357.Chapter 357: Nostalgia

The bright red robe, the staff covered with snake scales, the momentum of being on top for a long time... With just one glance, Sally understood that the old man in front of her was by no means a good stubble.

The knights next to them were well-armed, and a black-robed Shadow Priest with a law rod in his hand and a terrifying aura on his chest, the silver badge of the pit viper and the cross on his chest already indicated his identity. The whole team is small, but it makes Sally feel threatened like never before!

The other party seemed a little surprised by the appearance of Sally and the others, but soon this mood calmed down - in the face of the team of more than seventy people, they did not take a step back at all, but just stood there quietly, waiting for the order of the red-robed old man.

As the commander-in-chief of this battle, Goethe glanced at Sally and the others in front of his field of vision, looked away, and said calmly: "Solve them." ”

As the words fell, five shadow spells burst out along with the suddenly accelerating cavalry - and when the explosion sounded, Sally saw the soldiers in the front row fly out in an instant...

"Whoosh..."

Shadow arrows hit shields or shields, some pierced through human bodies, and the entire team was once again in danger. Sally bent down to dodge a shadow arrow, reached out to cast the "Holy Shield", and then used several "recovery techniques" to save the wounded, but when she looked at the battlefield again, she found that there was no way to fight this battle!

With this group of powerful Shadow Priests and more than a dozen knights in front of them, and hundreds of pursuers in the rear, the whole team was on the verge of collapse again, even if Sally tried desperately to maintain the battle line.

The soldiers at the front couldn't stop the cavalry charge at all, and the knights chasing after them were even more slashing with their swords, and the enemy had already broken through the defense line, roaring by not far from Sally's side, the defensive array had failed, the soldiers' morale collapsed, and they had no intention of fighting again, some people were already lying on the ground trying to avoid the attack of the shadow arrows, but more were trampled alive by the war horses under the hooves of the horses...

In the midst of the screams, Sally gritted her teeth and tried to use the magic technique, but found that the mana recovered from the bottle of potion just now had been completely exhausted by herself, and at this time, she couldn't even cast the lowest-level "Holy Light Technique"!

Up to this point, Goethe, who was in the distance, had only observed the scepter in his hand, as if he had no interest in even glancing at it.

But just when the battle situation became unsuspenseful, an arrow that landed in front of Goethe suddenly raised his gaze.

"Poof!"

In the next second, a shadow priest not far from Goethe suddenly burst into a large blood flower on his chest, and fell to his death with a shattered "Shadow Shield" ripple.

Two seconds later, another arrow appeared, "clicking" through the plate armor of a knight.

Goethe frowned and raised his head, clenching his scepter, his falcon-like gaze scanning the battlefield ahead, but the arrow was so elusive that there was no way to judge the angle of the shot. In just ten seconds, the guards in front of him had lost five of them—he waved his hand to cast the "Shadow Shield", but the faint sense of threat always made him feel irritated.

The bishop was not in the mood to play hide and seek with such an enemy, so he raised his scepter and began to chant the incantation without hesitation...

On the other side, Sally, who was in the middle of the battlefield, had no idea what was going on with the sudden casualties of the enemy. Her eyes were filled with only the sand and dust raised by the cavalry, dodging the whistling scimitars, she staggered back a few steps, and when she turned her head, one of the enemies just raised his sword and stabbed at her.

"Click!"

The divine shield blocked the attack, while Sally's short sword pierced the enemy's chest at the same time.

But such a kill was to no avail, at this time the enemy had completely divided her team, and watching the members who had followed her for three months in the Brill Forest fall to the ground one by one, Sally's heart was filled with unprecedented despair, and at this moment... The sky darkened again.

The shadow element that suddenly condensed above her head was far beyond Sally's imagination, and in a trance, she saw the red-robed old man in the distance raise the scepter in his hand-

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A deafening explosion resounded across the battlefield, and Sally's "Holy Shield" shattered and disappeared in an instant during the impact, and she was swept away by the huge wave... The "Shadow Pardon", which spread over an area of more than hundreds of square meters, exploded more than 30 deep pits on the ground, and even smashed the wooden house where Nefi was hiding!

This is the strongest group attack spell that the Shadow Priest has mastered after advancing to level 30, and with the blessing of "Viper's Kiss", its power at this time is almost comparable to the "forbidden spell" that can only be mastered at level 45 or above...

There was no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, but Goethe did not even blink an eyelid at the soldiers who groaned about his casualties - in the "Viper Cross" sect, he walked to the position of cardinal, and the cruelty and cruelty in his heart had long been beyond ordinary people, and Goethe did not care about sacrificing a few of his men in order to eliminate the threatening archers.

