Chapter 29: The Beginning of the War
"Do I have a grudge against you, think of me to death like this. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" The cold voice of the White Witch Queen sounded behind her.
Roger turned around and saw her holding a staff in one hand and a long sword in the other, and laughed, "Yo, dual-wielding, still a melee mage?"
Then he answered her question: "Yes, there is no hatred, but if you don't die, the war will not stop, so please die." ”
"Then why don't you kill Aslan, both of us are the same for you, and it will be easier for you to sneak up on Aslan, won't you? ”
"You have a point, let me think about it...", he said with a pensive look.
But suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, and with a wave of the Ice Scepter in the White Witch Queen's hand, a cloud of cold air visible to the naked eye flew straight over, while Roger threw the short sword in his hand and raised his gun to shoot at the same time.
As a result, the White Witch Queen was unharmed, and Roger escaped the witch's magic with a supreme martial art known as a vicious dog snatching.
Roger really wants to cry, why can't he hit, how can people live?
"You're shameless, what about good consideration?" the White Witch Queen looked at Roger with interest.
"Aren't you the same with each other, you don't even have time to think about it. With that, Roger lay on the ground and shouted to the half-goat, "Shoot, shoot, don't give her a chance to breathe!" ”
"Ding Ding Ding" The White Witch Queen swung her staff again, and all the bullets that were fired at her fell to the ground with frost in front of her.
With a burst of gunshots, the bullets of the people who had experienced a fight were running out, and the bullets were completely exhausted.
"Humans can't have an accident, Domoge take them away, let's stop her here!" said a half-sheep man who had been following Roger as he pushed him.
"Yes, you go before the enemy gathers you, and the witch will leave it to us!" the rest of the half-sheep men also threw down their guns and drew their swords.
The female half-sheep nodded, didn't say anything, and dragged Roger and the three of them backwards.
Caroline struggled to break free from the pull of the half-sheep girl, and Domoge pulled back violently: "Come back! You are the key to victory in this war! Anyone can die, you can't! Don't let the people who sacrificed for you die worthless!"
Caroline fell silent, tears welling up in her eyes: "Why are we so important, and we don't play any role in the war?"
"Just as Narnia is no longer entirely covered in snow and ice, your presence has weakened the White Witch Queen's magic. Then there will be hope for victory. Therefore you must live. The half-sheep girl held back the pain and said slowly.
Among the half-sheep after the break were her family, lovers, friends and comrades-in-arms. For the sake of the final victory, they all chose to sacrifice themselves.
Roger was dragged upside down and ran forward, and he could see the group of half-sheep people rushing towards the White Witch Queen, knowing that they would die even if they were going to die.
The White Witch Queen's figure moved neatly, more than the sword wielded by the half-goat, and the short staff in her hand touched away, and the blink of an eye when it was touched by the rod turned into a delicate blue-black ice sculpture, and the long sword in the other hand also kept harvesting the life of the half-goat.
Roger's heart is very uncomfortable, these people are all for their lives, these heavy prices are deeply pressed on Roger's heart. At this moment, he made up his mind to really help Aslan achieve victory and kill the White Witch Queen!
ran out of a distance, but the half-sheep besieging the witch had already been killed, and Domoge pushed the three of Roger forward with his arm: "Hurry up, I'll stop her." ”
said that he raised his sword and left, but before he could rush halfway, he was stopped by the chasing Minotaur General and fell down on his shoulder, and the half-sheep girl rolled over on the spot and stood up, the Minotaur smiled contemptuously, and the giant axe in his hand was chopped down, and Duo Moge, who was not standing steadily, tried in vain to block it with a long sword, but where could he withstand the strange power of the Minotaur, the long sword fell, and half of the head was split and the half-sheep girl slowly knelt on the ground......
Roger's eyes cracked, but he had to turn around and run away.
"No, the enemy is already surrounded, so let's fight hard. Roger, stay behind me. Caroline flashed her claws and began her transformation.
At this moment, a burly rhinoceros pushed away the enemy soldiers in front of him, and Olis greeted him with two swords and a god of war.
After the rhinoceros overtook Roger, several more people were pushed away, and finally fell to the ground with all his strength, and Ollise ran forward along the passage opened by the rhinoceros, and the four hooves forcefully passed the lying rhinoceros and aimed directly at the White Witch Queen.
The minotaur clenched his battle axe and stopped the centaur with a shout, and Ollis's double sword swing the axe and was about to run past the minotaur, but the minotaur simply threw down the axe, and his thick hands hugged Olis's horse-like body fiercely.
The speed of the centaur was slowed down, and he struck the minotaur with his elbow on the bull's nose, and the minotaur screamed in pain, but tightened his arm.
Olise couldn't, his shoulders turned, and the sword in his hand stabbed into the Minotaur's body, and the Minotaur finally let go, but his body flew up with the inertia brought by the speed of the horse, and he fell to the ground hard, never getting up again.
The centaur lost his weapon, drew the two-handed greatsword that had been hanging from his waist, cut down a guy who stood in his way, and finally came to the witch.
"Ah!!h
The White Witch Queen dodged quickly, the centaur landed, turned around and backhanded another sword, the witch's right hand long sword was blocked, the left hand scepter was lightly tapped, and a centaur ice sculpture with a front hoof jumping up and raising a sword to swing stood beside her......
The witch stared at Roger and pushed the ice sculpture hard with her right hand, causing the centaur to fall to the ground and fall apart.
But Aslan's army had already turned around and rushed over, and the surroundings of Roger and his men became the center of the battlefield, and the people around them kept going on and after killing and being killed.
Caroline waved her claws, and Alice brandished her kitchen knife. The two of them did not give an inch in front of Roger.
Roger clutched the micro rush that Alice had already returned to him, he had never hated his weakness so much at this moment, but his only advantage in firearms was wiped out by his "bull fork" marksmanship, like a burden dragging down the two girls.
However, because his fingers were clenched so tightly, Roger didn't notice that the numb fingertips had improved, which meant that the run-in between the soul and the body had been completed in the past five years, in fact, even if he noticed, he couldn't care about it in the current situation.
Roger slammed into a dwarf who was about to sneak up on Alice, and subconsciously shot it over, and the dwarf's brain burst out......
Roger was dumbfounded, he had become a sharpshooter? He fired a few more shots in disbelief, and he was able to hit!? This is no longer the point where the enemy is off target when he stands in front of him!
Roger licked his lips and swept excitedly:
"I am the scales of justice!"
"Da Da Da"
"Conductor of the Choir of Death!"
"Da Da Da"
"Sing, guns!"
"Da Da Da"
"Sing, bullet!"
"Da Da Da"
"Sing!"
"Da Da Da"
"Let's feel the tongue of fire!ahahahaha!"