Chapter 50: Feather Killing
And the six wind blades that came from the sky all missed. The feather arrow was still easily dodged, and Relos, who was blessed with auxiliary magic, carried the fat snow and moved away from the three wind blades with ease.
"Watch out for the archers! Stop casting magic and move the trajectory bow attack instead. ”
Saran angrily reminded the wingman soldiers in the air that after seeing the terrifying speed and strange archery skills of the orc archers, the wingmen who still waved their wings and stayed in the air to release wind magic were simply shooting at the half-orc archers.
The sixteen winged men all moved in a spinning motion at great speed, and continued to shoot out a dense wave of sword rain.
At this time, the winged people led by Saran himself swooped down from the sky like sharp arrows off the string, and the spears in their hands flew in, making a sharp whistling sound.
Relos narrowed his eyes slightly.
The frost shield on Lola's body weakened extremely quickly under the attack of the random arrows, and in an instant, it had become as thin as a cicada's wings, and the fourth-level frost shield magic was not enough to resist the ensuing rain of swords. The goblin exclaimed, and before he could cast his attack magic, he hurriedly chanted the spell of the Frost Shield again.
Snow fell on the ground and was still crying out hoarsely for help, no longer having the slightest glorious image of a great soothsayer. Relos was surprised by the snowfall's loud voice, but he didn't have time to laugh at the timid fat man, and the long sword in his hand swung extremely fast, and the feathered arrows flying in the air were swept away like lightning.
And just as Relos was busy protecting the snow under the arrows, the spears in the hands of the winged guards led by Saran had already swept in like a storm of steel, and the wings flapped in unison were faintly like a sudden wind and thunder, and the sound was terrifying.
Gui Er had already quickly retreated to the outermost edge, and between the changes in his figure, the longbow in his hand still made a soft "bang" sound, and after four short screams of great consternation, he rolled his wings and fell from the air with four winged men. Unlike the wingman who had just fallen headlong, the wingman archer who was flying and moving at high speed at this moment was paralyzed, and after being shot in an instant and paralyzed, Feixuan's body was completely unable to control the power of inertia, and fell from the air in various tumbling postures.
In Gui'er's eyes, there seemed to be no difference between a wingman who spun at such a speed and a wingman who stayed in the air and released wind magic. After the poison demon arrow was fired again, it was still a four-arrow shot, and the four winged men fell in response.
At this moment, the tip of Saran's spear was already close to Relos and Snowfall, and the winged warriors who swooped down from the air obviously noticed that Snowfall was powerless to protect itself - it was difficult to ignore Snowfall in such an earth-shattering howl for help. The spear of the half-winged man stabbed at the pile of fat that was lying on the ground with his butt pouted, and I am afraid that in an instant, there will be one more humanoid hedgehog on the ground.
Relos felt tremendous pressure from the beginning of the Wingman offensive step commanded by Saran, and the Wingman race's suppression from the air completely deprived him of his melee offensive ability. Archers, magicians, and the offensive distribution of the three echelons of the attack of the subdued attack, the obvious army echelon attack style, is not chaotic at all.
The archer suppressed the mage very quickly, and in an instant, the two mages did not have the ability to chant offensive magic, and could only replenish the defensive magic shield again and again. The wind attack magic wind blade is not as fast as the feather arrow, but the damage it does is several times that of the feather arrow, especially for the magic shield. The largest number of people gather a swooping dash to crush enemies on the ground in one fell swoop.
I have to say that there is actually no problem with Saran's offensive strategy, and the command wingman combines the three skills together to form a perfect chain of attack.
If it weren't for the strength of the orc archers, which greatly exceeded expectations, and the paralyzing effect attached to the poison demon arrows that had never appeared before, it happened to cause a very deadly restraint to the winged people flying in the air, and the battle would have ended easily.
Unfortunately, Saran still underestimated the Demon Wings.
Relos also felt an unprecedented crisis at this time, and under the merciless and merciless attack of the winged people, he was really angry, sneered, the momentum of his whole body soared, and the ownerless flower in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, and the incomparable sword qi was like a brilliant firework, blooming in an instant.
The first to get Saran saw two dazzling sword rays coming towards him, flashed, and then screamed in horror. As a battle-hardened warrior, Saran has experienced many tragic battles, including the Battle of Camrando's Nightmare, and the allied forces of the Republic of Locamia and Sylvia, in which Saran participated in the attack and encirclement of Lantis. After a baptism of blood, Saran had already grown from a young wingman warrior to a cold-blooded wingman officer.
But at this moment, Saran's frightened and terrible screams made the winged soldiers terrified to hear.
Saran saw an arm clenched tightly with a spear fall from his eyes, a strong arm with strong muscles, and a platinum magic bracelet at the wrist, which was Sylvia's glorious reward for the warriors of the wingmen who fought bravely in the coalition after the fall of Lantis.
It's your own arm.
