Chapter Twenty-Eight: "Overturned"
"Pit!" Yunmo's simple and helpless rebuke sounded in the teammate channel. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"My pot, my pot, we finally met, but I didn't expect to fight side by side yet, and we were separated again, I'm so sorry!" Han Lingsha apologized repeatedly, but he didn't know how to compensate Yunmo for a while.
"I'll reason with you when I'm done with the mess in front of me!" Suddenly encountered such an unwarranted disaster, the clay man also has three points of fire, but it is such a cute girl who pits herself, Yunmo also has a fire for a while, and there is a sound of fighting and killing on the other side of the teammate channel.
"Shouldn't I reconsider the weapon I gave you?" In the carriage behind Han Lingsha, there was also the voice of the old woman Mephistopheles who was a little chilled.
"This is our Deville family's exclusive carriage, and it was overturned by your arrow?" Although the old woman's voice lacked confidence, she could clearly feel that she was suppressing her anger.
"I'm sorry, Aunt Mei......" Han Lingsha can only sell cuteness now: "I've just never played with bows and arrows!" ”
However, while the two were talking, Austin still did not stop their carriage, but drove faster, directly leaving the overturned carriage far away in the gray mist that dispersed behind the car.
"Eh, you're not waiting for them? It's so dangerous here, they don't even have a carriage? Even if you don't care whether the Silent One lives or dies, MacDonald is trapped behind with the Silent One! Han Lingsha asked in surprise.
"I don't want to squeeze my warm little carriage with four men, and they'll be left behind, and MacDonald will be the guide, and they'll be able to walk to the town of Lestrade, and besides, don't you think there's no one in their carriage?" Mephistopheles doesn't seem to be worried about the people left behind at all.
"Huh? Is there anyone else in the carriage of the Silent One? "Han Lingsha originally thought that the other carriage would be transporting some goods or something, but he didn't expect that there was another person who had never spoken before.
"My wife, he's a little lethargic when he's old, but he's a little angry when he gets up, and your friend is hurt by you, I'm afraid he will have to suffer a little!" Mephistopheles said in a somewhat gloating tone.
At the same time, on the siren road four hundred meters behind the carriage of Han Lingsha, Yunmo turned over from a piece of grass and sat up, shook off the little red lizard on his body, and tore off the weeds on his head, just when he saw a black horse neighing, rushing towards him in front of him, Yunmo flashed sideways, a gust of wind swept by, and the other black horse of the carriage finally completely rebelled because of the death of his companion, broke free from the reins and went into the dark forest.
Yunmo checked his health, this fall was not light, he just had almost one hundred and fifty points of health, and suddenly fell to about forty points, and his right leg had a negative buff of "fracture", and there were bursts of stinging pain on his legs, his action speed decreased by 30%, and he would be forced to deduct 2% of blood when he dodged and rolled to the right, and he didn't know who to go to to treat in this wilderness.
Yunmo could only raise his head and take another sip of the precious Yuan Soul Bottle, recovering seventy HP points, and his health value reached more than fifty percent of the red line. After a bitter battle with Ernest, there are only six bottles left in his soul vial, and ironically, he was not injured at all when he really defeated Ernest's Carmen, and the blood vials were all wasted on Ernest's previous temptation.
Yunmo limped to the overturned carriage not far away, the carriage happened to be stuck in the middle of several trees and motionless, and the thin coachman MacDonald was very unlucky to be pressed to the ground by the wheels of the carriage, unable to move, the corners of his mouth were still dripping blood, panting heavily, and he didn't know where he was injured.
"Abominable Heroic Spirit! It was a mistake for the master to take you in, to get to this point! Seeing Yunmo coming over, the coachman, who had always maintained a cold and silent image, scolded, lowered his head and coughed a few times after scolding: "It is said that the heroic spirit appears...... There must be bad luck, and that's exactly what happened! ”
"Friend, you better say a few words, I'll see if I can pull you out first." Yunmo stepped forward and grabbed MacDonald's hand, the coachman's hand was slender and powerful, but now it was covered in dust and blood.
