Chapter 183: Black Smoke Users

A huge blade is chosen.

Nether had already discovered this attack before.

Therefore, we have been prepared for the situation for a long time.

I don't know when a black knight's sword appeared in his hand, and then it collided with the spinning broadsword with Nether's life force field.

"Get out first. Nether took Regina by the hand and jumped out of the carriage.

Then I saw a fireball fly from a distance, blasting Nether's carriage to pieces, and the flames were fierce and scattered with fragments.

If Nether hadn't moved fast enough, he might have to show his true abilities.

"Mr. Nether!" The groom hurriedly came to the side of the two Nethers, as one of the talents cultivated by the Ronnie family, he has the strength of the dimensional stage, although he can't do anything in the battle, but he can still do it for self-preservation.

"Don't worry, it's not that far from Odd. Nether whispered, then looked at the people who were gathering around.

Some of these people wore light armor with no markings, while others wore black robes and did not have uniform equipment.

"Mercenaries and privates?" Nesser judged the identity of the men, and one of them, a tall man, ignoring the burning and damaged carriage, stepped on the burning flames, and grabbed a large knife nailed to the ground.

The life force field enveloped her, making her face somewhat distorted by the firelight, it was a tall woman.

In addition, a smell of sulfur was once again sensed by Nether, and not far away, a middle-aged bald, black-robed man, grinding a small piece of sulfur ore with his fingers, grinned, revealing his yellow and black teeth, and a large fireball appeared again.

The difference between the Luoken Kingdom and the Shengtianyin Kingdom is a little more obvious, that is, the mercenary system, which is relatively much more developed than the Shengtianyin Kingdom.

Most of the mercenaries of the Holy Heavenly Sound Kingdom are only for civilians, completing some cargo delivery and other work, which is about the same as the ancient dart game of Nether's previous life.

In the kingdom of Loken, mercenaries exist as a combat force.

The high-end knowledge of the Lorcan Kingdom was monopolized by the aristocracy, and they forced those people to work him in order to obtain high-end professional knowledge.

The same is true of the Ronnie family, who keep a group of talented people in captivity, many of whom are strong.

But there are always people who are not willing to sell themselves all to the nobility, and they want to keep some of their basic rights, so what to do?

Then become a mercenary and gain knowledge and resources from the nobility through harder work and more fierce competition.

And in this group, those who can get out of the way are not easy people to deal with.

They must have a keen sense of smell, the ability to fight hard, an instinctive means of survival, and a good talent for cultivation.

Otherwise, they will only decline rapidly in the fierce competition.

Surprisingly, in the mercenary group, there are still some magicians.

Although it is not systematic, these magicians are concentrating on the study of combat techniques, and their combat effectiveness is very terrifying when they are prepared, and they cannot be studied with common sense.

Faced with the re-attacking fireball, Nether raised the black sword in his left hand, and a large amount of black smoke overflowed from the sword.

With a swing of the sword, the life force field cooperated with the black smoke, enveloping the force of nature, and directly cutting the large fireball in half.

The strong woman over there was already running towards Nether with a big knife, and the vitality field was spread on top of the big knife, and when it rubbed against the air, it actually bloomed a little fire.

"Weakened!" A bit of dead air mixed in the Nether black smoke long sword, accurately hit the strong woman, the big knife with majestic force, actually deviated a little at this moment.

The black smoke sword in Nether's hand easily broke the big sword that cut off the follow-up power, and the black smoke filled out and shrouded the other party.

Regina ripped open her dress, slit it it to her thigh, and then pulled a dagger from her arm with great dexterity, a bit of death brewing in her other hand.

The debilitating spell just now was released by her, and as a mourning banshee, she was born with some similar spells that use death qi to release.

However, the attack on the other side continued, and the sharp arrows shot through the gap directly at Nether's head.

The strong woman shook her body, and after the life force flowed, and after removing the dead qi, she roared again, shook her body, and raised her big knife to slash at Nether.

At the same time, the yellow and black tooth magician over there once again began to condense the technique.

Several fiery snakes sprang out of his hands, leaving black marks on the ground and winding towards Nether.

The sorcerer didn't stop, he stretched out his hand, a little flame was ignited, and then jumped from between his fingers, blending into a small stone, and then regained his composure.

Nether sighed, and with a turn of the black smoke long sword, it cut off the arrows that came at it, and then the swordsmanship attacked the strong woman like a strong wind.

With the help of black smoke, Nether is at least a strong woman who has overwhelmed this overflow stage in terms of strength.

Then more black smoke melted into the night, and with the help of the power of the night, it grew stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for the help of that archer, with the help of Regina's debilitating spell, after the opponent's swing was wrong, Nether's next sword should have used the spread of black smoke to resist her neck.

After noticing this, Nether began to notice the change in her footsteps, the strong woman is a good main attacker, but her advantage and disadvantage is that she is a little too large.

Big enough to be used as a cover for Nether, this is something that can only be achieved after Nether can overpower her in strength, otherwise people who are not strong enough will only be turned in half by the female strong man's broadsword.

The archer hidden in the shadows, holding the bowstring in his hand, looked very serious.

"The combat experience is not bad, the swordsmanship is very strong, and the knight's strength is average, but with the blessing of black smoke, it surpasses Celia, and in addition to this, he has a strong perception ability. ”

The archer is constantly moving, but no matter how she adjusts her position, Nether will quickly use the strong woman Celia to explain her position, which has always been perceived by Nether.

"But that's the end of it!" the archers had already seen the S-shaped snake crawling to the fiery serpent not far from Nether, along with the few companions who were following the fiery serpent.

The strength of those companions ranged from the dimensional stage to the overflow stage, and the strength was not as good as that of Celia, but the number was a very important factor.

Once the number of people with combat experience increases, the combat effectiveness that their experience brings to them is very terrifying.

Fighting is never just about strength.

Apparently Nether understood this, and when several fiery snakes pounced on him, he swung his black smoke sword in his hand, knocking Celia back, and then turned around, a large amount of black smoke surging and the sword turned into a large sword.

The broadsword technique that Celia had wielded before was once again reproduced in Nether's hands.

The black smoke broadsword swung neatly in Nether's hand, and the thick blade of the blade lined up several fiery snakes.

Then, with Nether's flick, he spun and flew towards the sorcerer in the distance.

In Nether's eyes, the Bow and Arrow Book was not a threat, the strong woman Celia was not a threat, and even the mercenaries who gathered around him were not a threat.

The real threat is the yellow-toothed sorcerer.

Unfortunately, when the Black Smoke Broadsword flew past, the stones in front of the Yellow and Black Fang Magician exploded one by one, and a large amount of stone powder and flames formed a lava barrier, stopping the Black Smoke Broadsword.

Obviously, he had rich combat experience, and as soon as he determined the place of battle, he immediately arranged his own defensive works.

The lava barrier flows, opening a gap slightly, and more fiery snakes flow out of it.

Nether has discovered that this magician's solidification is definitely related to fire, but in the case of having the ability to solidify and be immune to the casting of related spell materials, he still uses spell casting materials, the purpose is to save mental power.

And this means that the price of summoning the fiery serpent is very low.

Nether took a step back, as if embraced by the night, and the black smoke ring on his left hand lit up at this moment.

A footstep sounded behind him.

The big man in a loose robe stepped out of the darkness and came behind Nether, his face still showing red lip prints and the smell of perfume that had not yet dissipated.

He took Nether's hand, and when he raised it again, the black smoke ring had already reached his hand.

The sorcerer's eyes widened instantly.