When the first rays of morning light were cast into the east outside the window, Feng Yinqiu woke up from the Zhengyi Concentration Qualitative Method, which was passed down by the Heavenly Master, and the effect was far better than sleeping, and the body's energy and state could be more fully recovered, and at the same time, there was even more vigilance and intuition than when awake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After a night, the power of the Ten Thousand True Talisman has basically fully recovered, and it can be said that his combat power has returned to its peak state.

"What's the matter? Mr. Wind has gained anything from meditating all night?"

Mu Qinyi on the opposite side looked over with a smile, and the morning light shone on her face, which seemed to add a lot of blood to her pretty face, making her look a lot better. She also sat cross-legged in the carriage and meditated for a night, and seemed to have recovered some vitality.

"A little gain, Fairy Mu. ”

"It's better, but it's limited. Mu Qinyi smiled. Without the help of external forces, it is extremely difficult and slow for the soul to heal itself. "But I'll do my best if I need to. ”

"You don't have to worry about the situation, just try to protect yourself. If you were to become water, would you be able to get out of the undercurrent?"

"If you want to incarnate into an element, there will be no possibility of recovery. Mu Qinyi smiled bitterly. There is a well in the site, but the aquifer below is a network of numerous fine tributaries that cannot be traversed by a human being.

"Then be careful yourself. Feng Yinqiu nodded expressionlessly, which was actually what he expected.

"It seems that Mr. Feng has little confidence in breaking this dilemma. Mu Qinyi was a little surprised. She was originally very confident in Feng Yinqiu. "Are those dwarven barbarians really so difficult to deal with?"

"It's just that those barbarians are of course fine, but the people behind those barbarians are different. Feng Yinqiu's face and tone were quite solemn. Only he really knew what kind of opponent he would have to face in the end, and it was probably not just the old friend who had been blinded by hatred, and he could clearly feel a feeling of being completely in the sight of the opponent during this night's rest. After all, the Northern Legion is a behemoth left over from the Arcane Empire, no matter how rotten it is, it is impossible without a few means to press the bottom of the box or powerful people.

Mu Qinyi bit her lip, the blood on her face seemed to fade a little, and after being silent for a while, she still smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's just a big deal to live and die together." ”

"Even if you lose, I'll do my best to keep you safe. Feng Yinqiu replied casually. Although that old friend is paranoid to the point of being a little demonic, he is far from being the kind of person who is crazy, just look at the fact that he didn't directly kill people after he caught Mu Qinyi at that time. Even if Mu Qinyi is re-arrested this time, it should not be difficult for her to wake up and save her for the sake of her fellow people in the rivers and lakes of Shenzhou, and even send her back to the envoy group.

After saying this, he didn't see the change in the expression on Mu Qinyi's face, Feng Yinqiu turned around and walked out of the carriage.

As soon as I lifted the thick blanket on the door, the noise outside and the uneasy atmosphere swept over like a tidal wave. Feng Yinqiu stepped out of the carriage, looked left and right at the expressions on the faces of the people around him, and secretly shook his head in his heart.

As soon as Master Dundell, who was not far away, saw Feng Yinqiu appear, he immediately walked over quickly. The noble mage still walked with grace, and even the smile on his face was still perfect, but his red eyes still showed the anxiety in his heart. As a mage, he was supposed to rest and maintain his spirit, but he couldn't sleep at all.

Last night had been a tense and hectic night, and the dwarves had launched several attacks during the night, almost without stopping, and although they had not achieved substantial results, they had already tormented the people in the garrison to exhaustion. The people who had been improvised were divided into several different caravans, and there was chaos in the dispatch and command, and a few newcomers even lost control under the pressure, screaming and running hysterically, and if it weren't for the fact that many of them were quite experienced and experienced soldiers calmly calming down the scene, the situation might have been even worse.