After the cold and empty feeling, Saran saw clearly that the arm of the spear tonight, the white gold bracelet came from him, and after smelling the bloody smell of the blood spraying, and the sharp pain that was tearing his heart came from the position of his shoulder, Saran let out a terrible scream of fear.
The dazzling cross sword aura exploded one after another, and the dark aura of the ownerless flower was like a demon awakened from the netherworld, suddenly awakening, greedily and laughingly towards the blood splashing in the sky.
It was as if death had opened its eyes, and the winged warriors had never seen such bloody and dark swordsmanship. With an irresistible speed and power, the incomparably powerful sword qi instantly exploded in a cross shape, and with a soft sound of "poof" and "poof", the sharp blades easily cut off the bodies of the winged people.
The dozens of winged warriors who rushed towards Relos, including Saran, were beheaded head-on by Relos's sword.
Ankh of the Grim Reaper!
After the ownerless flower was in his hands, Relos used this chicken rib's fighting spirit for the first time, and the huge lethality shocked him. When he was angry and carried out the fighting energy, the winged warrior who swooped towards the sky released the martial art of the Ankh of Death, the cold feeling on the body of the ownerless flower sword was as if it had been suddenly awakened, and it rolled out of the sword uncontrollably, spreading extremely quickly throughout the body, and the fighting energy of Relos's whole body was almost completely drained in an instant, and the cold dark consciousness lingered on the body for a few laps, and finally slowly returned to the sword.
Unlike the ordinary thieves he encountered in the tavern at the beginning, almost all of the Wingmen he faced this time had a combat power of level 3 or above, but he was faced by himself and killed dozens of people in a round. Relos was surprised, but before he could rejoice, the tidal wave of weakness made his legs go limp, and he fell to his knees almost immediately.
At the same time as the Winged Man and the Unowned Flower who attacked Relos were encountered, the other part of the Winged People who swooped down towards the snowfall were also deflected by the sudden wand that missed the direction of the spear in their hands with great precision.
Delis jumped up slightly, and the magic wand in her hand turned into a shadow of a wand.
"Full Moon Flower Dance!"
Every attack of the magic wand is extremely fast, conjuring up an afterimage, the arc-shaped attack trajectory, as if outlining a petal fluttering in the wind, the light and vigorous Delis is like a fairy dancing lightly in the flower, in an instant, the magic wand in his hand conjured dozens of attacks, each attack, is extremely accurate to the tip of the spear that the winged warrior came one after another.
The crisp sound of impact, combined with the light and graceful figure of Delis, the top martial arts of the Lantis court, appeared gorgeous and sharp.
On one side was the sound of flesh and blood, and terrible screams.
On one side is the full moon flower dance, which is beautiful without any blood.
When Saran struggled to fly up with his broken arm and swayed, looking in horror at the tragic condition of the wingman warrior who fell to the ground, the orc archer only frowned slightly, and coldly sent out two poison magic arrows, and there were only four wingmen left in the air. Under the pressure of the half-orc arrows, Relos's stunning sword made the last four winged archers completely lose their fighting spirit, and they had no choice but to abandon the wingman warriors who rushed to the ground, and flapped their wings to the sky with all their might.
The bloodstained young swordsman held his sword on the ground with both hands, and looked at the wingman warrior who flapped his wings and retreated into the air with a cold gaze, arrogant.
Gui'er knew very clearly that after this sword of Relos, although he looked like a legendary master, as long as he kicked him behind his ass, then it was the two of them who were lying on the ground with Xueluo's buttocks. After four times of Poison Demon Arrow, Gui Er already knew that his fighting spirit was not enough to release it again, although the Demon Archer's Fighting Qi consumption was much less than that of a swordsman, but the top martial art of Poison Demon Arrow, according to Gui Er's current level, four times was already the limit.
What should really be thankful is that the Winged People of Sylvia never care about the affairs of the rest of the race, so the Ankh of Death, the ultimate suicidal martial art that adventurers know, is not even visible to anyone. Otherwise, the swarming wingmen will tear everyone apart in anger.
Sensing that Rose's pursuit had stopped, Lola and Delith's expressions began to tense, which was obviously not the cold orc fighting style. For a moment, there was a strange silence on the battlefield, save for the sound of winged men flapping their wings in the air and the never-ending whirring of wind on the windy cliffs.
Covered in wounds, Remia flew into the air and stopped between Relos and the Wingman.
"Leave, my people!"
From Saran leading the Wingmen in a surprise attack from the sky to Relos's violent sword, Remia feels at a loss.
On the one hand, he chased his own people all the way, and on the other hand, he was a partner who suddenly came to his aid.
Remia closed her eyes in pain, once the killing began, how could it be easily ended?
This is the most painful defeat of the Wingmen since Camrando's nightmare. A noble winged warrior who was unexpectedly slain by a lowly human.
For unknown reasons, the number of deaths and details of the battles Sylvia were never published.
However, from now on, Sylvia's hunt for Demon Wings will spread to every corner of Camrando, without stopping.