When the Undead Sword Master appeared and Rollin began to escape, Zhi Brain finally held back another task after a long silence.

Mission: Escape

Objective: Resist the Blue Remberg and seek refuge before the Undead Sword Saint Morovogen catches up with you.

reward

Support Legendary Skill: Wind Speed.

Wind Speed: +50% of the user's mind speed and body speed, burning 1000 potential points per second.

Well, this legendary skill, although it is a support, is very powerful, and in the ever-changing master duel, the instantaneous increase in speed, especially reaction speed, will bring a huge advantage.

Even if you have to burn 1000 potential points in one second, this is worth the power increase that this skill brings.

It's a good mission, but it could be an escape for Rollin to be the most wolf in the world.

The opponent was so strong that he couldn't find any way to deal with it other than to use Ice Feather to summon Elsalin's avatar.

In fact, even if he summoned the incarnation of a demigod, Rollin didn't think that he would be able to defeat Morovogen, and that guy's force was the only one in Rollin's life. Maybe the Sword Saint Edward also has such power, but the Sword Saint has never shot with all his strength in front of Luo Lin, so there is no way to compare 5 ∵.

Carrying a big lump of 'meat pieces' on his back, yes, it is a piece of meat, running around a person for so long, Rollin no longer has any feelings for any big beauty, he is now so tired that he just wants to stick out his tongue like a dog and gasp.

Although it is a plain, the terrain is very uneven, with potholes, and occasionally a small valley and a small slope. It seems to have just rained in the area. The ground is a lot of muddy. It made it more difficult for Rollin to run.

Iona on her back has been talking mushily, muttering, one moment seems to be crying, the next moment seems to be laughing, I can't hear the specific meaning, what she said Lorraine is upset, just want to slap the woman hard, and she is silent.

There was no one chasing behind him for the time being. But Rollin could feel the dark aura, deep, condensed, and as profound as the sea, and it was constantly approaching in his direction.

The other party should not have discovered his specific location yet, although he is approaching, but the speed is not fast, it is really not fast, the tragedy is that it is still faster than Rollin.

If you go on like this, you will be caught up in only fifteen minutes.

There are at least 30 miles left to go. If you run with all your might, you should be able to barely get there. As long as the other party did not determine his position, he did not pursue with all his might. But in either case, the chances of it happening are very small.

Rollin must have some body to deal with the unexpected, and the Undead Sword Master will not be so stupid.

He walked step by step, his boots were covered with mud, and the inside of his boots was all soaked, slimy, the result of the rain on the grass tips constantly falling into his boots, and his body was almost completely wet, sweaty, sweaty, sweaty, because he ran all the way, and stepped on the muddy pond halfway, and fell, and the stains obscured the brilliance of the battle armor, making Rollin look like a fugitive knight.

Even Luo Lin didn't dare to take out the life essence to replenish his body, because he knew that the undead were very sensitive to the breath of life, and as long as he took out the potion, the life magic emitted might be perceived by the opponent. Once his opponent has determined his position, he may be caught up by his opponent within five minutes.

If it doesn't work like this, he has to find a way. But after thinking about it, he found that he had two choices, either use Ice Feather or kill Iona, but these were not what he wanted.

When the wolf was running away, Luo Lin suddenly noticed a figure flashing around him, and then an axe stabbed him, with a strange cry: "Die!" ”

Glancing left and right out of the corner of his eye, Luo Lin saw clearly that there were more than twenty people on the other side, wearing tattered leather armor, holding messy weapons in their hands, with large wood-chopping axes, iron hammers, etc., they were robbers on the plains.

He is now covered in muddy water, and the wolf is unbearable, and he has broken into the territory of these robbers unconsciously, and the other party must have seen him look down, so he thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

You must know that although it is dangerous to rob a knight, if it is successful, you can make a lot of money, and the battle armor on the knight alone can make every robber here eat and drink for several years.

In this lawless land, as long as they can get money, these outlaws can do anything.

The axe was very large, weighing at least fifty kilograms, and it seemed that the robber had some brute strength, but it was only brute force, and there was no order.

Rollin, of course, would not be slashed, so he dodged sideways, raised his hand and smashed it into the robber's jaw.

'Poof' blood mixed with the teeth and spurted out, and the tall robber stumbled out, he seemed to be knocked unconscious, spun around a few times, fell to the ground and gasped, even if he could survive, he would only be an idiot.

"Kill!" Another robber rushed over, raising the hammer in his hand, but he struck not Rollin, but Iona on his back.

Rollin had already drawn his sword, and in a flash of light, he opened the hammer and stabbed the robber in the heart with a sword.

Without using all his strength, without dripping strength, he had to preserve his body and hide his breath, and these robbers were not qualified to let him go all out.

But because of this, the group of outlaws thought that there was an opportunity, and rushed towards him one by one with a frenzied howl.

