Chapter Fifty-Six: Sorcerer, Sea Fury Bear!
After some eager deliberation, the mercenaries who decided to attack the exit of the Holy See convoy were led by the leading fourth-level mercenaries to avoid the main road, through the forest and over the mountains, and headed towards the destination of the ambush. This book is from.
The small hilly terrain around Medin City may be rugged and difficult for the warhorse convoy. But for these mercenary men who have been begging for a living in Warcraft Mountain all year round, there is no difficulty at all. In less than half a prayer time, they were not far from their destination.
Walking out of a dense forest, the leading mercenaries stood on the hillside, waiting for the mercenaries who were rushing from the forest to gather and point to the road down the hillside.
"Look at the car prints, the Holy See convoy has just passed. After this road, we can climb another hill and get ahead of them. ”
The mercenaries glanced at each other, their eyes full of excitement.
Seriously, Gallas doesn't have a direct relationship with them. Except for one of the mercenaries named Kairi, who lives in the lower street of Edin City and has some dealings with Anna's family, the others either live in other places or come from other cities.
However, in this world, they have the same identity as Anna's family.
The word commoner usually means a group of people who have no power, no status, and no wealth.
They live at the bottom of the pyramid structure of the human world, living a life of sunrise and sunset in dust and sweat.
Although they live in the most ordinary houses, do the most tiring work, have to avoid smashing their hats and salute the roadside when they see the nobles, have to bear heavy taxes and servitude, and even have to swallow their anger when they are bullied, everyone finally has something that others have no right to deprive.
Such as freedom, dignity, affection, and life.
That is their most valuable asset.
It is these riches that allow them to enjoy themselves in their low-slung houses and laugh in the sweat of their hard work. He can still hold his son and slam his young but hopeful face with his bearded mouth.
Whoever dares to deprive them of this qiē at will, they will fight with whom!"Go!" The leading mercenaries rushed down the hill first. After a few moments, everyone had crossed the road down the hill and burrowed into the jungle from the other side of the road.
Everyone quickened their pace and ran all the way. While walking up a hill, the mercenary named Kaili happened to glance sideways down the hill, and immediately lowered his voice and shouted, "Wait, look, it's the Holy See's convoy!"
The crowd followed the direction of his finger and looked down the hill through the gap in the woods, and saw that on the road that was only seventy or eighty meters away in a straight line, the convoy of the Holy See stopped in front of a long ramp like a long snake, and the guards were pushing the wagons full of goods uphill.
"This section is uphill. I guess they'll have to wait a long time. The fourth-level mercenary looked at it for a while and said in a low voice.
"Hey, if anyone wants to kill them, this is the place to be. One of the mercenaries spat indignantly, "I really want to slaughter all these guys with one sword!" "The crime of attacking the Jiaoyan convoy is too big. Another mercenary said, "Except for those madmen and heretics in the Land of Chaos, who would dare to attack the people of the Holy See?"
Everyone looked at Garas and the others who got out of the car indignantly for a while, and the fourth-level mercenary said: "Let's go....." Before his words fell, suddenly, everyone saw the Holy See convoy under the mountain in chaos.
"What's wrong?"
Before everyone could come to their senses, four sharp snake-like arrows shot out of the forest with a cold light, pinning Garas to the ground.
Then, a stream of sharp arrows whizzed out of the forest. In the field of vision, the rope of the carriage was cut, the horses galloped, the carriage slid down, and the guards threw themselves to the ground... At the end of a series of changes, the carriage tumbled into the air and smashed down like a collapsed rock.
When the two papal carriages and several guards were smashed to pieces, the mercenaries in the mountains and forests couldn't help but squint their eyes and shrink their necks suddenly.
Oh my god, who did that?!
Just now someone said that this was a good place to attack the Holy See convoy, but before the words fell, someone did it. And as soon as he made a shot, it was thunderous.
Gallas was nailed to the ground.
The tumbling carriage destroyed half of the convoy.
The two luxurious carriages were smashed to pieces, and the haughty-looking deacon who shouted in the square, four or five papal guards, and an assistant priest were buried below.
