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The situation in the field was chaotic, and the inner and outer three layers lifted Naga and the masked man. (-> The two in the circle were a little safer because of this situation, because the encirclement meant that the long-range firepower that arrived later - the mages and archers had no room to wield, so it would be easy to injure their own people. So although the two of them are extremely dangerous, they can still hold on for a while.

Due to the chaos of the crowd, Xu Zheng has been breaking through the outer circle and the middle circle without anyone noticing his small miscellaneous fish, and he broke through the two outer circles very easily.

When entering the inner circle, Xu Zheng began to make trouble in secret. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous, after all, the water in Madagarh is very deep, and there are so many people here, you can be tired when you really fight. He was mixed in the group, large and small grapplers and small close-quarters tactics similar to those of the Eighteen Fall of Clothes without a trace, and anyone who came into contact with him would always be lightly and quickly unloaded from the attack, only to feel that his body was numb or inexplicably staggered two steps, and the attack that was about to strike was interrupted, and a young man dressed as a mage quickly drilled forward over him.

After a dozen or so calculations one after another, someone finally showed something abnormal and shouted in surprise: "Mage, what are you doing here?! This is not a place where your fragile profession can get close, get out of here!"

When the words fell, I don't know who swung the big knife, and slashed at the top of Xu Zheng's head with a brush.

A group of soldiers were stunned, only to say that this apprentice-mage-like boy would be split in half without incident.

saw that Xu Zheng was stunned, and suddenly let out a scream, his neck shrank down, and he fell to the sky. He fell just right, not only dodging the deadly big knife, but his whole body turned into a rolling gourd, dripping towards the more central battle group.

All the soldiers saw this strange young mage rolling like a log towards the center of the field.

He said that with his small body, it would not affect anyone. But in fact, the situation is unexpected, he is like a weapon specially used to attack the lower three lanes, and the ground is very good, similar to the rolling log effect used on the battlefield. No matter where he rolls and hits whoever the leg hits, that person will immediately fall to the ground and roll in all directions.

The current situation could not be described as a bowling ball rolling into a pile of bottles waiting to be struck. The mage boy was the heavy marble ball, and the soldiers were the bottles that had been struck.

The whole situation is indescribably weird and hilarious. There were a lot of big and three rough men there. Looks thin but is actually a bit exaggerated, and the teenager rolls into the crowd. on the route of travel. The soldiers fell down like dominoes. and like wheat harvesting. The floor is laid flat in one piece.

What was even more unbearable was that the young man was screaming in horror from beginning to end:

"Huh?!"

"Wow!"

"Help!"

"Mother, Hey......"

"Watch out for your knives!"

"Hey, don't let me say hello, I'm with you!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Oh, who's that, pull me!"

Like a chicken choked by the neck, its high-pitched scream with a trill, lingering echo in everyone's ears. Everyone said that the young man was in a critical situation, but in fact he rolled into the middle of the field unimpeded, and easily put down a large number of people.

Everyone wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. The situation is really weird, could it be that when a person is at the moment of life and death, even a broiler-mage in close combat, can burst out with amazing strength? Otherwise, how could he knock down a sturdy and tall man?

Xu Zheng held his head, covered his face with his elbows, and rolled forward like a spring roll. He had to do this, because if he didn't use his elbow to block his face, he was afraid that his already laughing face would be exposed in front of the crowd.

A mage with a big smile on his face fell in a crowd of melee combatants, smiling and rolling all over the ground, this situation was very thunderous, no less than a mental attack......

This time it turns out that the horse gang that originated from horse thieves in the previous life is very effective in targeting the lower three ways. It seems that the warriors of the Aris Continent did not have the word Zama Bu when they practiced martial arts. Therefore, people above the swordsman level may make the lower plate firm because of the improvement of their own strength, but these tall and rough men are all high center of gravity, in other words, the vehicle-specific description is called the chassis is too high, easy to overturn. Coupled with the small means of using strength from another time and space, as long as they are hit by Xu Zheng, they will fall directly with one dip, and they will be cool!

In the Aris continent, if there are more than two classes in the battle, the situation and outcome of the entire battlefield depends on the good coordination of the various classes. Because of this, melee combat professions such as soldiers, mercenaries, warriors, and swordsmen have developed an instinct in long-term cooperation, and they will save vulnerable professions in danger before their brains have time to think, such as mages, priests, and archers.

The masked man at the head has been doing this all along.

Seeing Xu Zheng, a little mage with meat feet, rolling in embarrassment under the shadow of the sword and sword, the soldiers stepped in one after another to rescue this seems to be

Fang guys.

