Chapter 32: It's Us
Dragons, rabbits, magic, the battle is getting more and more intense, someone will be blown away with every breath, someone will be killed at every moment, the bloody darkness has made many people turn their heads and vomit, one by one the teams go up to die, the blood rain, and the scenes of slaughter all reveal to the team that has not yet played that the other party is either a rabbit or a dragon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Even after experiencing the previous chase and escape, he couldn't help but turn pale and vomit, as for Ron, he held on to the tree beside him, ignoring the swaying of the tree, his fingers kept grabbing it, digging out several blood holes, what frightened him was not the cruel methods of the other party, but the excitement from the bottom of his heart, the excitement of seeing the slaughter, just like the scene of the firewing bird before.
"It's better to die all, why suppress it, this is your nature!" The impulse in his heart tempted him from time to time, he was already drenched in cold sweat, and his back was completely soaked. At this moment, a scene suddenly happened in the place of the battle that everyone did not expect, and it also made Ron's whole person quiet all of a sudden.
"No, no, no! I don't want to die, I don't want to die. Finally, in the middle of the battle, a tall figure rushed towards his teammates, and the intense magic bombarded his teammates indiscriminately, which caught the teammates who were struggling to resist Lal's attack even more unprepared, and the already injured body was suddenly even more severely destroyed. The exclamations of the players did not change his senses, and he still beat his teammates hard, even unaware of Ral's attack.
"It's a funny scene. Brother, why don't you appreciate the attack?" Rabbi's words made Lal's attack stop, and it looked at its brother with some puzzlement, not understanding why he was stopping its action, it was good that these ants were casually trampled to death, why did he watch them fight.
The people who had been fighting together on the battlefield suddenly turned against each other, and the most seriously injured team member yelled at the rabbi not far away:
"What kind of magic did you use?
"Human, I'm not interfering!" said the rabbi as he spread his hands, his innocent eyes like a cute rabbit. Maybe it's only then that he can act like a rabbit.
"Captain, I don't want to die, I don't want to be like those people before!" the man said slurredly, his eyes glazed, but the magic in his hand was formed again, his teammates helplessly aimed the magic that was originally aimed at Lal at his former teammates, after the collision of strong lights, both sides were seriously injured, and when it was over, they had to face Ral who was watching the play on the sidelines, these teammates were all dejected, and their eyes were full of despair.
"No, I can't stand it, even if I break any rules, I have to save them!" For a while, powerful magic fluctuations came from time to time in the jungle, "I don't believe that gathering the strength of so many people can still make it easy for the other party to take over." As he spoke, countless rays of light struck from the forest towards the field, and the rabbi sneered disdainfully, not seeming to take these attacks to heart. Waves of magic were intense, rippling in circles at the place of battle, not destroying or stopping anything. Unwilling inhalations came from the forest, and once again they played a series of magic, trying to break the situation in the field.
"Stupid humans, hasn't the prologue of cannibalism always been your favorite scene?
"I can feel it, the magic has weakened, you really can't punish people perfectly!" A group of young men in green leather clothes, little girls, about twenty-five or six people, although their faces were a little blackened by electricity, but the flames in their eyes had betrayed their hearts, "Human beings are not the kind of creatures that are wantonly bullied by you, we want to challenge you! Now, immediately." The rabbi's face changed.
"Your rules only require teams of 1-7 people to challenge, and there is no time to challenge you, so we chose to challenge you while they were fighting. You, as the leader of this rule, won't you refuse?"
"And how many of you?" the rabbi regained his composure and walked in front of them.
"We. Out of them came five men, each dressed in a leather coat and boots, with a bow on his back and a sword at his waist. As the battle began, Ral's pages flipped and the scepter glowed, and a sudden green glow shot straight into the back of his heart, and onlookers saw that it was clearly an arrow shot from the others. The halo behind the rabbi emitted a series of strong lights, blocking such a blow, and the angry lightning slashed directly at the person who sneaked up, and the head of the field flashed a trace of unbearability in his eyes, but his gaze was firm, and in this time, several of them shot out green rays, this time not at the rabbi, but at the other side of the ral who was about to attack.
"Roar!" Ral's body quickly grew with a few more turquoise arrows.
"You're very good. There was a little more surprise in the rabbi's eyes, "But how many of you are willing to be buried with you!" and lightning fell from the sky, taking away a few lives.
"Don't forget us!" The team of 5 people turned into a blast of wind, 3 people drew their longbows behind them, and 2 people unfolded their sword skills in front of them, and every time they collided with each other's magic, a figure flew out upside down and flew back to continue attacking, and the wounds on their bodies kept increasing in this constant collision. The green leather coats had long been tattered, revealing their original appearances, and the unusually handsome appearance and seriousness that moved everyone. They were fighting, and the sneak attacks of the people behind them never stopped, as long as they didn't die as instantly as just now, their attacks didn't stop.
The sword danced magic, the arrow pierced through the defenses, and the green figures finally rescued the scarred and still alive. For the first time, Rabilal took a step back. There were several turquoise arrows stuck in Ral's back, and Rabbi had a hole in his shoulder. Their red eyes seemed to tear apart the man who was looking at them.
