"Hmph, low-level magic like this is useless!"

With a swing of Fran's broadsword, the fiery red fighting qi slashed at the light arrow, and the latter shattered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Richard didn't expect this trick to have much effect, and quickly opened up the distance, and once the magician was close to him, he basically lost most of it.

Beya and Ria each met a fifth-level warrior, and in an instant, there was chaos in the field.

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Beya's opponent was a fifth-level warrior who used a giant axe, and in the face of the girl who rushed over, he pursed his lips disdainfully: "The talent is not bad, but it's a pity that the level is too low!" ”

The giant axe swept out, and he didn't have the slightest pity, and directly destroyed the flowers with his hands.

The strength of the fifth-level warrior is close to twice that of Beya, and in this warrior's mind, he has chopped this axe, and it is estimated that Beya will be cut in half.

There was a hint of cruelty on the warrior's face.

However, in the next second, the giant axe froze in the air.

There was no emotion on Beya's bewitching little face, the red pupils bloomed, and a terrifying killing intent made the warrior feel like he was trapped in an ice cellar, his thinking stagnated, and his movements slowed down by half a beat.

The delicate fist struck the warrior in the chest, and the latter felt an unimaginable force coming, as if he had been bombarded with a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of bloody arrows spewed out, flying upside down.

Level 3 vs. Level 5, just one face, the warrior was seriously injured on the spot!

Fortunately, he quickly broke free from the illusion formed by the killing intent, and the leather armor on the warrior's chest was completely deformed, and after spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, he was furious, and released all his fighting energy to fight with Beya again.

Richard has no flawless scruples for others, and must be cautious when facing a sixth-level warrior for the first time.

First of all, he distanced himself and kept blocking the opponent's progress with light arrows, which caused great trouble to Fran due to his accurate prediction.

However, the other party's level is very high, even if he is hit by a light arrow, he can resist with his fighting spirit, Richard gritted his teeth, and released the third-level magic energy explosion at the right time.

Bang!

There were potholes the size of a basin on the ground, but unfortunately the prediction was disappointed, Richard's face was pale, he was not a god after all, and there was always a time when he missed.

Fran was extremely irritable, and his two right-hand men were beaten by the little girl, which he had not expected before.

Angrily rushing to a distance in front of Richard, Fran shouted angrily: "Flame Slash!" ”

The big sword was swung out, but fortunately, Richard's body was much stronger than that of ordinary magicians, and he avoided it dangerously.

Both the Body of War and the Crystallized Shield are hole cards that can only be used by surprise to maximize their value.

Fran is a great enemy, not to be taken lightly, surrounded by the wilderness and no one, although the old man of fire and the Blood Tiger mercenary group have a good relationship with him, but the whip is beyond the reach of the whip, and can only rely on himself.

Richard was oozing sweat from his forehead, and the pressure of the life-and-death battle was breathless.

Fran missed, his body stiffened, and Richard would not let go of this great opportunity, and the light archery technique and energy burst were used one after another, making the latter embarrassed.

'Poof! ’

A light arrow pierced Fran's shoulder under Fran's negligence, and he grinned in pain and glared at Richard angrily: "Look for death!" ”

Fran is a veteran mercenary who haunts the Warcraft Forest all year round and has been through a hundred battles, and his perseverance and endurance cannot be underestimated, even if a bloody hole is blown out in his shoulder, it does not affect his movements.

Suddenly, Fran's swooping body froze, but seeing Richard's expression like a smile, he couldn't help but feel a tingle in his scalp, and his intuition told Fran that the young man was dangerous!

Richard raised his staff with both hands, his eyes were like electricity, and he said in a condensed voice: "Beam energy!" ”

This magic is an upgraded version of the beam burst, and the power increases greatly after changing the magic sequence, comparable to the fifth-level magic, even if a thick-skinned mercenary like Fran is half-crippled if he is not dead head-on.

A scorching light the thickness of a bucket ran out, and Richard seemed to be holding a large laser cannon in his arms, and with a bang, the air was scorched black wherever the light passed.

Fran was so shocked that he threw himself to the side regardless of his ugly posture, and before he could come back to his senses, two more light arrows attacked, and he roared angrily, and the dignified sixth-level warrior was forced to this extent by the fourth-level magician!

He watched the distance that he had managed to close become distant again, and Richard held his magic wand and moved his legs and ran quickly to twenty meters away, so why didn't he get angry?

Battle from a distance, that's the home of the mage!

One after another arrows of light flew in, and the mana had to be thrown out as if it didn't want money, and the hatred in the warrior's heart, don't you know that mana is very precious and needs to be thrifty? If you were a different magician, how dare you do that?

If Fran had known that Richard had a plan, he would have vomited blood. He didn't care about any mana or not, once he was empty, he would throw down his staff and turn into a warrior.

The body of the god of war plus low-level strength will not be much worse than Fran.

Fran spat angrily, glanced at the rest of the battle, and his heart gradually sank.

He gritted his teeth violently, he couldn't delay any longer!

On the left, the mercenary who used the long sword was suppressed by the silver girl, the other party already had the advantage of high-level attributes and professions, coupled with superb swordsmanship, the reserve of the holy knight was far from being able to compete with ordinary mercenaries, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

The problem was that when he looked at his other companion, Fran almost stared out his eyes when he thought he was going to win!

The fifth level hit the third level, and he staggered back, with many scars on his body, and roared again and again, obviously barely supporting.

Fran didn't know, that fifth-level warrior couldn't say it, his face turned into a bitter melon, and two ribs were broken near his chest, don't look at the little girl in front of him The body is soft and delicate, and the level is not high, but the strength is terrifying!

The punch is not at all like a human, but it has the illusion of facing the earth storm.

And what's going on with that weird red eye? Once you look at each other, you can't help but lose your mind, and when you wake up, the storm of attacks has already hit.

Beya's eyes were indifferent, no matter how much the warrior roared, the giant axe made a whirring sound, and the blade of the axe carried a terrifying cold light, it couldn't make her emotions fluctuate in the slightest.

Like a machine, born to kill.

The petite figure was very nimble, sideways to avoid the giant axe, and a straight punch blasted out, the warrior's face flushed, and he flew out again like a broken sack, and hit a rock, and with a bang, the pebble fell to the ground with a bang.

Fran stomped in anger, cursed the waste, and rushed to Richard.

It doesn't matter if those two chicks live or die, as long as they can kill Richard, they can get a third-order 'Pattern of Strength'.

The thought of the Holy Emblem made Fran excited, he needed a full two hundred gold coins in the magic alchemy shop, which was the reward he could save for five years without eating or drinking!

It can now be obtained by killing a level 4 mage, and his desire drives him to take a step and attack more and more fiercely.