For a moment, there was only a heavy breath left in the jungle. After a while, the people of the Holy See under the mountain reacted, and the envoy revealed the true face of the magician, and applied the battle ring acceleration to the three knights, and the brave-level heavenly transformation knight with two battle rings under his feet pounced towards the forest like a tiger.
The mercenaries couldn't help but glance at each other.
"Let's go!, let's see!" the fourth-level mercenary in front of him said hurriedly.
Running down the hillside, the crowd quickly ran diagonally downward. After a while, they turned a dirt slope and saw the brave knight of Kyonobu in battle, and the "Vengeful Demon" opposite him.
The mercenaries stooped down in the grass as quickly as possible. One of the mercenaries whispered.
"He's an archer!"
"Good fellow, you're fat enough. One person dared to attack the Kyoyan convoy. Another mercenary stammered, "Why don't you activate the battle ring?"
"This archer is not a knight!" Although the distance was far away and he couldn't feel the fluctuation of his fighting spirit, the leading mercenary still made a judgment based on experience: "His fighting spirit has not advanced to the next level!"
"Huh?!" the mercenaries were dumbfounded!
Originally, everyone thought that the one who dared to attack the Holy See convoy alone was at least a brave knight. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an ordinary person whose vindictive spirit had not yet advanced to the next level.
You must know that among the mercenaries present, there are two or three of them who are at the first level of vindictiveness. The leading fourth-level mercenary, the fighting spirit has risen to the eighth level, and he has the strength of a four-star armed knight.
Even something that everyone here combined didn't dare to do, that archer did it alone!
As he spoke, the battle over there had already entered a white heat.
The archer, who didn't even have a battle ring on his body, suddenly conjured an axe, and he didn't lose the slightest advantage in the fight, but used a series of exquisite serial attacks to kill the papal knights.
"This guy isn't an archer, he's an axe warrior!" said the mercenary from earlier.
In the army, the Axe Warrior is a specialized branch of the army. Mainly used for field strangulation. Once you throw in the axe warriors, it almost means that the battle has entered the most tragic white heat.
Therefore, the axe warriors are also known as the commandos of the infantry, and they are all composed of the strongest, strongest and most experienced warriors.
However, it was only in the descendants of the Beida Empire, in the ordinary border army and the private armies of the nobles, there were all kinds of weapons, not axes or axe warriors.
And although the "Vengeful Demon" in front of him is not physically strong, and even looks a little thin among ordinary people, he has quite a lot of combat experience. An axe makes it supernatural, and it exudes a terrifying murderous aura all over its body.
This kind of murderous spirit, this kind of experience, is absolutely impossible to have without the baptism of the battlefield.
Everyone had just agreed with the mercenary in their hearts, and suddenly, with two blood rays, they were surprised to find that at the last moment, the axe in the guy's hand had been replaced with a sword at some point, and he cut the throat of the brave knight with a sword that was injured desperately.
When the brave knight fell with his eyes open, the whole jungle fell silent.
The other two papal knights and four or five papal guards who rushed into the jungle were certainly stunned, and the mercenaries were even more dumbfounded and dizzy.
"He killed....killed the brave knight. Carey stammered. He's not a smart brain, and he can't accept the fact that he can't accept that.
No one answered him, and the other mercenaries were more enlightened than him.
Everyone can see very clearly that the last sword, the sword is agile and sharp, and the timing is so good that it is definitely not a sword that is swung at will, but a kind of combat skill that is as exquisite as the axe.
Archer, Axe Warrior, Swordsman...... Everyone looked at each other and looked stunned.
You must know that the corresponding combination of fighting spirit and martial arts is originally the basic common sense of cultivation.
Any kind of fighting spirit has a martial art that it supports. Of course, there may also be a possibility that a fighting spirit supports multiple martial arts, or that one martial art is suitable for multiple fighting spirits. But the battle axe and the sword are completely different martial arts systems.
Swords rely on speed and agility. Tomahawks, on the other hand, take the route of fierce strength. These two different martial arts systems are not supported by a fighting spirit at all.
And a martial art without the support of a fighting spirit, except for superficial appearance, has no use at all, let alone such a powerful "revenge demon".
"This guy is amazing!" said one of the mercenaries, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.
