Chapter Twenty-Seven: From Now On, I Will Kill You with a Shadow.
Walking to the place where he was ambushed yesterday, Xiao Li deliberately shouted twice. When he didn't respond, he threw a large fireball at each of the hills.
Very well, it seems that the archer still listens to people.
Going down the mountain road, the sentry tower soon appeared in front of Xiao Li's eyes, and the old hippo man was also holding a small shovel and working in the open space next to the sentry tower, as if he was cultivating the vegetable field.
It seems that with the emergence of various strategies and the increase of player level, there is no one to bother Hippo - after all, he has no task here, only the responsibility of job title evaluation. And this responsibility is now also taken on by the academy, so it is much more leisurely.
When the meeting is about to fool him, will it be a sacrifice to China? Or is it to sacrifice Liqun or Yuxi?
Just as Xiao Li was thinking about it, the old man's body suddenly stiffened, and immediately after, a player figure holding a dagger appeared behind him.
The figure appeared, and the sword light and blood light flew at the same time.
Xiao Li's smile that had just risen instantly froze!
There was a boom in his head!
it!
"Stop!"
Xiao Li almost roared, and kicked Radish in the stomach hard, and the academy horse galloped quickly in pain, but jumped ten meters away in two seconds.
With the power of the horse's sprint, Xiao Li flew down, rolled as he landed, his staff was raised high, and an ice pick shot at the player.
The Assassin player didn't stop, and his form quickly vanished.
"Brother, stop! Don't kill NPCs! ”
Xiao Li almost rolled and crawled towards the crumbling hippopotamus - just two seconds earlier, the hippopotamus was stabbed twice by the assassin.
"!"
Before Xiao Li's words fell, the spell secret book in his left hand suddenly bloomed with a chill that enveloped a radius of ten meters, and in the next second, the chill exploded, and thousands of ice crystals flew.
This is a spell mastered by a junior mage, Frost Nova.
Centered on itself, it unleashes a chill within a radius of ten meters and freezes unfriendly targets.
In the ice crystals, an assassin player appeared, his dagger only half a foot away from the hippopotamus! And Xiao Li also saw the appearance of this assassin clearly.
Ma Kuncai!
"Old man! Wind Shield! ”
Watching the hippopotamus crumbling, Xiao Li's eyes were about to split, although he couldn't see the hippopotamus's blood volume, but judging from the state, the hippopotamus must only have blood skin left - according to the title, he is also a level 30 NPC, how can he withstand the sneak attack of an assassin player of the same level!
Xiao Li's shout seemed to have finally called the old man back to his soul, only to hear him hold the shovel and chant a spell with difficulty, and a wind shield protected his body.
Seeing the old man summon the wind shield, Xiao Li calmed down for a while, he chanted a spell, and a lightning arrow flew towards Ma Kuncai with a sizzling electric light.
Ma Kun opened the strong concealment at the moment when the lightning approached and disappeared into the void.
"Old man, come into the house!"
Xiao Li rushed towards the hippopotamus, he knew that according to Ma Kuncai's injury, the old man's shield would eat at most one backstab and one general attack.
In the void, Ma Kuncai's contemptuous voice came: "Stupid." ”
In the next second, Xiao Li only felt a shock in his body, and his shield of more than 600 points was instantly less than 50 points!
What a terrible injury!
At this time, the hippopotamus finally came to his senses. His old face quickly turned pale from blood loss, and after seeing Xiao Li, the old hippopotamus trembled and recited a spell.
The ice crystals of the Frost Nova froze Ma Kuncai in place again.
"Come in!" Xiao Li pushed the hippopotamus into the room, and at the same time extracted the wind shield valve from the spell tome to cover his own remnant shield.
Then, he turned to face Ma Kuncai, a monstrous chill rising in his eyes.
Ma Kuncai also looked at Xiao Li.
It's just that he was not as angry as Xiao Li, but was very happy.
Mountains and rivers meet, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive.
This trumpet, sure enough, is still so many means, it is estimated that those skills are from the magic book in his hand.
Since the last time he was seconded, he and the priest studied for a long time, and finally confirmed that the book in Xiao Li's hand was the legendary magic book that only high-level magicians and even great magicians could write.
Where did this trumpet named Xiao Li get the magic book, Ma Kun didn't know and didn't mind. He admits that Xiao Li is lucky, but he doesn't think that luck can dominate everything, and he doesn't think that Xiao Li can release that lightning storm that almost destroys everything this time.
Most of the spells recorded in the magic books cannot be reused, and even if they can, they take a long time to recharge.
This time, because the task he received from the Sand Scorpion Killer Organization was to assassinate this halfling mage, he piled up a little magic resistance.
He didn't think that Xiao Li could still second him.
Without the strong hidden control, Ma Kun can only wait.
The freezing time of the Frost Nova is 8 seconds, and he has already been hit once in ten seconds, and according to the decay principle, he will only be frozen for six seconds this time.
Two seconds have passed.
There are 4 seconds left, which is just the time for the two spells to be cast.
Ma Kun felt Xiao Li's monstrous anger, he was in an extremely happy mood, looked at Xiao Li's eyes, and said word by word.
"From now on, Lao Tzu will chase you with your shadow."
In response to him, Xiao Li's sentence of "stupid".
The spell sounded, and a chain of lightning surged out of the book, heading straight for the assassin's chest.
Lightning Chain, an intermediate spell. Five jumps in one second is the supreme spell for the mage to grab the last blow and gain experience.
Countless injuries of less than 100 rose from the top of Ma Kuncai's head......
It's good-looking.
Despair finally rose in Ma Kuncai's eyes, a level 40 mage could only master a mid-level spell, not something that a level 28 assassin could hard-top for 4 seconds.
But soon, that desperation turned into stubbornness.
He Ma Kuncai never believed that there was a child of destiny in this world, he only believed in the dagger in his hand.
Assassins, born to be mages and life-takers!
As he said, from now on, he will chase and kill with the back of this trumpet.
The ends of the earth, the world is old!
……
Without looking at Ma Kuncai who fell to the ground, and without even making up a mouthful of saliva, Xiao Li rushed directly into the guard tower.
The old hippopotamus fell to the ground, blood gushing out from the wound on his back, turning the floor into a pool of blood.
Xiao Li leaned down, tore open the back shirt of the old hippopotamus, took out the needle and thread, and began to stitch up his wound.
At the same time, he opened the communication panel and sent a voice message to Qin Yuanshan, telling him to bring a priest to the guard tower as quickly as possible.
The hippopotamus closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly squirmed: "Boy, I'm going to die." ”
Xiao left him alone and continued to stitch up.
After stitching up the terrible, deep wound with deep bones, although the blood was still flowing, it was finally not like a spring just now.
Immediately after, Xiao Li got up, rummaged through the hippopotamus's material cabinet for a while, and took out his own materials again. Sweep away the clutter on the workbench and place a few herbs in the bowl.
"Boy, a cigarette ...... before you die," the hippopotamus' voice was already extremely weak.
Xiao Li turned his head, his face was iron-blue.
"I didn't allow it, and the king of heaven can't take you away!"