Chapter 109
2014-08-16
The dark crossbow arrow collided with the magic light shield, paused for a while, the mysterious pattern on the arrow body was clearly visible, and immediately wore through!I have to say, the timing of this crossbow bolt raid is fantastic. Sethman's magic shield has reached its limit after much damage. Now I am attacked by the magic break arrow of this special magic break shield, naturally I can't hold it anymore!
"What's this... where did it come from?" Sethman was stunned at the sudden appearance of the crossbow arrow in front of him, subconsciously leaning to one side,
Pfft—the arrow entered** , through the right chest.
"Ah!" Sethman suddenly let out a scream, causing everyone in the field to look at him.
It is natural to cry out in pain, and it shouldn't attract everyone's attention. But this Sethman is really miserable and infiltrative! Some people with poor mental quality will immediately tremble... Of course, this should not be blamed on Sethman. I have pity for him to be pampered for so many years, how has he ever suffered such a big injury?
Before the traumatized Sethman landed, suddenly,
Whoosh——
Another black crossbow came, Rapid Speed's shooting magic shield.
At this time, everyone found out that the direction of the arrows was the opposite hill.
"Despicable!" Savian scolded in a cold voice, shaking the long spear violently, and instantly scattered the silver feather sword that hit. Then turn the gun and run towards Sethman.
"Huh?" Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted to a moment of wonder, do I have a crossbow hand to arrange sneak attack on the opposite side?
Over there, Sethman looked at the crossbow arrow that hit the magic shield again, and was about to cry, this is endless...
But fortunately this crossbow hand is not a Master level, If he could shoot right where it started cracking and then stab at the point, Sethman would be in for a dead end. The current crossbow was opened again, and although it penetrated smoothly, it gave Sethman a chance to breathe.
"Ah!" was another scream that made one's scalp numb, and this crossbow shot accidentally on Sethman's butt... In fact, Sethman wanted to avoid it sideways. It's okay to shoot into the thigh. But after all, the rotation of the old arm and the old leg is not very flexible, and the evasion action is halfway done, and the crossbow arrow arrives...
Bang! Sethman finally fell heavily to the ground, and the magic shield couldn't hold on any longer, and shattered in response.
"Look out, my lord!" said Bernie anxiously, who was on the other side battling the Dark Snake Guard.
Whoosh——
Another crossbow arrow shot from the back of the hill as if urging death. Maybe it was the previous two trials. Straight to Sethman's eyebrows.
The fallen Sethman had no time to react, the crossbow arrow was in front of him, his hair stood up, his pupils were dilated...
Ding...
One The golden mark, the white spear, almost slid past Sethman's face, and shot the crossbow arrow without delay.
"Fake!" Tang En thumped the ground angrily, waiting patiently and resolutely to make a move, the result was close, and he almost succeeded.
At this time, a long whistle sounded,
"Withdraw!"
Lancelot saw Savian go to rescue Sethman, and hurriedly greeted Tulu and Dark Snake Guard Prepare to retreat. This time, the Flower of Imprisonment operation is a complete miscalculation. If it continues, it will be hard to say who will imprison who...
咻, 咻, xiu...
Lancelot turned the rain of swords to shoot at the most concentrated area of Light God Knight. Naturally, this kind of attack was unstoppable for Knight, so he quickly pulled back. Those Dark Snake Guard who got the space quickly flashed out of the encirclement and quickly hidden the figure.
Lancelot and the others wanted to retire, and Savian naturally refused.
The fiery flames rose again, and Savian moved forward with a long spear, lunged forward, and stabbed!
His——
Suddenly, a flame spear shot out, Rapid Speed shot towards the hills over there.
With this blow, Savian turned around and charged towards Lancelot without looking at the result.
"Fuck..."
Tang En's scalp went numb as he watched the aggressive flames rush towards lightning-like, and without thinking, he tipped over and rolled down the mountain.
