Chapter 9: An Unusual Danube

In the end, Night Frost and the others did not fight the ogre, but chose to slip and run. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info No way, Li Yannian tried to throw a wind cone technique when he arrived, and the troll who ran in the most one-sided didn't even have the least resistance and dodge, so he directly blocked it with his chest. Although she was beaten, it was clearly seen from the eyes of several people that Ya's stunned skin was not even scratched with a little blood.

"Oh my God, the natural stone skin is really awesome, and he deserves to be a guy comparable to a high-level demonic beast!" Li Yannian nodded in a similar manner, and then pulled Ren Hanxi to turn his head and run. As for the night, Frost had already pulled Lilith out of the way. Although ogres are tall and have long legs, they are not very strong, but they are a bit obese, so their speed is really unsatisfactory. It's definitely faster than a normal adult, but it's not enough compared to flying magic. After a while, he was thrown away.

Invite a butt to sit on the ground, snorting and panting. During the flight just now, Yuan Huasheng and Johnny were both carried by him. Although Yuan Huasheng knew how to use wind wings, when he summoned it, it was estimated that he would have been beaten into meat sauce by the troll's stone cone. As for Johnny, sand magic, like earth magic, has never been good at running away! Li Yannian and Night Frost are pulling a girl alone, and he is the only one of the two old men.

"It's not that we're afraid of those ogres!" Li Yannian was still shouting, "It's mainly because it's really not affordable to fight with these guys who have neither magic crystals nor alchemy value!

Night Frost and Invitation both nodded thoughtfully, and Lilith and Ren Hanxi pouted. It is true that the combat power of the troll is definitely not as good as that of a high-level demonic beast, because his magic attack is too poor, but even if there is a difference, it will not be much. There was absolutely no problem for the group to take up a high-level demonic beast, but there were four or five adult two-headed trolls in the group just now, seven or eight single-headed ones, and there were dozens of shorter female ogres in the back. Plus hundreds of bear goblins...... Hehe, with the strength of the seven-person squad, if there is a head-on conflict, it is estimated that there is no second way to go except to be beaten into meat sauce!

"Let's take a break and head to the Southern Cross Forest!" Lilith pouted. Night Frost and the others suddenly shut up.

After a short rest, I was invited to meditate a little to recover my magic and physical strength, and by the way, I ate something, and the group set off again. That flight just now flew a considerable distance, and the ogre couldn't catch up anyway. Night Frost raised his eyes and glanced into the distance, the Southern Cross Forest was already faintly visible, although Wangshan ran a dead horse, it was at most a day's journey! And here there are not many bandits in the wasteland, on the contrary, there are more intelligent races such as humans and Beamon.

There is also a small town on the outskirts of the Southern Cross Forest. It is a town built by adventurers themselves, completely anarchic and unregulated. Although it is a small town, it is actually not a permanent resident at all, only two hotels and a market of modest size. The inn doubles as an adventurous supply business, but all it sells is leather armor, ordinary swords, wound medicine, and other trivial things. Although there are no rules in the town, and you can start a fight without speculation, all the adventurers consciously do not do anything within the confines of the inn, after all, they still have to live! If no one dares to do business here, it is the adventurers who are forced to do the hardest.

Now that they had seen their target, Night Frost and his party stopped moving slowly, summoned a furious rush of wind wings, and finally arrived at the town on the edge of the Southern Cross Forest before sunset, the legendary resting town!

At the same time, on the Danube.

"Break against the wind!" Filch shouted, the wind blades of his fingertips set off waves of blood, and the bear goblins around him almost died and injured when they touched it. The colorful aura on him kept flickering. Filch's eyes were blood-red, and the muscles of his body bulged high. It's a sign of madness!

