Chapter 546: Waves, Pegasus Knight

The Twin Sword Ranger, armed with a thin sword with a double blade length of one meter, is known for its agile pace and swift and graceful stabbing movements, and is an extremely popular middle and low-level combat class during the Ancient Elf Empire. Although it may not be suitable for frontal toughness in a dignified battle formation, it is just right to use it for scouts, skirmishers, etc., and it is also very suitable for the combat habits of elven warriors.

However, since the collapse of the Elven Empire, the Twin Sword Ranger has gradually disappeared from this land. After all, with the exception of the slender and dexterous elves, most of the other races were dominated by strength or a combination of flesh-body qualities, and were not able to adapt to this kind of combat profession that relied on high agility and skill.

And now, the elven form composed of white mist perfectly replicates the dual-sword ranger of 10,000 years ago, and even a pair of sharp thin swords in his hand are also made of mist, but they give Moriarty a real sense of sharpness. It was as if with a single blow, those two swords could easily cut through flesh and bones.

There was no shouting, no roar, and when the white mist elf was only in shape, he flipped the two thin swords in his hand and stabbed straight at Moriarty. And, as legend has it, the Twin Sword Ranger's attacks are swift and beautiful, as if he were dancing, stabbing out the swords of the stunt in graceful flips. It is no wonder that in many of the ancient elves' rituals, the best Twin Sword Ranger dancers are dancers who pay tribute to the moon god with sword dances.

And in the face of a pair of sword blades that fluttered like willows in the wind, Moriarty just stared closely. It wasn't until the blade of the mist was about to reach his chest that he also drew a magic dagger and slashed it out horizontally.

Immediately, a cold light flickered on the magic weapon of the "+2 cutting attribute", and it directly cut off the two incoming thin swords, and even cut the double sword ranger into two pieces.

"It actually has a real feel?"

As an Arcane Archon, even if he does not summon the power of magic or other systems, Moriarty's melee strength is at a high level. Naturally, he was able to kill the highest and mid-level Twin Sword Ranger lightly. But to his surprise, when one of its swords slashed out and cut into the target, the sensation transmitted from the end of the magic sword was exactly the same as cutting into the real flesh and blood. It was as if the white mist spirit was not made up of void clouds, but was completely flesh and blood.

Broken in two by Moriarty's sword, the Twin Sword Ranger fell to the ground, and then the white mist that formed the body dispersed with a "bang". Return to the ethereal and invisible gaseous state.

But after only a few breaths, not far away, another large area of boiling mist also quickly condensed.

In the blink of an eye, I saw several more dual-sword rangers quickly prototyping, and in an instant, they jumped up and attacked towards the Moriarty cluster.

As a result, the sword did not return to its sheath, and the magic sword made a sharp stabbing again, killing them one by one before several white mist elves could close in.

But at the same time. Moriarty's sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was slightly cold.

Because in this short period of time, in front of it, more white mist spirits are taking shape. What's more, at the corner of the street a little farther away, I saw another large cloud of mist gathering, and it was actually condensed into a pair of elven knights who were advancing hand in hand.

Unlike the Twin Sword Rangers, the two elven knights wore scale armor and armed with sharp meniscus knives. The breath is calm. Even the mount beneath him has a mist condensing into a vivid Pegasus form. And the wings opened, flapped up and down, and after running a few steps, he directly rode the wind, like two lightning bolts from the air towards Moriarty.

"The mid-level top striker... Pegasus Knight..."

Looking at the elven knight who had arrived first and had rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, Moriarty couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Similar to the Twin Sword Ranger. The Pegasus Knight is also a typical elven class from the era of the Old Elven Empire, and is famous for its mount, the Silver Wing Pegasus.

It is said that this kind of war horse with wings on its back is actually derived from the alien species of the kingdom of God, and it is the divine grace given by the moon god to the elves. Since then, it has been multiplying on the earth, although it has gradually degenerated. But its divine posture is far from being comparable to that of mortal horses.

Therefore, the Silver Wing Pegasus has always been the forbidden body of the Elven Imperial Family, and it is equipped as a special mount for the First Knights of the Empire. However, with the collapse of the Ancient Elven Empire, the number of this strange pegasus has also plummeted, and it was even close to extinction for a time. Now, only a small number of relics remain in the mountains of Avili, which is one of the most precious legacies of the elves, and is not allowed to flow to other countries and regions of the continent without permission.

In front of him, the Pegasus knight formed by the white mist completely reproduced the appearance of the first knight of the Elven Imperial Family, and the silver-winged Pegasus was also extremely strong, and even had a little horn-like protrusion on the horse's forehead.

That is the biggest feature of the original Pegasus, and the body also contains a strong unicorn blood. Not only did there be a faint silver flicker on the long wingspan, but there was also a faint divine rhythm coming out of the small forehead horns, giving Pegasus and the knight on its back a considerable layer of magic resistance out of thin air.

In the face of the lightning-fast Pegasus Knight, although Moriarty was fearless, he could no longer stay still. Immediately, his body moved quickly, and he first rushed towards the elven knight on the left, not giving the other party a chance to ride calmly and attack together.

However, just as he was moving forward, the Pegasus on the opposite side suddenly took a sharp turn and flew upwards at the same time, instantly out of the range of Moriarty's sword.

At the same time, the Pegasus Knight on the other side swooped down with a sharp heart, and the round blade of the scimitar was aimed at the back of the target's neck, which was really fast and ruthless, not giving the other party a chance to react at all.

This is the standard two-horse strangulation action of the First Knights of the Ancient Elves: one is to lure the enemy, the other is to be a killer, and the speed of the pegasus is amazing, and it can always hit the enemy by surprise, and it is light on the head of the people. Even, in those years, many martyrs in the uprising-rebellion alliance of various ethnic groups on the continent died under such joint attacks.

"Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear."

Without even looking back, Moriarty felt the stinging wind hitting the back of his neck.

But the next moment, he saw a wand appear in his left hand, and at the same time lightly twitched into the air.

"Boom!"

A beam of thunderbolt Bai Lian immediately slammed down, and it struck the top of the elven knight's head in the middle.

I saw that the boiling electric sparks instantly wrapped around the whole body of the elves and pegasus like vines, and then flashed inward with a "click", and the elf knight and the horse were blown back to the clouds.

At the same time, on the left, a moon-blue halo emerged from Moriarty's feet, along with the elemental rainbow pillars.

With the snap of his fingers, a fireball shot out, chasing the back of the rapidly rising Pegasus, and in an instant, it hit another elf.

Immediately, the Pegasus Knight who lured the enemy exploded into a burst of fire, and returned to the smoke of nothingness. (To be continued......)