"That's it. The choice is yours. Rabi stopped the impulsive Ral, knowing that there was no point in going on like this, it was better to reserve his strength and wait for the challenge of others, he looked at the team on the elven side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"These overly beautiful creatures just don't understand the real human heart, and they use their own blood to save a few wretched people with the lives of dozens of people. He looked at the men who had fought Ral again, and snorted in disdain. I looked forward to what the result would be when the guy who betrayed the team alive woke up.
"Are you alright?" asked the head elf with concern. The surviving members of the team said thank you and stopped talking, just looking at their own people who were crazy just now. He had the blood of his companions on his hands, and now they were waiting for him to wake up. The inner struggle is painful.
"He'll wake up soon, don't worry. "As the Rabbi thinks, the elves don't understand the human heart. Then he saw the tall figure sober up, the painful appearance, saw him slap his head smashed and splashed him covered in blood, he froze in place, and didn't even pay attention to the other people's thanks. The team that followed them slowly disappeared into the whirlpool.
Ron and Crotea watched such a scene silently, their eyes showing unbearability and helplessness, while Mora just touched their heads lightly and comforted them in a low voice.
Several teams of people walked out of the mountains and forests, and their eyes were not only unbearable just now, but also joy and greed after discovering weaknesses. The men of the two teams suddenly challenged Rabilal separately, while the other teams were in charge of support.
Ron was a little uneasy, always feeling that these people had ignored something, and his gaze suddenly moved to the man in white, and his face changed greatly.
"Sister Mora, can you stop them?" said Ron, anxiously.
"What's wrong, Ron?" Clotea turned her head to the side and was about to figure out how to see how several teams could work together to get through such a test, when Ron's sudden interjection confused her.
"What's wrong, little one, what's wrong?" the sudden voice startled the three of them, and when they looked back at the tree that Ron had been tormenting all along, "Don't be afraid, I'm in another place, and I found that one of your targets is a little interested." Rest assured, I have no ill will towards you, and with the 'sharp blade' by our side, we don't dare to mess around. ”
"What's the matter with you?" asked Ron, gently hammering down the tree.
"Hehe, little one, don't be violent. You seem to be a little abnormal, and the target person around you is not normal, I'm just curious what you've found. You don't know what you're rowing on the trees around here since just now, and at this moment, you want to make a comeback 'sharp blade' to stop the opponent's battle, there must be some important discoveries, if you can share some information, I can guarantee that we will help you in the next battle, and at the same time, we will not attack the target, and even solve some troubles for you. The branches swayed, and the body looked like a mimic person.
"You want to pass this test. Ron guessed their purpose at once. The other party snorted.
"Don't worry, as long as we survive such a test, we won't touch the snow witch in the back at all, and after leaving, it is enough to go to the guild to receive an S-level mission evaluation. Ron looked at Mora, who nodded and motioned for him to make his own decision.
"Good. But to sign a contract. In midair, a parchment-like object and a quill leaped out of the magic circle that suddenly appeared. After a brief text and the rules were signed, Ron, Clothea, and Mora each signed their names on a piece of paper, and each of them wrote down the names of the other team at the same time.
"The dawn of a new life?" After the contract was completed, they each turned into a small magic circle and carved into their eyebrows.
"Intelligence. After signing the contract, the other party changed his voice, which was more hoarse and accompanied by the hissing of the wind.
"Hmm. I suspect that the other side has a backhand, even the most terrible backhand. An assassin who is trusted by everyone. When the words fell, the people in the field who were originally fighting with peace of mind suddenly appeared in the rear, and the scene of screams and blood spraying stunned everyone.
"What's going on?" The two pairs, who were originally in order, also looked at the scene behind them, and the originally clean rear seemed to be washed in blood, and a large number of people were lying sideways, and a deep knife mark was cut on each person's neck. The cold air hit the hearts of the two teams, and Rabi Lal seized this moment and smashed the powerful magic in his hand out, Lal's black wind swept away, Rabbi's pages paused, the earth tore a hole, and countless magma gushed out. In an instant, the players of both teams suffered a devastating blow.
"Yo. It's not just the right time, but you're still alive, it's not bad. The rabbi looked happily at the scarred but still alive captains of the two teams, and he quickly emptied the contents of his backpack and motioned for them to choose. The two captains looked at their subordinates, gritted their teeth, looked at the underbeaten face again, did not accept it, and hobbled towards another passage. Quickly disappearing into the vortex on the other side, the rabbi pursed his lips and surveyed the remaining ranks around him once more. There was nothing in the blood just now, which made people palpitate and frighten. There is nothing more desperate than turning hope into a bubble one after another.
"We can't wait, he's got to have other back-ups, but he's going to keep giving hope and then despairing. If we don't go out, we don't have a chance at all. Ron erupted at his feet, and Mora didn't even have a chance to hold him, he leaped in front of Rabilal. Clotea followed, without saying a word, and Mora had no choice but to come out with them. This was followed by a squad of 5 people. Each of them had a coat of arms embroidered on their chest, on which a thread was drawn with a radiant light.
"Hey, violent imps, it's time for us to appear?!" the greeting with some ruffians filled with joy, and the five of them looked at Ron and them, and they looked at them too. Ordinary, really ordinary, that's what they say about each other.
Ron saluted, nodded, and said:
"It's our turn. ”