The necromancer used a trick in desperation, summoning his own thighs, but nothing other than kicking and killing two kobolds who didn't have time to retract. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She herself was still stubbornly clinging to the roof of the car, and the chariot was still swinging wildly underneath, and the arrows in the outer ring were continuous.

The barrier shattered little by little, and the arrows began to fall on the car, and also on her, with no chance, one arrow in the east and one arrow in the west, and the necromancer screamed from time to time, and his voice threw a deep despair. It seems that she really has no other means, only unwillingness and resentment before death.

No one pities her, just as there will be no hunter who pities her prey, she must have a lot of secrets, and she probably has a tragic background, otherwise she would not have sacrificed her thigh. In fact, under normal circumstances, this is not the time to kill her, she should be arrested, and then find a way to interrogate a series of forces behind it, intelligence shows that she once used a ghost to ask for help, obviously there is not only one necromancer, at least she should also be handed over to the Church of Light for trial.

But in this way, it will create a very high sense of crisis for the forces behind the scenes, and Kevin will become more dangerous. So it would be better to weigh the weights and execute them summarily. As soon as she died, there was no way for the people behind the scenes to find out, but it was safe for them. And Kevin didn't mean to kill the mastermind behind the scenes.

Bang! The barrier exploded like dust, dissolving into nothingness, and she finally reached her limit, no longer able to support it. The arrow was about to fall, and at the last moment, the necromancer angrily yelled at the sky: "Fake!!"

The arrows had no intention of stopping, one wave hit, and the second wave came again, and there was no sound on the roof of the car, no magic fluctuations, and the thigh on that side fell from the air, like an ordinary severed arm in the grass.

But the car below still did not stop, and continued to spin wildly and come to a sharp stop, and the arrows did not stop. Although the necromancer is dead, the body is still firmly on the roof of the car, and the arrows keep hitting, and when you look from below, it really looks like a hedgehog.

Finally, the necromancer's arm was shot off, and the vehicle below took a sharp turn, and the man flew off the roof. He fell into the grass with a pop, and his face, which had already been ejaculated, was completely blurred by flesh and blood, and he could only barely make out the human form.

"It's over?" the interpreter was still in the car, and he stopped listening to the sound of arrows outside, and asked with some confusion.

"It should be over. Kevin replied that the two were not in the same car, and the voice had to be roared.

After a moment of silence, the interpreter finally poked his head out, looked left and right, and then casually commanded a small soldier: "You!

The little soldier had no choice but to jump out of the car, carefully walked to the side of the corpse with a weapon, squatted down to take a closer look, and poked it with a weapon before turning around and reporting. The necromancer is dead, there is no doubt about it.

"That'...... What now?" The translator turned back to Kevin, who seemed a little incompetent when asked about everything. But anyway, if you and Kevin use the imperial Chinese, the subordinates can't understand it, so it doesn't matter.

Kevin also leaned out and looked left and right: "Why don't you search around first, maybe there's something missing." ”

"Makes sense. The interpreter immediately complied, stretching out his hand to command his men.

If you want to search nearby, you can't sit in the car and search, you can only get out of the car and search on foot. Each of them stopped and got out of the car, leaving one person in some cars and some not at all. The priest and the light and dark elves and others also leaned out of the car, the sky was approaching dusk, the temperature began to cool, and everyone was bored in the car for a day, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, this is her thigh. The soldier picked up her thigh and presented it to the interpreter, but the interpreter did not answer, and turned back to Kevin.

Kevin turned back and asked the priest, "What do you think?"

"It's indeed a sacrificial spell, it can't be wrong," the priest looked closer, and touched it with his hand without hesitation, and shook his head over and over again, "Necromancy is really sinful." ”

There was a priest who made the first move, and everyone did not lag behind, and each reached out and touched it. On the surface, the thighs seem to be delicate and silky, but the touch is cold and stiff, and the little spoon took a dagger and tried it, but it couldn't be cut. The knife-edged shoes worn on the feet and the steel needles on the knees also seem to be of unusual material. The black gas at the base of the thighs had dissipated, revealing bones and black flesh.

"Let's go see her body. Kevin proposed. The corpse over there was so disgusting that the kobolds searching for it were reluctant to approach it.

Everyone agreed, walked over slowly, and formed a circle in front of the corpse. The priest and Strina had already subconsciously drawn the cross, and the priest spoke: "The corpse of the necromancer, there is no guarantee that there will be no spells or anything like that. Let's do it. ”

"No," the dark elf had already squatted down first, "Anyway, I've already hit the spell, and it's nothing if I hit it again, I'll do it." See what the clues are. ”

The priest was helpless and said no more. The dark elf directly reached out and picked up the necromancer's hand, as if trying to find the spatial ring, but did not find it. Her other hand was still on the roof of the car, and the Dark Elf looked back, and it seemed a little too explicit to be so focused on finding the space ring. I had no choice but to continue rummaging through her pockets, but her clothes were all smashed, and a bunch of things almost fell off as soon as she flipped them.

Even Kevin and others who are used to seeing similar scenes can't help frowning. Kevin turned around and asked the priest, "What about the corpse of the necromancer, what will the Church of Light do?"

"This ...... I am not qualified to deal with it and I need to escalate. "The priest told the truth.