Whoever tried to save him fell to the ground and became a gourd. The boy rolled unstoppably all the way to the middle of the field, until he reached the feet of the two in the center of the field.

Then, he weirdly stopped this kind of thunderous rolling.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and retracted the short sword that had already been slashed at Xu Zheng.

There are three reasons, first, although this young man seems to be from the enemy's side, he has done himself a great favor. From the moment he fell to the ground, the pressure of the whole battle was greatly reduced, otherwise, he could not guarantee that his body would be intact. At this point, he was even a little grateful to the boy. Second, this young man looks too young, and his screaming is too miserable and pitiful, he is still a trainee mage who doesn't know anything at all, and most of him is a doll mage who has not grown up and has come out to practice, and he is a little unable to do it. Third, the moment the boy accidentally showed his face, he recognized who he was. In the years of growing up, due to the environment, he rarely had a feeling of intimacy and affection for anyone, and this teenager was one of them. In the other day, he thought that this teenager was worth befriending, and that he might have the first friend in his life.

Now, the boy who really wanted to be his friend fell to the ground, screaming, and in a desperate situation.

The masked man was only a moment late, and the retracted sword was once again handed out with lightning speed. Instead of killing him, he struck the hem of his robe with the bladeless blade of his sword, trying to send him out of the battlefield.

But the strange thing was that the young man was like an earthworm, and his whole body writhed in an incredibly soft movement. The sword fell into the air.

Eccentric!

With his own ability, this sword shot, taking a straight trend, even if it is a sword master, it may not be able to dodge, but this young man just dodged it, and the angle and timing are just right, one more point is more, and one less point is less.

When did the mage's body become so skillful?

The masked man was stunned, then took a step forward, drew his sword again, and shouted in an inaudible whisper: "Get out of here!"

The voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it, but Xu Zheng couldn't remember who it was.

Since his plan was finalized, and the variable of meeting acquaintances who he didn't know well would not affect the follow-up exhibition, Xu Zheng stopped thinking about these details, let out a strange scream, and bounced up from the ground.

The masked man's eyes flickered, and his eyes couldn't believe that the young man's finger was smeared on his sword from an angle that only he could see and others could not, and then with a wave of his hand, the tip of the sword was swinging away. Then I saw him like a weak girl who was being chased by an ugly man and approached to the corner and had to defend her chastity to the death, swinging his fists indiscriminately, punching and kicking with his eyes closed, and the screams in his mouth were so loud that everyone who saw them wanted to take a detour.

He threw his fists and kicks in such a disorderly manner that no one could get close to him. It is estimated that the reason for his closed eyes is that he is going in the direction of Naga.

The next moment, I don't know who hit him, or if he kicked something himself, his body went limp, and he suddenly fell to Naga's body.

Then, something even stranger happened, and everyone saw a flower, and this man had slept in Naga's arms. The two hugged each other affectionately like lovers, but Naga suddenly had a short sword in his hand, and the short sword was right on the young man's neck.

The boy's screaming stopped, as if he had been cut off, and then he screamed even more bitterly: "Wow! Don't kill me!"

...... Hostage-taking, no solution!

Of course, incomprehension refers to a situation where the hostage is important. Like this kind of juvenile trainee mage who messes with and destroys, he doesn't have any strength in himself, although he is too young to kill a little pitiful, but the sufficient army of intern magicians can get one to fill up no matter where he is, and the ending is the same as the effect of the famous saying 'kill XXX, and later generations', it is not a pity to die one.

Everyone was silent for three seconds, and immediately someone shouted: "Leave him alone, he is looking for his own death." ”

The situation is clear at a glance, at this time, Xu Zheng's meat ticket is obviously not as valuable as the robbers.

Therefore, there is a solution to this problem, and the way to solve it is very simple, and the three people in the middle of the field can easily solve it if they catch or kill them together.

This gives rise to another problem, which means that if Xu Zheng is really so worthless, the result can only be like this.

However, at the moment when everyone wanted to continue to move, a rough voice shouted in the distance: "Who the dares to touch him? Whoever dares to touch a single hair of him, Lao Tzu will bombard him to the scum in the name of Orsenweis!"

Another ecstatic and adoring voice was sandwiched between his shouts, shouting excitedly, "Uncle, you're so cool!"

In the midst of the loud shouting, when the first word sounded, the man was still far away. At the end of the last word, there was still a man under his tug, who had been electrocuted to the crowd along with the one he had held under his elbow.

Orson Travis, the strongest magic sword ranger in the Western Continent, Xu Zheng's father, and Xu Zheng's royal Tianzi No. 1 thug has finally arrived!

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