Chapter 217: Stygian Feather
The situation on the field changed so quickly that it was simply caught off guard. Obviously, the previous sneak attacker was going to be killed, and if he retreated, it would not be a big pity.
However, just when Yang Cheng and Ying Yu wanted to continue the pursuit under pressure, suddenly a blue flame suddenly rose in front of the two, and with a bang, the blue light reflected in the field turned pale, and the whole scene was thrilling.
In addition, the surrounding temperature is ignited in an instant, and it turns from wetting to blazing, which makes it difficult for people to adapt suddenly.
"What's going on?!"
Styx Feather coughed violently, choking on a mouth full of dust, and said in shock.
"It's artillery!" Yang Cheng said solemnly: "I didn't expect this kind of weapon to really exist, I thought that the iron cannon that appeared in the last copy was already an exception, is this to be specialized?" ”
Time was no longer up to the two of them to talk, because after the previous artillery bombardment, the hundreds of black knights who were originally arrayed directly formed a cone formation like a tank and crushed this side.
Boom Boom –
The earth was trembling, and even the birds in the forest hundreds of meters away were frightened and flew away into the distance. The friction between weapons and armor, the collision of iron hooves and the earth, suddenly made the current scene solemn.
And with the impact of more than a hundred black knight heavy cavalry, it feels like coming to the battlefield, and the breath of life and death alone is difficult for people to adapt to, let alone the dull atmosphere of killing.
I think that the copies made by ordinary adventurers are completely following the main line or plot line to face off with the main characters or adventurers, and rarely come into contact with the battlefield and the like, of course, a copy similar to Zhanlan is actually rare in the main god space, so it is absolutely difficult to adapt to the adventurer suddenly falling into this situation.
This is like a martial arts master, you can fight two or even ten at a time, but no matter how powerful you are, you will only die or flee for your life when you go to the battlefield.
There is an essential difference between rivers and lakes and battlefields!
"It's really weird, are all the adventurers you meet now more perverted than the other?"
Yang Cheng was really helpless, since he entered this copy, his nerves were numb. Previously, he also sighed about teleportation, spiritual storm, etc., and then he was shocked by the adventurer's wings, but now, the other party can even pull out artillery and heavy armor troops, this is no longer a level of problem, right?
Seeing that Ying Yu was still a little stunned, Yang Cheng immediately said sharply: "What are you in a daze, don't you retreat?" ”
With Yang Cheng's shout, the long knife in his hand suddenly swept forward and slashed, and where the slash was, even the space was black gap, which showed how fierce this slash was. Almost instantly, a sword light seven or eight feet long visible to the naked eye was already devastating towards the charging heavy cavalry.
For the battlefield, because of the experience of Zhanlan, he is not afraid at all, but he is afraid of the few people around him, and he can't be a lonely hero at the moment.
In team battles, the greatest victory is to destroy the opponent while preserving your own forces, and if you only want to destroy the opponent and end up with serious self-damage, then team battles are meaningless.
Besides, the ironclad cavalry on the opposite side was tightly wrapped all over his body, and even the war horses were tightly wrapped. And although Yang Cheng's slash was sharp, it only caused substantial damage to the seven or eight black knights at the front of the cone formation, although their defense was quite heavy, but they were still slashed by a knife and turned their heads on their backs.
However, for the entire ironclad attack force, this slash only caused a little delay, and did not pose any threat to them.
The situation was urgent, and they didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, so Yang Cheng and Ying Yu turned around and ran backwards.
Seeing that the other party's black knight heavy armored cavalry was about to be crushed, but Liudaoba was still standing in place at this time, Yang Cheng hurriedly shouted: "What are you still standing for, run!" ”
"Teacher, my strength was drained after using my talent just now, take me with you!"
"I'll rub it, you're still a man!" Yang Cheng was really hurt, and when he passed by Liudaoba's side, he couldn't help but say, and directly carried the goods on his shoulders and continued to retreat.
And Stygian Feather picked up the water shadow, and several people were exhausted, and the situation was really bad.
In the current situation, it will definitely take a long time to regain his combat effectiveness by looking at the appearance of Liudao, not to mention the water shadow, the whole body is like a mummy, this really has to stay, it is definitely a part of death and lifelessness. There is only one point left in the night, and Yang Cheng and Ying Yu have to take care of one person each, and the current situation is really unfavorable.
Besides, although it was in the woods, according to common sense, this terrain was definitely not suitable for cavalry attacks. But the more than 100 black knights who were looking at the rear didn't look at the woods at all, and all the way through, the swarthy spear more than three meters long was picked in front of it, and the big tree that stood in the way was either directly poked off or knocked into the air, and it was obvious that this was still a strengthened force.
The presence of woods had an impact on the cavalry units to a certain extent, but with little effect.
"Teacher, what should I do, isn't the troops behind really an illusion, how could the adventurers recruit so many cavalry at once, are you kidding?"
