Chapter Twenty-Seven: Goodbye Nabal
Ryan and Al looked at the dark corner at the same time, although they couldn't see where anything existed, but they still wouldn't question the instructions of the Ring Spirit, and their hearts suddenly became hot, so many days of hard work have finally paid off, how can it not be exciting?
"Neither you nor I are fit to do it, so leave this glorious and great task to Konut. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Instead of getting carried away, Ryan remembered the content of the mission and captured the black-eyed raccoon alive without harming it.
In this situation, only the thunder attribute of Knut is the most suitable.
Al said that there was no objection, among them, Ryan's longsword was absolutely unusable, and the fireball or wind blade was too powerful. And his own shot is even more fatal, so naturally only Knut, who is a thunder dragon python, is the most suitable to do it.
As he spoke, Ryan gently patted Knut, who was coiled in his hand, and pointed in the direction of his target. "Just tap it, just electroparalysis."
"Oh, by the way, little Ryan, I'll give you one more piece of advice before I go back, you two aren't the only idiots." After saying that, the Ring Spirit ignored the confused Ryan and returned directly to the Ouroboros Ring.
Seeing the disappearance of the ring spirit, Al breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ryan's eyes suddenly a little weird, three points of sincerity, three points of envy, and four points of sympathy.
Ryan shrugged his shoulders nondeniably, then ignored the Ringwraith's so-called advice and motioned for Knut to do something.
"Boom" Knut emitted a pale blue, chopstick-thick thunderbolt in the direction Ryan had indicated.
The light blue thunder light suddenly became distorted when it hit the corner, and the thunder light wrapped the target as if it had hit some transparent object.
There was a crackling sound, the distortion of space gradually became clear, and a raccoon with black eyes appeared out of thin air. After two convulsions, he collapsed to the ground.
Ryan noticed that as the black-eyed raccoon lost consciousness, the surrounding scene gradually faded, revealing its original appearance.
At this time, even Ryan, who was determined, couldn't help but cheer, "Great!" Finally caught" and then hugged Knut and kissed wildly, "Knut, well done!" ā
Al glanced at Ryan, who was laughing heartily, and a relieved smile appeared on his handsome face.
But before they could rejoice, two loud bangs interrupted their joy.
"Bang, bang"
These two special loud noises were like thunder, and they instantly woke up Ryan's brain. Immediately reacted, there were others here.
Just as Ryan and Al scanned around vigilantly, trying to spot the traces of the others, a figure walked out.
"Boy, we're meeting again" A somewhat familiar voice came into Ryan's ears, and Ryan remembered the owner of the voice almost instantly. Immediately responded, "Nabar, long time no see!" ā
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you were the one who cracked the illusion of the black-eyed raccoon, you can really surprise me." Nabal looked at Ryan, and his look of surprise reappeared when he saw Knut crawling on top of Ryan. "There are still demonic beasts, which is a lot of surprises."
"yes, there's an even bigger surprise." As he spoke, Ryan quickly took out a delicate whistle from his body, put it in his mouth and blew it hard, and a loud whistling sound echoed throughout the psychedelic mountain.
The sound was like a rainbow, and the breath was long, like an eagle striking the sky, and even Ryan himself was startled. This little whistle can make such a loud noise.
Sure enough, after Ryan blew the whistle, Nabal was not calm, and said viciously, "Boy, you are looking for death." ā
"Each other, each other." Ryan removed the sword from his back and confronted Nabal. He still remembers Nabal's slash vividly, and although it was careless, it still threatened his own life, and Ryan would never allow himself to make the same mistake.
After a slight fluctuation of magic from the chanting spell, the longsword in Ryan's hand glowed with a faint cyan glow. Ordinary mages cast wind blades, simply gathering elemental energy in their hands and firing them. And Ryan's approach is to transfer elemental energy to the sword, and the energy destruction is combined with physical attacks to make an ordinary slash, and the power is increased geometrically.
Ryan kicked his feet and flew towards Nabal. Ryan knew that Nabar's heavy broadsword was for attack, and with that strong skill, once he fully used his attack, he would fall into a very passive situation.
In the face of Ryan's all-out attack, Nabal also looked solemn, he knew that the opponent, a kid with a double cultivation of magic and martial arts, had to be serious. Taking a deep breath, his legs slightly bent, he met Ryan's longsword head-on.
Bell, a crunch. The dim cavern was lit up by the sparks that were instantly generated by the collision of the two blades.
The white light flashed, and the figures of the two quickly separated, and the collision just now, both sides had a new understanding of each other's strength.
After the collision, Ryan took a backward leap and jumped three meters away. Before he could stand firmly, his toes touched the ground, and it was another dash.
Nabal suffered a small loss in the collision just now, Ryan's strength was greater than he thought, and the energy flying from Ryan's blade during the collision was an invisible blade, and his face had already been scratched.
With a solemn expression, he tried his best to meet Ryan's rush again.
