The earth is quiet, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are long.

Stone bridge bridgehead.

Sun Fei's body stood like a javelin, his right hand was a golden short sword, and the small arm of his left hand was covered with a translucent barbed small round shield......

And behind Sun Fei, at the neck of the headless corpse of the three-star swordsman Langde, blood rushed into the sky like a fountain, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then, this body, which had infinite strength a second ago, slowly and weakly fell forward like a piece of rotten wood.

The three-star samurai didn't even make a move, and he was in a different place.

Ronde's eyes were still wide open, and he didn't seem to have reacted to what was happening, the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth was slowly solidifying, and his eyes lost their brilliance.

Before his death, he was a majestic three-star samurai, invincible.

Dead, no different from a wild dog.

Sun Fei was in charge, with a sneer in the corner of his eyes, he approached step by step, his steps were very light, but every time he took a step forward, the black-clothed armor soldier on the opposite side, who was already completely shocked and extremely panicked, took ten steps back in fear......

There are no domineering words, no cold eyes.

Sun Fei walked forward step by step quietly like this.

He didn't look at the hundreds of enemies in front of him at all, but looked over the group of black-clad soldiers in front of him who were terrified like lost dogs, and saw the black mist at the bridge in the distance, and strong magical fluctuations slowly came from the black mist, and the feeling of danger became more and more intense in his heart.

"How do I kill this mage?"

Sun Fei kept thinking quickly in his heart.

The battle just now seemed to be between raising hands, but it was not easy for him.

First, switch to [Mage Mode], use the only three skills currently mastered by the mage - [Fire Bullet] to attract and distract the opponent's attention, use the special effect of the electric [Charged Bullet] to numb the opponent's limb nerves to trouble the opponent's actions, and then use the ice [Ice Bullet] to make the opponent's body react to the skill, the whole process was calculated by him a long time ago, accurate to every minute and second, and the timing was not bad at all, so that he could kill this difficult three-star swordsman Langde in one go.

In terms of real strength, Sun Fei is still slightly inferior to Lande at present, but the characters in the Diablo world have all kinds of strange skills, and Sun Fei is unprepared to cover up his unpreparedness, so that he can successfully challenge the three-star swordsman Land.

But the figure shrouded in black fog at the head of the bridge, the strength is obviously far beyond the three-star swordsman Langde, and almost all the hole cards in his previous battles have been exposed, so he must have been seen by the mysterious mage for a long time, and he wants to use the special skills of the dark character to calculate and opportunistically, I am afraid that the other party has already been prepared, and in the face of the absolute strength gap, even if it is a mechanism calculation, it is just a moon in the water.

Sun Fei's thoughts kept coming up in his heart, but the steps under his feet did not stop at all.

He walked forward slowly step by step, the black-clothed armor warrior on the opposite side was like a mouse facing a lion, uncontrollably retreating step by step, they even had the courage to look at Sun Fei in their thirties, the previous series of incredible achievements of this blood demon god - especially the terrifying performance of killing the three-star swordsman Langde with one move between talking and laughing just now, had made this group of elite soldiers completely lose the courage to fight and tend to collapse.

Tick tock.

The scarlet blood slipped down from the deformed and broken armor with Bai Sensen's bone foam, and where Sun Fei passed, there was a shocking blood stain, he stepped out, just like walking on a field path, without the slightest momentum, but the black-clothed armor soldier's eyes were frightened, but he retreated like a low tide, and the speed was fast, even if there was a steel knife of the Overseer team behind him, it could not stop them from fleeing, and some of the armor soldiers even rushed up with red eyes to kill the Overseer, just to desperately escape......

"Ahhh......hhh Archer, shoot him for me!Shoot him for me!!"

The silver-faced man saw from a distance that the three-star swordsman Runde was beheaded by that [armor monster] sword, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and he screamed violently. Looking at the fifteen or sixteen-meter break on the bridge in the distance, the silver-faced man wanted to cry without tears, and his heart was cold. He knew that at this point, this battle was no longer necessary, and Chambord City had become an insurmountable castle at this moment. For the silver-faced man, he had 11,000 ways to easily conquer Chambord City, but even he didn't know why, but in the end he lost so badly, in the whole process, he asked himself that the strategy he adopted was not the slightest careless, and the lion fighting rabbit style also used all his strength, and he did not have the slightest place to underestimate the enemy...... However, he lost, and he lost badly, and suffered heavy losses.