This is simply a disturbance tactic. From the moment the second dwarven attack retreated, Feng Yinqiu could tell the dwarves' intentions, these barbarians had a plan unexpectedly, but it was also very likely that they were the people behind it. I have to admit that this is indeed an extremely effective method, although Feng Yinqiu immediately reminded Master Dundell and asked him to pacify the guards in the station, but it did not have much effect.

Many things are not really known and can be faced calmly, especially in this kind of life and death situation, ordinary people's judgment has no reason to speak of, so except for a few battle-hardened guards, most people can't sleep.

Fortunately, Mage Dundell's all-night rounds did have a considerable morale-boosting effect, especially the few arcane spells he stood on the wall, although they did not cause any substantial damage to the guarded dwarves, but they won a round of applause, and were an important pillar of confidence for the caravan guards.

"Lord Wende, are you resting?"

Master Dundell's voice was full of concern, even more attentive than the teenager asked about the condition of his hot lover. If it were to hear a man say such to himself on other occasions, Feng Yinqiu might also be very uncomfortable. In this case, he also understood the mentality of this mage, after all, it was the first time that this academic nobleman had encountered such a life-and-death situation, and it was inevitable that he would regard himself as a life-saving straw.

"Don't worry, Lord Dundell. Feng Yinqiu nodded. "Now I'm here to watch, you can go in and rest. ”

"With me here, they'll be somewhat relieved. Dundell lowered his voice and smiled wryly. "And I can't sleep even if I want to. ”

Feng Yinqiu could only comfort: "Haven't you already survived the night?" As I said, time is on our side. Keep dragging on, as long as the three lads can get the news safely, reinforcements will arrive soon. The power of the West Coast Temple Church is very strong, not to mention the large number of people, even if only a few Templars or High Priests come, we can defeat both the Dwarves and the Northern Legion together. ”

"I can't imagine that one day I will be so eager for the arrival of a few magic sticks. Master Dundell let out a long sigh and looked around again. The courtyard and buildings of the garrison were large enough, but they were noisy and crowded with so many people, and there were caravan guards sitting on the ground, some dozing off, some looking depressed, and quite a few arguing about something.

"I originally thought that there was strength in numbers, but now I know that it is not so simple. In the second half of the night, the people of the Rodin Chamber of Commerce and the people of the Kimbod Chamber of Commerce quarreled because of the guarding position, and they almost moved. This has just been another quarrel over the distribution of food. The people of the Ambo family were in a hurry, and they didn't prepare much food, so they begged the others to give them a little... I can't go to rest right now, once something happens......"

Mage Dundell's expression and voice were full of exhaustion. After a night of anxiety and sleep, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were at least ten times more, and the gray hair on his sideburns was twenty times more, and this originally well-maintained mage seemed to be thirty years old all of a sudden, and it seemed that even the release of arcane magic would be a problem if it dragged on like this.

Suddenly, a half-scream sounded, and the two guards on the wall were planted like wood at the same time, one with an axe the size of a dinner plate on its head, and the other with an iron hammer smashed like an orange with a punch, and the corpse was still in mid-air, and the blood and brain marrow thrown out by the huge impact were scattered everywhere like rain.

It was just the beginning, but a second later, the other four guards near the wall were also slashed by throwing axes, and fell to the ground in a wail.

"The dwarves are coming! they're really rushing up!" shouted the guards in the other directions of the wall. All the people who were slumped on the ground jumped up, and many of them rushed directly to the wall with their weapons, but the simple wooden ladder could only accommodate one person to go up and down, and there were not many people standing on the widened and thickened wall, and there was chaos under the wall, and there was chaos in the station for a while.

This attack of the dwarves was clearly different from the simple harassment that had preceded it. While the sun was shining and the exhausted caravan guards were slackening, a group of ten dwarves with a layer of dirt of the exact same color as the ground slowly approached, and then suddenly drew their thrown small axes and killed the guards on the wall before they could react.

