480.Chapter 480: A Nightmare Comes
The "Frost Path" that Casson had just cast had been quietly spread out on the ground fifty meters away, and as soon as he turned his head, he happened to see Senna being blown away.
Seeing the arrow, he immediately understood that it was someone attacking from the side, and without thinking about it, he shouted "Don't move", and then took a few steps, raised his hand to cast "Ice Shield", "Ice Barrier", and "Intermediate Mage Armor", and blocked in front of Senna.
At this time, Roddy changed to the "Burst Arrow" to attack, four arrows attacked one after another, and the explosion outside the shield instantly made Kathon full of fire, but his combat experience was much stronger than those private soldiers, and after continuously replenishing the shield without changing his face, he frantically chanted a spell and forcibly counterattacked against the arrows-
Three "flame blasts" flew in the direction of the arrows one after another, igniting a large area of fire after smashing several large trees, making Roddy's attack instantly "dumb fire".
"Insect carving skills. ”
After the situation was brought under control, Kasson sneered in his heart. In the mage's opinion, no matter how powerful the arrow is, it is just an arrow, and the only way to increase the power is to rely on the "Burst Arrow", but these things are a joke in front of the "magic shield".
So he turned his gaze to the forest in the distance, ready for a quick victory.
Roddy was no longer visible in the large flames that had burst out of the "Flaming Arrow", but at one moment, Kathon suddenly saw the details of a row of trees shaking suddenly, and a black shadow flashing rapidly.
He raised his staff, and the fourth-level spell "Frost Blade Ball" that had been prepared immediately flew forward with cold air, bypassing the trees in the straight line under his precise "Spell Trajectory Control", and spun and bombarded behind the tree where the black shadow was!
"Whoa!"
The power of the fourth-level spell is extremely terrifying, theoretically it is not a problem to destroy a team, at this moment, a giant tree hugged by three people was crushed by the sharp frost blade, and then directly fell, and Luo Di did not accidentally lose any follow-up attack.
"Whew..."
Kathon breathed a sigh of relief, trying to calm the burning sensation of overuse of mana.
On the other side of the frontal battlefield, Sodrore led the Dragonlancers to a breakdown, taking advantage of all the two charges. However, the twenty-man guards sent by Senna also played a role - after this wave of charge, only Sodrol and the other four broke free and continued to run towards Senna, but their horses fell in an instant because they had embarked on the "Frost Road"...
This is the ability of a mid-level mage to control and turn the tide of battle, and Kathon has shown strength worthy of the amount of money that the Mirnor family spent to train him.
"Kill them! Kill them all! Not a single one will be left!"
Senna had come back to his senses at this time, and seeing that the situation was not out of control, he shouted angrily - I am afraid that this scene just now is the shame of his life, and he was almost killed when he "escaped", this kind of thing must not be known to the enemy, they must die!
But just as Kathon was about to follow the order to continue casting the spell, his body shook suddenly.
"Poof!"
A long arrow struck from behind Kathon's flank, avoiding the "Frost Barrier" in front of him, piercing through the "Ice Shield" and "Mage Armor", and plunging deep into his abdomen!
"How..."
Kasson turned his head in pain to cast a spell, but saw a second and third arrows fired in quick succession.
When the shield was completely shattered and the power of the arrows was completely applied to his body, Kasson realized that he had been completely tricked by the other party - two arrows pierced his chest cavity, causing the mid-level mage to fall silently to the ground.
He would never have imagined that the black shadow that he had attacked with the "Frostblade Orb" before was just a disguise for Roddy to float through with the cloak carried by the "Mage's Hand".
An old-fashioned trick of "striking the east and attacking the west", just because of a zero-level spell deceived the middle-level mage, of course, there is an advantage that the other party does not know about Luo Di's profession, but such a record has already highlighted the advantages of the "advanced profession of the law system".
However, Roddy was not complacent, he raised the "Needle Pierc" horn bow and aimed directly at Senna, but when he was about to cast the bowstring, he paused, thought about it, and turned his target to the Mirno family private soldiers on the other side of the battlefield.
"Revenge" is something like this, let's leave it to Sodrore himself.
At this time, the crisis of Sally's team had been completely alleviated with the arrival of the Rosicrucian infantry, and when Frando saw that Senna's team was completely defeated, he finally understood that nothing could be done, and gave the order to retreat with hatred.
Roddy continued to shoot several of the Mirno's private soldiers, and then carried the remaining half pot of "Burst Arrow" on his back, and he turned his head to look at the other side of the forest - through the "Soul Contract", the "Train King" who was far away on the Mel River Beach was finally about to arrive here in a hurry...
"It's finally done. ”
Looking at the "Pit Viper Cross" team that was receding like a tide, Roddy shook his trembling fingers and exhaled slowly.
In the field of vision, Sodrore, who could only walk because he had fallen off his warhorse, was walking towards Senna with a long sword in his hand, and the latter pulled out his gorgeous long sword in a panic, originally wanting to get up and fight, but his eyes only looked at Sodrol for a second and he was completely defeated, turned his head and fled into the distance-
Senna ran to the top of the slope, but before he could turn over, he tripped over an arrow that suddenly landed at his feet, and rolled back with a "grunt".
