Chapter 1912, Provocation
"Y-How the hell did you find me?"
At this moment, the dark elf who was trampled on the ground by Luo Yunxi couldn't figure out how he was exposed.
Faced with this question, the corners of Luo Ji's mouth couldn't help but evoke a playful arc.
Cerelia's talent is called Wind Knight, and she is born with a keen sense of the wind, and this talent allows her to use it not only in battle, but also in her vigilance work.
It is true that the human eye cannot see anything transparent or invisible, but the wind can perceive it.
It is no exaggeration to say that among Luo Ji's guards, the one with the strongest vigilance ability is Serella!
By the way, it is worth mentioning that the mechanical bow that Cerelia carries with her is based on the 'Saker' series and is tailor-made for her by Ye Xuan.
Of course, Luo Ji obviously didn't plan to tell the assassin in front of him about these things.
Therefore, he directly ignored the other party's question, and then asked with the other party's eyes......
"I'm curious, how the hell do you manage to fully immerse yourself in your surroundings? Is that stealth? Or is it some kind of camouflage? ”
Faced with Luo Ji's question, the dark elf tilted his head to the other side with some difficulty, and had no intention of opening his mouth at all.
In this regard, Luo Ji is not in a hurry at all, he will arrest the people first, anyway, he will have time to study slowly after that.
However, what even Luo Ji didn't notice was that the dark elf who turned his head over, at this moment, the expression on his face flashed a palpitation that could not be concealed at all.
"What the hell is going on with this human? When I looked at him, I felt the urge to obey him and tell me everything I knew......"
At the same time, within the battlefield, the Hydra on the opposite side had been beaten by Bailey and did not dare to resist at all.
After that, the army of dark elves under Reddis's command was defeated all the way.
Above the sky, Terrel, who was riding a griffin, directly slaughtered Reddis the moment he locked on!
As for the few black knights around him, just leave it to the other griffon knights to deal with.
"Reddis! Suffer death!! ”
With the momentum of culling, in the face of the father-killing enemy below, the flaming sword in Terrel's hand directly ignited a raging fire, and he swung his strongest sword without sparing!
The corner of his eye swept over the terrifying momentum, and at this moment, Reddish didn't care about any demeanor, and just rolled around as a lazy donkey and hid to the side.
It's ugly, but you can't deny it, it's very useful.
At that time, Terrel, who was slaughtered from the air, had a limited attack range of the flaming greatsword in his hand, and Reddis's roll, although he was in a mess, was the one that allowed him to successfully defuse Terrel's fateful sword.
The flames were raging, sweeping the ground below, and Terrel, who swung his sword in the air, obviously didn't want to give the other party a chance to breathe, so he hurriedly controlled the griffin and continued to force Randis to kill.
Faced with this situation, Reddish also knew that with his speed, it was impossible to escape Terrell riding a griffin.
After two dodges, he had already pulled out the flame-shaped war knife at his waist, and his palm swiped over the blade, and the dark power had already wrapped a whole sharp blade!
It was too late, it was too fast, and almost at the same time as Terrell forced him down, Reddish immediately made a sword-wielding action to parry.
Suddenly, only a muffled sound of a 'bell' was heard, and the two weapons collided violently, and the formidable waves of flames and dark forces continued to erode each other, and Reddis's whole person was knocked out by Terrell on the spot!
Compared to the young and vigorous Terrell, Reddis's age can be regarded as an old man, even among the elves with a long lifespan.
Now, he is competing for strength, and it is impossible for him to be Terrell's opponent, let alone Terrell and the blessing of the griffin.
On the other hand, however, he has a wealth of combat experience far beyond Tellaire.
In that round of competition, he seemed to be swept away by Teller's sword, but in fact, to a large extent, he was jumping in the back, so the damage caused to him by Teller's sword was far less strong than it seemed.
One sword, two swords, three swords! Through fighting again and again, with the help of the Black Knight's special abilities, Reddish is methodically plundering Terrell's power for his own use.
After a few rounds of fighting, Teller, who felt his strength being constantly withdrawn, became a little shorter in breathing, and the expression on his face showed obvious uncertainties.
He knows what tricks Reddis is playing, but the headache of the Black Knight class is that even if you know that during the battle, you will be plundered by the other party, there is nothing you can do, because you can't fight at all.
"What's wrong? My dear nephew, why don't you go on the offensive? ”
Holding the hilt of the flame-shaped war knife with one hand, Reddis, who was panting slightly, did not hesitate to provoke Terrell flying in the air.
After all, he is getting older, and now that he has the power of the Black Knight, it has become a little difficult.
According to the normal style of play, he may not have a chance of winning, so it is also necessary to provoke appropriately to make the other party lose his mind.
"Speaking of which, the way you ride a griffon reminds me of my dead brother, you know? When he died......"
"Shut up !! me"
An angry roar directly interrupted Reddis's words, and at this moment, Tellaire's state was like a dynamite barrel, exploding at one point.
The enhanced spell on the Flame Greatsword had already erupted again, and with a terrifying momentum, a sword was swung out.
At that moment, even Reddis didn't expect that after being robbed of power by him many times, his dear nephew would still have such power.
With a sword down, the powerful force almost made the flame-shaped war knife in his hand come out.
The body that was knocked out fell heavily to the ground, and then his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth.
"My dear nephew really gave me a big 'surprise', it's only been a few years? Has the strength grown to this point? ”
As he spoke, Reddish grinned as he looked at the mouthful of blood in the palm of his left hand.
"But that's fine, it saves me trouble."
In the midst of muttering to himself, above the palm of Reddis's blood-stained left hand, dark power was already surging......