"Ping Pong" "Ping Pong" "Ping Pong"
White light flashed in the cavern, and Ryan and Nabal were engaged in a fierce confrontation. Al and Knut watched quietly, this was Ryan's battle, and they wouldn't interfere at will.
Feeling the spark of the battle between the two, Al was secretly surprised, if he fought head-on, he was not the enemy of these two people, but he was only a little surprised, and he had no other ideas, because he also had his own way of fighting.
As Ryan and Nabal were in full swing, Al noticed something unusual. Every time the long sword and the broadsword clashed, temporarily lighting up the cave, there was a dark shadow, gradually approaching the area where the two were fighting.
There were others, and Al was the first to react at this time. Looking at the darkness, Al felt dangerous. His eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light flashed, and his breath converged, and El seemed to disappear into the darkness, merging with the shadows around him.
At this time, Conut, who was beside Al, was startled by Al's change, and El exuded an invisible killing intent, which made Conut stick out his tongue again and again, and looked at Al with some surprise.
When Al saw Knut, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he gently touched its little head to soothe it, and then pointed to the place in the darkness that gave El a sense of danger.
Konout didn't reject Al's movements, and as Al's finger pointed, Knut opened his green eyes wide and watched carefully. Suddenly, there was an uneasy commotion in Konout, and a fierce aura of the monster itself was revealed, apparently discovering something.
"Hiss" A blue thunderbolt shot straight into the darkness. The faint blue light reflected a somewhat vague figure. The figure suddenly froze, he didn't expect it to be so easy to find, and when he was stunned, it was too late to dodge.
It was also his quick reaction, and with a hard hook under his feet, a fist-sized stone was kicked up, accurately blocking the path of the thunder light.
With a snap, the stone was shattered in an instant. The energy in the thunder light was also depleted, and this was originally just a tentative attack by Knut, so it was not very powerful.
The man in the darkness frowned and looked at Knut, who was sticking his tongue out at him, feeling a little annoyed. He didn't expect this snake beast to feel so sensitive, it seems that his plan to sneak attack has failed. However, he didn't expect that it wasn't Konut who first spotted him, but Al.
Killing intent emerged in his cold eyes, since he was discovered, let's kill this silver-haired imp and this demonic beast first. The man in the darkness, with the dagger in his hand, looked in the direction of Al.
"Why is it gone?" The man in the dark, at a glance, did not find any trace of El, and his gloomy face suddenly showed a kind of regret that the hunter had lost his prey.
Turning his gaze back to Knut, he muttered, "Looks like the only thing left to do is to take you." Just as he was about to make a move, a strong sense of crisis struck. Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and swung the dagger to his left.
With a crisp "ping", Al emerged from the darkness, and at this time, the short sword in his hand intersected with a dagger.
"Hehehe, that's really exciting for me. Your blood intrigues me even more, the blood of a killer should be unusually delicious. As he spoke, the killer licked his lips evilly, and his eyes glowed with bloodlust.
"I'm not a killer." Al replied indifferently.
"Hehehe" The killer leaned his face forward, staring at Al with his eyes, like a hungry wolf who found a lone lamb, and almost swallowed Al in one gulp.
Al snorted, and the short sword in his hand deflected, staggering his opponent's dagger and slashing straight at his opponent's neck.
The killer leaned back to dodge the sword, and the dagger in his hand was not idle, finding Al's chest.
Feeling the killing intent on his opponent's body and the dagger close to his chest, Al's battle intent also completely exploded.
Dodging the dagger sideways, his free left hand swept around his waist, bringing out a silver chain. The forearm is wrapped in an arc, and with a twist of the wrist, the silver chain flies out. Passing through the killer's waist, the most amazing thing is that the silver chain that flew out, as if it had life, spun around in the air and circled back from the back of the killer's neck, trying to entangle the opponent.
The killer leaned back at this point, and his right hand attack on Al missed, showing a feeling of losing his balance. But if you really think that he can't control his shape, then you are very wrong.
Although he was a little curious about the silver chain that El threw out, he definitely didn't want to be entangled, let alone such a life-and-death situation.
I saw his ghostly figure spinning rapidly, bringing up a strong air current. The high-speed rotation of his body caused the silver chain that was originally going to be wrapped around his body to rotate around him out of thin air.
The long silver chain was now completely out of his hands, and was out of El's control. Now driven by the opponent's extreme speed, it seems to have become the opponent's weapon. The killer was like a tornado, wrapped in silver chains, leaving El at a loss.
Helpless, Al made a very wise decision at this time, and made a backward leap to distance himself from his opponent, without too much entanglement.
Just as he jumped away, his opponent attacked. The high-speed rotating body stopped in an instant as if it violated the rules of physics, and the silver chain around his body burst out of the air. With a bang, the silver chain was like a spear, shooting straight into Al's heart, and at the same time, the dots under his feet reached Al's body before the silver chain, and the dagger in his hand took Al's head directly.
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