Chapter 45: Fierce Battle
There was another bang, and this time the door of the auction hall collapsed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the third floor, in the room where the potion was photographed.
"Hmph, what the hell is going on, I haven't even got my potion yet, and there is such a big mess." A female voice came out, and anyone could hear the fire contained in it.
"Miss, it seems that someone has planned this a long time ago, and the purpose is that bottle of potion. Otherwise, why is there a disturbance when the auction of the potion is over, and it has not been handed over to us. ”
"Well, that's how it should be." Lena said hatefully, "What kind of bastard the hell, I have to cramp and peel if I get caught." ”
"Miss, it's a mess and it's dangerous here. If you stay here any longer, you won't be able to do anything, but you'll let those people run away. Shirley said very calmly, "Miss, your reconnaissance magic and my perception can escape from here immediately. ”
"Okay." Lena clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
The same scene was played out elsewhere, but they didn't have a magician, so they had to grope their way out little by little.
"Boss, it seems that this is the location of the door, and now it is buried." A tall, muscular man and a short, stocky man with a moustache had groped their way to the doorway, which was now in ruins.
"Dig up the nonsense, aren't you a C-class mercenary? Rescue me and return to the family, and I'll give you double the mercenary pay. ”
"Okay" The C-class mercenary replied lukewarmly, obviously he didn't like his employer very much, but the mercenary attaches great importance to credibility by taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others.
Gripping the one-person-high war hammer in his hand, he swung it violently, and the huge hammer head three feet high and one foot wide was suddenly brought up. With a loud shout, his calf sank suddenly, twisted his waist, swung his arm, and the huge war hammer swung out, slamming into the collapsed doorway.
The employer on the side looked at the mercenary who was working hard to open the way, and was secretly glad that he had hired such a strong guy in the first place, and it seemed that he would be the first to run out, and if he had the opportunity, he might be able to pick up some leaks while he was in the chaos.
Although he was happy in his heart, he urged in a very anxious voice, "Hurry up, who knows that these black smoke are not poisonous?" ”
Bang, bang, bang.
After a while, a large hole was smashed into the ruins, but the light from the outside shone in as if it was absorbed by black smoke, which did not bring much light to the venue. However, the strange black smoke will continue to spread far along this gap, and after a long time, the venue can still restore sight.
Bang, bang, bang.
The tall mercenary swung his hammer three times in a row, and suddenly opened the hole to a size that could accommodate a person to enter and exit, and he was now breathing, his face was as usual, and he did not look tired at all, which showed his amazing strength.
Seeing this, Humpty Dumpty beside him unceremoniously rushed out. Before Humpty Dumpty could get out of the hole, a big foot outside kicked Humpty Dumpty directly into the black smoke, and only a second later did he hear the sound of someone knocking down the wall.
There is an enemy, this mercenary is also experienced, and he reacted immediately, and when he just wanted to pick up the war hammer and give it to the other party, a thick arm as thick as an ordinary person's thigh was sandwiched with a sharp fist and an incomparably domineering momentum, and even a mercenary of his strength had an unstoppable feeling.
However, years of life and death experience made him not so simple to be killed, it was too late to swing the war hammer, and he subconsciously raised his fist to fight against it. Always confident in his own strength, he wanted to see how strong his opponent was.
Poof, the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and one arm instantly exploded into flesh. The C-class mercenary's face was full of pain, and he sank into the black smoke like Humpty Dumpty before.
Bang, slammed into the wall hard, his internal organs were almost shattered, if he wasn't strong enough, he would have been a puddle of flesh by now.
The pain of crushing his whole body, the feeling of breaking bones, he knew that the bones in his body were broken, and the muscles were broken, but with his extraordinary physique, he could still pick up a life.
But being defeated so easily in the field where he was most confident was that the gap was so big that there was no way to resist, and the blow to him was too great.
Although he didn't use all his strength in a hurry, only seventy percent of his strength, his opponent also didn't exert all his strength, just a random blow. It's as if an elephant's casual kick can easily crush an ant. A deep sense of powerlessness and incomparable despair continued to eat away at his will to live, and soon he died helplessly in this thick black eye, and he did not see the face of his opponent until he died.
"Bastard, give me back my potion." With a rebuke, a huge fireball flew violently into the only hole in the black smoke.
Poof, the person outside the cave raised his hand and punched, directly dispersing the fireball that had devoured many robbers. The scorching waves of air and the fierce fist wind suddenly cleared a small bright space in this dark environment, so that the people inside could clearly see the people blocking the door.
It was an extremely tall, short-haired man, taller than the mercenary just now, and his body was full of bulging muscles. The exaggerated upper body is so strong that it doesn't look like a human being, and the thick arms are no less than the thighs of ordinary people. The short pin-prickly hair is erected at the roots, and the muscles of his body give people the image of an extremely cruel tyrant.
