Section 152 Mutations

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While most sapient flying creatures in Faeron usually avoid human colonies, some large human cities still have anti-aircraft weapons such as chuáng crossbows, bows, or stone projectiles, but they are far less convincing in terms of efficiency than mage spells. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Locke Town also has its own mage power, and even after losing the chief mage advisor, the remaining power is still not to be underestimated, so they don't put much effort into the regular powerful long-range weapons. However, now in the midst of the Passion of the Gods, Lady Mystra has temporarily lost control of the magical network, and the power of magic in the mortal world is almost negligible.

Murphy skimmed over the empty towers, hovering freely over Locketown, looking down on the chaotic town, barely noticeable except William.

William didn't look up to look for Mohu, for a flickering shadow on the ground had already indicated his presence, and he commanded Pegasus to cooperate with him in a whisper of his heart. William drew his bow again, and shot two more arrows, still targeting the red-robed warrior who was trying to drag Selise away. The two red-robed warriors closest to Celis, like their previous companions, were shot with defenseless arrows in the face. The four people were shot in a row, which made the other red-robed warriors suddenly a lot more careful, they didn't care about continuing to care about the female prisoners around them, but each held a long sword and a one-handed shield to carefully guard against the next attack.

William threw his bow and jumped off the judgment seat, picked up the half-dazed Flynn with one hand, and rushed through the crowd to run towards Celis.

Celis was a little surprised to see William appear, she looked a little embarrassed by the iron hoops and ropes, the bruises on her face and the bloody whip marks on her clothes all showed that she had suffered a lot in the past day. But after a while, Selise's face changed, and she shouted in anger: "William, be careful" As soon as she said this, William, who was running, suddenly shouted angrily and threw Flynn out of his hand, "The person behind you, except for me, is not really judged." Get out of here! It's a trap. ”

William glared at Flynn who was thrown out in annoyance, and said hatefully: "Bastard! Lao Tzu was kind enough to save you, but he didn't expect to save a white-eyed wolf, and he actually bit Lao Tzu back." ”

Flynn struggled to get up from the ground, he didn't seem to care about the pain on his body, even if his two eyes were almost invisible, he still accurately found William's position, his left hand, which was missing a finger, held a very inconspicuous small dagger and gestured to the air, the dagger faintly flashed a faint red glint on it, and his pale and distorted face sighed with great regret: "The toxin smeared on this is enough to kill a young dragon." It's a pity that it only tore through your clothes and didn't really hurt you, and you're in luck, Mr. William. ”

At this time, the surrounding soldiers had already surrounded them, including the red-robed guards who were in charge of guarding Selis, and they did not do it directly, but surrounded the two, and one of the guards stepped forward and handed Flynn a bottle of potion. Flynn took the potion and drank it in one gulp, and then the wounds on his face and hands were healing almost at a visible rate, and the two eyes quickly returned to their original state, the swelling disappeared, the blood marks disappeared, the brown and gray pupils flashed with unspeakable cruelty and cruelty, and the severed finger on his hand, although it had not grown back, had stopped bleeding.

William stretched out his hand and touched the torn clothes on his waist, his face was so blue that anyone who encountered this situation would be full of fire, he had already stopped his steps, and stood there coldly looking at Flynn, his heart was boiling with murderous intent. Flynn didn't seem to sense William's anger, and he frowned and said to himself, "Why can't the ghoul-brained bastard apothecary add more bees to the potion? Maybe they should have a drink of their own every day."

After Flynn vented a nourishing nonsense, he turned his attention slightly smugly to William. At this time, William had slowly drawn out the autumn water knife, and it drooped seemingly without threat, and he inhaled deeply, as if William's lungs had infinite space. The blood in William's body began to gradually accelerate and boil, but the expression on his face became more and more peaceful, his eyes began to narrow, and in just a moment, it felt like he was asleep in the past, the brief silence before the storm, the silent ambush before the tiger pounced, and all the killing intent was restrained in his heart.

Flynn didn't understand the changes in William, even though he was a sophisticated and cunning assassin and pretender, the ultimate human fighting mystery from another plane. The large crowd of soldiers and guards surrounding Flynn gave him a false sense of security, and in Flynn's opinion, no one could move alone in front of the swords and crossbows of nearly a hundred well-trained warriors, even if it was a humanoid dragon. Of course, if it is a prepared high-level mage, there may be a chance to escape, but the mage's spells don't seem to be working very well lately.

I don't know if the villains have the common problem of liking the "mouth cannon" before the ending, Flynn didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it, he said with some high spirits: "Mr. William, it's really not easy to catch you." We've been looking for you and the one by your side since Silvermoon City,"

"I have to say that your luck is really extraordinarily good, every time for one reason or another, our actions happen to be one step shorter, and in the end we fail. Including just now, I really can't think of how it was just a little bit worse for you to avoid Sagret's fangs, did you really get the favor of Temorrah?" If William still had the heart to think about anything else, he must have told the other party, "Temorrah's favor" didn't see it, and the curse of Lady Luck was always with him.

Flynn continued his "triumphant monologue" while William stood still, making one wonder if he had given up his resistance. "But now it doesn't matter, I heard that you are a very powerful fighter who has defeated a lot of yin schemes along the way. Honestly, I should thank you, it was because of your hard work that existence did not fall into the hands of those who profess to be kind. As a token of gratitude, if you voluntarily give up resistance and surrender that being, I am willing to give you a dignified death. With that, Flynn waved his hand, and a group of dozens of soldiers raised their crossbows and pointed at William, intending to force him to give up the struggle.

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