Looking at the figure that walked slowly on the broken bridge but no one dared to stop him, the silver-faced man was suddenly startled, at this time, he seemed to finally find that he had overlooked something in this battle - he never thought that the strength of the other king's strength would grow so fast, yesterday he only barely repelled the three-star swordsman Ronde, but today, he can rush back and forth among thousands of elite armies to kill the invincible, and even cut off Rank's head with a wave of his hand.

In one day, the strength has grown from one star to three stars?

This change, which no one expected, became the winning weight that affected the entire battle situation, so that the series of strategies adopted by the silver-faced man before became the help of the opponent...... Otherwise, how could he have placed the formation of the Black Armor Army on such a narrow and narrow stone bridge?

But how is this possible?

Don't...... That guy can rise two levels in just one day?

The silver-faced man's pupils shrank, and he was stunned by his own conjecture, if this was the case, what kind of demon was that guy? Could it be that he was the reincarnation of the God of War?

"No, such a person must not stay in the world, otherwise he will ......"

Thinking of the bloody storm that this enemy would bring if it grew up, the silver-faced man was covered in cold sweat, and unprecedented fear welled up in his heart, he could no longer care about the mysterious cloaked man's previous opinion of being alive, and screamed loudly in horror and gave an order to the phalanx of heavy arrows in the distance: "Pass my order, and the armor-piercing heavy arrow will be launched quickly...... Shoot that guy for me, ...... Hurry, hurry, immediately, immediately!"

Whoosh whoosh ——!

This may be the only time that the silver-faced man's military order was delivered in time and played a role in the entire battle today, as he gave an order, countless bowstrings vibrated violently in the air and pulled out phantoms, and in the slight vibration sound, a black armor-piercing heavy arrow with white feathers broke through the air, screaming in the air, like a group of hungry locusts sucking blood, smiling, covering the broken bridge with a black shadow.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the mysterious cloaked man shrouded in black fog at the head of the bridge raised his head and scolded angrily, he originally wanted to catch the account to find out the secret of changing between different power attributes at will, but this wave of bloodthirsty arrows that pierced heavy arrows passed, and that guy probably wouldn't be able to survive even if he was beaten all over his body.

On the broken bridge.

Sun Fei suddenly looked up, and he found a rain of arrows covering the sky, like a call from death...... The other party turned out to be a soldier who didn't care about himself, and directly shot indiscriminately arrows.

In the midst of the crisis, he only had time to subconsciously raise the [Soul Elephant Emblem Small Round Shield] in his hand to protect his handsome little face, and then he listened to the bang, like countless heavy hammers hitting his body, and bursts of sharp pain came......

At the same time, there was a scream from the broken bridge.

Countless black-clad warriors fell to the ground wailing under the heavy arrows of their own people, like saplings under the axes of lumberjacks, and without the slightest struggle, they all brushed down, blood splattered, screams were everywhere, and bloodthirsty arrows pierced the soldiers' eyes, thighs, heads, chests, and feet...... A few soldiers who had been seriously wounded and had not yet died crawled to the shore crying and screaming, dragging a long trail of blood under them.

The entire broken bridge instantly became a Shura hell.

In the distance, the silver-masked man stood on a hill far away on the south bank, nervously watching what was happening on the broken bridge, and the wailings, curses, and pleadings of the soldiers' blood splatters deaf to him, as if he had not seen anything at all, only that one figure was the full focus of the silver-masked man's gaze.

However, to his horror and anger, after the first wave of armor-piercing heavy arrows and arrows covered it, he saw that the guy whose armor was red with blood was still wielding the short sword and round shield in his hand and struggling wildly, and he didn't seem to have suffered too much fatal damage.

"Archers, don't stop, keep shooting me!"

Whoosh whoosh ——!

The sky was covered with arrows, and the black sky was mixed with a little cold star, as beautiful as the stars on a lonely night, but with a thrilling scream, it continued to shoot towards the broken bridge.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ——!

The armor-piercing heavy arrows frantically harvested all the lives within their reach, and the tips of the arrows frantically pierced into everything they could, as if they were a call from death, and even made shocking craters on the stone bridge deck.

The sharp arrows are merciless, whistling over and over again.

Soon, there was no living life on the entire broken bridge, and it turned out that some of the soldiers who were still struggling and screaming were already dead at this time, and everyone was densely covered with white arrow feathers, like hedgehogs.

The silver-masked man stared closely at the figure at the bridge.

