Chapter 139: Praying Mantis? Yellow Sparrow?
Rao was mentally prepared, but after witnessing the flames of the crimson explosion instantly engulf the thief's body, the rest of the surviving thieves still couldn't help but be shocked, and their bodies were stunned.
Fire Emblem can be used like this! Although the launch speed is slow, it can be controlled by the area, and multiple Fire Emblems can be used to block the effect, and there is no way to avoid it!
"He doesn't have any Fire Emblems in stock, everyone!" A thief's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said. Wu Qi's Fire Emblem could only be stored for three, and before, all of them had been released. When the Fire Emblem takes three seconds, on the ever-changing battlefield, they won't give Wu Qi a chance to chant spells for three seconds!
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they turned on the acceleration skills and rushed towards Wu Qi.
The plains north of the town of Rontel are mostly overgrown with dead grass and shrubs, and the trees are scarce, which also provides more opportunities for the thieves to pursue them.
Wu Qi's clear and calm eyes reflected the figures of thieves in his field of vision, his heart was as calm as water, and he gently held the staff.
The spell faded into obscurity amid the noisy and shredded footsteps, it was light and fast, hooking the flame elemental in the void with great agility, and was quickly summoned by Wu Qi, condensing into small crimson fireballs and scorching flames.
Small fireballs! Scorch!
Wu Qi aimed at the thief at the front, and the small fireball engulfed him instantly with the flames, leaving the thief with no chance to move.
Through the crimson flames, the thieves who followed closely behind took this opportunity to speed up and rushed to Wu Qi's side in an instant.
He stared at Wu Qi with a fixed gaze, the pitch-black dagger was tightly held in his hand, and the light blood red light flickered faintly, which was the prelude to the release of the skill.
It's too close to chant magic!
Bite!
Wu Qi raised his staff, and under the horrified gaze of the thief, the staff was raised horizontally, just right to block the thief's attack, and the dagger stopped less than a foot away from Wu Qi, and it was difficult to enter!
Nima! Can a mage still play like this?!
Wu Qi kicked the dejected thief out of the way, and by this time the spell had been chanted.
Burning Hands!
The crimson flames condensed into claws, and at a distance of less than two yards, it was difficult for the thieves to move, and they hit directly, and the amount of blood was clear, and they reached the bottom of the valley in an instant, leaving only a trace of blood.
Without waiting for the thief to be happy, Wu Qi raised his hand and burned, and the thief's last trace of blood was exhausted, and he fell to the ground in a daze!
The number of "bounty" hunters, minus one again!
At this time, the thieves who had fallen behind surrounded them again, and they were distributed in all directions of Wu Qi, attacking in unison!
Wu Qi's heart was like a water, and the floor plan of the current site seemed to appear in his mind, and the figures of thieves and mages were among them.
The silver-white staff was in his hand, or blocking, or casting, extremely flexible, changing thousands of ends, and the mage's figure shuttled through the chaotic group of thieves, elegant and agile, dodging the attacks of thieves one by one.
And he lightly raised his staff, the crimson flames boiled and burned, taking away the blood of one thief after another, these thieves were not on the same team, without any cooperation, and also gave Wu Qi a lot of opportunities.
Sneak attack!
Wu Qi had just raised his staff to release his skills and killed a thief again, and now there were only a few thieves on the battlefield, and almost all of the nearly twenty thieves had hung up.
As soon as the mage's mind relaxed, there was a whistling wind in his ears, and the faint stinging pain surprised him!
And thieves!
Wu Qi thought of the middle-aged thief who had used Qiang Yin to disappear on the battlefield before.
It was hidden until now.
Wu Qi stomped his footsteps, trying to shake off the stinging sensation of the dagger's lock. But no matter how he moved, the dagger always fell on the back of his head, and it was about to hit immediately!
Void Leap!
Wu got up and folded in the void, and suddenly disappeared in place. His displacement skills have finally been forced out!
The next moment, Wu Qi's figure appeared behind a tree. He steadied himself and looked in the direction he was standing.
There, a thief with a slight bow looked at him coldly, if it weren't for Wu Qi's displacement skill, he would have succeeded in his sneak attack! This is the opportunity he has hidden for so long before he finds Wu Qi's most slack!
The response is so fast! The middle-aged thief was a little discouraged.
Not good! Watch out for skills!
The middle-aged thief's pupils constricted, his eyes swollen, and the crimson flames grew larger and larger, eventually taking over his entire field of vision.
Small fireballs! Scorch!
It was still a simple and violent skill combination, and the crimson flames swept through the middle-aged thief's body, and the momentary loss of consciousness made him lose the opportunity to move, and his blood was instantly emptied and he fell to the ground.
After the middle-aged thief died, the remaining few little thieves were very simple to deal with, and they were killed by Wu Qi one by one, and one of them contributed a piece of equipment, and his body turned into a white light and returned to the cemetery.
"Hey, hey! What a bumper harvest! ”
When all the thieves on the battlefield died, Wu Qi stretched his waist a little lazily, and it took a lot of his energy to move his place in the group of thieves, making him feel a little dazed.
He cleaned up the battlefield with joy on his face, and when he accepted the task, Wu Qi dropped at least one piece of equipment on his body when he killed the target.
Except for a small number of stunned young people, these thieves who dare to accept the task basically belong to the middle and upper levels, and the equipment on their bodies is also good, either some bronze equipment with small best attributes, or some silver equipment.
"A few more waves, but it's going to be earned!" Wu Qi squinted and looked at the equipment that was almost stuffed in his backpack, thinking beautifully in his heart.
If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, as a Yan Zhaotang mercenary group, a group of people are waiting to feed themselves!
When he threw the equipment in his backpack into the warehouse, he could relieve Lin Hao's pressure very well.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Wu Qi glanced at the corpse of the wind tiger that had not yet dissipated, and smacked his mouth, it was time to change places.
Where should I change it?
Wu Qi thought about it while flipped out the communicator, preparing to contact Lin Hao and ask him to send someone to hand over the equipment in his backpack.
Wrong!
The sound of the extremely low dagger piercing the air sounded in Wu Qi's ears, and the sound was so low that even Wu Qi had to ignore the past.
There is no way to avoid it!
Guardian of the Fire! Wu Qi didn't even have time to perform the displacement, and a condensed flame shroud instantly enveloped Wu Qi.
Sneak attack!
Wu Qi was inside the light mask, still focused by the dagger, and fell into a vertigo effect. He watched as a young thief Shen Hang appeared in front of him, his eyes were calm and terrifying, and the blue dagger made Wu Qi's eyes sting a little under the refraction of the winter sun.
Wu Qi flipped through the battle information.
"Ding: The Wind Thief White Mullet casts the skill 'Sneak Attack', you fall into a stun for 5s, and the stun can be resolved by taking an attack!"