Chapter 101: Hunting the Mage
Instead of putting away the magic tent, Xia He left another imp in the tent and walked into the rain with Medirli. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was completely dark, and the rain was unreasonably heavy. When lightning tore through the darkness, the treetops were instantly covered with white light, like a nightmare, frozen in a single image.
Medirli followed behind Xia He, listening to the sound, stepping on Xia He's footprints, and following suit.
She walked very carefully, even if she stepped on the footprints of Xia He, she still gently lowered her feet, as if there was a trap under the mud.
In the darkness, the traces left by the little ghost were as clear as magic lamps in Xia He's eyes. He walked the path of the imp, and the rain bounced a millimeter outside the magic robe, regardless of priority. Asra's hammer was heavy and cold in his hand.
It's been a long time since I've hunted, and this time it's not the Abyss Demon, it's the Human Mage.
Xia He passed by a large tree, and a shadow in the tree hole shrank back. The magician invaded its territory, but the faint power of the dragon on Asla's hammer kept it hidden deep in the hollow of the tree, surrounded by fear.
The Silver Demon walked in the middle of the group, and he blessed the two dead with light spirit magic, and there was also the excitement of hunting in his heart.
It's in his nature, and it has nothing to do with anyone.
Ahead of the direction of the river, the trees began to densen, and the sound of rain hitting the leaves continued in patches, as if countless people were making noise.
Maybe no one knows that summer can be so cold, and in this rainy world, the breath is white.
A dense forest appeared ahead, and Xia He's pace slowed down, sending the voice into everyone's ears: "Two miles ahead, in the heart of the Devil's Banyan Tree." Silver Devil, you take the two of them to the left, offset by six angles, go deep for seven hundred meters and stop, hide your breath, and immediately move when you see the target. ā
The devil banyan is a kind of magic plant, each tree covers a very large area, and a tree is a forest.
The fruit of the Devil's Ficus is like a curved horn with a nut-like shell, but the core is a berry-like sap. The fruit itself is hundreds of times more powerful than the most medicinal psychedelic mushroom, and ordinary people will die if they eat it. Many monsters that like toxins, in a specific season, will look for its fruits to eat.
The magic plant itself will also emit a faint fragrance, with a slight anesthetic and psychedelic effect. Walking into the forest formed by the devil banyan and smelling this smell, you may get lost, never get out, die inside, and the corpse becomes the nourishment of the devil banyan.
Four elemental number cards flew out and floated around Xia He's body, spinning slightly. This time, the tetrahedron enveloped Medirri, and the rain penetrated into the tetrahedron as if the tetrahedron did not exist.
Medirri was wrapped in a tetrahedron and suddenly felt a change in perception, everything became clearly discerning, at least within a hundred meters. The rain fell from the canopy of the trees at a rate that seemed to slow down several times, and she could even tell where to go next to avoid more rain.
What surprised her even more was that on the canopy of more than ten meters on the right, she sensed a hidden ghost.
The imp moved in the dense foliage, parallel to Xia He, like a four-legged spider, silent. Its toes are long and long, and it is able to flex nimbly and grasp branches. Still a little afraid of the imp, Medirri retracted her senses, drew her sword, held it upside down in her hand, and followed the lord's footsteps.
In the middle of the woods, the main trunk of the devil banyan is five meters thick, and the branches in the canopy are so thick that they block almost all the rain.
Erin stood with her back to the tree, pale and calm. Her priest's robe was tattered, and there were many abrasions on her calves.
Lynch stood in front of Erin, her short blonde hair soaked with rain and strands sticking to her face.
The big sword behind his back was gone, and he held a single-edged long sword in his hand, and his expression was sad.
There were only two mercenaries in front of him, armed with long knives, standing not far away, and the other pursuers were hiding in the shadows. There were also two magicians who refused to appear, and since he slashed one with his sword, the two magicians had become shadows.
Every time Erin locates the magician and attacks herself, she will be blocked by these two people.
No matter how strong the nineteenth-level magic swordsman is, he can't break through the two battle masters of more than twenty levels. By now in the battle, his strength has been almost exhausted, and all the skills he has prepared have been exhausted.
Do you want to leave Erin behind and leave this world again?
If so, how is I different from everyone else?
"Again, give her to us, and you can leave, I promise......"
On Lynch's single-edged sword, black magical flames slammed into flames, and his gaze brightened.
"Erin, you know I don't believe in God, I don't believe in the Lord of the Dawn. ā
"I know, I never asked you. Erin leaned against the trunk of the Devil's Banyan tree, and felt a lot of pain in her heart.
"There are some things that I will never do, such as believing in the gods, such as abandoning you. Lynch looked resolute and resolute.
"I will return to the arms of God, and they will get nothing. ā
"I'm going where I'm supposed to go. Lynch slowly brandished his single-edged sword and looked at the two mercenaries who stood in his way.