Sodrol approached with his sword in hand, and Senna looked at the bloodstained keel armor, and the confidence he had used to talk and laugh with was still completely gone. Of course, he is not a fool, he knows Sodrore's information very well, he did not do much evil when he destroyed the other party's family, so when he saw this "acquaintance" at this time, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do...
However, he couldn't say anything about begging for mercy, he could only hear the "clucking" sound of his teeth chattering, his legs were weak as if he didn't obey the call, he didn't care to get up, he simply climbed desperately to the top of the slope, just hoping to escape this catastrophe...
But at this moment, there was a sudden sharp sound of arrows in the forest!
"Whoosh-"
"Whoosh-"
...
It was a very special whistle, and Roddy immediately looked up at the sky - Nata on a pintail snipe was flying overhead, and the arrow was from her hand!
According to Roddy's previous arrangement, her mission was to patrol the surrounding area of the battlefield to make sure that no more troops from the enemy would come to support. As soon as a strange unit appears, it will immediately use arrows to warn, and the more urgent the situation, the more arrows will be fired.
Five whistles, representing the highest level of warning.
So Roddy and Sodlore changed color at the same time, and immediately looked back at the main battlefield: but the "Pit Viper Cross" over there was still fleeing, and there was no sign of any reinforcements...
What does Nata see?
When he turned his head again, Senna, who had already turned over the dirt slope, was panting heavily, and at the same time began to run into the distance as if he was playful, but before Roddy could raise his bow and arrow to intercept him, he saw a large net suddenly appear above Senna's head-
"Ahh
Senna screamed and tripped over the tightened net, a scene that made Roddy and Sodrol tense up instantly, and although they couldn't see what was happening because they were under the dirt slope, the "net" was really distinctive...
Isn't this something only orcs and wolf cavalry use?
The next moment, as if a nightmare had suddenly broken into reality, a team of orcs dressed in rudimentary leather armor and riding wolves stepped on the dirt slope and appeared in front of everyone.
"There's someone over there!"
On the other side of the forest, Catherine, who was galloping with her private soldiers, was trying to harness her horses—because the nobles were scattered, she had to ask the other nobles to find her father, and when she saw the shadows of other horses in front of her, she immediately pushed forward.
There were twenty-three private soldiers who had followed them into the forest at first, but now they were divided into four teams, and Catherine was not very good at riding, so she felt that her legs were sore and uncomfortable after riding—to be honest, the best "horsemanship" among the female nobles of Evta was probably Sally who had been on the battlefield.
Most of the remaining nobles have long forgotten to practice this skill because of the long peace, and only regard "horsemanship" as a dispensable skill.
Catherine also had some regrets in her heart at this time, but she could only endure it at the moment. After crossing a dense jungle with her privates, she finally came to the horses, but Catherine found that the horses were... There was no one.
"What about people? search around, maybe the prey they are chasing nearby will not go far. ”
The privates dispersed, and within half a minute Catherine heard someone shouting - she didn't think much of it, and rode over, but when she saw what she saw, it was as if something had grabbed her whole body...
On the ground were three or four corpses, their clothes making it very clear that they were some of the baron's personal soldiers, and not far away was one in ornate armor, apparently the baron himself.
But the point is... Their heads are gone.
These guys' necks were cut open by something, blood smeared the grass, and mosquitoes and flies were "buzzing" around them...
"Gross..."
Catherine is a pampered nobleman, where has she ever seen such a bloody and terrifying scene? Just glanced at her and turned her head and spit out, but the fear in her heart made her inexplicably a little more strength, she took a deep breath, turned around and prepared to leave, who knew that a hundred meters away just ran several noble figures on horseback, she just wanted to open her mouth to shout, but saw that the other party was followed by more than a dozen huge wolves!
Catherine's eyes widened by the sturdy figure riding on the wolf - the tattered clothes, pale green skin, and outstretched fangs all meant that the rider was a legendary orc!
"It's not true, it's not true..."
Everything made Catherine think that she was having an extremely terrible nightmare, she reached out and pinched her thighs hard, the sharp pain made her take a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, someone was already being chased by the wolf cavalry in the distance, and in the scream, the two private soldiers were directly cut to the ground!
Catherine, who witnessed all this, covered her mouth tightly, and the wolf cavalry kept chasing those people, but they didn't notice a few figures sixty meters away who held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound, they waved rudimentary weapons, shouted a few times, and continued to walk into the distance...
"Let's go!"
Catherine's lips were a little pale.
"Little, Miss... Where are we going?"
The private soldier also stuttered badly at this time, and in the face of this kind of "wolf cavalry" that only existed in legends, each of them was completely frightened by the ferocity that the other party had just shown.
"The farther away from them, the better!"
Catherine didn't know what was going on in her head anymore, she just wanted to run, run away from everything, run away as far as possible...
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