Chapter 423: Can't Go

The sudden sneak attack didn't cause any panic for Lear, he jumped like an antelope to the left and leaned back slightly, dodging the two black shadows that pounced on him like hungry wolves, and then he raised his hand, and the surging flames finally shook his head helplessly as his palm was about to converge.

As soon as this killing starts, it may really be endless.

A thick earthy sheen broke away from his palm and fell to the ground in front of him, and soon the hard rock slowly boiled under the effect of magic, but instead of the scorching heat, muddy bubbles rose and burst from the rock, causing a muddy swamp between Lear and Medusa.

He jumped off the mountain wall, and before he could hit the ground, a sharp sound like a boar's cry came from the cave and then spread far away in the darkness, which must have been the warning voice of the Medusa tribe, because after this sound fell, countless sounds of Sissi's hard scales rubbing against the ground were heard in the darkness, and they quickly converged towards Lear.

It was also at this time that the sharp sound of breaking the air resounded through the darkness, and the strong force and a large number of sharpness converged, and even ploughed hundreds of shallow grooves on the ground that passed.

Lear frowned, this thing probably can't be good today.

Hundreds of sharp sounds of breaking the air are naturally iron arrows shot by Medusa, although this snake is a dark creature with a dissolute nature, but its attainments in archery are no less than those self-righteous elves in the forests of Turalea, and what is more terrifying than the elves is that if the enemy thinks they are long-range shooters and chooses melee combat, the terrifying eyes of Medusa will make the enemy taste petrified.

Lear's feet did not stop, but at the same time, a violent wind elemental formed a chaotic air flow layer around his body within ten meters of him, this air flow was not offensive in any way, but it could make all the arrows that entered staggered as if they were drunk.

With the sound of tinkling iron feathers colliding with each other, Lear's toes hit the ground, but at the same time he found himself in a headache situation, and that was that he was surrounded again.

"Listen, I'm not here to fight, and it's purely unintentional to intrude on your territory by mistake, I'm a necromancer from Tiga, and I'm even willing to pay a ransom for my recklessness in exchange for a peaceful settlement between us. ”

As he spoke, a dark green streamer slowly gathered on Lear's hand, and a thick rancid aura radiated through the light in his palm, the smell of mixing rotten water and rotting corpses in the gutter with water and then heating and cooking, even Medusa, a dark creature, pulled away slightly after smelling it, and also showed disgust, but still no one took a step back and let go of the encirclement.

"Giggle...... A nice sound that sounded like it would loosen the darkness around him from above Lear's head, and if it wasn't for what he had heard and seen with his own eyes, anyone would have thought that it could only belong to the beautiful nightingale in the castle, not to the cold beautiful serpent in the cave.

"Do you know that there is only one peaceful way to disrupt our festival, and that is to be a part of the festival, how about it? ”

A taller and more besuming figure than other Medusa appeared in front of the nest, her tactful eyes were as deep as the peach blossom sea, the slightly raised corners of her mouth showed the female charm and control of lust to the extreme, and even some kind of white unknown object remained on her chin, and her long wavy hair casually fell to the right side, she looked at Lear with a smile, the waves on her chest rose and fell slightly to exude a suffocating light, and of course, her snake tail was nearly twice as thick as the average Medusa.

Queen Medusa.

"Hey, didn't you hear what I said, I'm a necromancer, I'm from Tiga, are you also interested in skeleton zombies?"

Lear shook his head helplessly, these guys are really cold.

"Of course I wouldn't have been a different necromancer, but you, I think I'm very interested, why not give it a try, I'll definitely make you feel the unprecedented joy that corpses or even humans can't give you. ”

Queen Medusa's scarlet Nobuko touched the air on the tip of her nose, as if the residual scent of Lear there could enchant her.

"It's a pity I'm not interested in you. ”

Lear frowned and stopped looking at Queen Medusa, not for other reasons, the pair of killing weapons on his chest were too shocking, no matter how firm he was, he was still a man after all.

But in fact, it is useless for him to do this, because although the Medusa surrounding him is slightly inferior in magnificence, they are actually the same shape when it comes to seduction and enchantment.

"It's okay, you'll have it soon. Queen Medusa didn't mind, but looked at Lear with the brilliance of "You scream, struggle, the more I resist, the more excited I become".