The dark elf touched it for a moment and finally couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and shook his hand: "Forget it, let the little soldier bring the corpse back." Let's go back and look into it. ”

As he spoke, there was some commotion among the searching soldiers, as if they had discovered something. A kobold hurriedly ran to the interpreter to report, and the interpreter immediately got out of the car and walked towards Kevin: "Lord Prophet, my soldiers have found something strange, why don't we go over and have a look?"

"What is it?" Kevin asked casually.

"It seems to be some bizarre arrangement of skulls, as if it is some kind of pattern or text with a special meaning. The translator replied.

"Oh," Kevin didn't seem interested, "it can't be a soldier's prank, right?"

The translator was stunned, then shook his head: "Probably not." ”

"Then you go first, and we'll come over later. Kevin replied, and after speaking, he squatted down to look at the corpse, as if he had found something important, and everyone couldn't help but squat down and watch again.

The translator was helpless, so he followed the guards first. However, as soon as he passed, he heard the sound of the bowstring in the distance, and then there was a whoosh, a scream, and the soldiers were all in a panic.

Kevin and the others hurriedly looked up, still asking, "What's going on?" The view here is blocked, and they can't see the situation over there.

"Doesn't your crow know?" the male light elf Waldler hurriedly asked, reacting to him.

After a moment, Kevin frowned: "I don't know, my crow has just been injured and is a little weak. ”

"Let's go and see!" Strina was already in the lead, trotting over. Suddenly, the earth-based magic elements over there began to gather wildly, and spells of this strength did not exist among kobolds, and both the priest and the light and dark elves looked surprised. And Kevin also had a surprised expression, but Xiao Spoon and the others had a lower acting skills, and couldn't help but glance at Kevin, but fortunately no one cared.

"What happened?" asked the priest again, and as soon as he finished speaking, a pile of boulders suddenly appeared on the hillside and rolled straight down. And the place where the translator just went to observe is just below the hillside.

"Go and save someone. "Strina is in a hurry.

Kevin stopped her: "Could it be the necromancer's action, you must know that the necromancer has asked for help!

As soon as these words came out, everyone did not dare to move. Kevin waved his hand one last time: "Get in the car first!"

The boulder was rolling down over there, and when the kobold saw the powerful spell, where was the fighting spirit, most of them were not in the car at this time, and immediately scattered and fled. Kevin and the others turned over and got into the car, and finally figured out the situation: "The translator is dead!"

"What?" the priest and the others were shocked, "how did you die?"

"Seems to have been sniped by a long-range crossbow bolt," Kevin replied, "and then struck by a powerful spell and turned into a meatloaf." ”

"How can this be?" everyone's faces were not very good, and the person who was still alive just now died in an instant, "Who killed it?"

"I don't know," Kevin replied, "my raven has found no enemy. ”

As he spoke, the spell had stopped, but the panicked kobold did not calm down so quickly, and all the people who were not dead climbed into the car and hurried away. No one stopped them, the commander was dead, and many of them immediately became deserters and fled in their cars. But there are still a large number of people who directly regard Kevin as a commander, and subconsciously gather behind Kevin's car.

"Don't they have a lieutenant?" Kevin couldn't help but wonder as he looked at the strange sight. Although the god's sect leader is indeed amazingly prestigious, it is still a little unreasonable to gather on his side on the battlefield.

"Maybe the deputy commander was also killed. Waldler speculated.

"I'm going to save someone. Strina had jumped out of the car in a hurry and trotted over. Waldler sighed softly and hurriedly followed, but the priest couldn't pull his son down and had to follow. Seeing that these people were rushing to the front, the dark elves quietly leaned over and asked Kevin, "This can't be all your plan, right?"

Kevin replied, "I don't quite know what you're talking about. What good is it for us if the translator dies? There is only one translator, and once the translator dies, the communication between us and the kobold cannot be guaranteed, so how can we plan?"

The dark elves were stunned for a moment, and their thoughts couldn't help but become confused.

At the bottom, Strina had already run to the scene of the incident, and her enthusiasm for saving people inevitably infected everyone, and Kevin and the others were still in the car feeling ashamed, and immediately got out of the car. The spell rolling stone just now has been shattered, turning into a pile of rubble and spreading all over the ground, and it is not easy for everyone to find the body of the kobold. Kevin turned around and wanted to call the soldiers to come and help, but he thought that he couldn't understand the language and had to do his own work.

"My crow says it might be over here. Kevin pointed to a place, and everyone went to dig it, but it didn't.

"The crow is confused, it should be here. Kevin pointed to another place, dug again, and still didn't.

Then Kevin stood for a long time, as if talking to the crow, and Strina jumped anxiously, full of complaints about Kevin. Finally, after a lot of delay, everyone successfully dug up the kobold translation.

At this time, the interpreter's body was already a little distorted, and half an arrow pierced through the cheeks. It can be seen that the first arrow did not directly kill him, but only pierced the cheeks. Then the Rolling Stone spell came, and he was still able to dodge it as best he could, at least he didn't turn into a meatloaf, which means that he wasn't directly hit. But in the end, he was buried under the rubble, and Kevin died after delaying the rescue many times.

"How's it going? Is there any salvation?" Kevin asked again.

Holding the interpreter's corpse, Strina bowed her head in frustration and did not answer.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere became heavy for a while. Although the kobold translator is not a relative or friend, after all, he has been with everyone for more than a month, and there is nothing unpleasant, and now he suddenly dies, which is somewhat sad.

Kevin led everyone to take off their helmets and bowed their heads in silence: "I deeply regret it." ”