Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Thunder Spear
Hit hard, the human warrior burst out with great force in a fit of rage, picking up Negro and smashing him to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The latter snorted, the strength of his hands relaxed for a moment, and the warrior jerked out his right arm, and then slashed down with a backhand.
Seeing this, Negro quickly rolled away, but was still scarlet cut in his back by the long sword. Before they could distance themselves, the human warrior kicked Negro into the wound, and the latter let out a terrible howl and nearly fainted from the pain.
Seeing the kraft candy lying not far from him, the warrior broke the tail end of the arrow and raised his sword high.
At this moment, a blazing streamer shot out from Lanier's hand not far away!
Scorching Ray!
Finally waiting for Negro to separate from the enemy, Lanier seized the opportunity and unleashed the spell he had already prepared in his hand.
Woohoo!
The sound of roasting meat continued to sound, and the human warrior let out a terrible wail, only to see that his back was already charred black, and thick green smoke continued to rise.
On the other side, Anglie staggered to his feet, seeing that the enemy was still unrelenting in trying to kill Negro even if he was attacked by Lanier, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, endured the severe pain and weakness of his whole body, held his spear back, and raised it high: "Lanier!" ā
With a shout without looking back, Anglie threw the spear in his hand with all his might, and countless lightning flashed from the latter's body, turning into thunder in an instant, and galloping towards the enemy.
4 Ring Spell, Thunder Spear!
Angle's magic weapon was able to cast such a powerful spell!
The momentum caught everyone's attention, and the warrior turned his head slightly, the blinding blue light making his pupils look like pinpoints.
Must be dodged!
This thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and the warrior did not hesitate, immediately giving up his intention to pursue Negro, and was about to dodge to the side.
"Stop!"
With a loud shout, the sound caused ripples in the air, and it came to the warrior's side like a shockwave.
Warcry!
With the human warrior defenseless, he managed to limit his movements. I saw that the foot he had just raised was stagnant in the air, and in less than half a breath, the thunder pierced his chest fiercely.
Rumble!
The raging lightning burst into a dazzling light, and all sounds were completely muffled at this moment. I saw that the thunder spear easily broke through the warrior's defense and came out through the body. Unabated, he carried the warrior's body and flew backwards.
There was a dull thud as the spear plunged deep into the stone wall, and the human warrior's body was pulled by inertia and slid backwards for some distance, the spear grinding against the wound, and large expanses of blood and charred flesh shot out again.
The outrageous grinding sound sounded painful, but the warrior didn't say anything, the latter's head tilted, and all his strength was lost, like a garment hanging in the air, extremely quiet.
The smoke and dust in the sky gradually fell, and the stone room fell into a rare calm, and the group stared at the human warriors with full vigilance, and there was no movement for a long time, Ryan and they were very relieved at the same time.
"It's finally over." Lanier wiped the sweat from his forehead, didn't care if it was clean or not, and sat down next to Ryan.
"It's still early." Seeing that he relaxed, Ryan just shook his head, took out a bandage and bandaged himself, the solemn expression on his face did not relax at all, "I don't know what that lizardman is going out for, but I don't think he will be kind enough to let us get out of here alive, maybe he is waiting for us at the entrance of the cave right now." ā
Seeing that he began to bandage his wounds, Lanier quickly got up to help: "So what do we do now?" The idol is in the hands of Golion, and in our current state, it is impossible for us to defeat an ancient god acolyte who has the power of divinity. ā
"Victory? It's true to think about how to escape. With a wry smile, Ryan simply bandaged the wound with Lanier's help.
The remaining dense small scars and abscesses only looked terrifying, and the damage and pain were not great, but the nausea and dizziness caused by the filthy power had not subsided, and the half-elf had no way to move normally for a while.
While the two were discussing how to leave the Golion camp, Angliel on the other side also treated his wounds briefly. Then he glanced at the human warrior who had lost his life, and slowly walked over with his feet raised.
The spear pierced the warrior's heart accurately, and blood continued to flow down the hilt, quickly converging into a pool of blood on the ground. As Anglie approached, a scorching smell hit his face, causing him to frown.
Then Anglie put his hands on the end of the spear, and was about to pull it out with force, when a slight tremor suddenly passed from the spear to his hand.
"Angle! Be careful! ā
Before he could respond to Negro's shout, a purple-black streamer appeared at the edge of his vision.
Poof! The sword burst out of his body, and the thick blood instantly stained half of Angele's body red, and the latter looked at the human warrior in front of him who didn't know when to open his eyes, and the long sword in his hand that pierced his own body.
The filthy power brought by the evil blow suddenly permeated his whole body, and the violent nausea and dizziness made Anglie lose his strength in the action that he originally wanted to resist, and his hands were soft on the opponent's long sword gauntlets.
The warrior triumphantly curled the corners of his mouth, stretched out his left hand and grasped the hilt of the spear on his chest, and stomped his feet on the stone wall behind him, and with a soft sound, he jumped up with the spear, and then bent his knees slightly, and sent his knees forward with all his might.
Seeing that his knees wrapped in armor were rapidly enlarged, Anglie wanted to dodge, but he was unable to dodge.
Boom!
The dull sound of crashing resounded through the stone chamber, and Anglie spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight backwards, rolling several times in a row, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.
The human warrior was also unhappy, after all, the spear penetrated his heart, although he was immortal with his strong physique, but the sharp pain that caused him to jump down and involve the wound, as if tearing the heart, made him can't help but bend down, and keep panting.
"Angle!" Taking advantage of this gap, Negro immediately ran to his companion, who had fallen in a pool of blood.
"Don't, leave me alone, kill him, quick!" Anglie was already scarred, but now that this sword had completely hit him hard, he was just one step away from falling into a state of near death, coupled with the slow erosion of epidemic infection and filthy power, I am afraid he would not last long.
Seeing Anglie so embarrassed, the anger on Negro's face instantly rose, and he picked up the dagger and galloped towards the culprit.
On the other side, the warrior finally pulled out his spear and temporarily stopped the bleeding with the regenerative power of flesh and blood, but the excessive blood loss just now seemed to put on a heavy full-body steel armor for him, not only did his vision blur, but the mobilization of strength seemed to be blocked, making it difficult to launch an effective attack. Seeing Negro attacking, he could only lift the steel shield for temporary defense.
The sword and shield collided, making a constant clanging sound, and Negro was also not lightly injured, and every movement would pull at the wound on his back, and the severe pain made his strength and agility unable to play normally. Coupled with the warrior's superb blocking skills and natural armor, Negro couldn't help the other party for a while.
"Lanier." When Ryan saw the warrior deceiving the corpse, he immediately reacted, pulling out the recurve bow in his hand and shooting at him. At the same time, Lanier was the first to chant the spell of the magic missile.
"I've had enough!" Most of the incoming arrows and dagger attacks were blocked by armor and steel shields, but the warrior was so annoyed by the multifaceted attacks that the most threatening mage was about to cast a spell. With a low roar, he raised his shield and slammed Negro's dagger away.
With a thud, Negro fell backwards with a wail, and the warrior on the opposite side immediately raised his sword.
Poof!
"This knife, I paid it back to you!"
The bright red blood light attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was stunned, because the long sword in the warrior's hand was still in the air!