Chapter 8: Retreat
"Hurry up and get rid of this kid and deal with that magician!" The bandit shouted, waving the weapon in his hand and slashing towards Xia Yun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xia Yun moved quickly, his figure swept by like a butterfly, and in his hand, a white talisman-like object shone brightly, making Xia Yun's speed a lot faster.
This is also an alchemy prop, the effect is very simple to speed up, but very practical.
"This kid is not easy to deal with." A bandit muttered, the long knife in his hand was not relentless at all, and slashed down towards Xia Yun.
Xia Yun flipped his wrist, and the stabbing sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, slapping several times in a row on the blade of the long knife. The bandit with the knife only felt that there were waves of great force from the long knife in his hand, and he could barely hold the long knife, and with a shake of his hand, the long knife was forced to be blown away by Xia Yun.
The fifth-level mana power was converted through alchemy props, coupled with Xia Yun's own fighting power, it had completely reached the level of a fifth-level warrior, and a weapon of a third-level warrior was nothing.
Seeing this, the other three bandits around attacked Xia Yun and wanted to rescue their partners.
A spear stabbed obliquely, and before the gun arrived, Xia Yun had already sensed it through the frenzied fighting spirit next to him, and turned around to avoid the blow.
The stabbing sword in Xia Yun's hand crossed an arc in the air, cutting a big hole in the chest of the bandit who had been blown away before, and then forcibly grabbed the war knife chopped by the fourth-level warrior, twisted and collapsed, leading the war knife aside, and immediately flew back to easily dodge the axe wielded by the other bandit.
The whole set of movements is as smooth as flowing water, as exquisite as a dancer.
"It's so exciting...... Xia Yun's eyes lit up, and he felt an inexplicable excitement.
The siege of a few people just now gave him a lot of pressure, which was completely different from the actual combat training of puppets, every moment was like dancing on the edge of life and death, as long as he was careless, he could be injured.
"Brush!"
A crimson streamer shot out from not far away, targeting the bandit who had just been injured by Xia Yun, and before the bandit could react, the crimson streamer stabbed him in the chest, and the raging flame energy quickly exploded.
"Boom." Almost instantly, the bandit turned into a burning man and fell to the ground.
Not far away, Amer was on crutches with his staff, and the surrounding elements were boiling.
"Damn magician!" The bandit with the strength of a fourth-level warrior spat viciously, and his speed exploded, rushing towards Amer.
"Don't go!" Xia Yun suddenly wanted to follow, but the other two surrounded him again.
Spears thrust, axes slash.
Xia Yun frowned, slid around a few times in a row, and the stabbing sword in his hand clicked several times on the axe surface of the chopping axe, forcing the axe to be far away from the original trajectory, and even the owner with the axe was unstable.
Xia Yun seized the opportunity, covered with a violent fighting spirit with one hand, and grabbed the barrel of the spear so that the spear could not be withdrawn, and the cyan light on the stabbing sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed a few points, sliding along the handle of the axe towards the bandit.
"Poof."
The stabbing sword pierced the bandit's chest, and the furious wind attribute energy suddenly exploded, stirring up the bandit's chest.
Xia Yun drew his sword, and the bandit's body collapsed weakly.
When the bandit with the gun saw this scene, he trembled, threw away his spear and ran.
"The two third-level players actually took so much time...... Xia Yun was a little dissatisfied with himself, in his opinion, the combat power of the fifth level should also be a devastating breakthrough in the face of the two third-level levels, but he didn't expect it to be delayed for a while.
At this time, the fourth-level warrior was already close to Amer who was riding a cyan demon wolf and trying to distance himself.
Although Amer is a fifth-level magician, he is close to a fourth-level warrior, and I am afraid that he has no chance of winning at all.
Xia Yun hurriedly chased towards Amer's side, and with the blessing of the alchemy props, his speed was much faster than that fourth-level warrior.
Amer didn't look flustered, brandishing his staff, and instantly sent out a series of fireballs to block the bandit's way.
