Chapter 166: Conquering the Juggernaut (I)

[This update is late.] But it's not today, I'll try my best to write it, and make sure that it reaches more than 60,000 words this week, preferably 60,000 three]

"Daniel, it's up to you. Taking advantage of the silence in the rocks, Salin had already made the pirates load their crossbow arrows, and now he was confident.

Daniel nodded, approaching Saleen, but let the undead Pisius out and headed straight for the rocks.

Daniel's vulnerability now is his own **, and his combat effectiveness is not low. Pisius is already the strength of a seventh-level undead, and the release speed of undead magic is three times that of other undead, even against the Black Iron Sword Master, as long as he doesn't let the Sword Master get close, he may also win.

Pisius is not afraid of fighting at all, he is an undead with a master, it is difficult to be completely killed, at most he is expelled back to the undead plane. His massive body kicked up a cloud of white smoke in the snow and slammed into the rocks.

Rumble!

A stone pillar was smashed in two by Pisius, and he was like a war puppet who didn't know how to turn. He didn't dodge everything in front of him, and directly crushed it.

For the first time since following Saleen, Daniel raised his eyebrows and was in a good mood. The pirates looked at him with awe. Such a huge undead, even if it doesn't know magic and only relies on its body to fight, it is terrifying.

Pisius is a special kind of undead, high-level undead are generally good at undead magic, and Pisius's hand-to-hand combat ability is the most terrifying. The horns on his head weren't just capable of unleashing magic, they were clearly six spears. Moreover, only the six horns themselves have the attributes of undead magic, and even magic armor cannot withstand the long horns of Pisius.

The four Warcraft swordsmen in the chaotic stone originally wanted to escape, but when they heard that there were more than a hundred steel crossbows outside, they hesitated in their hearts. They didn't have long been promoted to Juggernaut, so they were killed by Zola before and after nearly ten companions. Their original squad leader was the first to be killed by Zola, and that squad leader was an out-and-out Black Iron Juggernaut.

The palace Warcraft swordsmen were originally composed of high-level swordsmen, with only five hundred people, and the leaders were all strong swordsmen at the level of Sword Saints. These four people broke through the limit in the process of chasing and killing Zola and became a junior sword master, but their state was unstable, and in the face of a large number of steel crossbows, there would inevitably be losses.

As soon as Pisius appeared, the four Warcraft swordsmen suddenly turned pale. The four of them had already consumed most of their sword qi by fighting Zola, and one necromancer could kill them all now.

"Zola, you actually colluded with Qin Yinren!" the four Warcraft swordsmen leaned together, shrinking their defensive line. Not daring to provoke Pisius, he could only shout angrily at Zola.

"I'm originally from Qin Yin, what's wrong?" Zola saw Pisius, his eyes showed a little surprise, the speed of Qin Yin's eight-sided sword in his hand unconsciously accelerated, and the sword qi seeped out of the long sword, and before it touched the snowflakes, the snowflakes were shattered one after another.

"Are you Qin Yinren, have you forgotten how Your Majesty treated you?"

"Of course, he sent two squads of Warcraft swordsmen to hunt me down. Zola's voice became cold, his parents died when he was a child, he was exiled to the Yunliu Empire, worked hard to cultivate swordsmanship, and was favored by the Yunliu Emperor Jupiter and became a court swordsmanship teacher. In his heart, Emperor Jupiter was just picking ready-made fruits, and his previous achievements had nothing to do with the emperor.

If he wasn't a Black Iron Sword Saint, would the emperor give him those treatments?

Zola thought as he observed Pisius. This huge undead spirit has at least six or seven levels of strength, and his words seem to have annoyed the people outside. But a necromancer, he doesn't care about himself. Just let them fight.

Zola saw Psius staring at the four Warcraft swordsmen. He didn't attack immediately, he turned around and was about to leave. Salin's voice came in again: "Zola, don't be in a hurry, your matter must be solved, okay?"

The four Warcraft swordsmen looked at each other, listening to the meaning of outsiders, planning to kill the four of them.

If you want to kill four sword saints, you have to pay a huge price! The four people were aroused at the same time with the ferocious aura in their chests, Zola's pupils contracted violently, he knew what Salin meant, the mage outside was planning to leave all five people here.

What a big breath!

Salin deliberately let his voice clearly enter the rocks, and he calmly gave an order: "You ten squads disperse, steel crossbows are ready, if you see that the movement is too fast, shoot me, it is best to shoot into a hedgehog." We've got a necromancer here, and we need some corpses to study. ”

Salin's words made the four Warcraft swordsmen suddenly lose the mind to resist again, it's okay against other enemies, if the necromancer insists on torturing you, even if you die, you can't be freed.

Necromancy itself is not evil, it's just that the necromancer's methods are a little terrifying, so necromancy is not liked.

