Chapter 151: What Happened That Day (5)
Just when the misty illusion found the target in his heart, he suddenly found a red blood mist rushing towards him, followed by a tightness of his shoulders, and the whole person flew up in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info waited for the fog illusion to react and found himself standing with Vincent in front of the gate at the end of the passage.
"Stay here, I'm going to deal with those invaders. Vincent stroked the mustache from his lips slightly, and prepared to rush forward with his scythe. The Misty Blade stepped forward, "I'll go with you." ”
Vincent pursed his lips when he heard the words of the misty illusion, "You're too much of a problem, so let's keep this door honestly." The old immortals gave me the task of guarding this door, and now this task is handed over to you. After saying that, Vincent rushed out directly.
"Definitely here, yes. Misty Illusion is even more convinced that the rescue target Makoto Tatsuno is behind this door, but the problem now is how to rescue him. Vincent couldn't break the door with the Seven Yao Divine Weapons, so how could he open it right under his nose?
Rushing back to kill again, Vincent didn't have the mist illusion, and his lethality increased a lot, and clouds of blood mist appeared beside him. At this time, the fierce ferocity of the members of the True Eye was aroused, and the members who used martial arts desperately surrounded Vincent, and then spells of different colors immediately attacked.
After the loud explosion, all the members surrounding Vincent were blown to pieces by the spell, and Vincent appeared in embarrassment. However, he didn't suffer any fatal injuries except for some tattered clothes, but this attack made Vincent feel very angry.
"You damned invaders, what do you take the lives of your fellow soldiers!" Vincent gritted his teeth, his eyes as if they were about to erupt into flames, "It's normal to be injured and die in battle, but any warrior is dignified, and even Warcraft wouldn't choose this attack in order to achieve victory." Don't you have any sense of honor and disgrace?"
The Confederation allows duels, even those in which lives are at stake, and even those in which a person is killed is not prosecuted by federal law. The two armies can use tactics against each other, and sneak attacks, surprise attacks, and even slaughtering cities will not be overly harsh.
The only thing that is this kind of attack that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy is deeply spurned by the whole Federation, and it is won in this way, not to mention that the enemy will even scold his own people on the table. This behavior is the two most inexcusable acts of attacking the opponent and calling it the Federation before the start of a duel.
"In order to bring the truth to the world, in order to tear apart the false prosperity you have created, we can give everything, and dignity is nothing compared to it. "This kind of rule, which most people in the Federation will abide by, has no binding force at all on the True Eye, an organization that is full of evil.
"Really, you know the shit! Damn fellows, I'm going to show you real death now!" Vincent scolded at the Eye of Truth's argument, and the scythe in his hand glowed a terrifying black light again.
"It's not going to go on like this. As a member of the True Eye, he had no doubts about this self-detonation tactic, but now it seemed that this tactic was of no use to Vincent.
"It seems that I'll have to do it, but it's hard to say whether it will work or not. "The fog illusion condensed the fighting spirit, but he didn't make a move. He is very similar to slashing Vincent from behind, but for a martial artist of Vincent's level, unless he is killed with one blow, he will definitely face Vincent's crazy counterattack.
Especially since Vincent is still the holder of the Seven Yao Divine Soldiers, God knows what tricks this guy hasn't used, and it will be troublesome if all the members really explain it here. Fog Phantom is not afraid of death, but it has to be meaningful, and the most important thing now is to rescue people, who will rescue Makoto Tatsuno when they are all dead.
Just as the fog illusion hesitated, Vincent roared angrily and rushed directly into the rescue team. With a wave of the scythe in his hand, Vincent rushed straight towards the magicians behind him, who had just used the spell to attack without distinguishing between friend and foe, and they had successfully aroused Vincent's anger.
But before Vincent could rush over, several ice balls flashed white and burst into an ice pick in the middle of the True Eye magician. The scattered icicles pierced through the magic and caused the weak body to burst again into smaller icicles, and in this way, the icicles continued to burst and become smaller and smaller, and finally gradually disappeared.
After the icicle vanished, a large blank space in the True Eye's ranks, and the moans of injuries echoed through the passage. Vincent mustered up his fighting spirit, and the scythe in his hand danced into a black curtain of light, which could block the ice picks flying towards him.
"Does the other party have reinforcements?" This thought appeared in everyone's hearts, no one thought that the owner of these ice hockey balls was here to reinforce themselves, "The other party's reinforcements actually have such a strong strength!" After the icicle disappeared, this thought appeared again in everyone's hearts at the same time.
Icicle spells are very common, but it is too rare to play this kind of trick with icicles, and even Vincent feels that his hands are a little numb after the icicle disappears, which shows that the destructive power of this icicle is definitely far greater than that of most magicians in the Federation.
Just when everyone was amazed at the power of the incantation, a rain of arrows glowing green struck. At this time, the fog illusion has already understood, this powerful reinforcement is definitely not his own people, and if he doesn't see these arrow rains, he is simply running around and where.
Since the advent of the magic guide gun, the bow and crossbow have completely withdrawn from the stage of history, and no one will use the bow and crossbow as a weapon except as a decoration, especially such a large-scale equipped bow and crossbow.
"Unless it's the legendary race, but aren't they all wiped out?"
More than a dozen thin and slender figures with thin swords and longbows on their backs appeared in front of everyone, with handsome faces and long pale blonde hair, and especially the pointed ears.
"Elves!" Misty Phantom shouted in surprise, "How is it possible! Didn't they all be wiped out during the Battle of Dawn?" "Misty Phantom's mind was instantly confused, how could there be elves here, what are they doing here?
Although elven slave girls were occasionally sold in the Federation to satisfy the dirty hobbies of the Federation nobility, those were half-elves with elven blood, or alchemists used secret magic to transform humans into elven appearances. But these elves in front of him don't look like transformed humans no matter how you look at them.
"Are you finally willing to come out of that barrier?" Vincent was not surprised to see the appearance of the elves, as if he had seen them countless times.
"You know we exist, so you're a descendant of those betrayers, right?" Out of the dozen elves, a male elf who was obviously dressed much more gorgeously came out, looked at Vincent, and locked his gaze on the scythe in his hand, "You are a descendant of the Leicester family?"
Vincent's face twisted slightly when he heard the elf's words, but he immediately returned to normal, "I don't have a surname, only a first name, my name is Vincent." ”
Hearing Vincent's self-introduction, the elf smiled, "You don't understand my clan name, you can call me Ioka." With a polite and gentle voice, Ioka seemed to be greeting a friend, as if the killing had nothing to do with him.
"We're here to pick up the imprisoned people, and while we're not afraid of fighting, it's going to be a bit of a hassle if the opponent is the wielder of the Seven Dawn Divine Soldiers, don't you think?" Ioka smiled as she looked at the scythe in Vincent's hand, "I think you'll accept my offer, right?"
Vincent looked at the ornate thin sword on Ioka's waist that looked like a decorative sword and nodded, "The battle between the two wielders of the Seven Yao Divine Weapons is indeed very troublesome. I can let you take your people, but please leave as soon as you take them. ”
Ioka smiled and nodded slightly, then waved his hand. When the elf next to him saw the gesture, he immediately walked to the houses on both sides of the passage to search for his people. Just when the elves found all the clansmen, leaving only the gate at the end of the passage, a huge explosion came from behind the door, and the originally stable situation became tense again in the explosion.