Everyone felt the same way, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
The lead mercenary set his sights on the costume of the masked archer. Suddenly he whispered: "You say, is this guy the one who went out of the city in front of us just now?"
Such a reminder, the more everyone looks at it, the more it looks like it. , although he took off his coat, changed into a leather armor, covered his hair with a hood, and even changed his shoes. However, his pants and body are very similar.
"Look," one of the mercenaries whispered, looking to the edge of the jungle, "the magician has come in." There are also county bishops. ”
Everyone quietly looked in, and saw the magician and the county bishop, escorted by several guards, walking into the forest, and the two knights and guards in front of them were far away from the wounded archer. And the archer, it seems, has no intention of leaving.
"O magician, idiot, run!"
The mercenaries all pinched a cold sweat in their palms.
A sorcerer is a master in the Holy Sect who can perform healing techniques.
Although in the eyes of many people, the main role of the magician is to perform healing spells and provide assistance to knights. But people have also not forgotten that the magician is also a teacher!
He can cast magic skills, and naturally he can also use offensive skills.
Guarded by six papal guards and two armed knights, a division, no matter what rank, could not be matched by an archer who did not even have a battle ring. Not even if he could kill the brave knight. Because he simply did not have the opportunity to get close to the division.
Looking at the archer holding the injured left arm in the forest, everyone held their breath and their hearts beat to their throats.
Walking into the forest, the envoy saw the brave knight who fell to the ground at one glance, and the "Vengeful Demon" who was still holding the blood-dripping sword in his hand for the second time, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Who are you?"
Roy pointed his finger at his nose, "Look at my face, isn't this clear?"
"Revenge?" said the envoy.
"Looks like you're not going to say it. The envoy took out a black oak staff engraved with magic patterns, and said coldly: "Give you one last chance, throw away your sword, take off your mask, and kneel." ”
Perhaps it was because he had been in a high position for a long time and was accustomed to giving orders, or perhaps it was the terror and mystery of Shi Tian, and although his voice was calm, it carried a powerful power. Even the mercenaries, who were dozens of meters away, couldn't help but have an irresistible feeling.
However, this obviously did little to Roy, who had never had a sense of hierarchical authority in his head. He was surprised and said:
"You're talking to me?"
"Of course. The envoy said.
"What is ***?" Roy was even more surprised.
There was a dead silence all around.
The archer's answer was like a slap in the face of the envoy, which made the mercenaries feel very happy and couldn't help but sweat for him.
You know, he was facing a magician, two armed knights, and six papal guards.
Not to mention the offensive technique of the 9 coins themselves, just the knights and guards supported by his magic are no longer something that the archers can compete with.
It is precisely because of this confidence that the envoy will say such things. In addition to being accustomed to dictating, they also usually humiliate their opponents in this way and undermine their confidence. Of course, they also have more pleasure when their opponents fall into their hands.
"The Father's mercy has been rejected by you. The envoy's face turned cold, "Pray!"
As he spoke, two armed knights and four guards lunged at Roy at the same time.
The envoys, who were under the protection of the two guards, began to stretch their hands straight forward, their fingers spread out, and they pulled sharply to the sides.
Hundreds of blue filaments as thin as gossamers elongated as the palms parted, and countless water droplets seeped out from the void, fusing rapidly with the vibration of the blue filaments. In the blink of an eye, a water bear covered in turquoise blue and transparent appeared with a roar.
"Level 5 Demon, Sea Fury Bear!" the mercenaries exclaimed, their faces changing suddenly.
Sea Fury Bear: A single attack demon with a standard mana cost of 700 yards. Not to mention the extremely strong attack power, the water bear will also track the attacked. Unless it is shattered or its mana is depleted, it will continue to attack as if it were a shadow.
This attack is not a bite attack like Warcraft. It's a demon attack!
Once it comes into contact with any part of its body, all of its demonic power will be released. Even a just knight would not dare to attack him directly, let alone an archer without a battle ring!
This envoy is at least a two-star Langxing Division! Moreover, his attacks are more targeted, and he has simply pinpointed the fatal point of the archer!
Dangerous!
It took a whole day of sleep to shake off the tiredness that had accumulated over a long period of time. Travel light!
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