Chapter 129: Controlled

The half-elf let go of the taut bowstring, and the four arrows of his fingertips struck the space behind the gray-robed mage, which was a blank space for him to shoot accurately.

The gray-robed mage blindly and fearlessly rolled up his robe, and the body protected by the stone shield technique stood in front of the spirit absorbing monster.

There was a sound of chiselling, three long arrows were nailed to the stone skin of the cuffs of the robe, and the last long arrow "snorted" through the robe and shot directly at the far wall, a drop of black liquid dripped from the end of the arrow feather, and strange black blood gushed out of the air behind the mage.

The creature sucked its tentacles with a tearing, painful "sizzle", and the ugly figure could no longer maintain the stability required for stealth, and its lower abdomen was shot through to reveal a hollow wound, fatal but not instantaneous, and its slippery body trembled and twisted violently.

Tarrant raised his katana and charged at the Psionic Monster, and Rex shouted the blessing spell down.

The two puppet mages were guarding on both sides of the spirit absorbing monsters, the effect of the stone shield technique of the gray-robed mage's body was tending to zero, he was hit by four arrows in front and back, the protective stone was shattered, and he was still chanting loudly to the half-elf under the control, the solemn frost mist froze in his hands, and the black-robed mage on the other side sacrificed a white energy ball.

Tarrant has rushed to the gray robe, directly attacking the spirit absorbing monster It will definitely use the puppet to replace the death, solve the puppet first, in order to avoid hurting these human beings Tarrant chose a fist, the left fist hit the head of the gray-robed mage, from the crack in the arrow of the right eye of the gray robe, the stone fell off sharply, the stone shield scattered, but the spell did not stop, the powerful ability of the god of concentration made him end the chanting, the frost mist has become a spiky ball of ice, ice pick!

A spirit, Tarrant hurriedly rolled backwards, and the icicle burst with a "poof", and the ice ball hanging in the air split into countless sharp icicles and surrounded Tarrant and the half-elves.

It is more terrifying than random arrows and meteor bursts, the speed advantage plus the range is almost impossible to dodge, the overwhelming thin Xiaoice front shoots at every part of Tarrant's body, at this time, what to consider is not how much the probability of dodging, but how much to reduce the hit rate, Tarrant blocked his face with both hands, and his whole body would not be fatally injured under the protection of the stone guard, but the half-elf behind him was very dangerous, thinking of this, he stabilized his body and took the initiative to welcome the baptism, the burst of ice picks was concentrated on his whole body, the whole person paused, and a thick layer of ice chips accumulated on the armor, fortunately, the stone guard did not deform, and his face was slightly injured, and there were several scratches。

He looked behind him, and the halflings were hiding behind him, only a few wounds from the blocked space, but the surrounding halflings were shot to the ground, their faces and bodies covered with sharp cones.

The mage and the spirit monster took advantage of the short delay of the ice pick to adjust the formation, the spirit monster lay on its side against the wall, the two mages blocked it like dead soldiers, the inverted triangle defense array, the mages alternately cast spells to ensure that the melee class could not get close to them safely, but the flaw was that it was easier to shoot them, the dirty blood under the feet of the spirit sucker monster had merged into a pool, and it was still ridiculously vain trying to defeat the three in a short time.

"Half-elf! here's your chance!" Tarrant yelled at him.

The half-elf ran out from behind Tarrant, three long arrows dangling from the string.

The gray-robed mage quickly raised his index finger, and four missiles shot out.

The half-elf retracted its bow and flipped sideways with a missile.

"Tarrant ......" Rex in the distance screamed with a difficult and decisive expression, he had never shown such a strange expression, "Kill me!" he roared as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The Spirit Sucker suddenly "sizzles", pouring all its power into its target.

"Damn!" A series of reactions made Tarrant suddenly understand the strategy of the black-robed mage, the sloppy spell, weakening the target's resistance to the spirit spell, and maximizing the success of the detonation of the spirit absorbing monster, he looked at Rex, the priest raised his hands, and chanted the blue spell with a blank face, healing.