The woods were gloomy, Lynch's long sword entwined in black fire, and the faint light was beating, and the two mercenaries were nervous. This magic swordsman's skill is simply unpredictable, and its explosive power can directly threaten his own life. If it weren't for the support of two magicians behind them, they wouldn't want to be hostile to such a person at all.
There was a mockery on Lynch's face, and he said heaved: "I really wish there was hell in this world......"
The two mercenaries were enraged by Lynch, and one of them raised his knife forward, shouting: "There is hell, and you will go down too!"
Lynch's abdomen hurt, the mercenary was angry, and when he raised his knife forward, a magic mark fell on his abdomen, and he was already at the end of his crossbow, and his movements were even more sluggish.
"Dispel!" Erin emitted a holy glow behind her, erasing the magical imprint from Lynch's body.
After she had done this simple magic technique, she bent down and coughed violently, and blood splattered on her chest.
"Let's get on together!" the other mercenary saw the opportunity and immediately gave the order to attack.
In the woods, dozens of people with swords in hand pounced on Erin.
Lynch shouted angrily: "Heavenly Demon!"
The figure of the Demon Swordsman split into two, two into four, and all the way to sixty-four, each holding a flaming single-edged sword. Facing the mercenaries who rushed out of the woods, he struck hard.
Got it!
When Lynch broke out to attack, the imp sent a message back to Xia He, and he held the Asra Slashing Mallet, and his feet suddenly sped up.
Not far away, two magicians stood in the shadows, their bodies surrounded by a thin black mist. Seeing a man with a stick rushing towards him, no one realized that the other person was a magician.
Asla's mallet is more like a melee weapon, and Xia He's outfit is also like a warrior.
Icicle!
With a wave of the Xiahe Asra Demon Slashing Mallet, the ice pick flew out, and the older mage was surprised, although his disciple was not yet level fifteen, this ice pick was already extremely proficient, how could it be broken by a warrior with a weapon!
Xia He continued to rush forward, and Medirri was behind him, like a small shadow.
Storm Blade!
The elder magician waved his wand, and a white wind blade was a meter long, with straight corners, and flew towards the Xia River, and as soon as the wind blade began to rotate, it drove the air current, forming more tiny wind blades, which were intertwined.
Medirri endured and didn't make a move, and the lord said that she should watch and learn.
She followed the lord as a precaution.
The golden light on Asla's hammer skyrocketed, and the golden talisman flew out, shattering the wind blade head-on. The older magician felt that something was wrong, the skill of the Golden Dividing Talisman was very confusing, but there was still a point of leakage in the end of the magic power fluctuations. Xia He is not a master, the real level is only fifteen.
Xia He's tarot card stopped behind him, and a seven-page book flew in front of him.
The magician's back was cold, the enemy had approached, a tick sounded in his ears, and then the speed slowed down, and even the magic in the ring could not be activated.
Time Magic: Asra's Pendulum.
The seven-page book was opened, and seven flame-bursting stars were released one after another, like a spiraling galaxy.
The elemental brilliance exploded in the woods, and the brilliance on the magician's body flickered one after another, and it only lasted less than a second before he and his disciples disappeared in place, completely blown to pieces by Xia He's magic.
"Medirri, face the magician, directly take out your strongest and most effective attack, the longer you delay, the more uncertain the outcome will be. These two guys have four pieces of life-saving equipment on them, and if I don't use a seven-page book, it's your turn to fight back. ā
Medirri was a little dazed, and the woods in front of her had been cleared out of a fifty-meter radius.
How can you resist such a chain of magic, if you are yourself?
I couldn't resist it at all, and that day in front of the magic tower, the lord was indeed merciful.
Xia He paused for a few seconds, and the feeling of magic backlash disappeared, and then he walked to the place where it was destroyed by the seven flameburst stars, released the hand of a mage, and put away the equipment on the two mages that had not been shattered.
Asla's pendulum is a magic that can be used reluctantly, especially when dealing with master magicians.
"Is that simple?" Medirri recovered from her shock, expecting the lord to have a tough fight.
"It's not easy at all, you think about every step we've been through. ā
After Xia He finished speaking, he turned in the direction of Erin and released a death mist electric chain. In the dark woods, the last bit of light disappeared, and the voice of Xia He sounded like a dragon's groan.
"Kill them all!" Xia He said this, and threw Asla's demon slashing mallet out, and thrust it into the ground with a thud.
Dragon Strike!
"Let's go!" The two master-level mercenaries didn't care about their subordinates at all, their two long knives staggered, and they rushed out of the range covered by the fog of death in two steps by relying on the direction of their memory.
The electric chain flickered, and the last mercenaries of the boulder mercenary group were stunned by the heavy blow of the demon dragon, and they were all sore, and even the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.