Boom——
Hiding the sky and covering the earth, Tang En only felt that his back was hit by a strong air current, and his body flung forward involuntarily. It fell, and then all kinds of things fell on him...
"Uh, Tulu, you guys go first!" Lancelot looked at the almost destroyed mountain over there, and the cold sweat broke down immediately, this woman, How can the holy Battle Qi be so violent...
Tulu seems to be very sluggish now, probably because of the situation of esoteric repercussions. He didn't say anything pretentious about you leaving first. He ran forward by relying on his height and long legs, as if he believed that Lancelot could get away alone.
"Want to go?" Savian dragged the long spear and ran towards Toure, obviously wanting to keep him.
Lancelot turned around and stopped in front of Savian. Both hands forming seals, mobilizing Sword Rain to hit Savian.
"break! ”
Savian coldly shouted, stepped forward, and slammed the flame gun forward.
The burst of flames suddenly bloomed in various ways, as if stretching out countless tentacles, pulling the sword rain in, all of them shattered, and the surroundings were instantly cleared.
The corner of Lancelot's eyes twitched a few times, and he grabbed the silver feather sword floating in front of him, fitting him and pounced on it.
His, sizzles, sizzles...
The slender silver feather sword is naturally an agile route. Unclear attack lines.
Compared to Lancelot's gorgeous sword technique, Savian's spear technique is much simpler. So far, he hasn't even thrown a spear. It seems to be just monotonous straight thrusts, hard smashes...simple and rude, obvious at a glance.
Let's be as colorful and gorgeous as you like. I smashed it with one shot, and there was a bright future.
This kind of simplicity and rudeness makes Lancelot delusional. Are you from the North Desert, or I am from the North Desert...
Although the attack is unfavorable, Lancelot is not. But he didn't intend to change the situation, his purpose was to cover Tulu and the others to escape. Obviously, his purpose has been achieved, Savian is dragged, and the Light God Knight over there is looking after Sethman unintentionally. The next thing to do is to get out on your own.
Lancelot threw away Sen Luo sword shadow, long said with a smile: "Haha, Miss Savian, I've been bothering you for too long today, Lancelot will leave now."
Savian pursed his lips and slammed it, forcing Lancelot to avoid: "You still want to go today?"
The surrounding Light God Knights grabbed it and surrounded the two of them.
Lancelot didn't seem to see it, face doesn't change said with a smile: "Haha, the world is big, but as long as Lancelot wants, you can go anywhere. Here, naturally I can go."
"I wait and see!" Savian covered Lancelot's sword shadow with a flat face, and then stabbed back.
"Here!" Lancelot dodged to avoid it, with a loud whistle, and then the silver feather sword flashed wildly, and instantly Savian was surrounded by layers of sword shadows.
Squinting, Savian didn't seem to see the approaching sword shadow, and instantly stabbed a long spear diagonally upwards.
Bang!
The sword shadow shattered, and Savian frowned slightly.
"Haha, let's go!" Lancelot suddenly rose into the sky.
It turned out that Lancelot turned out to be a false move just now. After Savian stabbed the long spear, he withdrew his attack and pointed at the tip of the spear. Immediately, the body rebounded into the sky with the power of domineering.
The surrounding Light God Knight looked up in confusion, do you want to leave? Do you think you are a Sky Rank Martial Artist who can stand in the void?
"Beep..." A long howl shook the four fields!
Immediately, a long cry responded, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, swooping towards Lancelot.
"Is that... an eagle?" A Knight asked uncertainly, looking at such a large bird.
The black giant eagle quickly accelerated to catch Lancelot, and turned to skyrocket.
"Haha, don't give it away!" Lancelot's toothy laughter came from the sky.
"Send it up..." The fiery flames rose, Savian spun his body, and then stabbed a long spear upwards.
Whoosh--the flame gun shadows emerged, and Rapid Speed chased after the eagle.
"Damn it!" With a flustered and exasperated sound, the giant eagle spins around and will avoid it after a few feathers have been wiped off.
Lancelot didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly urged the giant eagle to go away.