Chapter 56: The Battle of Neftis 6

After being attacked by old Grent before he died, the guard suddenly thought of the unconscious Charles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oops!" The wise man on guard exclaimed, running towards the Charles.

Charles, who had just been bandaged last night, had two deep scars on his body, but fortunately, the four village chiefs surrounded him and blocked most of the wind blades for Charles. Otherwise, Charles would have turned into a pile of lumps of meat.

"It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead." The guard touched the cold sweat on his forehead, if Abel knew that Charles died because of his guards, even if he was a wise man, it would not be easy.

At that moment, the unconscious Charles suddenly opened his eyes and raised his right hand to grab at the guard.

The yellow sand around him rose in response, turning into a mass of about two meters and the hand of the yellow sand grabbed the guard's head and lifted it off the ground. Caught off guard, the wise man failed to react.

"Uh-huh." The guard, whose head was covered in yellow sand and could not breathe, struggled to wave his limbs, trying to do something but his mouth was blocked by the yellow sand, and the magic power that could be silently was not enough, and his mind became more and more chaotic as he could not breathe.

"What's wrong?" Harry Lune arrived and saw his companion trapped.

"You, Charles, you're awake!" Harry looked warily at Charles.

Charles looked around, slightly clearer about the situation.

"Are you here to save me? Harry. Charles thought Harry was on his side.

Harry also thought about it, as Charles was unconscious and didn't know that he had betrayed again.

Harry squeezed out a shriveled smile, "yes, now that you're awake, let's run away." This guy just threw it down, in case Abel and they rushed back, it wouldn't be good. ”

"If you are an enemy, just kill it." Charles looked at the goblin who was struggling more and more weakly in the hand of the sand, and his mind moved, and the strength of the hand of the yellow sand increased, and he was about to crush his head.

"O air, cut through the obstacles in front of you." Harry couldn't take it anymore and slammed it out, a sharp air blade slicing through the wise man's head a little above the head, slicing off the hand of the sand.

"Whew, whewβ€”" the wise man who fell to the ground gasped.

"What are you doing? Harry. Charles looked ugly.

Harry threw away his disguise and condensed a few air blades aimed at Charles.

"Charles, you can't win against Chief Abel. Quickly admit defeat and ask for Chief Abel's forgiveness is the right thing to do. ”

"You?!" Charles' expression turned cold.

Recovering from the suffocating guards who had escaped from the trap, he looked at Charles angrily.

"Damn, if it weren't for Chief Abel, I wouldn't have spared you."

"Whew-whew-" Charles gasped, his wound worsening and his face pale.

If it was in its heyday, it would not be impossible to fight against one-on-two, but today's Charles obviously can't deal with either of the two wise men.

"Let's get knocked out first." The Keeper of the Wise said.

"Yes." Harry dissipated the air blade and began to condense the air hammer.

There was nothing the Charles could do about it.

"Turn into a sharpshooter and pierce my enemies, O air."

"Turn into a sharp blade, O air, and slay my enemies."

Not far away, a two-meter-long cyan air spear and a two-meter-tall crescent-shaped wind blade struck Harry and the guards.

"What?!"

Harry rallied the half-condensed air hammer to his defenses.

The guards didn't have time to cast spells in a hurry, so they could only jump to the side as best they could.

"Poof." The spear pierced the air hammer and stuck it in Harry's abdomen, nailing it to the ground.

"Squeak." The air blade slashed across the left half of the guard's body as it leaped into the air, slicing both feet up to the knees. "Ahh

The figure in the distance flew closer, and it was the two wise men with the lowest strength, NO13 Emin and NO14 Jennifer.

They had come to find Harry and Old Grent to join them, only to see Harry killing Old Grent. Hiding in the distance, they didn't dare to come forward and fight the enemy 2-on-2 if they didn't have the chance, but Charles's sudden awakening attracted the attention of Harry and the guards, and Jennifer and No13 Emin felt that this was a good opportunity for a sneak attack, so they took a risk, and it worked wonders.

The air spear on Harry's body dissipated after a while, and he sat up and covered the bleeding wound with his hands, looking at Emin and Jennifer with a pale face. "It's you?!"

"Traitor, you go to die." Jennifer was unforgiving, condensing the air lance again.

Harry looked desperate.

"Run, run away." The wise man, whose legs had been severed, suddenly spoke, shouting at Harry.

Elmin's face turned cold, and he began to chant a dozen rounds of air behind him, aiming at the wise man who was still bleeding from his broken leg as he climbed on the ground.

Harry was awakened by the guards, bracing himself and chanting quickly.

"Yellow sand, please devour me."

"Pierce my enemy."

The cyan air spear burst into Harry's sand, and the yellow sand beneath Harry's body suddenly dented, and Harry's entire goblin was engulfed in the yellow sand. The spear swept through the air and bombarded the open space more than ten meters away, blasting a large hole of about three meters.

A raised sand mark spread rapidly from where Harry had disappeared towards Neftis.

"O air, strike my enemies." Jennifer flew in pursuit at low altitudes, constantly attacking the head of the yellow sand trail beneath her with her air blade. But the traces of yellow sand continue to spread, all the way deep into the windbreak.

At this time, [Nephtis] had been occupied by Abel and them, and Jennifer chased him to the windbreak and did not dare to go any further, returning to the location of Armin and Charles outside the forest.

