Chapter 538
2014-08-16
Tornes is very depressed!As the battle-type Cleric of Light God Temple, and his status is not low, but because he has no backer, he was transferred to such dangerous land as the front line by a paper order. .
It was just that it was called, after all, since it was an order, of course it was irresistible. And although it is dangerous here, interests are always sought after danger. If you can take the opportunity to kill a few Savage Cult elements, it may not be a blessing in disguise. So after figuring it out, Tornes seemed very interested in the information about Savage Cult.
The hard work paid off, and soon he was getting information from nearby troops that soldiers had encountered Savage Cult elements while patrolling the wilderness area. Tornes attaches great importance to this, and seems very cautious. He gathers some information and studies it carefully to make sure that he can easily win it. So, ignoring the strange atmosphere of the wilderness at the time, he excitedly set off with eight Guardian Knights.
A single Savage Cult molecule comes here, naturally with a Quest, and the impossible is fixed in one place. It is also considered unlucky for Tones. He is in a similar situation to Tang En and the others. Not long after passing the level, the barbarians attacked aggressively. However, Tornes and the others were not familiar with military warfare, and did not take the few groups of barbarians they encountered seriously, but chose to avoid them first, and did not take the opportunity to turn back.
After several days of tracking, Toness and the others finally discovered the whereabouts of the Savage Cult elements, but when they were about to make a move, they were stunned to find that the other party was not one, but three people gathered together. Together. And at this time, the other party also discovered them!
This is going to be a big deal. If it's just one person, Thones is confident that with these eight Guardian Knights plus himself, he can completely abuse the opponent without pressure. But now that the other party has three great Savage Cult players, how can they get any advantage here?
Ignoring those soldiers for spreading false information, Tornes immediately ordered to retreat. But he wanted to leave at this time, but the three of the cool cult did not agree. The conflict between Light God Temple and Savage Cult has a long history. When the two sides meet, their eyes are basically blood red, and they directly divide life and death. even more how now Savage Cult's side clearly has the advantage of strength, so they come after him without the slightest hesitation.
In fact, this is not to blame for those soldiers before, they are also more impossible to pass false information. Originally it was indeed one person, but this person had already completed the Quest, and on the way, he joined the other two who did the same, preparing to retreat and return to the army. Who knew that Tornes came to the door at this time. Isn't this a proper seeking death...
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Seeing that another Guardian Knight became a mummy, he brought him with him before. The Guardian Knight that came had already lost half of it, and Tornes couldn't help but despair. The difference in strength is too great, and there is no possibility of confrontation at all. And the opponent is a Savage Cult person, even if he begged for mercy, he would not have a chance to survive.
This is the difference between the so-called battle field and pampering. The depression of the will to fight will often widen the gap between the strengths of the two sides. Tones was even more hesitant to make a move because of despair and fear. And although those few Knights resisted desperately, their strength was too much worse than each other. Without Thornes' support, two Knights soon became mummified corpses one after another.
"Ah..." Tornes became anxious, and a long, sharp whistle sounded, the staff was horizontally in front of him, and strong rays of light erupted around him, instantly radiating the audience.
The rabbit was in a hurry and kicked people. Tornes, who asked for his own death, was ready to fight for his life.
The three middle-aged black-clothing men knew it well, but because of the previous round of onslaught, the distance was too close, and it was difficult to avoid them. Killing Knight, the three of them stood in a stable triangle, roared angrily, waved their hands, and the sky was full of black energy.
The dazzling rays of light converged, Tornes folded his hands together, his expression was a little grim and twisted, and finally his hands were wide open, and a cylindrical rays of light suddenly descended from the sky, like a ray of light branching out from the light and smashing straight. Down. But at this time, the three middle-aged black-clothing men below also raised their hands high at the same time, like holding a tripod, and a variety of materialized devil beast black air circled up, roaring endlessly.
This is the rhythm of a decisive battle. The remaining two Knights have just taken a breath from the previous stormy attack. Without any hesitation, the strongest Battle Qi broke out and rushed towards the battle. .
Boom, boom, boom...
The rumbling sound came from the junction of the rays of light and the black air, and a circle of light spread like a water pattern instantly. The surrounding abrupt stones and tall and tall ancient trees first came into contact, and they shattered in an instant.
Pfft, pu... Those two Light God Knights were the worst in strength, and they flew out of their mouths in fog at the first quake. One of the figures closest to the battle circle exploded directly in the air, and scattered pieces of blood instantly spurted into the air. The other Knight did not end up in such a tragic end, but fell to the ground and rolled for a few laps, only his chest heaved and he obviously had no strength to fight again.
bang! !
Bo... pu...
This surviving Knight is not alone. When he was breathing on his back, he heard a huge rumbling sound, and immediately saw Tornes' protective magic The shield shattered, and the same mouth mist flew out from above, bang...falling to the ground, rolling over and over in constant slaps, battered and exhausted.
