Chapter 20: The Lovely Magician
If it is a movie, encountering such a "supernatural" phenomenon, people should panic, and then pull each other's backs, fully exposing the selfishness and humility of human nature, causing the audience to think deeply, so as to reflect the connotation and depth of the film. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But reality is not a movie!
After a brief panic, people began to huddle together to keep warm, and there were people on each floor who unknowingly became leaders, leading everyone to fight back. Although it is still losing and retreating, it is not easy to talk about collapse at one touch.
People, you never need heroes. Because once you suffer, everyone is a hero!
Therefore, human beings have stood out in tens of thousands of years of evolution and become the master of the earth.
When Yingluo walked up to the thirteenth floor, he saw such a scene.
More than 20 men, women, and children gathered in the corridor, using tables, chairs, and benches as shelters to block the attack of the armored samurai.
The hallway is much narrower than the interior, and the thin wooden doors may be enough to keep ordinary thieves out, but they are definitely not enough to stop the steel greatsword in the hands of the armored samurai. If they hide in the house, once the other party breaks in, then what awaits them is only bloody massacre.
Moreover, although the armored samurai was immensely powerful, his huge weight made it difficult for him to move, and irregular barricades were much more useful than simple wooden doors.
I have to say that it seems ridiculous to be in the hallway, but it is actually the right choice.
In such a short period of time, you can see through all this, break common sense, human potential is so terrifying!
"Hey, people over there, run!" the survivor shouted when he saw Ying Luo coming up.
From the direction of the staircase, the closest is Eiroku, then three or five armored samurai, and the farthest is the "position" of the survivors.
Presumably, they also tried to escape through the stairs, but were stopped by the armored samurai.
Although I don't know what the armored warriors rely on to sense their surroundings, as soon as Yingluo came up, the other party immediately turned around, as the summoned evil spirits, their intelligence is not high, they just kill all living things under the requirements of the magic contract.
The massive greatsword slashed at the head, and the survivors let out an exclamation. A mother held her child in her arms and covered his eyes, not as if to let him see the bloody scene that followed.
After all, several people just now turned into a puddle of flesh under such an attack.
But instead of the terrible sight of the imagination, there were a few loud bangs, and the evil spirits in the armor hit the ceiling in scattered pieces, crackled and fell down, and shattered all over the ground.
Yingluo withdrew his fist, this kind of thing is useless except for more strength. It's probably bullying unarmed ordinary people, and if the army goes out, it's just a waste of a few RPGs.
Magician, nothing more.
"Oh!" the cheers of the survivors interrupted her thoughts. The crowd gathered around, babbling words of thanks. A child even asked, "Big sister, you must be the legendary Onmyoji." ”
"Onmyoji?" Yingluo couldn't laugh and cry: "Although it's not...... But it's also to solve the situation here. ”
Hack that magician named Kenneth, and his weird gadgets should stop automatically.
"Oh, that's great!" the crowd was pleasantly surprised, and a few men volunteered, "What do you need us to do?"
"Nothing is needed. Yingluo shook his head: "Just take care of yourselves." ”
"But Miss, you're alone......"
"Don't worry, since I dare to come, I will naturally be completely sure. As you can see, these toys are not vulnerable at all. ”
The men smiled wryly, the demon in their eyes was just a toy in the eyes of the other party?
"Alright, don't waste time. Yingluo pointed to the stairs: "Go down quickly, someone in the hall on the first floor will answer you." ”
"Ah, yes, please be careful, today's life-saving grace is unforgettable!" the crowd thanked and poured down the stairs.
"Sister, what's your name?" the boy asked aloud.
"In Xiayingluo, a wanderer. She didn't stop and walked straight up the stairs to the fourteenth floor.
"Ah, it's Eiroku-sama!Mom, it's Eirook-sama who has come to save us!" said the boy excitedly to his mother, who was a big fan of Ronin Youngrook.
"Yes, yes, then you must remember to repay others in the future. The young mother thought that this was a fake name that the other party deliberately said to hide her identity, and she didn't take it seriously.
"Lord Yingluo doesn't need to repay others for helping others!"
"Uh......" The young mother was speechless for a moment, and finally stammered, "Just, even so, be grateful, you know?"
"Hi~" The boy elongated his voice and responded.
"Alright, everyone, pay attention, it's about to go to the next floor, cheer up, don't be attacked by those guys!" said the man who seemed to be the leader of the team, making everyone nervous, and cautiously poked his head out of the stairwell.
But when I saw it, I gasped.
The narrow hallway was littered with the remains of armored spirits, and several others had half of their bodies smashed into the walls.
"Looks like these things are really toys for the guy just now. ”
……
"Damn, hateful, hateful!" Kenneth sat in the luxurious suite, and the magic traps he had laid out were unresponsive one by one, and his head was full of bruises: "It's rude, it's ...... I just broke into it like this!"
The competition between magicians should be elegant, with one side laying out and one side cracking, just like chess players playing against each other. But now Berserker is like a ferocious beast, completely ignoring this conventional rule, destroying everything in its path.
Kenneth is an excellent magician, and he is quite perfect in the field. As he says, even the best stealth Assassin can't break through without touching a trap.
But who would have thought that Berserker didn't care if the trap was triggered, or simply deliberately triggered it. It doesn't matter what evil spirits or monsters he is, kill them one by one, and cut them down when he comes to them!
Traps are meant to kill, but the so-called decency of magicians makes them pay more attention to the ingenuity of the design and the magnificence of the launch. Probably to make the opponent retreat in difficulty, kneel down and beg for mercy with sincerity.
It's like a group of old children living in a fairy tale world!
Yingluo doesn't understand what sneaking is.,I think it's just not for people to find out.。
In this case, wouldn't it be enough to behead all the people who found themselves in the same way?
In this way, stealth is quite easy!
Yingluo kicked an armored evil spirit away, and he was even more disdainful of the swarming spirits, and as soon as his eyes lit up, those void guys screamed and turned into a burst of white mist.
On the side of the heart, the monsters composed of these spiritual powers are simply a big killer.
Yingluo hummed a song, clearing it layer by layer like an outing, saving many hotel residents by the way, and receiving countless thanks.
But Kenneth was sweating profusely at the moment, and although he was disdainful, he clearly knew that there was absolutely no chance of winning a head-on battle with Berserker.
"Masater, please allow me to get out of the station!" Lancer knelt down again, pleading with Kenneth.
But this time, he didn't refuse in the first place, as he did just now.
"Boom!" there was a jolt under his feet, and the red wine on the table fell and shattered.
"Really, these toys of yours are really annoying. Yingluo's voice came from afar: "But you obviously came to participate in your life-and-death war, but you still dare to book a luxury suite in the hotel, are you really a vegetarian in these local snakes? You magicians, you are innocent and cute." ”
Kenneth stood up angrily and summoned a puddle of mercury with a wave of his hand.
Lancer clenched the gun in his hand, is he going to fight? Although he knows that he is not an opponent, if he can die for the lord, isn't it the supreme pride of being a courtier?
Well, give the order!
Kenneth waved his hand and said categorically, "Retreat!"
What?
Lancer was dumbfounded.
But before he could react, the mercury ball wrapped up the three people present, smashed through the wall, and jumped out.