Chapter Ninety-Five: Killing in the Courtyard
It's just a wind mage, and the leader of this knight order knows a little bit about it, but the wind mage fighting in such a narrow space with their flying wolf knights, who are almost thieves, assassins, and warriors, is equivalent to the meat on the board to be slaughtered.
Trete didn't really faint on the ground, but he was very proud of his wit, knowing that this was a signal to his companions and a way to save his life, which was really the best of both worlds
After Trite passed out, the monk heard his breathing steady. I secretly laughed in my heart, this person is smart, and I don't embarrass him. The Flying Wolf Knight didn't care about his concealment, and hurried down from above. They were all lightly armed and did not carry any other weapons.
But the steel claws mounted on the steel bracers are also sharp weapons that can kill people, and the flying wolf knight who was quietly waiting in the hall downstairs did not hesitate to pounce on him with his claws shining with cold light.
These people didn't just come up from the stairs, and they had already jumped downstairs to attack from the outside, and for a while, there was the sound of whirring blades in all directions, and it was the only magic weapon to deal with the magician's surprise attack and degree, but unfortunately they met Huigang.
After seeing the target's figure, the first warrior to attack curled up on the stairs and bounced out, in the same position as a giant wolf that pounced, but such a ferocious appearance fell silently in the air.
If you were to change that posture to a real magician, of course, you would be in a hurry. But Hui Gang only used one finger and the index finger of his right hand. Swiftly and incoherently, he hit the acupoint on the soldier's head, and he fainted.
Shaolin seventy-two stunts, the flower finger monk is unwilling to hurt people's lives, so he uses this kind of Zhongzheng and peaceful kung fu. He didn't want to hurt people, those flying wolf knights didn't think so, and those who had already come in through the door saw that the monk's back was full of empty doors, and immediately attacked.
These people rushing behind suddenly felt a sudden numbness in their chests or necks, and suddenly the muscles up and down their bodies stiffened and fell heavily to the ground.
Up to now, the monk had only used one finger! Hui Gang's Qigong Void Point Point made these flying wolf knights suddenly lie on the ground, completely losing their combat effectiveness. But the impression of the monk. There should be one more person, and the red moon outside has risen at this time, and the moonlight is quite bright.
Where Hui Gang was standing, the shadow of the furniture by the window suddenly moved. The leader of the Flying Wolf Knight was surprised to see his companions fall to the ground, but according to his years of experience, he was still lurking there, and when he saw that his target was still lurking, he immediately moved.
The skill of the high-level assassin, Shadow Kill, with its highly poisonous steel claws, stabbed fiercely into the monk's ribs, and when he was about to succeed, he saw a strange writhing on the golden young man's body at a very close distance. Originally, he was going to pierce into the monk's ribs, and his arms were tightly grasped by the monk.
The steel bracers are so strong that the Flying Wolf Knight has even used them to block the dwarven axe's slashes in hand-to-hand combat, but there are so many incredible things. Trite, who was squinting at the side and watching the battle, clenched the blade in his hand, wondering if he would go forward to pick up a bargain.
The Flying Wolf Knight's actions and Hui Gang's counterattack were all quiet, there was no sound, but there was a sudden harsh sound in the room, the Flying Wolf Knight's collar felt a burst of pain, and the hard steel bracers, along with the knight's wrist bones, were all smashed by the monk's heavy pinch, and even the screams fainted before they could come out.
The leader of the Flying Wolf Knights handed them a small nail before entering the house. Tell them that if they can't get into that room, drive this nail to the door.
When the monk was fighting below, a small light suddenly appeared from the top of the nail, and the light quickly expanded into a ring, and the complex patterns appeared in the void, and the magician Varu walked out of the void. Varu was dressed differently from the robes worn by the magicians, his cuffs and trouser legs were tied tightly, and his feet floated very close to the ground as if they were being held up by something.
After Varu came out, he looked at the boulder that surrounded him, or more precisely, the boulder wrapped around the room, his face showed a look of surprise, with such a huge strength, could the combination of the light mage and the wind mage do it, but it was difficult for him, the mage Varu silently chanted the incantation in his mouth, and slowly groped on the boulder with yellow aura in his hand.
