Chapter 173: Rocket, Second Stage (First Order 300)
The minotaur pounced, and Butcher met him. Just as the totem pole was about to crash into www.biquge.info the strong man's obsidian sword, Butcher suddenly stopped, turning from fierce to soft, deftly avoiding the enemy's heavy weapon. Except for Zhao Mai, everyone was taken aback, and they didn't understand why the always fierce Butcher did such a move.
If you don't understand, you don't understand, and this does not affect Rikas's actions in the slightest. In the gladiatorial training ground, he and Butcher already had a tacit understanding that had been coordinated for half a year and nearly 100 battles, and when he launched the attack, it was just halfway through the Minotaur wielding his weapon, and he stuck in the middle of the beat. You must know that there is a rhythm in recruiting and recruiting, and even if the martial arts are strong, it is impossible to make a weapon reach different places at the same time. The Minotaur only has one weapon, and unless he can suddenly double his movements, he will be scrambling and exhausted.
The totem pole was still slowing down, but it didn't mean to change direction, seemingly ignoring the flaming sword that was stabbing at him. The Minotaur chose not to even care, still brandishing his weapon to attack Butcher. Rikas was not polite at all, and used all his strength in his hands, but he didn't expect a transparent barrier to suddenly appear, just two inches above the Minotaur armor, silently blocking the long sword, sliding the flames and blade to the side.
"Damn, he has that kind of thing too. Butcher knew that the slash of his weapon was of little use at this point, so he simply stuck his sword in the ground and reached out to grapple with the minotaur, just as he did against the orcs. However, the minotaur used the totem pole as a barrier to avoid Butcher's pounce, ignoring Ricas, but came straight towards Zhao Mai.
"Well done. Zhao Mai watched as Rikas quickly slashed out five swords behind the minotaur, but none of them could hurt him. However, he carefully noticed that the transparent barrier of the minotaur was constantly shaking under the slash of the long sword, and Rikas's long sword did vibrate when it hit, unlike the absolute defensive effect of a taxi that absorbs power. In order to find out, Zhao Mai raised his hand and made the action of casting a spell, but secretly transmitted the psychic ability from the soles of his feet to the ground.
The minotaur suddenly accelerated, shook off the entangled Rikas, and swooped towards Zhao Mai. He lowered his head, and a pair of horns erupted with a dazzling light, as if a flame was burning at the tip.
"Rocket jump!" The psychic ability erupted from the soles of his feet, bounced Zhao Mai up at once. At the same time he shouted, "Black-scaled ghost lizard, come here!"
The minotaur stepped on the ground hard, and also rose into the air, and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Mai in the air. However, Zhao Mai thought of this earlier than him, and the black-scaled ghost lizard that rose in the air just formed a hedge with the minotaur. The scaly tail whipped sideways and struck at the Minotaur's force field barrier. The bull's head, which could not be used in the air, swirled, and fell heavily into the ruins on the ground, and fell into it with a thud. The black-scaled ghost lizard let out a wail in midair, its tailbone broke, and it lost its ability to control its balance, rolling down into the dust.
It seems that the Minotaur barrier is not ignoring external forces and effects, but simply canceling the damage, and it seems that it should be easier to deal with than the one of the pyramid orcs. It's just harder, thicker, and not unbeatable. Zhao Mai shouted: "Keep attacking, knock his shell to pieces, and he'll be finished!" Hearing this, Rikas charged ahead, and Butcher swept on one side. They planned to intercept the minotaurs in the ruins.
I didn't expect the second attack of the minotaur to come faster. After a sound like an explosion, the smoke and dust were instantly dispersed, and the totem pole flew into the sky at an incredible speed. Flames and lightning enveloped it, and the power of rotation made it more powerful and stable, like a cannonball out of the chamber, it only flew towards Zhao Mai, it seemed that it was strong! The minotaur's pupils flashed, and he had already calculated the trajectory of the trajectory and Zhao Mai's fall. "You can't dodge now, can you?!" the minotaur shouted.
Zhao Mai smiled calmly. If you dare to jump around on the battlefield, you must have the corresponding skills to prepare!
"Double jump!" The psychic ability burst out from his right palm this time, and Zhao Mai seemed to push a wall, instantly accelerating to the left, rolling, and slightly embarrassed, but he avoided the totem pole cannonball at the last moment. With a bang, the totem pole went straight up, smashed the rock, and rushed directly into the top of the underground cavern. Immediately, a large number of stones began to fall from above.
"Using up the stored psychic abilities in my legs and right arm at once, this mobility consumes too much power. Zhao Mai said as he seized the time to regain his strength. "Niu Tou, your combat power is not as powerful as I thought, is it because this is the case, or is it because I have improved too much?"
