Chapter 386: A Last Battle
No!!" A druid's eyes cracked and roared, and his body was gray-white lightning, but unfortunately it was still a step slower, and a dazzling sword swept by, and he could only watch as his brother was stopped and split into two sections, a huge scarlet flower bloomed in the forest, and the blood sprayed dyed the snow five or six meters around him red. [Full text reading]
Susanna's figure flashed, swinging her sword and slashing at the oncoming druid, from the beginning to the end, she either didn't make a move, or she made a life-or-death move, but this time she was merciful, targeting the opponent's left arm that swept back.
The druid tried to dodge to the side, but after a day and night of chasing, and the fight just now had exhausted his physical strength, another scarlet flower bloomed, and the druid screamed and rolled down into the grass.
Suzanne backhanded her sword into the sheath, and then bent down to grab a handful of uncontaminated snow from the snow and put it in her mouth, the cold feeling lifted her spirits, and the melting snow was moistening her parched throat, for her, the battle was over, and the reason why she left a living mouth was to ask for news from the outside world. Suzanne knew very well that the real target of these druids was not her, but the man she had entrusted her with for life.
Suzanne coughed lightly and walked forward slowly, the druid barely sat up, looked at Suzanne with a frightened gaze, and suddenly exclaimed: "Don't kill me, if you kill me, An Fei will die!"
"If I don't kill you, they'll let An Fei go?" said Suzanne lightly, her eyes without sorrow or affection, as if she was not interested in anything.
The druid's eyes rolled for a moment, and from the elven shooter being sniped to now all his companions were dead. He was the only one left, and the plan had completely failed, and as for how to avenge his brother in the future, he had to survive Susanna's hands, otherwise nothing would be useless.
"But I can give you a chance to save someone!"
"Let's talk about it. If you can impress me, I won't kill you. Susanna's expression still didn't change.
"Actually......," the druid had just said two words, and suddenly looked in astonishment as he looked straight behind Susanna.
A giant eagle swooped down silently, a pair of outstretched wings were more than ten meters long, and each feather was reflecting a metallic luster, and the branches, leaves, and tree trunks encountered along the way were all quietly cut, and the giant eagle's degree was almost extreme. When the druid saw the vision, the giant eagle was still a few dozen meters away, and it had already flown in front of him with only a few wings spread.
Suzanne was short and flew to the side. Narrowly avoiding the eagle's pounce, the druid's eyes lit up with ecstasy, and the eagle brushed past him. His outstretched wings cut him neatly into four pieces with the ancient tree he was leaning on.
The ancient tree creaked, creaking, and slowly fell to the side, slamming into the ground like a heavy cannonball. Branches and foliage flew in the air, and pieces of rubble and snow flew everywhere, completely burying the slain druid inside.
Suzanne stood with her sword in her hand. Staring coldly at the front of him, the always arrogant little guy hissed and slowly stepped back, its eyes full of uneasiness, which had clearly told Suzanne what kind of enemy she was.
A figure shot straight out of the splash, and swooped down on Susanna in the air, Susanna's reflexes were also tempered, she let out a clear whistle while appearing at the other party, and swung her sword to the opponent's neck, and the pale golden sword swept a dazzling light curtain in the air.
Originally, Susanna and the other party were equally agile, but the figure suddenly rushed a line faster, obviously just did not use all her strength, the left arm blocked, actually relied on the flesh and blood to block Susanna's sword, Susanna did not have time to react, the opponent's right fist had already hit her shoulder, Susanna's protective fighting spirit trembled violently, and her earthly people also flew out upside down, knocked out a semicircular pit in an ancient tree, and smashed diagonally on the ground.
The little guy stiffened there, with the instinct of the Warcraft, it should escape as quickly as possible now, but the Warcraft also has feelings, in its mind, An Fei and Susanna are its relatives, whether to fight with their relatives or escape alone, the little guy hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, and ran head-on into the figure.
But courage and strength are not always proportional, the figure reached out and grabbed the little one, and the lightning momentum disappeared like a bubble, and the next moment the little one was picked up by the figure, and he could only kick his four hooves in vain.
