Chapter Ninety-Six: The Stinging Enemy (I)

With a soft sound, the pair of huge and terrifying giant arms with swollen muscles, the thick fingers of the thickness of five carrots, gently and delicately completely buckled his chin and pulled it!

As if flirting with a sympathetic person, he quickly twisted his head, which was already about to look sideways.

It's just that when the wizard was horrified to see the true face of the merciless slayer, his head had already turned back more than one hundred and eighty degrees, and even the [High Mage Armor] could resist the sword slash like three layers of cowhide, but it couldn't make the slightest resistance to this strange force that twisted his limbs.

After his [High Mage Armor] was pulled through like kraft candy, he was instantly taken away from the fiery life in the prime of life.

As a matter of fact.

[Mage Armor] is not so bad.

The person who casts this spell is like wearing a layer of tough and thick full-body armor, and the powerful slash of an ordinary sword can also make the victim hurt without dying, which is as reliable as modern Kelarf body armor.

But.

It was much less effective against blunt blows such as hammers and smashes, and wizards were not dealing with mortal swords and firearms.

For a high-level martial artist, the fingertips of each claw are as strange as the horns of a charging bull, and it is also a super martial artist with the effect of this penetrating power with an electric drill bit, it is much more powerless.

But that's not all.

There was a strange sound of juice dripping with "crunch", and his head was pulled upwards with a strong force, and his neck was torn off like a gummy!

The attacker threw this head casually, and the entire head weighing more than ten pounds was carried out by this irresistible huge force.

The warrior who directly smashed one of the warriors running below vomited blood, and as if he had been hit by the stone-throwing projectile of a siege catapult, he flew miserably into the air.

"Oh my God, save me!!"

"Ahhh......hh

The other six wizards who had lost the maintenance of the [Group Flight Technique] also howled in horror and despair, and then fell to the ground weakly and quickly, and after being pressed down by the overwhelming "snow waves", they disappeared in the snow and ice, and were buried more than ten meters underground.

Less than two breaths before and after!

Chen Xuyuan had already attacked and killed a whole team of people, plus the wizards who didn't have enough to perform the [Group Flying Technique], and the few abandoned pawns who were buried alive by the avalanche, about half of them should have died, and the rest were all taken by the two high-ranking wizards in front.

When he was about to make a big move, ready to make persistent efforts and kill him on his back.

"Hah!"

Two thunderous shouts rang out.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time that Chen Xuyuan heard the voice, two high-speed flying objects had already directly approached the direction behind Master Chen.

"Dangdang!"

He didn't hesitate for the slightest, as if he had a pair of eyes behind his back, and as soon as his hand shook off, he wrapped the [Rosary] around his palm, and held the [Rosary Magic Weapon] that was wrapped around the power to smash left and right, and quickly smashed two flying weapons.

But he didn't wait for him to catch his breath.

There were two more whistling voices behind him, and he was surprised this time!

Because the two flying weapons that were smashed out flew out didn't fly a few meters away, they immediately circled back, and crossed and slashed towards his neck from behind like a pair of golden scissors.

The veins and tendons on Master Chen's five fingers were like earthworms, and his hands were as fast as lightning razers, and he turned around and was about to quickly collect the two returning throwing weapons.

As a result, the two strange straight swords without guards suddenly slammed into each other in mid-air, strangely accelerating the serpentine shape, not only flashing the ape arm that he tried to enter the white blade empty-handed, but also giving him a smash of the waist, although it did not hurt him in the end, but it cut through the cuffs of his clothes that no one had touched since the beginning of the war.

This is obviously not an ordinary throwing weapon~ No one controls it, but it won't be so flexible.

He raised his eyes and swept indifferently, and a richly dressed young warrior with a fan-shaped scabbard on his back, and three angry warriors of the same common style, flew towards him alone from the already safe mountain cliff platform on the opposite side.

But.

That flying ability seems to come from any flying boot similar to the Antonio kid in Caruso Town's ~ Pit Daddy Baron's/, which seems to be quite expensive.

It seems to be called ~ What is the dance, by the way! It should be called [Dancing Boots] or something.

Moreover, his ability to control the direction of the weapon seems to be somewhat famous, Master Chen once heard someone drink in the tavern and brag about it, it must be the move of [Storm Blood Blade Flow], it seems to be called [Blood Wind Rebound Strike], or it may also be a higher-level arcane skill [Blade Storm].

However, the good move that can control a large number of multiple flying weapons to attack freely is simply a fight with the sword flying immortal that the immortals on the earth have obsessed.

farther away.

There was also an old man who was obviously wearing the sun, moon and star robes that represented high-level wizards, and with another group of wizards behind him, like a patient with advanced Parkinson's disease, he quickly shook his hands and hurriedly blessed himself with a large number of protective spells such as [Elastic Magic Ball].

Then the necklaces, bracelets, and rings on his body flashed wildly, and he was once again blessed with spells such as [Early Warning Technique] and [Defeat the Enemy First] to prevent himself from being assassinated by a surprise attack, and some of them did not know what the effect of the prophecy spell ability was.

At last.

They had just begun to slowly prepare to cast long-range spells, and they were bombarded with ultra-long-range spells at him from a distance of three or four hundred meters.

If Master Chen continues to fight at this time, it will not be a surprise attack and ambush, but a head-on fight with others alone.

He didn't have the ability to stay in the air for a long time, so he naturally fell with the force of the final blow.

Just when the group of people on the other side thought that he was going to "commit suicide" by jumping into the broken ice and white waves of the avalanche.

He suddenly threw his hands back, his body was short, and he stepped in the air as fast as lightning, making a slight "crackling" sound in the void.

The whole person then seemed to be stepping on an invisible "step", taking a step seven or eight meters away, and within a few breaths of time (one breath is equal to a round of DND rules, that is, 6 seconds), he "stepped on the snow waves" and went backwards for seven or eight hundred meters.

Though.

Orry Lines and others still want to catch up and kill Chen Xuyuan, the hateful "sinister thief", but they don't have the ability to "float on the snow"~

Although the wizard's flying skills look "ethereal", he is not like a mortal.

But unless it is an intelligent race such as the Harpy that is born with wings and can fly, and the flight speed can be additionally increased by wings, other human wizards who are not suitable for flying creatures with the appearance of them will not fly too fast by spells.