"Catch him and try not to hurt him. ”

The queen greedily took a breath of air in front of her, as if she wanted to inhale all the remaining body odor of Lear into her stomach and caress it well, and then gave a gentle order.

Medusa didn't have legs and only swam on the snake's tail, but their speed was not slow at all, and as soon as the queen's words fell, the sound of gravel rubbing against the ground immediately sounded around Lear.

No one uses arrows anymore, not only because of the queen's order to capture alive, but also because the queen will only enjoy any fresh prey for three days, and if it is properly maintained and used carefully, the service life of the prey can be extended to ten days and half a month.

Lear no longer tried to communicate with the queen, and did not retreat, a long sword burning with raging fire appeared in his hand, and the people living underground were people who liked cold and dampness, although there was a faint fire on the dome of the mountain wall, but the sudden appearance of dazzling flames and scorching heat still made the Medusa hesitate for a moment.

The sword had been given to him by Mrak, and when Asha took it back, he had no weapon at his disposal, and he accepted the fat general's kindness at the thought of the dangers he might encounter when exploring the underworld alone.

The Vulcan sword cut a five-meter-long arc in the air and rushed forward, if those Medusas didn't want to die, they should honestly make way for him.

In fact, it was true, but what he didn't expect was how experienced this group of Medusas was in combat and how decisive they were.

When Lear showed his power beyond magic, the retreating warriors immediately gave up their plans to capture him alive without the Queen's order, and more than fifty iron arrows sealed his path in an instant as the encirclement spread, while the wind also hit the left and right, and even the only place above his head that could dodge was a torn moan of pain in the air.

There is nowhere to run.

However, in the face of this overwhelming attack without any dead ends, Lear only glanced at it, and the white wind element in his left palm gathered again, and a small hurricane suddenly rushed forward in place of his body, and the iron arrows in front of him that were enough to crack the stone fell weakly like a sponge that had sucked enough seawater after encountering the hurricane.

It can just destroy mountains, but it can't break water.

In the blink of an eye, Lear had already advanced more than fifty meters, and the iron arrows that had been aimed at him from all directions also crashed into each other and fell after losing their target, and more shot directly into the rocky ground, leaving only some of the tail feathers trembling and humming.

However, breaking out of the encirclement was only the beginning, and as soon as Lear stopped, there was a dense sound of breaking wind again on the mountain wall above him, mixed with the rustle of scales and rocks, which sounded like a million ants were rushing madly from the darkness.

A series of spell lights lit up on Lear's body, and although they were all secondary support spells such as Holy Spirit Blessing Attack Acceleration, there were probably no more than two people on this continent who could instantly activate so many in the blink of an eye.

Of course, it is limited to living beings and not gods.

With a wave of his sword, smashing through the hazy darkness in front of him and slashing all the sharp arrows at his feet, Lear no longer focused on the Medusa pursuers behind him, but single-mindedly ran towards his own path.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Three long black iron arrows the thickness of a thumb pierced the rock in front of Lear's feet without warning, and the length of the arrows was definitely more than a meter long just by looking at the tail of the arrow, which was still exposed and trembling violently, and it could be said that if he hadn't stopped in time with a strong premonition, these three arrows would have penetrated through his body.

"Do you have to die?"

Lear looked back at the hole in the lair, and his eyes were already completely different from the cold light just now, except for Queen Medusa, there should be no one else here who could shoot such three arrows.

"Don't say it so ugly, people just want to take pity on your body. Queen Medusa covered her mouth and smiled wildly, "But it must be." ”

"That's good, I'm afraid that your teeth are not good, and you will bleed. ”

Lear turned around, and when he stopped trying to escape, his aura was completely different, if he had been like an agile reindeer just now, he was now a bloodthirsty lone wolf.

"Don't worry. Queen Medusa smiled even brighter, "Sister is reluctant to let you bleed, just a little bit of something else." After that, he licked his lips amorous and looked like a bewitching and charming city.

Lear didn't answer, but fanned out all his mental power, trying to cover as wide a distance as possible, it was naturally best for him not to cause trouble, but the current situation is that he can't do it if he wants to, so let's minimize the impact of this trouble.

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