Chapter 57: The Quagmire Escape Battle (12)
"Retreat, retreat, retreat, don't dwell too much, keep the shooting distance!"
Han Tuo shouted that since he already had a strategy of retreat, he should abandon the idea of every inch of land and exchange distance for combat space, and he couldn't spend his life here in vain.
But having said that, Han Tuo himself rushed forward with his sword raised. Because there's a partner who is chanting and preparing for a magic trick, so I have to cover him.
Scattered Goblin Knights came out from under the behemoths' feet, followed by one on the left and one on the right, and a broad figure flew down from the sky. It was the giant eagle that flapped its wings and wanted to grab Han Tuo, and when he looked at Han Tuo who rushed out alone, he wanted to take him down in one fell swoop.
Its long wingspan has a large cross-shaped scar on it, and unlike the scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes of other magical beasts, its eyes can be described as extremely cold, and from the outside, it looks like a battle-experienced magical beast.
It spreads its massive wings completely across the land, creating wind that binds its prey in its shadow like a chain. In its short-sighted wisdom, as long as it uses this skill, the prey under its claws will be in its own pocket.
Sure enough, this time it caught it too.
However, the figure of the human underneath passed directly through its claws, turning into a gray shadow and dissipating, and then it felt a pain in its head, and the human who should have been its prey suddenly appeared on its head.
Holy Sword Second Skill: Light and Shadow Frustration. Han Tuo placed his phantom directly below him, and his real body had already jumped to the top of the giant eagle.
"To deal with the giant beasts, you have to attack them by the legs and make them incapacitated!" Han Tuo reminded the elves who didn't know how to start in the face of the various giant beasts. As a result, some of the monsters that relied on their legs were destroyed by the overly concentrated attack, and their knees were temporarily lost.
Han Tuo grabbed the feathers on the giant eagle's forehead and used brute force to pull it, forcing it to change direction in the air. The target is a huge soldier in front of him, surrounded by steel armor like an iron cylinder, holding a handleless middle hollow battle axe in both hands, exuding danger signals all the time.
This is the most threatening thing that Han Tuo felt throughout the battlefield, which was the demon clan with full body equipment walking in this battlefield. It is not easy for the demon clan to obtain equipment, and this troll clan was able to obtain such a large area of iron equipment, for the demon clan who advocates the law of the jungle, its strength can be imagined.
The most ferocious warrior of the Troll Clan, the [Troll Soldier]. One of the few rational species in the demon race, the body that has been trained over the years contains a huge destructive power, even when he sees the giant eagle of Hantuo's manipulator rushing towards him, his scarlet eyes are still as calm as water.
Then he raised his hand and slashed, and the night sky flashed with a bright light reflected from a polished iron tool.
Han Tuo's hairs exploded, and without much thought, he let go of his grip on the giant eagle and jumped down. Before the giant eagle could make its next move, it was split in half by the incoming light.
It is hard to imagine that such a huge body of a demon warrior can move so quickly, and the strength in his hand is also beyond the specification, and he can kill the giant eagle who is also a troll clan with one blow.
It is worthy of being a demon who has been trained, unlike other demons who rely on the strength of the body itself to fight, even if it is pure quality raw jade, as long as it has been carefully carved, there is still the possibility of going to the next level. The same is true for demon soldiers, who have been honed as trolls in order to have the powerful strength to kill their kind in seconds.
However, the demon warrior did not stop after slashing the giant eagle with an axe, and then spun the remaining strength of his body, and then slashed at Han Tuo, who was still in mid-air, with another giant axe.
Originally, Han Tuo was holding the idea of "capturing the thief and capturing the king first" to snipe the strongest person who looked like the enemy, but he didn't expect to be countered in the end, and in the end, he still underestimated the world.
Holy Sword First Skill: Vacuum Slash.
With the impact of the swing of the invisible elongated sword, Han Tuo forcibly changed the direction of his fall in the air, and he was able to avoid the shadow of the axe that brushed against his body.
However, in the direction where Han Tuo's back went to hide, a huge gray shadow suddenly appeared. Han Tuo hadn't turned around yet and was already aware of its existence, and even knew that it was holding its axe and aiming it at the body flying towards it, ready to slash.
There was not only one demon warrior, but with a speed that did not match the body's agility, the other one had already appeared behind Han Tuo, and more demon warriors were also gathering towards this side.
The stretched sword had not yet been withdrawn, and Evel's chant was not finished.
A figure with swaying blond hair appeared under Han Tuo's body, and the feathered arrows that shone brightly were already on the bowstring, this arrow was unusually long, not even a feather arrow, but more like a siege crossbow. The forcibly twisted bowstring had been wound several times, wrapping around the body of the arrow like a thread. The girl's delicate fingers had been strangled with blood, dripping down her wrists, and her turquoise eyes served as a scope, aimed at the demon warrior who wanted to slash.
[Elven Bow Technique.Twist the String].
Lifa's teeth clenched into her lower lip, showing her uneasiness. Not because of fear, not because of the pain in my fingers, but simply because of nervousness.
Ever since her archery skills were perfected, Riffa had rarely felt nervous, because confidence came from strength. No matter how subtle the object was moving and how quickly it moved, Lifa was confident enough to shoot it.
Hitting the axe seemed to Lifa to be as unchallenging as shooting a target at a distance, but the thought that the sharp weapon was about to graze the body of the young man flying in the air inevitably felt nervous and a beginner's emotion came to Lifa's mind.
But what needs to be done has to be done.
So after a low, bright sound of the bowstring cracking, there was still a little blood at the end, and it rushed forward with a pop that broke through the sound barrier.
This is the twisting arrow technique used by Lifa to break through the extreme strength, and it safely brushed Han Tuo's body, and slammed into the surface of the axe that the demon warrior slashed head-on at Han Tuo.
A light yellow curtain of magical light spread out on the plane where the impact occurred, like the ripples of a pebble thrown into the middle of a lake. Because of the powerful impact force, the axe cut down by the demon warrior was shocked back, and he had to take a few steps back to relieve the reaction force so that he would not fall.
Aveer, who had never moved, finally opened his eyes at this moment, and the light purple magic array lit up under his forehead, and the magic that he had been preparing for, relying on the time that Han Tuo and others had worked hard to support finally got the final result.