"Harry escaped." Jennifer was not to be reconciled.

Ermin nodded, the guard had been killed.

Charles looked at them and said, "I can't stay here; He couldn't go to the Brave's hut either, and Harry would definitely leak his location to Able if he ran back. Let's go west, to the Yars tribe. ”

Emin and Jennifer nodded.

They robbed three camels nearby and headed west.

Harry fled back to Neftis, scarred, and reported the situation to Abel.

"What? Charles was rescued. Abel was furious.

Harry felt a tremendous pressure and did not dare to speak up.

Vidashar advised: "Everything has happened, and it is useless to blame him now. Let him tell us the location of the Brave's hut first, and then let him atone for his sins when Charles appears. ”

Abel held back his anger: "Say, where is the wooden house of the brave?" ”

Harry shuddered and told Abel how to get in.

Abel got up: "Let's go and see what is in the Brave Cabin." ”

"Yes." Vidashar followed.

The other wise men were left unaccompanied.

Abel and Vidachar came out of the city, and according to Harry's account, they came to a piece of yellow sand from the west, south, east, and north, and then passed through it to the outside of the Brave's hut.

Abel: "Is this the Brave Man's Cabin?" It's really basic. ”

Vidachar: "Be careful, there might be some strange magic." ”

"It's okay, the brave man is not here, if there is no brave man to preside, those magic arrays are just decorations." Abel walked to the cabin.

As soon as Abel stepped into the area of the oasis, the grass and vines grew wildly and bound Abel.

Abel sneered, and the yellow sand behind him surged around him, knocking all the grass vines that came into his body flying.

The ground trembled slightly, and one by one earthy golems rose, a total of 10, and the mud golems rushed towards Abel and Vidashire with clay swords.

"Useless, useless." Able manipulates yellow sand or turns into a wall of sand to hinder the movement of the mud golem, or coalesces into a spear to pierce through the mud golem's body. Vidhar also entangled the three clay golems with his air-manipulating magic.

Although it has great strength and speed, the mud puppets that are rigid and regular in their movements, and are not controlled by Lisa, are not the opponents of Abel and Vidashire after all, and they are scattered one by one and scattered on the ground as dirt.

Abel and Vidashire walked to the hut and opened the door to enter.

This time, it was the wooden golem attacking Abel and Vidachar.

Although the number of puppets was not large each time, the repeated attacks still made Abel and Vidachar feel tired. The two wise men fought all the way to the empty dojo, and there were no doors around it.

Ten wooden golems rose from the floor of the dojo and laid siege to Abel and Vidashire.

"Endlessly, watch me drown you." Abel once again defeated the attacking wooden golems, and seeing that a new wave of wooden golems was about to coalesce again, he felt the sand-yellow orb in his arms.

Abel poured his magic and spiritual power into the Yellow Sand Orb, and the yellow sand outside the oasis range dozens of meters away was pulled towards this side. And it's coming from all directions. The ten-meter pond at the heart of the miniature oasis was soon swallowed up by the billowing yellow sand, which gathered more and more and higher, rushing into the wooden house, flooding every aspect of the wooden house.

Inside the dojo, the incoming yellow sand had risen to a height of 3 meters, and Abel and Vidashar were half-floating on the yellow sand, while the wooden puppet was swallowed up by the yellow sand and soon disappeared without a trace. The more and more yellow sand gathered almost touched the ceiling, and when Abel wanted to stop gathering yellow sand, the secret doors around the dojo were broken by yellow sand, and yellow sand poured into the front three rooms on the left and right.

Sensing the slight drop in the yellow sand, Abel showed joy.

He took out the Yellow Sand Orb again, poured magic power, and drove the yellow sand pouring into the wooden house.

After ten minutes or so, most of the yellow sand poured out of the wooden house, but the miniature oasis had been swallowed up by the yellow sand. The inside of the wooden house is also a mess, with traces of yellow sand raging.

Abel and Vidachar entered through the secret door.

On the left is a bedroom, which seems to have no treasures.

Ahead, the mourning hall?! Pieces of dark gold wooden cards were scattered on the ground, and there was a bright gold one, Abel picked it up and looked at it, this was the spirit card of the first generation of braves, Sasha Neftis. Abel and Vidashire were embarrassed, although they were hostile to the brave, they didn't want to damage the spirit cards of the brave of the past? They picked up the spirit card and put it back on the shelf, as if there were still a dozen pieces missing, it should have been mixed in the yellow sand before.

The one on the right, huh? Scattered on the ground, the sand cores, some beads, and wands blinded the eyes of Abel and the Great Charr. It is worthy of being a treasure room for the brave, these life treasures are enough to buy three or four medium-sized tribes, and these magic tools, although they are not as good as the relics of the sage, they are also quite high-quality.

Abel and Vidashire regretted not bringing a few of their men with them at this time, and only took a third of the bulging clothes in them. However, the [Demon Heart] that Abel wanted to see most was really not there, and it seemed that the brave man was carrying it with him. I still want to use that treasure to fight against the [Earth Sage].

Abel and Vidashar returned with a full load, and rewarded the wise men who participated in the battle with life treasures and magic tools, and even some of the [village chiefs] were rewarded by Zhu Guo. Lisa would be furious if she knew that her collection had been spent like this.