Once the Beamon Warrior enters the frenzy, his strength, speed, and defense will all be greatly improved! Beside him, two blonde Rhein men are also frantically slashing and slashing bear goblins and ogres! One of the younger ones is Lynchbottom. He was also covered in a flickering aura, and his muscles bulged high. The two-handed giant sword in his hand set off bursts of bloody rain, and even a troll with natural stone skin would be torn open a terrifying wound if he was hit by a sword. Such a wound would be absolutely fatal if it weren't for a guy as big as an ogre!

The other Rhine warrior beside him looked older than him, but his figure did not change like Lynchbarton after the madness, not only physically, but even his eyes were not bloodshot like Lynchbarton and Filch, but they were extremely clear, the only change was that his temples were high and protruding. Those who know at a glance can see that this is different from the madness of Lynchbarton and Filch, autonomous madness, and high-end autonomous madness!

There are two ways to berserk Beamon warriors, the first is Battle Song Berserk, and the Beamon War Sacrifice has a Berserk War Song that can make Beamon warriors enter a state of madness. Strength, Speed, Agility, Magic Resistance, Physical Resistance, and Poison Resistance are all greatly increased. However, the consequences are not light, and samurai who are not physically strong tend to languish for a long time due to excessive physical exertion after becoming berserk. And you may also be delirious during the madness. However, the Beamon priests had another sober war song that could greatly alleviate the situation.

And the other is the unique madness method of the high-level samurai, independent madness! Autonomous madness not only requires hard work, but also requires the talent of one in a million! Even the Rhine and Tiger clans, which are the most abundant high-end samurai in Beamon, it takes nearly 100 samurai to appear on their own! The highest level of self-madness is like this Rhine warrior, whose body has not changed at all, and there is not a trace of bloodshot in his eyes. Such high-end warriors will not exceed a hundred people in the entire Moyue Bimeng Kingdom!

This self-driving Rhein warrior was simply unscrupulous, and the tall body of the bear goblin was even broken in two by his sword with a heavy wooden shield!

Meng Yuchen wielded a huge moon blade that was also murderous, but he was not a Beamon warrior, so he was not blessed and turned crazy, but only blessed with some other auxiliary battle songs. But it's already made him look down on a group of ogres!

The four warriors on the ground were on a rampage, and there was no stop in the sky. The combination of Jose, Yan, and Hai Qing'er and the three magicians and priests can be called classics! The Wind Blade Technique, the Wind Cone Technique, the Fire Wall Technique, and the Flame Knife crackled and threw down. Wind magic is very normal for ogres, but fire magic is not so easy to bear.

Boom! The last one of the bear goblins also fell to the ground. Filch withdrew the wind blade from the tips of his fingers. In the past three years, Filch has also made great progress, and the Wind Knife has evolved from the original Wind Blade to the current Wind Sorrow! The Wind Sorrow with a tearing effect is many times stronger than the Wind Blade! And Filch's skills have become more vigorous, and he is already a mature Agile Warrior. The gaze in his cyan pupils was as sharp as his scimitar!

Lynch Barton also gradually recovered from his madness, and his demeanor was very sluggish, obviously the previous battle was extremely draining for him, and he had to rely on the giant sword to hold the ground to barely stand. The older Rhine warrior beside him looked much better, but there was also a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

"Sal, your Rolling Thunder Sword Skill has improved again, right?" Only then did the three of Jose slowly fall from the sky, and as soon as they arrived, Jose couldn't help but admire: "The blow to the sky just now, Campas is on top! Although LynchBarton is nearly 1.9 meters tall after eliminating the madness, he is obviously shorter than Jose's Sal.

The Rhine warrior known as Thrall smiled faintly and glanced at Jose meaningfully: "It can't always be that you are improving, I won't be caught up by you so easily!" But ......" Sal thought about it and frowned: "If it weren't for you to weaken them and strengthen us with Hex's chant in advance, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Sky Break to have such a good effect!"

Hexchant Chants: Song of Drain of Strength, a song that can absorb one-third of the target's power and bless other targets, the evil war song of the two systems of Beamon's war song. It is a war song that belongs to the high-level war sacrifice or the scepter sacrifice.