The dwarves didn't have the intention of climbing the wall to attack hard, these short barbarians were thick and powerful, but they were certainly not suitable for climbing and attacking. Together, four particularly stout dwarves carried a stone pillar about the thickness of their bodies, and slammed into the wall.

There was a muffled thud, and the guards who had just climbed up the wall with bows and crossbows were shaken down, and the wall was visibly dented, and cobweb-like cracks covered the wall. In the station, all the people who saw this scene changed their faces drastically, and many people exclaimed in surprise. The wall was already very thick, and it was later re-strengthened by Master Dundell with arcane shaping, but it was actually knocked out of the crack at once, and it looked like it was about to collapse in the second blow. But that stone pillar was obviously made by the earth priest with divine magic, and it was extremely heavy and hard, not to mention the legal effect of the earth element attached to it, with the combined strength of the four dwarves, it was not bad that it was completely shattered at once.

Mage Dundell's complexion changed drastically, but in a hurry, not to mention dealing with the dwarves outside, it was too late to repair the walls. 'Solid Shape' is a very out-of-the-ordinary spell, and he happens to be able to do it, but it is also a four-ring arcane, and it will take a few seconds to cast a spell, and it will definitely not take a few seconds for the dwarf outside to hit again.

At this time, the figure of Feng Yinqiu had swept up the wall. When the guards on the wall were knocked down, he ran in that direction, and didn't care about the people in front of him, just stepped on the shoulders and heads of several guards. He was not lightly kicked, and several of the guys who were trampled on fell to the ground screaming, but he himself stood on the wall in the first place.

As soon as he showed his head, two throwing axes beckoned to his head. The dwarves have a clear division of labor, except for the four who carried the stone pillars against the wall, the other six dwarves were all armed with throwing weapons to cover, and only two people shot at a time, ensuring the continuity of the attack.

The flying axe, which was difficult for an ordinary warrior to parry, was nothing to Feng Yinqiu, and he flicked it away. From the perspective of Shenzhou Jianghu, this kind of stupid and thick weapon is far from qualified to be called a hidden weapon, it is nothing more than a powerful one, but the strength of ordinary dwarves is not enough compared to him.

At this time, the stone pillar carried by the four dwarves below slammed into it again, and with a wave of Feng Yinqiu's hand, the force field barrier instantly appeared before the location of their impact.

There was a crisp click, which was the sound of the force field constructed with the magic net that could not support the external force, and the whole collapsed and instantly shook the surrounding air. This one-way endurance of nearly 10,000 kilograms of the three-ring arcane still couldn't stop the combined impact of the four dwarves and the stone pillar. But the stone pillar still stopped, and the four dwarves carrying the stone pillar were so shocked that they fell to the ground, and they were so crushed by the stone pillar that they couldn't get up for a while.

Because what was instantly placed in front of the dwarves was not a layer of force field, but a full three, and the dwarves ran out of kinetic energy and strength when they smashed the first two layers of force fields, and were completely resisted by this third layer of force field.

Two more spinning axes flew from the hands of the dwarves below, and Feng Yinqiu still pushed them away, while he reached out with his other hand, and streams of yellow-green acid rained down on the dwarves below. This is the two-ring arcane 'strong acid arrow', which is not very expensive in terms of the power and recovery of the true talisman, so he raised his hand and flew out with more than ten shots. The dwarves below were actually not far away, and this time everyone was hit, and two of them were shot in the head and face, and they immediately screamed again and again, and the air was full of scorroded skin and flesh, and the smell of scorroded flesh was scortenant. With a dwarf's physique, this kind of acid damage is far from fatal, but the greatest effect of this two-ring arcane against the enemy is not to kill the enemy, but to continue to inflict severe pain. Even if these dwarves were determined to fight a hundred battles, they no longer had the courage to fight, so they could only turn around and run away screaming.

Looking around left and right, I found that there were still some dwarves who secretly approached within tens of meters, and there were also many towering stout figures in the shadows of the buildings a hundred meters away.