The short-haired man glanced at Lena in some surprise, didn't say anything, and raised his hand to punch. The terrifying power brought up a fierce qi, and a circle of turbid white qi sprayed out in the huge fist, as if the air was frozen, and was knocked away by his punch.
The terrifying pressure rushed over his face, like a monstrous wave that wanted to swallow everything. In the face of this overwhelming pressure, Lina frowned, and with a wave of her slender white jade arm, a thick wall of fire suddenly burned in front of her. The scorching flames immediately dispelled the darkness around her, and the already beautiful Lena looked sacred and solemn in the red firelight.
Waving his left and right hands back and forth, chanting incantations softly in his mouth, layer after layer of fire walls continued to be superimposed, the red flames suddenly deepened, and the temperature and the energy contained in them became even more terrifying.
Rumble.
The collision between the two exploded in this almost closed venue, and countless qi forces flew out irregularly like fragments of sharp blades, leaving scratches on the four walls. The hot fiery snake swam through the venue, leaving countless ashes behind. Most of the dense black smoke was immediately dispersed, and a steady stream of water poured out from various cracks in the venue.
At this time, Lena was alone, standing in a pavilion, the fiery red waves were blown by the turbulence, and the smoke and dust in the sky once again obscured the sight of both sides.
It's so strong.
The thought welled up in Lena's heart, what kind of power is that, it can produce such a great destructive power.
But since he dared to snatch his own things, he would never let him have a good time.
With a cold snort, Lena condensed her own magic power, her hands quickly tied the enchantment, her fingers flew up and down flexibly, and she made various movements in the air. The surrounding fire elementals became extremely active, and a steady stream of them gathered in Lina's hands.
As the red light in Lena's hand became more and more abundant, the fiery red dress and the wind were automatic, and the charming long hair was surging like a wave, and a powerful magic force was brewing.
Finally, just as the smoke of the explosion was about to dissipate, Lena launched her attack.
I saw that her expression was focused, her mental power was concentrated, and a wave of sonic magic power fluctuations radiated. After locking on to her target, Lena formed a triangle with her hands, and a cloud of orange-red light filled it.
Whew, whew, whew.
Lena's magic was like a bucket with a hole in it, frantically frantically fed into the triangle formed by the two hands, and a hot beam of light shot out.
"Flame beam." Lena scolded.
An orange-red beam of light shot out, mixed with a rolling wave of heat, like a river of lava.
Poof, the beam of light was dodged, and the beam of light that seemed like fire but not fire instantly melted the ground, melting into a hole the size of a bowl.
If a high-ranking magician saw this, he would be surprised. Because Lina's performance is a kind of high-level magic, the orange-red beam of light is condensed by the fire element under high pressure, and it is almost a physical object. The flames were condensed in such a small area that the temperature was so high that they could melt through the boulder.
It was such a powerful magic that could be easily unleashed by a young magician like Lena. What a lot of magic it requires, as well as a lot of mental power and subtle control.
Even his opponent didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge, kicking his heel, leaving a shallow mark on the ground, and the huge block quickly retreated.
Of course, Lena would not let the other party go easily, and carefully controlled the orange-red beam and hurriedly pursued it, leaving a scorched and blackened track on the ground.
The short-haired man's face suddenly changed as he tossed and turned, and he suddenly changed the direction of his movement. In the next second, a dagger suddenly appeared in the place where he was originally going, and with a flash of silver light, a blurred figure swept away, leaving a bloody trail on his back.
The short-haired man avoided the fatal blow, but also brought his left arm closer to the orange-red beam, even if it was still a foot long, but the terrifying heat had already caused him severe burns, and his flesh was charred black.
The injured short-haired man was stunned, and the orange-red beam of light swept straight towards his lower body, and a ghostly figure forced up from the dead corner behind him, this attack almost blocked all of his dodge routes, if he couldn't deal with it, the next second he would lose the ability to resist.
At this critical juncture, the short-haired man raised his right arm suddenly, and the thick thigh-thick arm suddenly became thicker again, and his sleeve burst with a bang. The muscular arm glowed with a white halo, a strange and powerful energy fluctuating.
Bang.
Shirley suddenly felt the ground shake violently, and the place where the short-haired man was had turned into a large pit, surrounded by a circle of boulders, which not only dodged Lena's flame beam, but also neutralized her attack.
The wealth of experience drove her away from here, and she rushed forward, stepping lightly on the bulging boulder, and quickly retreating. Sure enough, just as Shirley was leaving, there was a boom, and a large hole had been pierced in her original position, and the short-haired man at the bottom of the pit was retracting his exaggerated right arm.