Chapter 70: The End of the Road
The Ogamdo Mountains, a silent Tsubaki forest.
Thirteen knights warmed themselves around the campfire, and Elan's strange whereabouts sent them into a panic. Despite the physical and mental exhaustion, no one went to sleep anymore, the scene was very embarrassing, everyone was thinking about their hearts, and their hearts were extremely heavy.
"Captain, are we going to die?" One of the team members snorted.
"No, we'll go down tomorrow and get out of this damn place."
"That's good, I've had enough."
"Captain, but what does Master Gram say?"
"Let's be honest, none of us can survive here."
As the night faded, dawn was coming, and a glimmer of light in the sky was about to be revealed.
"It's dawn, this demon shouldn't come."
"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, alas."
"Hehe, I'm so tired, let's make up for sleep."
The knights of Graham Castle were extremely tired, and the night was tormented. The team members were so sleepy that gradually some people began to close their eyes and lay on the ground and fell asleep.
"Captain, it's almost dawn, this little thief of Yilan shouldn't come, you can sleep for a while."
Nasvaldo said to Fonseca.
"Well, it's finally dawn, well, it's time for some sleep."
Fonseca walked towards a Tsubaki tree behind him, he wanted to lean against it for a while, after all, he had not slept all night, and even the iron could not stand it.
Captain Fonseca, who was very worried, cleaned the stones under the Tsubaki tree, turned around and sat down, leaned his back against the Tsubaki tree, and prepared to sleep comfortably for a while, but something unexpected happened to him, the Tsubaki tree moved, a little cold light, and the snake-toothed dagger was like lightning, and it swept towards his throat, too fast, he wanted to dodge, but his head suddenly hurt, this is Elan's magic "painful torture".
Vonseca's movements stopped, leaving him no longer able to dodge Ilan's fatal blow.
The experienced Fonseca, just as dawn was approaching, and the sky was at its darkest, when the enemy he had been searching for so hard had his throat slashed with a dagger.
When he died, he didn't even have time to make a sound, until the corpse fell, and the sleeping Nasvaldo was awakened.
Awakened, Nasvaldo opened his eyes and looked back to see that Fonseca, who was walking towards Tsubaki, had fallen to the ground.
"Enemy attack! Hurry up and get ready to fight. โ
He shouted, then picked up his battle axe from the ground and rushed towards Ilan.
Just between this lightning and fire, Yilan has done a lot of things, Yilan's magic weapon "Heaven and Earth Net" was spilled by him next to the most crowded bonfire, this time the effect is not very good, because the distance is too far, Yilan just controlled the four or five people next to the bonfire, and six people woke up from their slumber and rushed towards Yilan.
Yilan didn't dare to slack off, and dragged the iron rope to temporarily trap these four or five people, and the sharp barbs stabbed into the vital points of these people's bodies, like Ling Chi, and they screamed again and again, and the barbs pierced everyone into a sieve. Without any protection, they were already seriously injured and dying, and could barely take care of themselves.
After a few hard pulls, Yilan ran backwards, and the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, after all, there were seven people on the other side, but it was not a small mage of his own who could beat him, and thirty-six plans were the best plan.
Ilan's body changed and stepped back, sending out shadow flying blades, and pieces of shadow flying blades shook so much in the vital parts of several people behind him, which immediately affected these seven people, because Ilan's shadow flying blades were too insidious, and they were cut off according to their eyes and necks, so that the hands of the seven people were a little too busy, because the plate armor had long been taken off, there was no effective means of protection, so they had to hold weapons or arms to cover them, so that they looked special wolf bรจi, although the damage was not fatal, but the eyes were blind, A broken throat is a terrible thing.
"Mandur, Hand of the Earth."
"Okay."
"After this thief is restrained, everyone should pay attention to the output with all their might, and they must kill him."
Fortunately, this group of people was not out of the question, and after Fonseca's death, Nasvaldo temporarily took over the baton, and under his orders, bursts of magic fluctuations emerged.
"I'm actually going to launch the illusion skill Hand of the Earth, summoning the Hand of the Earth to bind the hostile target, this can't be restrained."
As soon as Ilan saw that he was about to suffer, he hurriedly quickened his pace, and before the second of chanting time was over, Ilan had already left the casting distance and stillborn the hand of the earth.
The reason why he was so fast was because he had already drunk a bottle of agility potion before killing Fonseca, and the bonus of the Speed Boots instantly increased his speed by a large margin.
Potent Agility Elixir, commonly known as Mongoose Elixir, increases agility by 250% for 1 hour. Limited to one bottle per day. Produced by the alchemy master Christiania.
Speed Boots, bronze level, can double Elan's speed, fast as lightning, have a chance to trigger wind magic, light feather technique, reduce the weight by 50%, and be as light as a swallow.
Ilan's speed suddenly increased, and suddenly, several knights who were about to launch magic could no longer lock on, and the magic fluctuations naturally dissipated. They could only watch, and Ilan was in front of them, fluttering like a gust of wind, just out of reach.
It left them dumbfounded.
But Ilan was not honest, and from time to time he turned around and attacked in a burst of pain, and then took advantage of his defenselessness, the shadow flying blade, cutting his throat, and dazzling, just fluttering and floating, like snowflakes flying, but they were drenched in blood, and they were severely injured and miserable.