Listen to the chaotic noise coming from behind, the uneasy shouts of the caravan guards. With a single hand, the five fireball spells flew towards the dwarves in all directions in turn, and then five loud bangs came, and the light of the five huge explosions made the dim dawn as bright as noon. The bodies of several dwarves were tossed high by the blast, and the howls were clearly heard in the explosion.

The noise behind it was quieted down at once, and although the people inside could not see clearly due to the high wall, the huge momentum could still be felt. In particular, the rising flames and the screams of the dwarves made the figure of Feng Yinqiu on the wall extremely tall.

These five fireballs didn't actually kill a few dwarves, Feng Yinqiu was just trying to give these people behind him a little confidence. Now it seems that it is still effective, and the strength is more convincing than words.

Suddenly, Feng Yinqiu felt something, and when she turned her head, she just saw a firelight coming towards her.

The faint vibration of the magic net, as well as the breath of the fire element, in an instant, Feng Yinqiu could tell that this should be an arcane with about three or four rings. And in that direction, it was shot from a rock wall four or five hundred meters away. This distance is far beyond the range of ordinary arcane.

The crimson flame came very quickly. The piercing screams that tore through the air, as well as the hot heat wave that rushed to the face, showed that the lethality of this arcane was not small, and it was actually able to attack at such a long distance, which was obviously a special means of sniping.

It's a pity that this method is useless for Feng Yinqiu, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the firelight shot was directly contained and melted by the power of the Ten Thousand True Runes in his palm, like a vain illusion, and it disappeared completely without even a bubble.

But at the same time, the alarm in Feng Yinqiu's heart suddenly appeared, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, he just relied on his instinct to quickly slide sideways and twist to the side, a small body technique learned from the Tang Sect made him flash out of a position in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, two force field barriers condensed on his side.

There was a loud bang, and the wall he was standing on just now suddenly exploded into a gap more than one meter wide, and even the four dwarves could only hit it with heavy tools to make a crack The reinforced high wall seemed to be as fragile as a biscuit at this time, and the scattered rubble smashed into the bodies of many guards below, four or five were smashed to the head and bleeding, and even one fell to the ground without saying a word.

A muffled sound came at this time, it was the sound of this blow breaking through the atmospheric wind pressure, and this blow was actually several times faster than the sound. As for the hastily condensed force field barrier, it was like two bubbles that disappeared without making any sound.

Feng Yinqiu stood by the smashed gap almost with his whole body, and looked up coldly. This blow came from the exact same direction as the previous fire spell. The robe on his body had been torn to pieces by the passing air waves, and he was flying all over the sky, and there was a bloody scar under his ribs, and the muscles that could resist the slashing of ordinary people had been peeled open. If he hadn't narrowly avoided it, he would have been hurt a lot.

As for the body of the blow, it was nothing more than a fist-sized round hard rock, which had long been indistinguishable from the rubble scattered around the wall.

Hundreds of meters away, Feng Yinqiu could see the figures on the mountain wall, and the one who threw the blow was naturally among them. He sighed secretly, and his figure disappeared directly into the air.

The noise in the station began again, but this time it was mostly excited. Although they didn't see what was going on with the blow that shattered the wall in the end, and many people even thought that it was made by the Vender mage himself, the spell that easily repelled the dwarves outside before was indeed extraordinary, and the light and shadow scene was grand, which boosted a lot of morale. With powerful arcanists in charge, it seems that the trash outside, whether it is the dwarf barbarians or the Northern Legion, is not a problem.

"Lord Dundell, this Lord Vender Mage's arcane power is really powerful!"

"I heard that it's the local Rothschild family mage on the West Coast, I can't imagine that such a powerful mage can be found in such a small place. But it shouldn't be as good as Lord Dundell. ”

"That's natural. His Excellency Dundell is a lecturer at the Arcane Academy. With these two Venerable Mages, we will have no problem holding on. ”

Several caravan leaders also exchanged words and their confidence soared, but they didn't notice that the expression of Master Dundell, who was surrounded by them, was not quite right, and even the aristocratic smile that was like grace and instinct couldn't be maintained, just staring at the big pit at Feng Yinqiu's feet just now.

