159 Encounters

In the jungle not far from Bibang, Lolita was lying in a cave covered in blood, fighting for many days without stopping, making this perhaps the most powerful soul walker in the soul house besides the great sage, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Fortunately, I wasn't injured, otherwise in this intensive combat situation, just losing blood would have made me ineffective." took out some dry food and ate a few bites randomly, Lolita rubbed her somewhat unkempt hair, she originally paid attention to her personal image, and she didn't have the time to take care of it at this time.

Not far from Lolita's hiding cave, a team of four heavily armed elites was carefully searching for something.

At the forefront were two samurai dressed in black full-body armor, the tall and heavy armor was made of the finest steel, and those who could fight with this weight of equipment would not be so strong.

The two samurai were followed by two archers armed with bows and arrows, both of whom were battle-hardened veterans as indicated by their powerful arms and calloused fingers.

The group of four did not have any conversation along the way, and it was all tacit understanding and eye contact to ensure a high degree of consistency.

Lolita, who was hiding on the sidelines, just glanced at the four people and stopped paying attention. Instead, he focused all his attention on the surrounding bushes.

"Whoosh!" A short arrow flew out from the low bushes on the opposite side of the cave.

But at the same moment, Lolita also spotted the other party, she did not retreat, but advanced, an acceleration crossed a distance of more than ten meters, appeared on the edge of the bushes, and slapped the short arrow that shot at her halfway.

"Huh!" With a bang, a cold light flashed, and Lolita's giant scythe cut through an entire row of trees.

A stalker clutched his abdomen and fell backwards, although he had already retreated quickly after ejaculating **, but he still did not escape the fate of disemboweling. In vain, he shoved the internal organs and intestines that had exploded from the intense movement back into the huge wound until the wailing died down.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the foursome not far away.

With a roar, two heavily armored samurai charged at Lolita, and the two archers behind them quickly dispersed and raised their hands to shoot in a high-speed movement.

Lolita struck back, she accurately predicted the trajectory of the two arrows, flicked the giant scythe and pulled the nearest black-armored samurai back, broke the opponent's joint, pressed the samurai's neck and spun around, blocking the two arrows that came at her.

Because of the heavy armor of the Black Warrior, the arrows fired by the two archers ran out of kinetic energy on their companions.

Lolita, who was hiding behind the samurai, observed the reaction of the remaining three enemies, pressed the arm around her neck and exerted force, and after a crisp sound, her head drooped.

Push the samurai who had turned into a corpse in front of him to another black-armored samurai who followed closely behind.

The black-armored warrior didn't care about his companion's life or death, slammed his shoulder against the corpse, raised the matte-colored two-handed greatsword in his hand, and slashed at Lolita from top to bottom with an indomitable momentum.

The Soulwalker rolled around to dodge the slash and moved to the side of the Black Knight.

The two-handed giant sword slammed into the ground with a thud, and the giant scythe in Lolita's hand fluttered and danced, and in just a few seconds, it struck the black-armored samurai several times.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! Through the touch and sound that came, Lolita was sure that her few cuts did not cause much damage to the other party, the defensive power of that jet-black armor exceeded Lolita's expectations, and even the abdomen, which needs to rotate freely, is different from the entire metal plate in other positions, it is made of chain mail wrapped in leather, which plays a very high cushioning role.

This kind of turtle-like enemy is what Lolita hates the most, after all, in dense encounters, maintaining a minimum consumption and maximum damage output are the basic conditions for ensuring sufficient physical strength.

Lolita's wrist flipped, and a dagger with an inner hook appeared in her left hand.

Stride forward, raising your leg and slamming it into the crook of the black-armored samurai's leg.

The weight of the heavy armor combined with the lack of force in the crook of the leg caused the samurai to fall to one knee on the ground. In a trance, he saw a dagger stabbed straight into his eye.

With a snort, Lolita's dagger stabbed deep along the observation hole of the black helmet, like a red-hot kitchen knife slicing into freshly steamed tofu.

It took so long to kill the enemy, and the archers, who were hiding in the distance, had already adjusted their distance and fired arrows.

They carry out their hunting missions like machines that run on a fixed basis, even if the enemy is unexpectedly strong, even if the corpse of their companion is not far away, even if they may be the next to fall, they still perform their job perfectly.

"Whoosh! Sou! The two sharp arrows were already less than two meters away from Lolita, and the sharp spikes and deep blood grooves on the arrows were clearly visible, and from time to time there was a flash of red light flowing between the shafts of the arrows.

Red?! Dangerous! After a long battle, Lolita couldn't help but slack off and neglected what she should have discovered earlier.

Between the lightning and flint, Lolita's body flashed with a circle of inky blue web ripples, constantly radiating outward.

As the arrow enters the radiation range of the ripples, it is as if it has been shot into a thick liquid, and its speed is constantly decreasing. Even so, the arrows still reached Lolita after a breath!

But this breath of time is enough for soul walkers who have already surpassed the general class.

Lolita swung her scythe away from the arrows that were being shot at her head, and while it looked easy on the surface, she felt like she was forcibly changing the direction of a siege overbow.

The right hand holding the giant scythe was numb from the shock.

But she didn't have time to relax, and another arrow, also glowing red, came in front of her.

Lolita raised the dagger she used in her left hand, still stained with white tissue that I don't know if it was an eyeball or a **, and swung it towards the arrow.

With a ding, the arrow deflected at a slight angle, and flew over Lolita's shoulder with a puddle of blood.

Lolita, who finally pushed away the two magic arrows, burst out with all her strength without hesitation, and rushed in front of an archer in an instant.

She didn't dare to be careless anymore, these people may still have a big gap with her in strength, but the equipment they use is enough to pose a huge threat to her!

With the swing of the black scythe, a human head rose into the sky. In high-intensity battles, the blood will flow faster due to the strong contraction of the heart, and if there is an outlet, the blood will shoot high from the wound under the pressure of blood pressure, just like the red fountain seen now.

But not a drop of the blood that spewed out of Lolita's body was splashed, because she had already appeared next to the last enemy.

Despite knowing that he was going to die, the archer quickly drew the arrows he had prepared, trying to shoot the last arrow.

Unfortunately, Lolita wouldn't give him this opportunity, and the moment he appeared on his side, the dagger in his left hand was inserted directly into the other's brain from the temple, along the space between the skull and cheek bones.

Snort, the moment it was pulled out, the white brain tissue reappeared on the dagger.

"Whew!" Lolita gasped hard.

Although the battle time was short, not only did he use his skills to consume a lot of physical strength, but he was also injured. I can't go on like this, I can't last long, I have to find a way to get enough rest.

While thinking about countermeasures, Lolita leaned over and picked up the archer's quiver, the threat caused to her by the two magic arrows just now was too great, if there were similar arrows in the opponent's quiver, she must not stay. She believed that magic arrows that could pose a threat to people of her level would not be in unlimited supply in the hands of the other party.

Sure enough, in the quivers of the two archers, she only found two magic arrows in total.

It seems that the standard equipment for each archer is two.

After a cursory rummag, Lolita left the scene in a hurry. After a battle has taken place here, the other search teams of the other side will quickly track them down, which is the experience of many battles along the way.

Shortly after Lolita left, a team of five appeared near the battlefield, quickly dispersed to find clues on the ground, and wanted to trace the direction of Lolita's departure.

As for the convergence of the corpses of their companions on the ground and the recovery of their equipment, that is the responsibility of the reserves, and they can only fight.

In every gesture, a circular pattern of thorns could be found on the back of each of their hands, and the five corpses lying on the ground were no exception.

And they have one thing in common, all the members are human!