Suzanne jumped up from the ground, and now she was faced with the choice of whether to flee or continue fighting, but the little one fell into the hands of the enemy, and there was no choice left
The protective aura that enveloped Suzanne suddenly brightened, and the setting sunlight looked unusually dim in comparison.
As the long sword unfurled, Susanna's outward sword had turned into a solid gold, and her figure sprinted forward at an indescribable degree, flashing a distance of more than twenty meters in an instant, and a piercing scream sounded in the air.
The figure paused for a moment, Susanna's sword was already close to his chest, perhaps because he was facing the most formidable opponent in his life, or because he was angry that the little guy was in a desperate situation, and Susanna's sword had broken through its limits.
The figure threw the little creature out with a backhand, and his body sprang into the air, and suddenly turned into a giant eagle again, and with only one arm outstretched, it flew through the air to Susanna's back with no less degree, and when he fell, it turned into a man again, and punched Susanna's vest. In a short period of time, he has already performed a transformation, a recovery spell, and the articulation and skill are breathtaking, and his movements are as natural as a cloud, without the slightest reluctance.
Susanna's body turned sharply, and when the opponent's fist hit her vest, her sword was already with an unstoppable momentum, and the original white sword light turned into a bright gold at this moment, full of divine flavor.
The figure 'huh', just now he dared to use his flesh and blood to block Susanna's sword, but this sword made him feel threatened, he didn't care about attacking, Susanna forcibly withdrew his fist, and his body shook, and the stabbing flashed out.
His judgment was correct, Susanna's sword slashed at the ground, a thin and deep crack more than ten meters long, and the branches and stones on the crack were all cut into two pieces like tofu, and the incision was smooth as a mirror, and there was no sound from beginning to end, and there was no sand and gravel splashing, as if they were originally two parts.
"Eagle King Mangshu?!" Suzanne took a deep breath, and there should be only one druid who could transform into a giant eagle and pose such a threat to her.
The figure on the other side didn't answer, just quietly staring at the crack in the ground, his eyes flickering.
Suzanne slowly raised her sword, her expression calm, but something was boiling inside her. The Eagle King Mangshu is a symbol of the wisdom of the druids, but also only a symbol of wisdom, the strength of the druids often depends on the transformation of the warriors who transform into giant bears and wolves, showing themselves in front of the world, Manshu's hand-to-hand combat ability is not as good as Buzureano and Manjusli's defense, which is why Manshu does not use Transfiguration to fight himself, Susanna believes that she is not without a chance.
What's more, a druid who can transform into a giant eagle has the most powerful tracking ability in the world, and no one can escape from Mangshu, Suzanne knows very well that she can only fight, either she dies or Manshu dies, and there is no third option.
Having been forced into this situation, Suzanne simply let go of everything, forgot about Anfei, forgot about Sariel, and forgot about the little guy who needed her protection, and the only thing left was the burning fighting spirit.
Perhaps sensing Susanna's provocation, Mangshu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a long whistling sound suddenly came out, and a wave of qi swept outward with him as the center, enveloping the sky with sand and fallen leaves.
Suzanne stood quietly in the air waves, the dazzling talisman fighting qi, including the sword, was gradually condensing inward, and the gold was getting thicker and thicker, so that the flickering arc on the blue robe also turned golden, and the whole person looked like a female god of war bathed in golden glow, and the momentum was fierce and gave people a sense of sacredness.
"I hope you don't let me down. Mangshu said lightly.
"All I know is that I won't let myself down. Susanna's voice was equally indifferent.
"Good. Mangshu spat out a word, but a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he glanced into the distance as if he were nothing.
Suzanne didn't pay attention to Mangshu's small movements, nor did she have the energy to notice that her battle intent was completely boiling, and her body suddenly rose forward, and she took the lead in attacking a peak powerhouse whose strength was better than herself.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Susanna's degree is extremely fast, but the degree of sprinting just now is much slower than Susanna's, even if the burning battle intent in her heart can be described as crazy, but she can still miraculously stay calm, and the choice she made is also very wise. Mangshu's strongest point is that Du wants to compare with Mangshu, which is self-inflicted, and she needs to retain every ounce of strength to defeat this powerful opponent.
The little one had already dodged away, poking his little head out from behind an ancient tree, staring curiously at Susanna, and it felt something in Susanna that it had never felt before.