In the experience of the robbers, no matter how powerful the knight is, he falls into such a wolf situation, and is besieged by so many of them, he may die a few people, but life is not easy, what they do is the business of licking blood from the knife, as long as they can kill this knight, it is better to kill a few people, and a few people can share the money.

Luo Lin secretly scolded for being unlucky, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the dragon was trapped in the shallows by shrimp play, and was robbed by a group of robbers in the middle of the night.

Quickening his pace and running forward, he rushed out of the encirclement before the robbers joined in, and was about to run wildly when the wind came from behind him, and someone shot an arrow at Iona behind him.

Listening to the wind, it was a wooden arrow, and the strength was okay, if it was shot at Lorraine, Lorraine's legendary battle armor was enough to block the attack, but Iona wore a thin skirt, maybe a magic robe, but the defense was the same. Pitifully low.

That's it. Force Rollin to dodge sideways. The speed was affected, and the robbers took the opportunity to surround them again.

During this time, Luo Lin ran wildly continuously, and his body was consumed hugely, and he had to gasp for air, but this was nothing, and what was even more uncomfortable was that his spirit had been tense, because Luo Lin didn't know when the Undead Sword Saint would rush over directly.

In the shadow of this undead swordmaster. He had to fight with his hands tied, which became more and more physically draining. It is true that he has more than 5,000 potential points in his body, and the potential points are also very useful, but they cannot directly transform the city body.

Now, he was besieged by seven or eight robbers with a mess of the king's fists, and he had to estimate that Iona on his back was not cut off, and if he didn't pay attention, his arm was shot by an iron arrow.

The "ding" arrow was full of power, but the iron arrow still failed to break through the battle armor. After a little spark, it flew out.

Hit this arrow. Luo Lin was shocked in his heart, if this arrow was shot by a certain archer, his arm would be useless today, and an irrepressible anger surged out of his heart, fuck, this group of robbers is simply hateful, killing themselves!

This arrow, like a spark splashing on an oil drum, is a bad thing.

One of the robbers rushed up shouting, raising the axe in his hand, another from the other direction, waving the hammer in his hand without saying anything about it, and another rushed up from behind Rollin, holding a large rusty iron sword in his hand.

A few seconds later, the robber with the axe rushed in front of Luo Lin, Luo Lin didn't save any body, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the cold sword flashed, and even the person with the battle axe was directly cut in half.

The double-hammer robber next to him, the iron sword robber behind him hadn't reacted yet, and continued to rush forward by inertia, and an arc-shaped sword light flashed, and the same was true for the two of them, the weapons were mixed with long swords, and they separated together, and the fracture was extremely smooth.

One of the hammer fragments flew out and smashed into a robber's face, and with a 'bang', a trace of water attached to the hammer fragments penetrated the brain, and the whole brain exploded.

“……”

As soon as the terrifying power appeared, the remaining robbers were immediately stunned, and the robbers who were still fighting bravely just now turned around, shouted a few times, and turned around and ran.

Yes, the knight looked very wolfy, but it was still not something they could touch, and tonight, they made a very, very wrong decision.

The robbers retreated, looking at the scattered figures, Rollin's heart suddenly moved, why was he confused, there were more than a dozen remaining robbers, these people were scattered, who knew which one was the real Iona?

Invisibly, he bought time for himself, Luo Lin was overjoyed, and quickly took out the essence of life and poured it into his stomach.

With so many targets here, he didn't have to worry about the little breath leaking from the life essence to attract the attention of the Undead Sword Saint.

A force poured into all parts of his body, moistening his tired body, and Luo Lin's spirit was shocked, and he once again restrained his breath and continued to rush in the direction of Blue Remberg.

Now, there are more than a dozen creatures scattered across this grassland, and Rollin's breath should be the weakest, like a candle in a flock of torches.

Even if the Undead Juggernaut attacks, he should find someone else first.

After walking for less than two minutes, he clearly felt that the speed of the huge dark aura had accelerated, and after speeding up, this aura suddenly disappeared, disappearing out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

"The other party has reined in his strength, he should go towards a goal!"

Luo Lin suddenly found that he was in an extremely dangerous situation, because he didn't know when this Sword Master would kill all the robbers, and he didn't know when the Undead Sword Master would target him.

Because he doesn't feel the other person's save.

Being attacked by such a terrifying Undead Sword Saint, is there anything more dangerous in the world?

At this time, he was still at least twenty miles away from Blue Lenburg, and he could not get the support of the castle at all.

What to do?

There was no way, Rollin took out the ice feather and squeezed it in his hand, paying full attention to the surrounding situation, he decided, as soon as there was a stir, he would immediately call out the god name of Elsaline.

Trading a transient incarnation of a god for the life of a frost dragon isn't too much of a loss. (To be continued......)