Chapter 41.4-B: Ambush and the Silver Sword
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You take the lead and run in the direction of the main entrance!
"You don't mistakenly think that there is no one at the main gate, do you?" Elizabeth followed you with black lines all over her face, "There are unintelligible voices everywhere in all directions, and the main entrance is no less alive than on both sides!"
Tong En shouted from behind, "The elder will be wise!"
The terrain of the staircase on the right side is narrow, and it is still breaking through upwards, just stepping on ** can wipe you out; if it is replaced by a Terran town, eighty percent of the craftsmen flee to warehouses, barracks, and residential areas, no matter the specific place, it has little to do with military objects such as starships, and the battle situation will become complicated.
Moments before you burst out of the main entrance of the Sanctuary, a large number of enemies poured out on both sides in hot pursuit, and after you broke through the main entrance, the lighting dimmed slightly, and the terrain was an indoor corridor that allowed seven or eight people to pass side by side, with a level floor and a short flight of steps upward.
How is it all the way up?
Suddenly realizing that this could be underground, you spin the hammer at your fingertips like a compass. The hammer eventually stopped unnaturally and headed behind the right - the right was the right way out, but it wasn't possible to break through so many enemies in the narrow staircase.
If there is another fork in the road, it will be fine......
"Master, there is an ambush!"
On either side of the wide corridor, a number of Giss Yankees dressed as mages emerge from behind the stone pillars, raising their hands to attack spells such as fireballs and lightning, all instantaneous. Since you don't have any Gisyankees on your side, the bombing offensive is unrelenting and unrelenting. Instantaneous, it can't be countered, there are too many mages to counter, and the simultaneous bombardment from both sides is desperate,
If it were someone else, you would have become scum long ago—you would have been hiding in each other's forbidden magic field.
The mages are mainly level 4 to 7, and none of the spells exceed 3 rings, the problem is that there are many people. There were fifty or sixty men on either side, and because of your sudden arrival, the ambush was hasty, and more mages were coming to reinforce them one after another—the first time I had seen so many mages, there were no mage armies in the kingdom and the surrounding countries.
It's no wonder that the warriors who were on duty at the Templar just now weren't wearing ranged weapons at all. The astral plane casts spells instantly, and the ratio of Gisyankee mages is as high as 1/3, who needs a bow and crossbow?
Annette fought back with free fireballs, burning them extremely miserable, the level 20 power of the fireball spell damage is also high, and screams and foreign languages are constantly coming from the high platforms on both sides.
"Why are they talking so short?"
"It is recorded that all the generals of the Gisyankees were able to convey very complex messages in an unknown way, in unusually short military orders, but the translation does not hear anything but "on", "kill", "surround", and "ambush". They are a psionic race. Tong En said, raising his hand, and a wall of fire was raised at the main entrance of the Sanctuary behind him to block the pursuers. In a short period of time, there were at least seventy or eighty pursuers, and it seemed that they were all crowded.
Belch?
Jumped over!
The pursuers climbed over the wall of fire with their extraordinary jumping ability, and chased after each other, some lying on the side of the stone pillar and quickly going around to block it, while others jumped directly and were stopped by Melanie's outstretched hand, and even some mages drew their swords and jumped off the platform.
You are surrounded!
Melanie wielded a pair of meniscus daggers and fended off all the pursuers from the rear alone, more than twenty and counting. Not all of the Gisyankees' weapons are magical, they are equipped with weapons according to their rank, and at the moment, except for a +3 two-handed greatsword used by a warrior of about level 9, the slash of others piercing Melanie's body is as useless as air. What she really needs to deal with is a rookie.
Angel blocks the enemy on the left, and Elizabeth is in charge of the right. Many mages are part-time warriors, and in vain they try to rush into the forbidden magic field to cast spells, because they mistakenly think they can cast spells inside.
You're in charge of opening the way.
When you kicked the third enemy who jumped over to block the road and didn't even have time to mend the knife, glancing behind you, there were about a dozen people on the left and right, Elizabeth was uninjured but was knocked to the ground twice, and it seemed that she was about to be unable to withstand it, Annette had to give up casting spells to support the right side with melee combat; Angel was still evenly matched, hacking to death five or six enemies and being wounded herself, Tong En had to give up the battle to treat Angel; Melanie violently suppressed more than forty enemies alone, if she wasn't immune to physical attacks of +2 and below, she would have been cold a long time ago.
While!
Melanie seized the opportunity to flare off the only +3 weapon in front of her, a two-handed greatsword that flashed with a powerful aura, and this sword happened to fall into your hands!
"Lord, that's the important religious weapon of the Giesyankees—the Silver Sword!" Tong En suddenly shouted at you.
The moment you reach out and catch the silver sword,
all
I mean "all" - all the Gisyankees who surrounded you, who were waiting for the opportunity to cast spells, behind the wall of fire, turned their eyes to you at the same time! The military orders that had been shouting nonsense before were quiet.
A, decisively throw it away, far away!
B, wielding a silver sword and running away, as a bait.
C, put the loot behind your back, and it is impossible to spit it out when you get it.