When the peep reappeared, the well-prepared Yanguli didn't give him another chance to retreat.

This time, he used his full strength to the extreme, and he specially chose the heavy arrow, and an elven mage even cast a "secondary flame blade" on him.

The arrow shot the abbot in half, and the flames on it ignited all the oil on his body.

"Well done, you saved your wife and children, and the Yanhuang Dragon also forgave you."

After receiving Wu Xin's instructions, Villefort kicked the abbot, who was screaming miserably, down three floors.

"Master's Divine Shot!"

"It's really a sage teacher, a great sage who can break through the fire."

"Master Kamui!"

The elves let out louder cheers than before, and most of their energy was experienced in the process of unifying the elven tribes of the boar skin, but most of the elves really had not yet seen a spellcaster who could perform the "fireball spell".

This plane has a low ceiling.

The barren elven tribes are simply unable to produce mage inheritances, and even if there are a few warlocks who have innate spellcasting abilities, most of them are obliterated because they have no spellcasting materials.

Needless to say, where the spellcasting materials went, this is also a big source of hatred.

In the language of the elves, there is not even a word corresponding to "mage" and "warlock", and even if it is used to beg for divine sacrifices, most of them are the lives of the vanquished.

The Jinshi of the Bright Empire can perform tricks, but after becoming officials, they no longer use their spell-casting ability as the basis for promotion, after all, the materials required for spell-casting are too expensive and rare, and they are completely unbearable for public security purposes.

Most of the spellcasters who can perform war-level operations are specialized cultivators, which is also a specialized way to rise, and they are promoted faster than most bureaucrats.

But most of the Jinshi masters, who is willing to do this terrible business, urging the summer and autumn taxes, judging the gourd case, how safe it is.

Even if it is a sage who specializes in combat, it is extremely rare for him to come to Liaodong. Each of these very valuable sages has privileges that other soldiers do not have, and they are basically not subject to compulsory orders, but only guide them to the front with relatively high allowances.

But after the defeat of Salhu, even the Emperor of Light increased the already high allowance by three times. The number of sages in Liaodong is still decreasing instead of increasing.

Of course, the sages who are loyal to the Ming Dynasty and the emperor will not be afraid, do you dare to say it again?

Who would be afraid of those stupid elves?

It's not a matter of minutes for Lao Tzu to destroy them???

This sage suddenly found that his old cold legs were not good, and he must go back to his hometown to recuperate, if it weren't for these old legs. The sage died in Salhu.

If you don't take care of your legs, how can you run fast next time......... Oh no, how to catch up with the boar skin.

When the leg is healed, Lao Tzu must kill into the old forest and give the wild boar skin to the five flowers and give it to the long-lived lord.

There are also sages whose parents are old at home and want to go back to support their parents for the elderly.

What the? My mom and dad died twenty years ago?!

I'm talking about my mother-in-law......... What, how do you know my wife is an orphan? Then my third aunt's wife gave birth to a son for me, and her father and mother are my parents, can you manage it?

There was also a sudden realization that he was nearly twenty years old. It is really unfilial to have no children, and if you want to go back to your hometown to take a concubine, when you give birth to seven or eight sons, you will definitely come back to Shenyang, and you can't stop it.

The situation is similar in terms of Yanhuang sacrifice, even if you lose the priest rank and the sage allowance, these fat rats can't take care of it.

For the elves, these things are not a secret, and the boar skin is not only not hidden, but also greatly publicized.

This is fact-based propaganda that greatly boosts the morale of the elves' side. It also made them more aware of the value of a spellcaster who dared to stay in Shenyang under such circumstances.

The abbot screamed and fell down the third floor in flames, and before he hit the ground, he was hit by several arrows.

To make sure to shoot this wise man. Yanguli was not only always ready to go, but also organized several elves with excellent archery skills.

Before he hit the ground, the abbot should have been shot like a hedgehog.

However, things were different from what Yanguli had imagined, and none of the arrows behind him hit, and the fat sage was not mortally wounded until he fell to the ground. They can also roll around on the ground in an attempt to extinguish fires.

The residents who were still walking unconsciously on the street were also scared to their senses.

Yanguli frowned slightly, in order to prevent an attack, the efficiency of cremation at this node was greatly reduced, and the difficulty for the residents to break through the illusion was significantly reduced.

Yanguli knew best about the strength of his minions, and he was less than fifty steps away from the three-story building.

At such a distance, shooting a burning target, even if it is a moving target, is not difficult for the elves.

If one of those shooters misses, it is natural, and if two of them miss, it will be a big accident.

This only says one thing.

The sage who has clearly lost his ability to resist has a treasure that can defend against shots!

When Wu Xin saw the fiery arrow, he knew that his investment was worth the ticket price.

That flying squirrel robe has not been embarrassed or embarrassed since Wu Xin had the "Ghost Face Technique", and this time it can be regarded as playing a role, he now has the "Ghost Face Technique", and he is not afraid of the shooting of ordinary bows and arrows at all, and can even absorb a round of concentrated fire.

But I'm afraid that Yanguli will have such a trick.

Therefore, he had already put the flying squirrel robe on the abbot's body, so that he could be hit by an arrow for the first time without dying, so that he could draw this fiery arrow.

This is the real use of things, and it is indeed not simply for the sake of harming people, at least not all.

The reason why Wu Xin said that he had found an "excuse" in front of the abbot was just to make him no longer feel lucky, but in fact, Wu Xin's own heart was far from perfect.

However, this time the tactics were completely successful, Wu Xin had already inquired clearly, although the wild boar skin had seized an unknown number of materials in Salhu, Kaiyuan, and Tieling, but in this plane, the backbone bow and arrow were too rare.

The elven side does not have the production technology for the time being, the Bright Empire has the technology but no management ability, even with Yanguli's status, the possibility of having many backbone bows and arrows is extremely low, and even if there is, the eight achievements are the arrows with fire.

Killing a sage who can unleash the "Breaking Fire" is also a great achievement for Yanguli.

This plan has finally come to fruition.

Not only did Yangu use all his strength, but it also made Yanguli greedy.

Although the abbot was not shot by the other elves again, Yanguli's arrow alone was fatally wounded, plus the fall, so he didn't roll a few times before he moved at all.

As Wu Xin expected, although Yanguli was cautious, he could not be unmoved after all, although the wild boar skins had won many victories recently, and a lot of them were captured.

But he really doesn't have the hundred-refining steel arrows made by the second imperial master, and this kind of robe, the wild boar skin is not enough for his own children and grandchildren, and the other elves don't even think about it.

"Quick! Fourth, you bring your own elves and ten orcs to bring me the robe, don't attack the others on the third floor, and come back as soon as you get the robe. "The burning robe makes it imperative for Yanguli to make a quick decision." The others pressed against me, and the sages must have some guards, and if someone dared to come and snatch the corpse, we greeted them with a rain of arrows, and those residents who came to their senses were cut down by me. ”

Although time was short, Yanguli's decision was not wrong, he sent a third of the hot pot restaurant's troops, even if Wu Xin had a dozen or so escort troops, it would not be enough to eat this force.

Those residents are useless in the face of elite troops, and they can't help.

This number can instead lure out the last elite brought by the sage and annihilate them in one fell swoop.

"Quick, quick, quick, if the robes are burned out, Lao Tzu will send you all to the old forest north of the Heilongjiang River." Yanguli's youngest son was not at all worried about his mission, of course, his threat was only against the orcs, and if the sage's guards were desperate to grab the corpses, the orcs would just be able to absorb their desperate blows.

The only thing that worried him was how the fire seemed to .......... suddenly getting bigger............ (To be continued.) )