Chapter 60: Do You Desire Strength?
"Protection!"
With a low shout, the two hundred elites stepped forward together, protected the chariot on all sides, and raised the killing crossbow in their hands diagonally, aiming at the swooping Medusa.
Nearly a thousand mercenaries from Black Wolf and Heavy Snow were also in front of the chariot, divided into two formations on the left and right, although the formation was still scattered.
Killing crossbows are expensive, there are not a few of these mercenaries, and it is impossible for my Nalan family to equip them. All they have is a low-cost javelin.
At this time, suddenly facing the legendary Queen Medusa, the strong man of the emperor, many mercenaries had not come back to their senses, and they were a little stunned.
I stood on top of the chariot, and I couldn't get out, and looking at the mercenaries, I pointed to the Medusa who swooped in, and shouted with emotion:
"Brothers of Black Wolf and Big Snow, there is Marshal Lionheart of the Empire here, there are more than two thousand brothers here, and we are still afraid of her one Medusa?!"
"After this battle, each person will be rewarded with 1,000 gold coins, and if you can kill Medusa, you will be rewarded with another 1,000 gold coins per person!"
"My Nalan family will never treat everyone badly!"
Two thousand gold coins is enough for an ordinary family of five to live for a hundred years, which is definitely a lot of money for an ordinary mercenary!
These mercenaries, since they dare to be mercenaries, have long been ready to exchange their lives for money.
As soon as they heard that there was a heavy reward, their breathing suddenly became heavy, their eyes were blood-red, and they stared at the graceful figure.
Yes, there is Marshal Lionheart, look at how powerful Marshal Lionheart is, he is one of the ten strongest men in the empire, and he has a good fight with Medusa. There are more than 2,000 brothers here, look at it, how magnificent and majestic this array is, and the black pressure is a large area.
What's wrong with Medusa, what about the queen, she still has to be slaughtered by our brothers, and receive the reward!
"Hunt the dragon crossbow, kill the Jiao crossbow, strike!"
Naranga held the trumpet flag and swung it forward, shouting sharply.
Suddenly, the sound of crossbow strings rang out. There is the "collapse" sound of the dragon hunting crossbow, which is harsh and unpleasant; There was a "snort" sound of killing crossbows, which was endless.
Twenty dragon hunting crossbow arrows, and two hundred small killing Jiao crossbow arrows were fired in a volley.
Medusa's purple wings of light vibrated suddenly, and one hovered, and her body cut a strange arc in the air, avoiding most of the crossbow arrows.
I watched with tears in my eyes, staring at Medusa's figure, and my heart stopped.
Damn, damn it, how can you get out of the way? You are a powerful man, shouldn't you take this volley?
"Javelin, throw!"
At this time, Naranga issued another military order, and a terrible shout resounded through the battlefield.
Nearly a thousand mercenaries of the black wolf and heavy snow hurriedly threw nearly a thousand javelins under the shouts of their respective regiment commanders, and swept towards Medusa.
She snapped softly, pushed her hands together, and a fierce wind whistled out, sweeping away the oncoming javelins.
Through the gap, Medusa looked down at the chariot with a cold gaze, and with a slight touch of the index finger of her right hand, a purple giant snake broke through the air.
Feeling the momentum of the purple giant snake slightly, my complexion changed suddenly.
Douwang, such a seemingly casual fighting skill, actually has the attack power of the Douwang level!
This is too terrifying.
"Fighting Skill Attack!"
Naranga raised his head to the sky and shouted, his whole body was full of fighting energy, and an offensive fighting skill was brewing in the palm of his hand, his breath was terrifying, and his fighting spirit cultivation was fully displayed.
Around the chariot, the small two hundred elites also ran their fighting spirits, and the fighting qi of different attributes condensed into fighting skills, attached to the killing crossbow arrows, and there was a faint resonance between the fighting spirits.
I came back to my senses, and it was too late to wind up the killing crossbow in the ring, so I simply pulled out the sword on my waist, turned around and fought for fate, and shouted in a somewhat hoarse voice:
"Thunder Half Moon Slash!"
Thunder began to condense and emerge on the sword body, and the fighting spirit in my body turned around, constantly passing towards the sword body, trying to accumulate more strength.
"Hit!"
Naranga's loud shout was heard, and for no reason, I felt a little like I had been pardoned, and with a sharp flip of my sword, I slashed down at the purple serpent that was swooping in with all my might.
The lilac thunder turned into a sword light and struck towards the purple giant snake. Compared to the huge figure of the purple giant snake, this sword light seemed too small and too small.
But that's okay, because I'm not alone!
Nalanga's fighting skills beside him burst out, and the two hundred small crossbow arrows attached to the fighting skills around him shot out, meeting my little sword light side by side.
It's small, but it's so majestic together!
"Boom!"
The purple giant snake collided with countless fighting skills and exploded violently, and after a loud noise and a dazzling bright light, there was a rolling shockwave.
Like the wind blowing wheat waves, the small two hundred elites were blown to the ground, and the eternally neat queue finally dispersed, and at the same time, it also blew up the yellow sand in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
I cursed, flipped the sword in my hand and thrust it under me. But I forgot that I was standing on the chariot, and that the body of jet-black metal could I insert it.
A crisp sound sounded, the sword slipped, and my body was blown backwards with a single unsteady. At this time, the war horse pulling the cart was also frightened and ran forward, causing me to fall directly to the ground.
"Young Master?!"
There was a whine, but it was the green scales who had been staying by the chariot. She was also blown off the horse, and her pale green dress was covered with yellow sand, and she looked extremely embarrassed.
She stumbled and half-crawled over, knelt beside me, and grabbed my arms with a pair of small hands, trying to pull me up.
"Young master, are you alright?"
Qing Scale's face was full of horror, perhaps for her, a little maid in Stone Desert City, today's battle was a little too exciting.
The little girl looked at me with some pear blossoms, and although she was greeting me, I felt that she needed more comfort.
I was about to speak, but suddenly, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground not far ahead.
It was a tall figure, looming in the yellow sand, full of charm.
Medusa?!
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, she, how did she fall to the ground, a Douhuang powerhouse, so close to me......
Death, death!
I was half-sitting on the ground, my body began to tremble violently, and I didn't even have the strength to get up, but I subconsciously pulled the green scales and began to move back, just wanting to stay away from the figure, even if it was only a little bit.
The figure did not fly, but staggered forward, getting closer and closer to me, and I finally saw that it was Medusa.
The purple wings of light behind her did not dissipate, but she swam in the sand with the snake's tail, and her bumpy body swayed with it.
In normal times, this would be a beautiful sight. But now for me, there is no doubt that a death is gradually approaching me.
In her lilac eyes, there is still only indifference, no killing intent-she is going to kill me, but she doesn't even have killing intent?!
I couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in my heart, followed by despair and powerlessness like falling into the abyss.
When you step on an ant, do you have the intent to kill?
Watching Medusa slowly raise her right hand, the purple fighting qi emerging from the tip of her index finger. I found out how powerless I was now in what I used to call myself resourceful......
Feeling the fighting spirit in my body as small as a stream, and feeling the majestic momentum of Medusa as vast as the sea, I have never had such a strong desire to have power at this moment!
I...... Are you going to die?
"No, don't kill the young master!"