"Clear the battlefield, I don't want to see living infidels. ”

After casting this skill, he felt that the resistance of the "pit viper's kiss" resurfaced, and even though the power of the spell increased several times, Goethe's mood was a little annoyed by it.

With his order, the soldiers, who had already formed a flanking situation, immediately began to carry out the final purge of the remaining members of the "Rosicrucian"...

Sally, who was lying on her back, opened her eyes, blood flowed down the side of her face, the violent tinnitus made her a little dizzy, turned her head sideways, and in the blurred vision, the first thing she saw was the two bone dice that fell out of her pocket and scattered on the ground.

Enemies armed with scimitars rushed in, and Sally understood... I no longer have a chance to fight back.

After all, I still can't hide from it.

The half-collapsed wooden house not far away filled her heart with guilt, Sally didn't know if the little girl named Camilla was okay, she looked at the snow bright scimitar that had been raised in front of her, and her only reaction was to grab the bone dice not far from her, and sighed in her heart.

She has been in a depressed mood for four months, but at this time, she inexplicably gave birth to a little relieved.

However, in the sky reflected in her calm eyes, a dark shadow quietly crossed by...

The enemy's blade was about to fall, but a huge force suddenly struck his body—in the howling wind, his body was crushed to the ground by a figure!

There was a "click" sound of bones shattering, and the abrupt figure took the enemy's place. In the sky, a giant bird with a slightly funny appearance swept through the sky, and its wingspan of more than seven meters brought a shadow, which suffocated everyone present.

Sally's gaze narrowed slightly, and the only thing she could distinguish in the dusty was the blue and white priest's robe on the other party's body, and the one he was carrying... Quiver?

Not far away, in the wooden house that had almost completely collapsed, Nephi pushed open the heavy tome pressed against his head, his eyes looking through the gaps in the wooden chair and countless debris to the battlefield ahead, his fingers grasping the last remaining scroll.

In the middle of the battlefield, the figure wearing a religious robe did not release any magic skills, but raised the short bow in his hand, stepped forward, and instantly began to shoot at a high-speed speed with terrifying accuracy!

It was hard for Roddy to describe his mood at this time, he didn't think he would see Sally lying in a pool of blood, let alone ... The wooden house, which still existed in 594, would have been blown to pieces at this point.

Sally is seriously injured, and Naifei's life and death are unknown... And the Shadow Priest, who has advanced to level 30 or above, is the mastermind of all this.

Is the enemy strong?

Strong, even so strong that Roddy only has a 20% chance of winning, it would be extremely stupid to attack at this time, let alone launch a surprise attack surrounded by so many enemies.

But... Does he have a choice?

Without any nonsense, Roddy jumped directly from the back of Pintail Snip, withstood the impact of gravitational acceleration with his strong physical attributes, and raised his short bow to face all threats.

The panic and anger that had never been seen since his rebirth turned into a calm force at this time, and the world in his eyes was only the figure of the enemy.

"Energetic" on.

"Rapid Fire" is on.

The "Arcane Shot" poured out like a torrential rain in an instant, and the sound of the bowstring pulling was connected - from near and far, the soldiers, knights, and even the Shadow Priest had no time to dodge, and were hit in the heart or throat by the arrows that flashed blue light on the spot, and fell to the ground directly!

Looking at his back, Sally, who was lying on the ground, thought for a moment that she was hallucinating: the figure in the cloaked was repeating the movements of "taking arrows" and "shooting" with movements that she was all too familiar with, and everything was like in countless dreams, the silly, stupid, but extremely powerful guy guarded in front of her, repelling all the enemies...

Fingers clenched the voodoo dice that Roddy had given her, Sally inhaled deeply, but didn't dare to make a sound... She was afraid that this beautiful dream would be shattered, revealing a cruel reality.

However, this dream did not seem to be shattered, the guy in front of him shot six arrows and threw away the short bow, facing the rushing enemy, he drew the short sword at his waist, bowed down, and slashed!

It's still the same familiar back, but his movements are faster and more powerful... More brutal.

In just three seconds, two soldiers who rushed over were directly cut off heads, and in the blood splashed, the red potion bottle was thrown by Sally's side with his hand.

"If it's one step too late, I'll never forgive myself for the rest of my life. ”

As the calm words spoke, Sally finally confirmed that none of this was a dream—and she exhaled suddenly... Looking at the face that was no different from the one in his memory, he wanted to smile, but after the "ha" sound, he couldn't suppress his cry, and he burst into tears in an instant.

He's alive.

He didn't die.

He's come to my rescue.

Sally looked at Roddy, who turned around and continued to slash, her fingers loosened the voodoo dice she was holding, and then gently pinched the red healing potion...

She found that the world had never been so nostalgic for her.