The three middle-aged black-clothing men on the opposite side also flicked their figures.
Tones's strength is still not low. If there is only one opponent, he should be able to suppress and defeat with absolute strength. But under the combined siege of the other three, there is only one way to go.
The outcome of the battle has been decided!
The three middle-aged black-clothing men took a dozen steps back and finally stood firm. After seeing Tornes falling to the ground, they struggled several times and failed to get up. The broken staff was also thrown in. On the side, he couldn't help showing a cruel smile. After the battle is over, the next thing is to torture Fan's opponents and let out a bad temper.
"Ha, the self-proclaimed lackey..." The first person raised his head and laughed, speaking humiliating words, and was about to walk over. But a step in the air, the body suddenly froze, and turned his head suddenly. Immediately, two exclamations came from behind,
"Be careful..." "Damn!"
This warning was obviously too late, and the man turned his head, his eyes filled with The dark shadow on the spinning arrow branch is getting closer and closer... Pfft, the pain in the left eye, the blood blossoms, and the head tilts up.
This sudden change is too sudden, and the archer is not only the perfect timing, but also closer to them. An arrow was fired, and the sound of breaking through the air was not heard, but it was no longer evasive.
"Who!" The two middle-aged black-clothing men at the back were unable to rescue them in time. They watched their companions get headshots, and immediately locked the realization in the bushes and shouted angrily.
Whoosh, whoosh, sou!
The answer to them was three arrow branches in the shape of a finished glyph, and a silhouette stood up from the bushes and directly blocked the black-clothing man on the left. Avoid space. "Seeking death!" The middle-aged black-clothing man angry roar who was attacked, with the reaction time and distance, naturally wouldn't take this trick again. He took a few steps back, and the black gas burst out again, shattering the Rapid Speed. arrow branch.
At this time, the middle-aged black-clothing man on the right had already rushed towards the bushes, killing him furiously with a snake-shaped black gas.
The shooter was a young man in black armor. As if he didn't see the black air about to close combat, his left hand was shaking, and the arrows were fired one after another. The target was still the black-clothing left side that kept retreating. man.
"Death!" The black-clothing man who had come couldn't help but get furious when he saw this, and he waved his hand to shoot out black energy to kill the arrogant young man in front of him. Unexpectedly, at this moment, bang, another black silhouette with dead branches and fallen leaves rushed out of the bush with Rapid Speed, Ghost Umbra flashed in front of him, the blade light was not seen, but the throat was cold, and the protruding Goosebumps.
The black-clothing man knew he was caught in a trap, screamed and forcibly stopped the forward figure. On the one hand, the black gas was temporarily turned and shot, in an attempt to prevent the opponent from close combat. One side of the hind leg was bent, and under the strong jump, it quickly jumped out.
His reaction was not unpleasant, but as soon as he landed, the black shadow rushing out unexpectedly arrived in front of him again, and the blade light still pointed directly at his throat, What followed was a chill that could almost freeze a person.
Murderous aura...experienced middle-aged black-clothing man can easily tell what this so-called cold is. It is noon now, the light is bleak and not warm, but it will definitely not be cold. But now, the whole body of the black-clothing man is like falling into an ice cellar, dripping with cold sweat.
What a joke, this murderous aura, how many people have to be killed...
It's too late to see who the other party is, too late to curse out, and too late to resist. The black-clothing man was shocked, only Rapid Speed stepped back.
Retreat, retreat, continue retreating...
However, when you exit ten steps, the shadow will follow you like a shadow, and the speed is even faster. The throat is nowhere in between.
No, it can't go on like this... The middle-aged black-clothing man knows that dodging is hopeless, so he leans down, leans his upper body, slightly sideways his neck, suffers both sides, and bursts out with both hands The red flame black gas hit the black shadow's head.
What a pity! This middle-aged black-clothing man overestimated his own make a move speed, or underestimated the opponent's running speed. The black shadow moved forward with ease and added a little speed, and instantly flashed to the middle-aged black-clothing man, right hand turns, dagger straight to the eyebrows.
There is no doubt that the dagger must have penetrated between the eyebrows before the black gas hit the target's head.
It's over... The middle-aged black-clothing man with his body leaning back has no way to dodge, time in this brief moment seems to be extremely slow, he can only watch the dagger's edge slowly fall... just At this moment,
"roar!" a violent roar suddenly came from not far away, the middle-aged black-clothing man's eyes subconsciously turned, and in the corner of his vision, he saw that his companion was being attacked by several people with the same body. The people in black armor attacked, and the situation was precarious. Suddenly... Needless to say, the arrows of the young man in black armor were just a cover, the purpose was to force his companions to step back and step into the encirclement...
The dagger is approaching! pu... A pain in the middle of the brow, the last touch of consciousness of the middle-aged black-clothing man was eliminated, and he fell into the permanent Dark Abyss...
......(To be continued.)