However, MacDonald's body was stuck dead by the huge carriage wheel, and Yun Mo tried to pull him out in vain, but made him scream in pain, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then cursed a bunch of swear words in a foreign Chinese that Yun Mo did not understand, and the translation system made a series of shielding sounds in Yun Mo's ears, although Yun Mo did not know what he was scolding, but looking at his disgusting expression and weak but fierce tone, Yun Mo could be sure that what he said was definitely not a good word.
Yunmo understands this coachman very well, you drive well, and suddenly encounter such an unwarranted disaster, and you are injured after overturning, anyone will be angry, but this coachman does not scold Han Lingsha, but he is angry with himself, which really makes him a little aggrieved. At the same time, Yunmo also feels a little funny and interesting, and is scolded by NPCs in the game, which is also a very novel experience, right?
Yunmo tried to lift the entire carriage with his own strength, but with the strength of his current third-level character, it was simply a fantasy. No matter how he pushed, pulled, dragged, and even found a stick as a lever to pry, the carriage lay there motionless. But Yunmo really didn't want to abandon this person who had just shared a carriage with him in this dangerous forest like this, after all, this was too unkind.
At this time, Yun Mo heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance, stopped his movements and followed the sound, only to see that the last black shadow archer who had been thrown away by them before caught up with his horse unrelentingly.
Yunmo stood up, blocked the arrow with a wave of his shield, and walked with difficulty towards the approaching knight:
"Dude, be careful yourself, I'll get rid of this guy first." Others were kind enough to give themselves a ride, and it was really not something that Yunmo could do to leave the injured coachman here and be tortured and killed by this black shadow archer.
But Yunmo's current blood volume is only about 110 points, after a series of vicious battles, his right foot is still in a broken state, he is still in a walking state, facing such a black shadow knight riding a fifth-level decaying horse, it is really very difficult.
Therefore, the first thing Yunmo has to do is to turn the other party into the same walking state as himself, otherwise there is only a dead end in fighting with the Black Shadow Knight with high mobility and long-range attack means under such a sluggish action.
Yunmo stood in the middle of the siren road, looking at the knight who was rushing towards him from the mist, forcing himself to calm down, exhaling a breath of white air, and standing stiffly in the middle of the road, approaching step by step the knight who was about to shoot a second arrow with a bow against him.
Yunmo visually saw that the knight still had at least ten arrows on his back, but after a series of vicious battles, the worn-out poor wooden shield in Yunmo's left hand now had less than twenty durability points left, and each next arrow would lose three points of durability, this was still under the condition that Yunmo had successfully blocked, if this knight had been flying a kite with him, and hanging himself with a bow and arrow from a distance, Yunmo would sooner or later fall into a miserable situation where the durability of the wooden shield was exhausted and damaged, and he could only use his body to catch the bow and arrow. But thankfully, Yunmo is now facing not a living player, but a monster rider who is controlled by a computer and whose movements are limited by data and scripts.
After Yun Mo struggled to catch five arrows with his shield, he finally staggered into the twenty meters of the Black Shadow Knight's side, and during this difficult journey, Yun Mo also dodged three times to the left, rolling and dodging in a fractured state was not as handy as he was when he faced Ernest before, but was as slow as a polio patient, and it was all up to luck to be able to dodge. Fortunately, the Shadow Knight didn't have any retreat at all to distance himself from Yunmo, but stood there solemnly on horseback, looking arrogant as "you can come here", and somewhat stupidly gave up the advantage of his high mobility when he sat down on the rotten horse.
Finally, due to Yunmo's proximity, the Black Shadow Knight let out an angry roar, retracted his bow and arrows behind his back, pulled out a long sword from his waist, and slapped the horse under the seat with his left hand, and with a strange roar, under the strange blood-colored moonlight above his head, he charged directly towards Yunmo! His body in black light armor was pressed against the horse's back, and the long sword in his right hand was held high, like a knight defending his dignity in the Middle Ages, his eyes above the black cloth mask shone with a red light full of desire for killing and destruction, and on the long sword held horizontally, the moonlight was reflected.
Miserable as snow!
And in that moonlight, you can also see Yunmo's calm and deep eyes.