Of course, he could see what kind of spell the Venter mage used just now, and the performance without any casting interval seemed to be the use of the energy storage spell he had mentioned before, and he didn't expect the actual combat effect to be so outstanding. And the fire of the sneak attack also used a special combat super magic technique, which should be the means of the battle mage of the Northern Legion. But at the end, the powerful blow that shattered the wall didn't understand what was going on, and he couldn't detect the vibration of the magic net without the aura of the elements.

Is it a large military arcane device left over from the Imperial era, such as a siege ballista or something?Or is it simply a high-level arcane that perfectly eliminates the arcane fluctuations with a formula?In any case, Mage Dundell must have broken into pieces of flesh if he didn't even have time to react this time, even if he added a protective arcane that specifically protected arrows in advance, the destructive energy of the impact would have long exceeded the limit of any protective arcane he knew. He also vaguely felt the two force field barriers that flashed when Feng Yinqiu dodged just now.

He couldn't help but look up in the direction that Feng Yinqiu was looking at, but fortunately, the angle was the problem, he was blocked by the building here, and he couldn't see him there.

"Don't worry, those people are coming at me. A voice came from beside him, and it turned out to be Feng Yinqiu, who had come to him after being invisible.

"Please also ask Lord Dundell to repair the wall. Then go to the carriage and have a good rest, if you really can't sleep, you can simply ask that Ms. Mu to knock you out. She should know what is several. For the time being, the dwarves should not come to harass them again, and the temptation has been almost complete by now. So next time, maybe it's for real. ”

Wind Yinqiu's words made the expression on Mage Dundell's face change, but he quickly resurfaced his smile and stepped forward to use the arcane arts, the shattered wall squirming on its own like the ooze of life, and in a moment it was back to its original state. Then, amid the cheers of the crowd, Master Dundell walked into the carriage, and Feng Yinqiu appeared at the entrance of the carriage.

"Can anyone give me a spare piece of clothing to wear? Feng Yinqiu said to the surrounding caravan guards. At this time, no one should have the extra heart to think about his skin color.

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"Is this some kind of throwing Western sorcery, and why didn't my spell kill that guy?"

Hundreds of meters away, on the rock wall, in the newly housed command room, the battle mage Alston looked at the masked cult high priest in amazement.

The location of this new command room is very targeted, and from here, you can almost see the station building where the caravan has gathered. The distance of four or five hundred meters is still within the attack range for a good high-level archer, but that kind of excellent soldiers and efficient arcane bows and arrows are almost extinct in the Northern Legion now, and of course there will be no in this mission.

However, for battle mages who are proficient in various combat super magic skills, this is just a stage that can be performed, so just now the mage actually showed off his might to cast spells on the wall, and Alstom used his best super magic sniper arcane to accurately locate and add a long range of three-ring 'flame arrows'. For this arcane art, which can shoot a bird and explode an iron shield at a distance of four hundred meters, Mage Alstom is extremely confident. This was the greatest confidence he had in promising to help the dwarves deal with the mages in the caravan, even if the academy mages who could use the high-level arcane of the five rings and six rings? Before, the vision was not good at night, but now that it is dawn, that guy dares to swagger up to the wall and bombard the dwarves with scrolls or props, which is a perfect opportunity, so Mage Alstom immediately began to chant incantations, assisting mental power to outline arcane formulas in the magic web.

At this time, the high priest of the cult suddenly came to the side, dug down a rock from the window, and rubbed it in his hand to form a ball. This strange move made Alstom Mage almost distracted and caused the arcane to fail and backlash, but fortunately, his basic skills were still passable, and there were many skills in the mage training system of the Northern Legion, which focused on actual combat, and he still managed to complete the arcane without danger, and the hot flame stream that could melt the metal was generated in his hands, and launched it at a speed close to the speed of sound towards the target that was positioned by the spirit.