The instantaneous fireball couldn't stop the bandit's furious fighting spirit at all, and it was easily knocked away, and Amer was directly approached, and at this time, Xia Yun would not be able to arrive for a while.
The bandit had a sneer on his face, how vulnerable a magician was to being close to him, even an ordinary person knew it. The war knife in his hand towards Amer was a crisp and sharp swing.
A strange smile appeared on Ammer's face, and he turned his hand and drew a short sword, which was also inlaid with a shining gem.
Amer took the dagger and blocked it against the slashed sword.
The bandit sneered, Ammer's simple block looked like this, but from his strength and speed, it was obvious that his strength was not enough, and he couldn't block his sword at all.
"Woo-ra!"
I saw a cyan thunder flash on the short sword in Amer's hand, and this thunder light quickly climbed along the bandit's sword.
The bandit only felt that his body was soft, and the tingling sensation brought by the electric current suddenly made his whole body twitch, and the war knife in his hand suddenly became weak.
When it was time to use the fighting spirit to expel the current energy in the body, Amer rushed out again.
"Damn it!" The bandit roared, and suddenly felt a cold aura hit him.
"Poof."
The blue-glowing sword pierced his throat directly.
"Hiss."
The bandit clutched his neck, his lungs unable to get enough air due to the obstruction of blood, hissed, barely moved two steps, and fell to the ground with a bang, the blood spreading little by little.
"Well done." Amer gestured to Xia Yun and smiled.
The situation on the entire battlefield has reached a stalemate, most of the bandits have been wounded, there are still a few corpses on the ground, and many people on the mercenary side have been painted, but the overall situation is still much better than the bandits.
At this time, the battle has slowed down, and only the battlefield between Jerome and Scarman is still in the white-hot stage.
"Boom, boom!"
The roar continued.
Seeing that Jerome seized an opportunity, he punched directly at the scar man with a violent fighting spirit, but the scar man avoided it, so he could only raise one arm to block it.
"Kara......" The tooth-aching sound of bones shattering sounded, and the scarred man dragged his broadsword and flew back, the arm blocking the fist twisted in a strange shape, apparently directly broken by the punch.
"Retreat!" The scar man snorted.
The bandits, who had no fighting spirit, saw that the boss had run away, and they all followed and scattered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damn, I actually grabbed Lao Tzu's head." Jerome scolded and began to walk towards the convoy, "Lao Tzu let you take a step and thought Lao Tzu was easy to bully, right?" ”
The mercenaries were lucky, there were a lot of injuries, but most of them were minor injuries, a few were serious injuries, but they were not dead, the corpses on the ground were all bandits, and most of the corpses had serious traces of flame burning, which was obviously Amer's masterpiece, and the magician was able to remotely support the rescue, and the effect produced at this time could be seen.
"Take a break." Jerome said, "Bear with all those who are not injured, bear with them, bandage them, and we will go to the doctor when we get to Brimstone City." Amer, where are your healing scrolls, bring a few. ”
Jerome dealt with the aftermath of the battle in an orderly manner.
When Xia Yun saw that Jerome had found a lot of silver coins from the corpse of the bandit and was smiling like a child, he suddenly felt that the leader of this mercenary group was also quite cute, no wonder Amer and other members of the team were very supportive of him.
The lightly wounded were briefly bandaged, and the healing scrolls were given to those who were seriously wounded, and then the convoy rested for a while and continued on its way.
Xia Yun returned to the truck he had ridden and began to think about the battle just now.
In retrospect, it seems that there are still many deficiencies, and it is clear that his own strength should completely crush the opponent, but he did not win so neatly.
"Next time, wouldn't it be better if we used more alchemy props?" Xia Yun pondered the possibility of various alchemy props cooperating.
"Young man, what are you thinking about in a daze here?" The hearty voice sounded in Xia Yun's ears, startling Xia Yun, only to find that Jerome didn't know when he sat next to him.
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