Jose smiled, nothing. In the previous battle, he summoned a lot of magic and war songs, and he also looked a little tired at this time.

"Although there is probably no large-scale bandit team around here after this wave of bandits was killed by us, it is better for us to leave early!" Yan looked around and said to everyone: "The Danube seems to be more dangerous than we imagined, so hurry up and rest on the edge of the Southern Cross to calm down." Let's be honest...... I'm not even optimistic about this trip right now. Compared to the Southern Cross Forest, Danube is like a cradle at all, but even here, if it weren't for Brother Sal to follow, according to the previous plan, there would only be six of us, I'm afraid it would have been impossible to hold on!"

Meng Yuchen had been wiping the moon blade stained with green blood on the side. Hearing this, he was a little dissatisfied: "You can't say that, can you? This team has three two-headed trolls, four or five single-headed male ogres, dozens of female ogres, and hundreds of bear goblins. The strength of a troll is almost as good as that of a high-level demonic beast. It's impossible for the demonic beasts on the periphery of the Southern Cross Forest to collide with such a large group at once, right?"

"That's the truth!" Sal said with a smile, "Although Yan's words are not wrong, we should be careful." But I think this trip should be fine. There wouldn't be so many high-level magical beasts on the periphery of the Southern Cross Forest. And to be honest, I'm wondering, I've been here once before, and although there were not a few bandits at that time, it was rare for a bandit to have such a team! It's really evil. Yan has a sentence that I strongly agree with, let's go to the rest town as soon as possible, I feel that the Danube is not very right today!"

Sal was clearly the top leader of the small team, and Lynchbarton, Jose and others all expressed no problem with his words. Meng Yuchen and the others were also obedient. Sal seems to have an innate temperament that makes people subconsciously obey his words.

With the help of Yeon, Jose, and Filch, a group of seven people blessed their flying magic and hurried in the direction of Rest Town. Depending on the speed, you should be able to reach the town of Rest before midnight.

A few minutes after the group left, a figure emerged silently from below. Almost at the same time, a whirlwind blew in place, and another figure appeared beside him.

Both of them were wearing black hermit robes that covered their bodies, but they were both men. On his head he wore a hat made of bamboo, and on the front of the hat was a conspicuous symbol, a long sword with a cold light piercing a blazing flame. Faintly visible in the night, one has long cyan hair and the other has long blonde hair. The faces are half crying and half smiling silver masks, and the end is weird. Elemental fluctuations were barely felt on either of them. In this case, it is either an imperceptible idiot with low elemental values, or a top-level powerhouse with unique skills to suppress elemental fluctuations. Both of them appeared very strangely, obviously not the first.

"Three, how are you over there?" asked the yellow-haired man who came out of the ground.

"Obviously not as exciting as yours!" The blue-haired man known as No. 3 shook his head: "Although they successfully defeated the bear goblin team, they chose to flee in the face of ogres, and they need to be further observed, what about you?"

"Not bad, I'm optimistic about this batch!" the blonde man chuckled.

"No. 6, do you know what adults mean, there are too many people paying attention at the moment, and our manpower is already a little too much to see!" There was a hint of doubt in the tone of the blue-haired man No. 3.

"The old guy is also a little confused now!" Blonde Six shook his head: "Recently, I have seen him scratch his head, and I almost smashed the crystal ball last time, I don't dare to ask him too much" ...... Sixth sighed: "I still have to go to the Western Regions Jiangnan, you take care of it here first, and I will find you and you on the tenth tomorrow night at the latest." ā€

Three nodded, and once again vanished into a whirlwind. Six glanced at the corpses of ogres and goblins on the ground. sighed: "Innocent lives, but for the sake of the life and death of the whole continent in the future, I have to sacrifice you first!" There was not a trace of blood or battle on the ground. As if nothing had happened.