"It was just a temptation. With a wave of his hand, the totem pole glowed blue, squeezed out from the top of the rock wall, and began to fly towards the minotaur. "You can dodge, but how many times can you dodge? You can't hurt me anyway, so I'm the one who wins in the end. ”
"No, it will be the sand above that will win. Zhao Mai pointed. The underground temple of Tyre has been buried under the sea of sand, and the totem pole has blown out a large hole, and tens of millions of tons of sand naturally flow down like a waterfall. The roar was endless, and the scattered sand grains were like clouds. "This is our territory, and we all know how to get out of here anyway. So if you move too slowly, even if you win, you'll die here. Do you want to take a gamble?"
The minotaur frowned, and before the totem pole flew back, he pounced on Zhao Mai. Seeing his movements, Butcher rushed up from the flank, slammed his waist and hugged him, and plunged his feet into the ground, actually stopping the rushing brute bull directly.
"Hit him in the nostrils!" Zhao Mai thought of the white mist that came out of the Minotaur's nose before, and shouted loudly: "That's his breathing hole!"
Rikas's sword turned, turning into a thorn, heading straight for the Minotaur's nose. But hope turned to disappointment, and there was still a transparent force field to protect the sword, and the blade failed to cut through his flesh. Out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Mai saw the totem pole that was still spewing flames towards the minotaur, and shouted at Butcher: "Back fall, iron plate bridge!" Then, turning his imagination into a lasso, he tied it to the totem pole.
"Drag me!" Zhao Mai suddenly exerted his strength, and the spiritual lasso seemed to strangle the neck of the bison leader, and then pulled it to the side. The inertia of the totem pole was too great, the lasso broke, and Zhao Mai's soul was counterattacked, leaving blood from his mouth and nose under the heavy blow. But the totem pole changed direction a bit. Originally, he was just going to go back to the minotaur and stop, but this time he slammed into the minotaur who fell to the ground on his back.
The impact erupted with a loud roar, and both Butcher and the Minotaur were ejected by the impact. Rikas twisted and grabbed Butcher's belt with his left hand, using the power of the rotation to help him adjust his posture and cushion before standing firmly. The minotaur had no friends, so he had to bounce three times on the ground alone, lying on the ground and letting out a heavy gasp.
"Watch out for the rays on your head!" Satili reminded as she cast the power of the spell she had already prepared. A fireball collided with the glowing orb's rays, annihilating each other in the blast's light.
Around Sadiri, the ruins of the original building quickly lost their stable structure, turning into sand and had a tendency to continue to spread. As a mage, she has lost control of her magical powers, unable to mobilize her magic without damaging the environment. To put it simply, she is losing the trust of the Planet Atas Life Force and is beginning to slide towards the blasphemers.
"I'm ......" Satili looked at her hands, black smoke like a ghost, rising from her palms. It was the ashes of the burning life force of Atas. If she continues to cast spells, there is a good chance that she will carry a curse and be entangled in blasphemous energy for the rest of her life. "I'm afraid I won't be able to cast a spell to help you......"
The sound of the sand waterfall overshadowed Satilly's words, and Zhao Mai couldn't hear them clearly. "What did you say?" he asked.
The minotaur stood up again, spotless, his fists clenched. Although the shield on his body showed signs of shattering, his combat ability was not affected in any way. The battle situation is still unfavorable, as a last resort, Sadili gritted her teeth fiercely, and said with a firm gaze: "It's nothing, continue to fight, and leave the matter above your head to me!"
The minotaur lifted the totem pole up and stood beside him. His hand pressed on it a few times, and the side of the totem pole opened. Unexpectedly, it was not solid, but a cabinet with a variety of weapons! At first glance, there were giant swords, battle axes, seven or eight javelins, war hammers, and a telescopic halberd.
"I'm a weapons merchant, have you forgotten?" the bull moved his neck, grabbed the tomahawk and came out, and spun around his side a few times. The cold was overflowing, snowflakes were flying, and the ground on both sides of him was even frozen. Rikas and Satilly, who had never seen ice and snow, almost popped out their eyes.
Zhao Mai was not attracted by the snowflakes, he had been observing the bull's head carefully. At this time, he suddenly laughed, pointed to the nose of the bull head and said, "You see, his nose is bleeding, and there is an incision, and his shell is not working." I knew that even if I stood up on two legs, the nose of the cow would always be the weakness of the cow. ”
Niu Tou wiped it with his hand suspiciously, and sure enough, a drop of blood stained his finger, and he couldn't help but show a nervous expression. Zhao Mai chuckled, then Ricas, then Butcher, then Satilly. (To be continued.) )