"Throw away your weapons and come out one by one to my side, or I'm going to release the poisonous mist. Salin said unhurriedly. Only the effect of releasing poisonous mist in the weather is not good, but the space in the rocks is not too large, and the time for the Sword Master to hold his breath is too short. Wrapped in a poisonous mist, sooner or later you will be injured.

Pisius watched five people, and any movement of these five people, Daniel could see.

Zola thought about it, it was really unwise to be hostile to people outside, he just had some trouble with the emperor of Yunliu, if the other party was Qin Yinren, he would not care about this, let alone capture himself and send him to Emperor Jupiter because of this. Thinking of this, Zola stopped Qin Yin's eight-sided sword and inserted his backhand into the scabbard behind his back. He carried the sword behind his back, which was rare.

In any swordsmanship, drawing a sword is an extremely important link. Drawing the sword behind the back will inevitably affect the speed of the sword.

Seeing Zola put away his long sword, the four Warcraft swordsmen glanced at each other, the four of them were very difficult to deal with Zola, and they might not be able to win, there were more than a hundred people outside, and even worse, there were necromancers. In desperation, the four Warcraft swordsmen also put away their weapons, got off the Warcraft, and walked in the direction of Salin.

Daniel saw this scene through Pisius's six eyes and snorted coldly. I thought to myself, these so-called sword masters would also succumb. Saleen seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the chances of him leaving are getting smaller and smaller.

Forget it, if you practice alone, you can't have such good conditions as you have now. If Saleen can really become a legendary mage, there is nothing wrong with following him himself. Others want this opportunity yet.

The five of them walked out of the rubble and were immediately depressed. The situation outside made people vomit blood, and the three great magicians were riding on skeleton warhorses, surrounded by more than a hundred knights riding the same skeleton warhorses.

Salin only made a sound, but didn't actually send troops at all. If they flee from the other direction. Saleen wasn't going to chase after him at all.

Fooled and deceived by a mage!

Mages don't cheat, that's when they're trading with you, and the dignity of mages keeps them from doing anything shameful about money. But in hostile situations, mages are the most cunning of the people.

Even Zola remembered what his teacher had said to him, and felt remorseful.

When he saw Saleen, he knew he couldn't escape. The young mage looked at him with a smile and a smile in his eyes, and it was obvious that the black-haired mage didn't have much interest in the Warcraft swordsman. It's too late to escape now, behind him is the huge undead, blocking the way out, in front of him are more than a hundred swordsmen riding skeleton war horses, one thing, the magician is not lying, that is, every swordsman really has a steel crossbow with arrows in his hand.

A steel crossbow is not considered an alchemy crossbow, and the quasi-head is not too accurate, at least not for sniping. The problem is that it is precisely because of this that the steel crossbow is difficult to dodge. If Zola is locked by magic, he can accurately determine where the magic will fall, and the steel crossbow, a weapon that only seeks penetration, even the crossbowman does not know how to control it.

Steel crossbows are won by numbers, one steel crossbow fires three iron arrows at the same time, and ten steel crossbows are thirty iron arrows, forming a net. If he took turns shooting, Zola was sure to shoot down all these crossbow arrows, but there were three powerful mages on the other side, and the magic of the three mages was beyond his control.

Unbeknownst to him, both Saleen and Aini could fly. The Black Iron Juggernaut can't even fly short distances, it's faster than a skeleton warhorse, and it won't last.

"Zola, long time no see. The smile on Saleen's face made Zola's heart furious, why did this magician follow his own words, he didn't know him at all, and he wasn't his reinforcement.

When the four Warcraft swordsmen heard Salin's words, their hearts were even more desperate, it turned out that this magician was really Zola's friend.

"Zola, receive your letter. I'm coming, I'm a friend enough, right?" said Saleen to Zola. Zola didn't know how to answer, and if he followed the magician's words, who knew what else the magician would have come up with. When the time comes, I can't deny it even if I want to.

But if you don't follow the magician's words, the magician only needs to ask, "Are you trying to use me?"

He's **, mages are really difficult guys!

"These four people, are they killed or kept?" Salin didn't care if Zola answered his words, anyway, it had already been said, if Zola denied it, there were more than a hundred witnesses on his side, as well as four Warcraft swordsmen. Anyway, I can't let go of this sword master, now the city base is short of people, if you subdue a black iron sword master, your strength will immediately increase a lot, at least if you meet a magician or the like, a black iron sword master can relieve a lot of pressure on yourself.

"Master Mage, it's my rudeness. Zola thought about it and didn't dare to make friends with Salin. This magician is too elusive to be careful, and if he is not careful, he will fall into a trap. Fang Cai is a good example, the magician only used a few words to trick himself out of the five people.

"Zola, when have you been so polite to me, is it because I'm late?" said Salin, with a look of surprise and grievance.