Wherever the boulder came into contact with the yellow gas, the incomparably hard rock suddenly turned into liquid mud, and the viscous mud flowed on the ground, and there was no sound in all this.
Fei'er didn't know that the boulder that Hui had just moved outside was completely sealed, for her, the monk told her to stay quietly inside at night and not to move, so she should go in like this, and after playing with the little winged lion for a while, she fell asleep.
Most of the boulders outside had turned into mud, and the little winged lion next to the pillow suddenly heard something and slowly flew up from the bed. Vigilantly staring at the door, the wooden door quietly turned into a wooden silk, and the mage floated in from the outside, and saw the girl sleeping soundly on the bed.
The magician sneered silently and was about to make a move. The little winged lion roared at him and pounced. According to the normal situation, Varu would be attacked by a strong spirit, but the mage's defense was extremely good, and a magic talisman flashed on his body, and an invisible spiritual barrier immediately protected the mage, and the wand in his left hand waved a bubble up and down, wrapping the lion cub.
Usually, the power of the little winged lion is always reflected in the rank advantage of high-level creatures, the innate sense of fear brought by this advantage plays a huge role, the real hand-to-hand combat ability is not very strong, this bubble of the mage is the "wind binding" in the air magic, which is generally used to restrict the action of the creature, and the little lion basically has no actual combat experience, and is immediately tied to a solid knot.
There was no threat in the room this time, and the magician walked to the girl's bed with confidence, the girl was not wearing pajamas and lying downstairs in order to react in time, and the girl and her clothes were lying downstairs, and there was a piercing steel wrist and bones being crushed, and the short screams of the Flying Wolf Knight's collar changed the mage Varu's expression and he was about to do it.
The whole room was surrounded by powerful silicon-dampening enchantments around the mage as he entered, but the molten stone slurry still made a sound.
The monk did not hesitate to rush up the stairs with a swift step.
Varu took a step closer to the bed, holding the scroll in his hand, and was about to use a spell to take the girl away, but saw a butterfly flickering on the girl's bed, and in the light of the magic, the magician saw that it was actually a metal golem.
He sneered, this was just a little girl's toy, so exquisitely made.
With a "click", the metal butterfly grew rapidly in mid-air, and many metal parts were constantly combined, and even the magician didn't have time to be stunned, when a mighty heavy-armored metal warrior stood in front of Varu.
Then came a flash of cold light, the last impression of Varu.
These things were just born in an instant, and the monk rushed to the door in a very short time, and then he saw the mage's head rising into the sky, and Hui just stepped forward, and instantly suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out of the mage's neck with his true qi, and when he entered, he was on guard to avoid the metal golem from attacking.
But the golem, as if it knew it was its own, stuck its sword into its sheath, and stood motionless in front of the bed.
The monk casually threw the body out of the house and cleaned it up at the door. There was another small movement outside, and Hui Gang had a wry smile on his face, it must be those assassins who came.
At the moment when the magician Valu died, a gem on the body of General Barty, who was waiting not far away, was suddenly shattered, and his face, who was still talking and laughing with his subordinates just now, suddenly became ugly, and the adjutant on the side didn't know what was going on. After waiting for a while, he asked:
"Your Excellency General, the Flying Wolf Knight has not come out since he went in, did you send someone in to take a look. ”
Barty, whose already dark face was gloomy and terrible, thought for a moment and replied:
"No, just wait for the fish to come into the net, you go and get ready. ”
The adjutant gave a military salute and was about to leave to set up Barty, who stopped him, adding:
"Bring the catapult over and target around that house. ”
Hearing this order, the adjutant trembled with fright, and asked rhetorically in disbelief:
"Your Excellency the General, are you going to transfer the trebuchet, this is very close to the Governor's Palace, this ......?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by General Barty, and his tone became stern:
"Go and carry out my orders. ”
The adjutant did not dare to continue arguing, and hurried forward to give orders
In Hui Gang's eyes, the assassins who came in behind were far worse than those flying wolf knights just now, and there were a lot of noises as they lurked forward, and the four monks took out the antidote in their arms and walked downstairs.