Chapter Eighty-Six: Barefoot Bob

"Nine Rings, listening to the words of this chant, it should be a wood mage, why is the crystal not the same color as Cecilia?"

Mebis's annoying voice rang in his ears again, and he kept an eye out for all the information about the crystal.

Charles is also a person who has seen the world now, he looked at the badge embedded with nine rings, and couldn't help but tighten the nail-headed hammer in his hand:

"Oh, I don't care, I'm asking Cecilia when the time comes, I haven't fought with Jiuhuan yet, and I'm a little excited to think about it. ”

"Thorns!"

A loud shout interrupted the whispering between the two.

Seeing that his opponent had already entered, Lucerne raised his staff and casually summoned a dozen barbed thorns and slashed forward.

Crops, proximity to the woods, and abundance of wood, are almost a home advantage for Lucerne.

Charles had seen Cecilia use this trick, and knew that he must not be entangled in these thorns, so he quickly dodged to avoid it.

As soon as he took two steps out, he heard Lucerne shout:

"Piercing the stake!"

Spiked wooden stakes the thickness of bowls suddenly burst out of the ground and pierced straight into Charles's waist and abdomen.

The momentum and inertia of the run were so fierce that only Charles himself knew how fast he could dodge, and how difficult it was to deal with these spiked stakes at this time.

Seeing that he could not avoid it, he was about to be put on a string of torture piles just like the punishment recorded in ancient empires.

"Bang!"

I saw Charles swing his arm in the air, and a piece of silver light flashed, and suddenly stirred up a piece of dirt in front of him.

"Bang Bang, Bang Bangβ€”"

Most of the wooden stakes in front of me were smashed, and some of the remaining tough ones were all smashed by the roots and flew high in the field.

"Hmm, that's a quick response. ”

Barefoot Bob stood not far behind Lucerne, leaning against the fence with his hands on his chest, watching Charles's eyes gradually sharpen.

As a veteran mercenary, Lucerne also has a lot of combat experience.

At this time, he put away his intention to despise the enemy, and saw Charles's flaws at a glance.

The man with heavy armies, although he has the means to fight the piercing stake, has no way to take the thorns and vines.

Thinking of this, Lucerne had a plan, and his mental power was directed at Charles's feet.

"Piercing the stake!"

More than a dozen spiked stakes were launched from under his feet at the same time, forcing Charles to instinctively jump up and dodge.

After all, Charles's hammer is not only a heavy soldier, but also a two-handed soldier, and the area under his feet, if he does not rise up, will not have enough distance to swing the nail-headed hammer.

And Lucerne was waiting for the moment when his feet were off the ground.

"Thorns! Hang him up for me!"

Seeing that his opponent had entered the bar, Lucerne was overjoyed, and immediately raised his staff, summoned out a dozen thorns, and rolled towards Charles.

Just as he was about to succeed, a cold and obscure field suddenly unfolded in mid-air:

"Chains!"

Each of the thorns that was about to wrap around Charles was wrapped in two or three "thick" chains in an instant.

Charles has made great progress in his magical control, and although the steel chains he summons are still a bit unsightly, they at least have the functions and characteristics of the chains.

At this moment, he was in mid-air, and dozens of steel chains shot out from the nail-headed giant hammer in response, instantly twisting the attacking thorns.

"What! He's a magician?"

Lucerne's face was full of shock, and he had repeatedly looked at Charles since they met, but he had not seen the crystallization anywhere on him.

But it was Charles who was on the drinking slope during this time, and his hair grew back and covered the crystals tightly.

"You, you're an eaglet?"

In any case, Lucerne is also one of the core figures of the Tooth Hunting Mercenary Group, and he is also clear about the basic characteristics of the new young eagle.

Black hair, black eyes, a silver sledgehammer...

The most important thing is the extremely rare steel element talent, who else can there be but the eagle?

It's just that he didn't expect that the dignified eagle would come to such a poor and remote place and accept a veteran as a vassal of the family.

The steel chains were like a giant net knotted in the air, and Charles stood high above the chains, weighing the slightly lighter silver sledgehammer, and asked rhetorically:

"So what?"

"Since it's Lord Eagle, we have something to discuss, and I don't have to give three gold coins. ”

Lucerne was not accustomed to talking with his head up, and with a slight lift of his staff, a stump rose from under his feet, and lifted him high to the same height as Charles.

"Eagle-sama, as long as Miss Liz can join the Tooth Hunting Mercenary Regiment, everything is easy to say-"

Charles plucked out his ears, he really couldn't stand people like Lucerne, and with a "buzz" of the sledgehammer in his hand, he smashed it in the air and interrupted:

"I'm not going to give her to you, die. ”

"Don't be ignorant!"

Bob on the side jumped on the chain that was twisted with the thorns two or three times, pointed at Charles arrogantly and said:

"What about the young eagle, don't think I don't know, a ninth-level warrior who has been abolished and fallen to the realm, a four-ring disciple who has lost his foundation and has no future, what can he do?"

"Heh, it's not your turn to be a scumbag like you to have a future or not. ”

Charles's straight, slender eyebrows wrinkled in an unpleasant arc, silently dispersing the steel chains under Bob's feet, leaving only thorns full of thorns, which pierced Bob and screamed.

Finally steadying in mid-air, Bob looked at Charles viciously: "Hmph, don't think that if you are an eagle, I won't dare to kill you." ”

Charles put the nail-headed hammer on his shoulder and hooked his fingers at Bob, and said defiantly: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it?"

"Okay, then eat me first!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bob had disappeared in place, and a foot wrapped in yellow light and shadow was firmly imprinted on the hastily parried nail-headed sledgehammer.

"Bang!"

The tremendous force kicked Charles out of the way with a hammer.

"Zhan Gang?"

In mid-air, Charles's face was not very good.

Judging from past experience, the mage who leads the team should be the strongest one in this team.

Unexpectedly, this barefoot man who has been playing soy sauce is the one with the highest combat power.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Charles being attacked by surprise, Jim was extremely nervous and suddenly exclaimed.

Charles rolled over and landed steadily in the snow, turning back and waving to Jim, who was making a fuss, indicating that he was fine.

And the moment he turned around, there was a sudden fluctuation in the brainwave field.

A faint flash of sword light flashed in the afterglow, cutting through the dry and cold air, and slashing straight at him.

Where did the knife come from?

Charles didn't have time to think about it, and turned around with a hammer, a hard blow to the incoming knife.

"Bell!"

Charles's physical strength at the moment, which is comparable to that of a general, is obviously not enough to completely withstand this blow.

Under the light of the knife, if it were not for the timely invocation of internal forces to contend with it, the steel sledgehammer would almost come out of his hand.