Chapter 202: The Tragedy of the Sakaram Revival Society
In the jungle, a large team is shuttling rapidly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sylvia was fully dressed and walked at the front of the group. She is a witcher, a special class known for her agility. She didn't pay much attention to the revival promises to hand over the inheritance of the profession to the Amazon Witcher.
The new professional inheritance sounds very good, but in fact, only a special professional like her knows how difficult it is to cultivate a special professional. Only the profession of demon hunter, the revival society has been dormant for so many years, and it can only be enough for five. It can be said that this kind of professional inheritance is chicken ribs.
Give away a chicken rib profession in exchange for the refuge of a race. How to calculate this kind of deal, how to make a good deal. Only a conservative race like the Amazons would be hot-headed to accept the olive branch that revival would throw. If it is in the Council of Curast, I am afraid that it will face overwhelming accountability. At that time, even in the name of the church of Sakaram, it may not have been so smooth.
But because of one person, the whole plan of the revival was disrupted.
The appearance of another candidate made her feel troubled, especially since there was a mysterious benefactor in the opposing faction. When it comes to charismatics, she believes that no one in all of humanity knows more than the Revival. When it was learned that Claudia had taken refuge in the Charismatics, there was disagreement in the revival society, but in the end, she withheld it. It's not time yet. However, the revival society's painstaking actions for several years turned out to be against this benefactor again, and she felt so troubled that even her aunt postponed it for a few days.
So she decided to take this benefactor face to face this time. The content of the competition is the demonic invasion that the Mavina tribe is about to face.
In order to ensure that the Holy Maiden Vera can successfully succeed the queen and gain the right to rule the Amazons, the revival can be described as bleeding. In addition to her and the big guy, the two special professionals, there were also nearly two hundred high-level professionals. Each of them is at least level forty.
This is definitely a super strong team, even if you go to the temple to find Mephisto to open a film.
Sylvia had reason to believe that her team would never lose to the benefactor. Just three people? Do you really think of yourself as a god? She didn't say it on the surface, but she was very disdainful in her heart. Only this kind of stupid audacity would arrogantly claim that it can single-handedly take on the entire demon army.
Suddenly, there were several barely audible sounds in the jungle ahead. Sylvia's pupils shrank, and she immediately turned around and changed direction. A few gray bone spurs silently swept the leather armor around his waist with a strong wind.
"Skinner!" Sylvia reacted very quickly, and immediately sounded a warning when she saw that it was the blow arrow sent by the skinner.
The whole team suddenly scattered in all directions, and pounced on the jungle ahead in a formation that looked chaotic but actually had a pattern to follow. In the blink of an eye, Sylvia took the lead, and the two crossbows in her hands shot out at the same time. Two screams rang out from the dense jungle.
The few skinners were no match for this group of professionals with an average level of at least forty. In less than half a minute, calm was restored in the jungle. Sylvia stepped forward, kicked the flesh-and-blood skinner's corpse, looked up and commanded, "It's their scout, be careful." ”
Before the words fell, there was a sudden and dense sound in the jungle. Everyone suddenly became nervous. That's not right. Skinners, like soul hunters, will be repelled first every hunt, and the main force will be on standby in the back. As soon as the news from the front arrives, they will pounce on them and round up their prey. But now that the scouts who had just killed them, how could their main force appear immediately?
The abnormal situation made everyone's nerves tense. Sylvia was also a little dazed. She inexplicably remembered what Lan Wu said just now. She stared closely at the jungle in front of her, and secretly thought to herself, "Is it really dangerous ahead?" ”
Just as he was thinking, the movement approached several meters in this direction. At this moment, there are less than twenty meters left in the team. It's just twenty meters away, and if you put it on the plain, it's not far at all. But now in the jungle, these twenty meters is the limit of vision.
Whoosh.
A series of soft noises rang out from the jungle ahead. Sylvia and the others had already taken precautions, and they all threw themselves down on the spot or hid behind trees. Tuk tuk tuk another series of soft sounds. Sylvia looked up from the ground and saw the dense bone spurs on the trunks of nearby trees, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
Sure enough, it is the main force of the skinner.
With two whoosh sounds, Sylvia announced the beginning of the encounter with practical actions. Nearly two hundred high-level professionals pounced one after another, and soon saw the attacker.
Skinner.
Everyone was relieved when they saw these little dwarfs. The headquarters of the Revival Society is located in Kurast. Everyone has been here all year round, and they are very familiar with these little dwarfs. Dealing with them, all of them are quite experienced.
Soon, there were screams in the jungle. From time to time, a professional inadvertently hits a stray bullet and is hit by a skinner's blow arrow. The poison on the bone spurs quickly infected their bodies, and their whole body turned dark green. Fortunately, everyone is fully prepared for their poisoned arrows. A bottle of antidote was poured down, and he was a good man.
More of a shrill scream from the skinner. There are quite a few of them, and they are very fierce. But in the face of nearly 200 high-level professionals, they are still no opponents. Soon the jungle was littered with the corpses of skinners.
Sylvia took the moment to pay attention to the next battle. As soon as she saw that her side had the upper hand, she was relieved, and immediately led everyone to slaughter like sharp knives. She knew that only by taking out the sorcerers of the Skinners tribe could the dwarfs be feared.
Rushing all the way through, this team made a bloody path through the jungle. Everywhere the team passed, corpses everywhere. Fewer than 10 people in the team were slightly injured. A bottle of healing potion went down and healed again.
"Find those damn wizards." Sylvia looked back and reminded loudly.
Before the words fell, more than a dozen thick white lightning bolts suddenly shot out from the jungle ahead. Sylvia's shouting came to an abrupt end. She looked at the dozen or so lightning bolts that were faintly glowing with blood around her in disbelief, and cried out in a lost voice: "It's not good, it's a burning soul!" ”
It's a pity that her reminder came a little late. More than a dozen lightning flashed in, and immediately three people fell to the ground in scorched black, seeing that they were no longer alive. The sudden attack caused confusion in the ranks. Everyone knew the threat of a group of electric ghosts, so they quickly stepped up their efforts and rushed forward.
Only by killing those electric ghosts in the first place can the safety of the team be guaranteed.
As soon as he took a few steps, the jungle ahead heard a chaotic sound, and soon a large group of skinners covered in white bones rushed out. When Sylvia saw these bony little dwarfs, she almost fainted.
it, the immortal skinner. (To be continued.) )