Stygian Feather panted as he flapped his wings vigorously.
"It's just more than a hundred cavalry, maybe you don't believe it, but my brother was once a man who summoned more than 3,000 soldiers at once!"
"Teacher, when is it, let's run for our lives first, can we not brag?" The water shadow in Stygian Feather's arms snorted.
"Believe it or not, I can't communicate with you!"
Yang Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, and continued: "Actually, although these cavalry behind them look mighty and turbulent, but I have seen it, it is just that momentum, if it can disrupt their charging rhythm, only a hundred cavalry, in the woods, it is definitely easy to do it." ”
Hearing this, several people were shocked.
Styx Feather said in a panic: "Teacher, if you disrupt their charging rhythm, are you really sure that you can kill these hundred people?!" ”
"What's the difference between a cavalry that can't charge and a tiger that has lost its fangs, besides, since it was summoned out of thin air by an adventurer, then the time for which the cavalry exists must be limited, and it is absolutely impossible to summon it permanently!"
"If that's the case, leave it to me, and then it's up to the teacher!" Stygian Feather said with a very solemn expression.
Yang Cheng looked at Ying Yu and saw that he looked cautious, so he immediately nodded and said, "If you can stop their charge, just leave the rest to me!" ”
As soon as Stygian Feather heard this, he exhaled deeply, and put the water shadow into the arms of the slashing night, and the body that was still flapping his wings and rushing forward suddenly stopped in place.
Facing the fierce ironclad cavalry troops, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said with a full sense of anger: "Teacher, I believe in you very much, so please don't let me down!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a dark and dark aura took it as a starting point, directly enveloping all the environment in front of it, just like the darkness of the night, everything inside became extremely deep. His eyes were tightly closed, and the black drift on his feathered wings became thicker and thicker, and then it continued to pass through itself into the enveloped aura.
Seeing that more than 100 cavalry were about to rush towards him, seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, but seeing his focused appearance, Yang Cheng and the others did not dare to disturb him at all.
One second, two seconds...... Five-second ......
The killing intent was raging, and the ferocity was extremely fierce, and the heavy armored cavalry that was charging forward raised its hooves, and with a neigh, the spear more than three meters long stabbed directly into the body of the dead feather with fierce force.
"Xiao Yu!"
"Brother Yu—"
Yang Cheng and the others were all shocked and wanted to rescue, but as soon as they took a step forward, they were forcibly pushed away by an invisible force.
"What's going on?!"
Yang Cheng was dripping in a cold sweat, and at this time, the spear was only an inch away from the head of the Stygian Feather. And the people of the slashing night, the six paths, and the water shadow all looked anxious, as if what was happening in the next moment could already be known.
Just when several people were at a loss, the closed eyes of the dark feather suddenly opened. A black spirit flame swayed in his eyes, and even his whole body was instantly surrounded by the fire of the god, although he couldn't feel the temperature, but the power coming from his body was terrifying.
Time seemed to be slowed down a lot in an instant, and the spear was obviously only an inch away from his head, but it was as if it was being put in slow motion, and it could only move forward little by little, little by little, and with his low roar, the black knight led by him was regarded as vaporized.
Name:???
Social name: Stygian Feather
Level: Tier 4
Strength: S
Stamina: SS
Spirit: S
Agile: SSS
Talent 1: Phantom Feather, the current level 1 (a total of 4 levels, from 2nd level onwards, you can turn on special effects) passive effect, for every 1 level of your character's growth, this talent provides an additional 5% agility bonus. Active activation will spawn a phantom feather, which the user can use to fly. The length of time you can fly is limited by your physical strength and mental strength.
Talent 2: Night, creates a thin dark night to interfere with enemies, and trapped enemies have a high probability of being silenced, blinded, chaotic and other negative effects. The stronger your own mental power, the better the effect of the spell. During casting, there is a 20% chance to be immune to damage, and the current 4 basic attributes of the caster are temporarily increased by 100% for 10 minutes.
Talent 3: Phantom Immortal, summons the Spear of the Immortal and the Armor of the Immortal to fight. At the current level 1, you can summon the Spear of the Immortal God to fight, the higher your level, the stronger the spirit, and the higher the bonus of the Spear of the Immortal. Passive Effect: When dealing damage to the enemy, there is a certain chance that the opponent will be weakened, cursed, bleeding, torn, etc.
"Enlightenment"
Stygian Feather's right hand suddenly grabbed towards the void, and the aura that had previously shrouded him suddenly bloomed again, as if in the misty night, and more than a hundred knights were immediately surrounded on the spot.
The horses' farts of more than 100 knights seemed to have been seriously disturbed, and most of them stopped moving, and then they were blinded and spun in place, and the consequence of this ending was that the cavalry in front of the cone formation suddenly stopped and did not say anything, and they still deviated from their previous positions. The cavalry behind could not regain momentum, and the spears were delivered straight to their companions.