Chapter 137: A Sword Without Blood
Just as the Mamluk cavalry circled the stone walls in search of the earth magicians. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Feng Xifan has gradually shaken off the shackles of negative magic with his profound internal skills that he has refined for decades, although there is still some heavy influence, but it is no big deal.
suffered such a big loss in vain when facing the enemy, and was forced to constantly make lazy donkey rolling in front of everyone, which was a great shame for Feng Xifan, who usually believed in his martial arts masters. As soon as he recovered, he didn't even have time to greet Leo, so he dodged and chased into the woods, and he must find those magicians.
The three earth mages probably didn't expect Leo and his party to chase after themselves hiding in the dense forest, and after running out in a hurry, the three of them looked back at the path hidden by the dense foliage, and breathed a long sigh of relief. The killing of the right companions, the attack of flying shields in the sky, and the inability to cast magic in their hands are all retraced to my heart. Unwillingness, grievance, and happiness come to my heart.
"Don't worry! Those cavalry can't break into the forest. Besides, this kind of dense forest shelter is the most suitable for our mages to cast spells, if they dare to come in, then don't want to get out alive!" The old man's voice sounded, obviously the leader of the three magicians.
"Mr. Haydn, what are we going to do now?" a young voice asked.
"Let's take a break, this mission is a failure, and it hurts Sprint and them in vain. Alas, let's go back and report the situation to Master Link, and I hope Master Link will be able to get off lightly!" replied the old Teacher Haydn with a sigh.
The three of them found a thick root that snaked on the ground and sat down, and the leader of the leader, Mr. Haydn, first carefully cast a warning magic for them to detect movement on the ground, and then sat down to relax.
The sneak attack and rush overnight made the three of them very tired, especially the killing of the two fire magicians one after another, which made them even more mentally stressed, and now they finally escaped the pursuit, and the three of them were busy sitting and meditating in order to recover their mental power and magic power as soon as possible.
For the dense forest, Feng Xifan is no stranger, when the national surname Ye recovered Taiwan, Feng Xifan once followed the national surname to lead the troops to clear the escaped red hair between the mountains and forests around Dayuangang, although the dense forest battle is hard, but for Feng Xifan.
Although he didn't know much about the magic system here, the magic such as earth thorns and quicksand released by the three magicians several times was related to the land, so the cautious and vigilant Feng Xifan did not choose to walk on the ground. Instead, with the lightness of the Kunlun Body, he leaped forward like a monkey among the branches of the dense forest, without making any contact with the ground, so as to prevent him from falling into the enemy's path again.
I have to say that Feng Xifan's caution did play a great role, and Teacher Haydn never expected that the pursuer would not go to the ground and completely avoid his warning spell. In this way, Feng Xifan quietly approached the left and close of the three earth magicians, but the three of them did not notice it at all.
Lifting his breath, Feng Xifan lightly jumped onto the branch of the big tree where the three of them were sitting cross-legged, and looked condescendingly at the three magicians who were meditating with their eyes closed, and their triangular eyes were full of coldness.
Young Jeffrey was one of Mr. Haydn's apprentices, but thanks to Mr. Haydn's careful teaching and his extraordinary talent, Jeffrey had become a third-level magician at the age of twenty-one. This time, Master Link organized a temporary group of magicians to go to the Varu Empire, and Jeffrey took the initiative to sign up for the selection, just to follow Teacher Haydn and come to the Varu Empire for training.
When he was in the Kingdom of Lorraine, due to the prosperity of the magical civilization, Jeffrey looked down on those who were not magicians. In his eyes, any warrior or knight is only worthy of being a vassal follower of a magician, and it is their honor to serve a magician.
Especially after killing two Viking giants, Jeffrey's heart is even more proud, in the face of magical magic, those vulgar martial artists can only be played with in the palm of their hands. But today's engagement shattered Jeffrey's notions, and he was completely suppressed by the cavalry, except for two rounds of weakness that he successfully cast. The thought of the flying shield that roared all over the world made Jeffrey's heart still tremble.
Just when Jeffrey's mind was full of cranky thoughts, and he couldn't concentrate for a while, he suddenly felt a few fallen leaves falling on his hair, but there was no wind! Jeffrey couldn't help but open his eyes and look up.
This glance made Jeffrey's pupils shrink instantly, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their color, and there was only a thin line of cold light left in his eyes.
Approaching the cold winter, when the leaves were yellowing and extremely fragile, Feng Xifan accidentally shook off a few leaves when he jumped onto the branches above their heads, and when he saw the fallen leaves falling, he did not hesitate to draw his sword and stab down. The sharp tip of the sword touched Jeffrey's upward forehead, and Feng Xifan turned around and flipped onto the trunk of the tree.
The whole action happened in one go, and it happened the moment the rabbit fell, and the other two magicians didn't notice it at all. It wasn't until Jeffrey fell straight to the ground that Mr. Haydn woke up from his meditation.
"Jeffrey, Jeffrey!" Mr. Haydn nudged the student who had fallen to the ground, but Jeffrey didn't respond.
Teacher Haydn was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to probe Jeffrey's nose, and suddenly withdrew his hand, Jeffrey was indeed out of breath. Standing up and casting a defensive spell on himself and the students around him, Mr. Haydn first scanned the surroundings and his own vigilance magic to confirm that there was nothing abnormal, and then carefully examined Jeffrey's body.
Jeffrey's whole body was intact and unwounded, except for a red spot between his forehead and eyebrows, but Mr. Haydn did not dare to be sure that Jeffrey died because of this, and in Mr. Haydn's cognition, there seemed to be no means to approach him silently, and kill Jeffrey without any damage without him noticing.
While the poison spells of dark magic might be able to do this, Mr. Haydn didn't feel any magic fluctuations. Although he was a little confused, out of an abundance of caution, Mr. Haydn decided to immediately lead the other student out of the place.
Just as the two of them turned to leave, a thin sword stabbed from behind the tree, stabbing straight at the other young magician. Just when neither of them reacted, and the thin sword approached, the defensive magic cast by Teacher Haydn earlier was activated, and a stone shield appeared out of thin air between the thin sword and the young magician, just blocking the sword that Feng Xifan was determined to get. (To be continued.) )