Ilan kept walking around in this purple forest, taking them to fly kites, although a few of these knights were second-level professionals, but their speed couldn't keep up with Ilan, there was no magic, they couldn't be locked, and it was in vain.
On the contrary, Ilan is tired of this, constantly approaching and moving away, casting spells and then withdrawing, and not making a big move, just two magic, painful torture control, shadow flying blade killing, such a small combination of skills, but it makes them suffer a lot, so that they dare not be careless, but they are always unable to guard against it, and can only use their hands to guard their eyes and throat.
"It's too short a time to hurt enough." Elan felt very sorry, although a few one-eyed dragons had appeared, and a few had bleeding from their throats, none of them could be fatal.
"This kid is too sinister, Captain Nasvaldo, what are we going to do?"
Everyone hated this cunning boy even more, his body was as smooth as a loach, and he didn't leave his hands behind.
Although everyone has a lot of magic means in their hands, in the face of Ilan's unusual attack mode, it is really powerful and nowhere to go!
"Stop, we don't chase anymore, put ourselves in a defensive formation."
Fortunately, Nasvaldo was smart and wise, and knew that the pursuit was useless, so he simply let the bloodied crowd stop and stop chasing, and then seven people gathered around, four people were outside to protect, and three people were inside quietly preparing magic, just waiting for Ilan to take the bait.
"Do you want to set up a bucket formation? It's a real headache. โ
Now Ilan was also helpless, and he also stopped.
"If the enemy doesn't move, won't he still be able to rush forward? If you lose your flexibility, you are likely to be blown into slag by the magic of these people. โ
However, after a confrontation between the two sides, Ilan quickly walked back towards the campfire, and there were still five people who had not cleaned up.
"Clean up those five unlucky ones first. Well, we have to deal with it quickly, just in case something changes. โ
At a gallop, Ilan hurried back.
Fortunately, these people were very seriously injured, and they had no life magic, they were all seriously injured and dying, and Yilan was not soft, one by one, and sent them back to the west.
"It's okay, there are no life beginners, otherwise it will be troublesome."
Yilan's heart moved, as if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but smile, and then she was busy for a while, and she was very excited to clean up the net.
"Hehe, well, if you combine like this, you should be able to deal a fatal blow to the rest of the people."
Looking at Ilan, who quickly turned back like a ghost, Nasvaldo and the other seven people had the heart to cry.
"Why is this guy so difficult? The ghost is not gone. โ
After returning, Ilan was very patient in attacking, it was a strategy, pinching a distance of twenty meters, stepping in, painful torture, and then, the shadow flying blade, sent for a while, and then retreated, using the distance to dodge the opponent's magic lock, so that the fluctuations of those lengthy magic spells were always in the empty space.
In this way, Ilan kept unleashing the Pain Torture and the Shadow Flying Blade, and the two magic spells were superb. Every time he attacks, Ilan is not greedy, he just identifies a target, first painful torture, and then the shadow flying blade, these two skills are the first to control zhรฌ, the second to kill, although the attack power is obviously insufficient, but Ilan never fails, and specifically looks for the key point.
Two knights were already blind, in agony to death, and completely lost their combat effectiveness.
"Ahh
Screams rang throughout the Ogamdo Mountains.
In addition, three knights became one-eyed dragons, and most of them had blood flowing down their throats.
Even Nasvaldo's throat was somewhat broken, and his voice became muddy and weak.
"Oh, oh, watch the defense and don't give him a chance."
A few knights wanted to pursue Ilan, but as a result, Ilan ran, like an ethereal wind, coming and going without a trace, and it was not something that a few of them could chase at all.
"I can't stand it anymore, let's run for their lives."
In the end, the cavalry was dead silent, they were desperate, even Nasvaldo was desperate, so he had to order to scatter and flee down the hill.
Led by Nasvaldo, they desperately rushed down the hill and seemed to inspire all the life force.
"Run-Run-Run-"
Of course, the two blind men were abandoned first, dying under Ilan's butcher's knife.
Killing two blind knights, Elan was in hot pursuit behind Nasvaldo, his speed not covered. It didn't take long to catch up with them.
What's even more terrifying is that he often runs to the front to set up ambushes, or suddenly throws a meteor hammer, or lays traps on the ground, and the escape path gets narrower and narrower, and the escapees fall one after another.
In the end, only Nasvaldo was left alive.
"Dead, all dead."
Nasvaldo is a second-level professional who has awakened the elements and fighting, and watching his men be killed one by one by the Shadow Blade and the painful torment, he did not run away, quietly waiting for Ilan to approach.
The shadow blade kept flying in front of him, which made him busy parrying, and the knight met a mage with abnormal agility, which was simply a target for activity, only for the sake of being beaten, and he also wanted to cast magic, but Ilan's pace was too flexible, and his sense of smell was so keen, and before he could recite the spell, this guy disappeared strangely, which made him have no magic move but nowhere to use it, which was really depressing.
Maybe he was a little panicked when he escaped, Nasvaldo was already at a dead end at this time, with Ilan behind him and a cliff in front of him, Nasvaldo's heart was bitter, and now he was really at the end of his rope.
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