Chapter Eighty-Eight: Head to Head
The swordsman smiled wryly, hiding in a crack in the stone, watching the four Simmons leave.
His injuries were healed, why was it a small half, because although his wounds were healed, those small stones were sealed in his body, and he couldn't raise his sword at all, nor could he exercise excessively.
Sure enough, it's all a group of demons, which TM can do by people!
How many knives do you have to use to remove the 'stones' in your body?
As soon as he thought of this, the swordsman felt that his waist hurt a little, so he should lie down!
After setting up the swordsman, Simmons searched for Ersa's whereabouts as he walked for the location of the Wind Spirit King provided by the swordsman.
Simmons is not very worried about Ersa, Elsa has learned the technique of concealment in the Secret Council of Transfers, not to mention these contestants of the same level, even if they are strong people of the third order, they may not be able to see through Ersa's disguise.
A day later, after several battles, Simmons and his party finally arrived at the lair of the legendary Wind Spirit King.
It's an exaggeration to say that it's a lair, it's just a territory surrounded by a huge circle of rocks.
Not only did there not have a single wind spirit beast at the entrance, but there wasn't even a single academy student.
"Boss, they can't have already killed the Wind Spirit King, right? It seems that the only way to snatch the Wind Spirit King's magic crystal from them is to snatch it from them. Jerry didn't mean to worry at all, but was eager to go head-to-head with the people of Truss City.
"Don't be in a hurry to define it yet, although we have taken a fork in the road, there are only 4 of us, and we should be much faster than them in terms of action, even if they didn't take a detour, they wouldn't have killed the Wind Spirit King so quickly. Simmons cautiously approached the entrance: "Follow me, be careful." ”
"Yes, Boss. ”
The three of them replied, and slowly followed Simmons towards the Wind Spirit King's lair.
Sure enough, after entering the Wind Spirit King's lair, he didn't take two steps before he saw a group of academy contestants from other cities.
At the head is a group of weirdos in black trench coats, their faces hidden under their hoods, and their skin is unnaturally white.
Standing at the foreground is a hook-nosed guy who seems to be the leader of the Truss City.
Jerry counted the different shapes of house badges, 10 in all, but less than half of them were still alive.
A shorter follower behind the hook-nosed man pointed at the cadets of the other academies and shouted:
"Hurry up! What are you all going to eat!"
"When the little grandfather gets angry, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”
"It's not you who died in Cilun City, what are you crying about? ”
"How can you cry when you're dead!" Jerry stepped out of the hidden rock, drew his bow and aimed an arrow at the roaring short man, a little angry in his heart.
The crying was a female mage from Cilen City, and the swordsman she was holding was her partner, but now her partner could no longer open her eyes and look at the girl he had said he would protect for the rest of his life.
Although Jerry is not in the same camp as the other party, he still can't see this kind of picture when he is young and vigorous.
Just as he was about to let go of the bowstring, a hand pulled him back behind the rock.
"Who!" Jerry looked at his wrist in horror, it was empty and there was nothing, but he was sure that something was grabbing his wrist.
"It's me," Elsa looked at Jerry, taking off her disguise. ”
"You're fine. Charman greeted Elsa with a smile.
"Be quiet, Charman, and don't let them find out. Elsa leaned out and glanced in the direction of the hook-nosed man, and was relieved when she saw that the other party had not made any move.
"Elsa, if I'm not mistaken, you should have followed them all the way, did you? Simmons asked.
"They're really strong, and if we had a fight with them, we wouldn't have won half the time. Elsa said with a solemn expression.
"How is it possible! We've all been trained by the devil, and we can't beat them?" Jerry looked shocked.
With Eugene's coaching skills, they can wipe out 15 opponents of their level with 4 people, so why should those from Truss City have the same strength as them.
"It's true, I followed them all the way, don't look at them now there are only more than 20 people, in fact, these people had a conflict with the people of Truss City yesterday, they were killed by the people of Truss City with lightning speed, and only 5 people really died under the claws of the wind spirit beast. Elsa looked at the hook-nosed man with a solemn expression and said, "I even suspect that the leader of Truss has discovered my existence." ”
"Found it, can't it?"
This time not only Jerry was shocked, but even Simmons frowned.
Due to the rules of the exchange meeting, no more than second-order professionals will enter the Windy Valley.
Ersa's disguise can even be deceived by a third-order existence, how can the other party be able to penetrate it?
"The little mice have finally gathered together, and it is finally time to start feasting. ”
The abrupt sound lifted the spirits of everyone in the First Adventure Team.
"When!" Elsa struggled to look back at the hook-nosed man who was slowly walking by.
The hook-nosed man smiled disdainfully, "While you're talking." ”
"Stand back!"
Simmons pulled Elsa behind him and watched closely at the hook-nosed man's movements.
The cover group slowly moved back.
"It's useless, because you're too slow. ”
As soon as the hook-nosed man's words fell, he suddenly appeared in front of Simmons.
A right hook slammed into Simmons' face, and Simmons flew upside down before he could make a defensive move.
Fortunately, Charman didn't hit the rocks because of Charman's response, but Charman didn't feel good after catching Simmons, and he took three steps back in a row before finally stopping.
"It's so strong!" Jerry looked at Hooknose with a solemn expression.
Kyle stared at the hook-nosed man, the nerves in his brain tense.
"Retreat, retreat!"
Simmons is knocked unconscious by a punch, and Elsa calls the shots in Simmons' place.
"Can you withdraw?"
The hook-nosed man suddenly rushed to Elsa with an accelerated speed, stroked Elsa's cheek with his hand, and smiled like a demon: "I like the sweet blood under this delicate skin the most." ”
"Let her go!"
Simmons raised his hand to the hook-nosed man and pulled the trigger of the crossbow.
Sou!
Everyone only felt their eyes flicker, and the crossbow bolt pierced directly through the hooked nose's body.
"What's going on. Simmons' eyes widened as the corners of his mouth bled from the corners of his mouth.
Only Elsa felt it, and for a moment the hook-nosed man's hand left her cheek.
With such a fast speed, how can you still fight?