Finally, the scene he expected appeared—the demon-like figure finally stopped struggling, his body was full of sharp arrows, and from a distance it looked like a white porcupine standing upright, and soon there was a 'bang', and the short sword and shield in his hand fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace, and then the figure finally fell unwillingly......

"Dead, hahahaha, finally dead...... He's finally dead!"

The silver-faced man trembled and laughed wildly, and bent down with laughter, tears came out, I don't know whether he was happy or sad, and in the end, he simply knelt on the ground with a smile, and his voice became hoarse and crazy, and in the end, the laughter turned into a cry......

The silvermasked man gripped the grass on the mound with both hands, tears streaming uncontrollably from beneath the silver mask.

Finally dead.

The guy is finally dead.

But his 3,000 elite black-armored army is also finished, not only suffered heavy losses, but also the surviving soldiers have no morale, and they are all frightened, I am afraid that they will not have the courage to lift weapons to the battlefield again in the future, and what makes him go crazy when he thinks about it is that more than half of the one-star strength personal black knights have also died, and even the three-star samurai Langde has died on the battlefield.

The silver-faced people were driven crazy by that god-like figure.

On the battlefield, the black-clothed soldiers saw that the figure finally fell, pinching their necks one by one and panting, as if the god of death who was strangling their necks in an instant suddenly let go of their hands, and thought that a majestic mountain that was pressing on their hearts was suddenly moved, and the shadow of death finally disappeared, and some soldiers were even delirious and laughed with tears.

Before that, they never dreamed that one person, just one person, could play an army to such a crumbling degree.

The mysterious cloaked man who was standing at the head of the bridge with a belly full of anger, saw the collapse of the silver-masked man from a distance, he finally resisted his anger and did not go over to the silver-masked man to question him face to face, and after his expression changed, he finally turned around and ordered a few stunned soldiers around him: "You guys, carry that guy's body to my tent." ”

The majesty of the magician brought the soldiers back to their senses, and immediately a few of the more powerful guys ran over and lifted the corpse, which was covered with heavy armor-piercing arrows like a porcupine, and sent it behind the black-cloaked man.

The corpse was very heavy, plus a broken steel armor and arrowheads, it was almost more than three hundred catties, and several black-clothed armor soldiers were sweating profusely, even at this time, they didn't even dare to look at the corpse, and the murderous aura that had not yet dissipated in the corpse mountain seemed to crush their souls, and the soldiers trembled and followed behind the black-cloaked man.

"Go out, and no one will disturb me, whatever happens. ”

After arriving at a black and gloomy tent, the man in the black cloak asked the soldier to place the body in the center of the tent and said in a hoarse voice. The soldiers rushed away from the tent as if they had been pardoned and fled for their lives, the air inside was filled with the smell of damp and moldy, and even faintly mixed with the stench of dead bodies, many strange sharp tools and bottles and cans were everywhere, like a slaughterhouse, and no one in the entire black-clad army wanted to stay in this tent for a second longer.

The black-cloaked man hung the curtain of the tent door, and carefully set up a few small defensive magic arrays at the door, and then a blue flame flew out of his hand, igniting the hanging brazier in the big tent, the blue flame was faint, bright and uncertain, and the tent was full of cold, like a devil's hell.

"Chatter......

The black-cloaked man's laughter was like that of a night owl, and he looked at the corpse handed to him with bright eyes, and said to himself with a little regret: "It's a pity that I didn't catch a living ...... But fortunately, I have already mastered some undead magic, maybe by dissecting this kid's corpse, I can find some secrets of the transformation of different attribute powers, chatter...... With this secret in hand, maybe I can break the bottleneck for many years, be promoted to a five-star magician in one fell swoop, and break through the star to enter the ranks of moon-level powerhouses in the future.

He laughed hoarsely, and couldn't wait to bend slightly, stretching out his fingers that felt like dead bamboos to undo the armor from the corpse, and then immediately began to dissect ......

However, when he finally struggled to turn the body to the front, and his fingers had just put on the clasp of the armor, the smile on his face suddenly froze instantly, and an unprecedented horror appeared on his face.

Even the gloomy scheming of the man in the black cloak couldn't help but tremble with fear at this time.

It's not because he's timid—

Even if you were any other person, suddenly seeing a guy who was already dead suddenly smiling at you with a bloody face would probably collapse instantly. The body of the black-cloaked man reacted normally to a human.

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