Healing!

Tarrant runs wild at the priest despite the mage's spell, he must stop the healing, and the Psionic is saving itself!

"Stop the black-robed mage!" the half-elf shouted behind him.

The two mages chanted again, a new assault was coming, and Tarrant continued to run towards the priest despite the half-elf's orders.

The nimble hand of the half-elf pointed at the three targets with the tip of the arrow: the gray-robed mage, the spirit sucking monster, and the priest, and shouted coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

The cold-blooded elf didn't care about sacrificing an extra puppet, he was definitely a shady guy, but Tarrant would never allow it, he blocked the attack path and spread his arms, "No!"

"Boom!" the shortbow vibrated rapidly.

The long arrow tore through the solidified air and attacked the two targets, and the other arrow stopped on the string.

A red blood light splashed from the back of the gray-robed mage's head, his chanting stopped abruptly, his hands hung down weakly, the completed purple energy ball lost its target and scattered from his fingertips, but the second long arrow bounced off the energy position with a "bang", the puppet mage gave up casting a spell to block the spirit sucking monster, and the brilliant power surrounding the mage blocked the physical attack below the four-star level, which was the reason why he dodged the first blow of the half-elf.

Seeing the gray-robed mage who had been intended to be saved fall to his knees on the ground, Tarrant didn't have time to be annoyed to find the blue energy ball passing past his ears and landing on the Spirit Sucker, its lower abdominal wound healing quickly, and the blood stopped.

The priest raised his wrist, the flail heads touched each other, and as the arm lifted, three rays of energy slashed quickly into Tarrant's face.

Tarrant hurriedly held the knife sideways, and the centrifugal gravity of the flail head tilted on the knife edge, "Bang" With a loud bang, Tarrant took two steps back, his wrist joints were slightly numb, he didn't expect Rex's flail to produce such a terrifying suppressive force, this was the first time the two of them fought each other, he was unprepared, Tarrant recalled Rex's attack set, and the battle in the woods just now, he was used to impacting the opponent's defense head-on, he should prefer to use the weight and energy of the flail to defeat the opponent, the katana's hard blocking countermeasures were exactly what he wanted, Tarrant retreated again, punishing the "tyranny" of the crime Eager to attack in the hands of Rex, eager for a competent opponent to satisfy the violence, destroy the armor, and bombard the will, Tarrant has to be very cautious when facing these effects, and the best way to deal with Rex is not to block but to dodge.

The black-robed mage's chanting ended, and a crimson energy body was loaded in his palm, a flame bombardment bombardment!

Encountering enemies in front and back, Tarrant had to guard against attacks from two directions, he turned his body sideways, and the half-elf in the distance continued to attack the protection of the Radiant Power, shooting arrows at the mage's head, and if he wanted to exhaust the Brilliant Energy needed more powerful strength, Tarrant shouted: "Use the war halberd!"

The half-elf quickly understood, retracted his bow and ran wildly towards the halberd, a bombardment bomb fell at his feet, the war halberd flew behind Rex, and the dirt flew into the air with the half-elf, and when he landed, the half-elf flew forward with his left hand on the ground, without injury.

The flail rushed forward with the onslaught of the bombardment at the right time, making a loud cracking sound, and Tarrant dodged, and the katana pressed against the flail to send its attack back.

There was a burst in the back, and the bombardment bombardment collided with the long arrow and tore the arrow apart, and the broken arrow blew down the air flow on Tarrant's back, and it was the half-elf who intercepted the bombardment bullet with the arrow, allowing Tarrant to dodge the fatal blow. Focused on dodging and narrowly ignoring the threat from the mage, Tarrant distances Rex with a sword sweep, and he must see both the mage and the priest attack.

Rex stared at Tarrant's face, and the bombardment in the black-robed mage's hand on the other side burned the air in a rage.

The half-elf, who had dodged the bombardment, breathed slightly shrively, "Fix your friend," he commanded disdainfully.

"Deal with the bombardment!" Tarrant replied in the same tone.