Before he had time to see how the mage had been killed, he turned his head and was about to express his displeasure with the barbarian's inexplicable actions, when he saw the high priest leaning back and raising his arm and retreating slightly, and then suddenly leaning forward and throwing the stone ball in his hand. The loud noise and shockwave that tore through the air and broke through the sound barrier shook him back and almost fell to the ground.

When he turned his head again, he only saw that the wind on the high wall over there flashed this blow, and the strengthened high wall was smashed into a large crater, and the rubble was splashed. As for the Super Demon Flame Arrow that he had sent out before after consuming nearly half of his spiritual power, even he didn't know where he had gone.

So he could only ask that question in a daze.

"Amazing, amazing. What an amazing fighter. Sir Adari in the back clapped softly. But even if it was gentle, the sound of the arms, which were at least twice as thick as ordinary people, was still very loud, and the old sir's eyes showed a light of sincere appreciation. Even he couldn't remember the last time he had made such a heartfelt compliment many years ago.

The leader of Jinshi grinned and didn't speak, but his heart was already completely shocked and admired, and he didn't even have time to care about the casualties of those soldiers for a while. Only fighters like him and the old knight could really see what was truly extraordinary in the toss. In terms of pure physical strength, with the assistance of the earth elemental divine art, he and the old knight whose body has been transformed by arcane magic must be much better than the Western high priests, but they are absolutely unable to throw such a blow. It is impossible in terms of force and accuracy. Every trace of power and energy generated by every trace of the high priest's movement just now was perfectly superimposed, perfectly fused, and finally released on the wrist fingertips.

It turns out that this is the physical power that is in tune with the spirit. It was only at this time that the Golden Stone Leader understood what the High Priest had said when he taught him those fighting techniques, and then he also vaguely understood the reason why he was not the High Priest's opponent anyway.

"I actually broke through the wind elemental barrier...... Can life be transmitted?" Stephanie, next to Sir Adari, also had a strange expression. Such a blow also shocked her, but her focus was different from that of the two high-ranking warriors. Although she didn't directly perceive it, she was sure that the stone ball thrown by the High Priest just now was definitely attached to it. Although the stone that was pulled down from the wall was not a good carrier of life energy, and it would dissipate in a second or two at most, it was enough time to easily break through the wind elemental barrier in motion. It's a much higher level than the sound barrier, and it involves a legal barrier. Tearing through the air too fast and in too much volume will cause the surrounding air to be elementalized, and the wind element will naturally be generated to hinder the movement of objects. In arcane experiments, this obstacle is usually inscribed on the object to give it law, but the high priest has achieved the same effect in a very short period of time by pouring his own power into it. Life energy is extremely regular and expansive, but the Necromancy School has been studying for hundreds of years and is still addicted to the core subjects that cannot be extricated.

"Ah, this Mr. Qiu's throwing skills are really amazing. The Resident Commander also clapped vigorously with Sir Adari, making sure that his applause sounded louder and more enthusiastic than that of the old Sir Commander. Naturally, his focus is different. "Just ask Mr. Qiu to keep throwing at them here, and you can easily break down their defenses. ”

No one reacted to the chubby commander's whims, as if they hadn't heard it at all, or were not willing to put a little effort into it. The commander secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thought carefully about his plan, and seemed to be unable to find anything unreasonable, so he had to quietly shut up and stop talking.

"That's not the best way to go. "It was Ser Adari who glanced at the Commander. "Be prepared according to the plan. This is the end of the temptation, and we have all seen what should be seen. ”

"Yes!" the commander gave a military salute vigorously, and the fat on his body shook in waves.

PS: Eurocontinental weights and measures are metric by default

ps2: If it's divided into two chapters, it's going to be updated every other day, but I think it's better to connect them to see the coherence (to be continued.) )