Chapter 117: The Ruthless Killing is Unfolding
Jevre Vin accosted him all the way and gradually returned to the starting point.
raised his head and waved his left hand vigorously, which was regarded as saying hello to Lias in front of the water mirror.
Looking at the bustling miscellaneous soldiers and demons around, and the noisy chatter that kept pouring into your ears, it was simply a noisy farmer's market.
I don't know if Lias has come up with a good idea to catch it all.
"How's your harvest? Looking at your expression, I guess it's not good!"
Lias's faint crisp voice rang in the ears of Yevre Ven, who was looking around.
"What kind of trick is this? It's nearly two thousand feet from the Magic Tower....
Evre Vin looked at the Tower of Magic again, whispering to himself.
"Haha, the master's methods, and you can figure it out at once. Don't keep an eye on the magic tower, in this area, you can hear what you say. ”
"Damn! You're awesome, you're about to become clairvoyant and have ears to the wind. ”
Yevre Wen could only sigh, and then continued to ask in a low voice.
"Lias, do you think of a way to wipe out these miscellaneous soldiers and leave corpses? This is more than two thousand mortal-level mid-realm guys, if they can absorb them all, how can they also reach the mortal-level upper realm. ”
"Fishing in troubled waters is too inefficient to be interesting. ”
"Hey, the young master is also a little distressed! The attack of the advanced flame system is too violent, and it will burn the ground completely at every turn. And if it's a mortal-level attack, I'm afraid it won't be able to kill with one hit. ”
Yevre Win lowered his head and pondered silently for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration dawned on him, and he had a new idea.
"Lias, if you use a large range of Mortal Rank Upper Realm magic, how long can the energy of the magic tower last, and what is the maximum attack range?
"Well, the rocket technique of the upper realm of the mortal level, with the help of the amplification of the magic tower, cannot escape the attack within a mile radius. There is also sixty-seven percent of the mana, which should be able to sustain three times. ”
"What are you going to do?"
Yevre Wen patted the Xuanjie leather armor and confirmed softly again.
"With this equipment, it shouldn't be possible for the rocket technique of the upper realm of the mortal rank to break through the defense and hurt me, right?"
"You?..... You're really bold! Master understands, don't worry! Xuan-level equipment is not as bad as you think. ”
"That's good! I'll attract them right away, so you can prepare for the Fire Rain Technique!"
After hearing this, Yevre Wen had no worries at all, and as soon as he was bold, he quickly rushed towards the ground level magic tower.
Countless pairs of eyes, looking at this short chameleon, recklessly breaking into the place where a large number of elite demons died, couldn't help but talk about it.
"This guy, it's really dying, didn't you see that everyone was just watching from afar?"
"Even if you don't look at the situation. The leaders disappeared there, and more than three hundred elites died there. How dare you ....."
"Not only that, but there were assassins who couldn't be seen before, but they assassinated many brothers. ”
"If the leader hadn't been there and hadn't given the order to withdraw from the ruins, Lao Tzu would have run out of this ruined ruins a long time ago. ”
.......
Jevre Wen quickly ran to less than four hundred feet away from the magic tower, and found that the monster crystal nuclei and low-level Mithril that had added something to them were still in place, and they had not even been touched.
These guys really have a bit of eyesight, and they know not to make money at will.
"Hahaha, I'm rich.....!
Yevre Wen deliberately shouted loudly as he carefully used the white-gold boning knife to pick up the low-level Mithril.
"Look at how this little chameleon died!"
"It's like, he's really a smart man, who hasn't seen it. ”
"Hey, why hasn't this guy had an accident yet?"
......
Hearing this, Yevre Vin shouted excitedly again.
"Hahaha. Lao Tzu is so lucky, he picked up so many treasures for nothing, the boss will definitely be able to keep a soup to drink. ”
"It's not dangerous! a bunch of cowardly fools, so many people, afraid of some inexplicable invisible assassin, it's really ......"
Yevre Vin tossed around in place for ten minutes, turning over all the scattered treasures one by one.
Of course, they were all touched with a ground-level boning knife, but I didn't dare to touch it with my own hands.
The many miscellaneous demons who had been waiting for the short chameleon to have some accident couldn't help but start to move when they looked at the guy who was still jumping around and getting carried away with his face.
Some bold demons slowly approached.
After looking around, I found that there was no danger, and I couldn't help but stretch out my greedy hand.
Everything was normal, not a single daring demon died suddenly, and no attack was encountered.
Except for the growing smug laughter of the daring demons.
The melon-eating masses who were watching around couldn't hold back the greed in their hearts, and gradually came over in groups and stretched out their evil hands.
Another ten minutes passed, looking at the dense miscellaneous soldiers around him, watching them start to snatch the spoils in a chaotic manner, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he smiled weirdly.
"Lias, let's act!"
As soon as the whispered words fell, the crimson rockets in the sky descended overwhelmingly.
Within a mile radius of the magic tower, it suddenly became a sea of fire, illuminating most of the ruins.
Yevre Vin bent over, his back to the sky, hiding the key points under the leather armor of the Xuan Tier.
The miscellaneous soldiers and demons who were still fighting for me were caught off guard, except for the part on the edge that fled in time, they were all covered by the rain of fire.
Although the rocket technique of the upper realm of the mortal rank is far less powerful than the fire rain technique of the advanced level, it also seriously injures and even dies the miscellaneous soldiers whose strength is only in the middle realm of the mortal rank.
Yevre Wen was also hit by the rocket several times, but the Xuanjie leather armor was really powerful, and he was completely unharmed.
"Rocketry is almost over, you do it right away. ”
Two minutes later, Lias's reminder reached the ears of Jevre Vin, who was always ready.
Evre Win clenched his boning knife, took a deep breath, straightened up, and launched a brutal and unbridled assault under the sparse rockets.
Dancing his right arm at full speed, the low-level boning knife brought up the remnants of the Dao, and quickly swiped through the body of the miscellaneous soldier who was still struggling desperately.
The invincible ground-level boning knife easily shattered the powerless resistance of the miscellaneous soldiers and demons, cutting them in two.
Yevre Vin was crazy, he didn't stop for a moment, he ran as hard as he could, and he fought hard to get out of the knife.
The mortal miscellaneous soldiers, who were seriously wounded, fell to the ground in patches like wheat that had been cut.
Yevre Ven, whose face was covered in blood, didn't have time to observe his results at all, just mechanically stabbed his sword.
Nearly ten minutes passed, and the tired, sweaty Jevre Ven finally stopped.
The left hand, which was full of blood, wiped a little face that was almost pasted, clutched the blood-dripping ground deboning knife, bent over, and gasped for air.
After the fire and rain, there were only a few wails around the bustling city.
Evre Vin looked up and made sure that there were corpses within fifty feet of him, and that there was no longer any threat, and then he proudly admired his victory.