Chapter 572: Feel the ...... Imprisoned for 10,000 years
A flash of light flashed in front of Rog and Antonio, and when their eyes were clear, they found themselves in the blue base camp on the left side of the arena, with the altar behind the giant cobra statue at their feet, and Anubis standing beside him with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Welcome to the Storm Arena, this is the Storm Altar, where you can return to recover if you are seriously injured in battle, and don't worry if you die, you will be reborn here. Anubis raised his hand, a ball of purple energy rose from his hand and smiled, "After all, I am the Grim Reaper here. ”
"Sounds so good, it looks like we can all experience what it's like not to be afraid of death. Rogge smiled and tapped Antonio's shoulder with his hand.
"I guess it must not be a nice feeling. Antonio said with a shrug of an eyebrow.
"Attention," Anubis interrupted, "your death will strengthen the enemy's strength, and if you are killed multiple times, it may cause the opponent to become indestructible, and you will become as vulnerable as paper paste." ”
"Well, we'd better live honestly. Rogge said with a self-deprecating smile.
"The rest, let your teammates tell you, the battle will not start in ten minutes, and your comrades will be coming soon, and I hope you get along with them. Yanubis smiled and patted them on the shoulder, and the figure disappeared from front of them.
Rog and Antonio looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and looked around, when they saw two rays of light flash around them, and two dark elves flashed across from them.
Rogge and Antonio subconsciously took a step back, looked at each other vigilantly, and found that they were a man and a woman, the man had a long beard and wore animal skin robes, and the woman had silver hair and silver armor, holding a bright silver longbow in her hand, and a large white owl standing on her shoulder.
"Hey, the little villain has your fellow countryman!" Rogge's eyes lit up, and he said to the little furball on his shoulder as he looked at the black elf and the big owl on her shoulder.
Lilith the little owl glanced at the big owl, turned around and said to Rogge with disdain: "Bad wolf, don't take me as a trap, if you want to hook up with the black elf babes, go by yourself!"
"Little villain, don't talk nonsense, be careful of people beating you!" Rogge pretended to glare at her, and saw two dark elves walking forward, and the male black elf took the initiative to speak: "You two should be the new heroes, I'm Bafario, and this is my wife Tyranda." ”
When Rog and Antonio introduce themselves to them, Rog learns that Bafario is a druid, much to his surprise, because although the elves are very close to the druids, few elves become a member of the druids themselves.
"It seems that you are very familiar with the druids," Bafario explained with a smile after listening to Rogge's question, "Then you must know the Grand Druid Augustine of the Oak Temple, in fact, I am his classmate and the first druid of the Elven clan. ”
"I see!" Rogge nodded suddenly and said, "Then we are still very related, Augustine is my teacher, and it is a pleasure to meet you, senior." He bowed respectfully to Bafario, who smiled and nodded at him, then turned to his wife.
"Tyranda was originally the Priestess of the Moon of our clan, but we have been away from the Sun and Moon Forest for a long time, and our purpose is to find my brother who escaped from the Sun and Moon Forest. Bafario and Talanda exchanged glances.
"Did you find him, then?" Antonio looked at the two curiously, as if he had little confidence in their gains, and Tyranda smiled charmingly, and pointed to the outside of the base camp with her slender black jade fingers, "He's outside, but he doesn't want to see us." ”
"Why?" Rogge and Antonio looked at her suspiciously, Tyranda smiled mysteriously, and Bafario smiled and said, "There are some things that are inconvenient to talk about, and they have nothing to do with our battle, let's talk about the upcoming battle." ”
"It's fine. Rog extended his hand to Tyranda and said, "Say hello first, it's nice to meet you, priestess." ”
Tyranda stretched out her beautiful right hand in a dignified manner, and Rogge held up her hand and kissed her, just as he raised his head, he suddenly heard a roar that shook the heavens and the earth echo in the sky, and a black cloud gathered above his head.
"Feel this, the ......!!! who has been imprisoned for 10,000 years" With this breathtaking roar, a black shadow swooped down from the air, head and foot pounced on Rogge, Rogge raised his head and watched him dazedly as he swooped down, and was fixed in mid-air by the immobilization beam shot from the eyes of the little furball.
Rogge took two steps back with a blink, and the little furball immediately lifted the immobilization beam, and the person who was fixed in mid-air planted head-on into the ground in front of him, and buried his head directly in the soil, standing upside down in the middle of the four of them.
Rog, Antonio, Bafario, and Tyranda looked at the upside-down man with black lines, and saw him suddenly roll over and fall to the ground, pull his head out of the ground, and hold two crescent-shaped blades aimed at Rog and yelled, "Stay away from Tyranda, unless you want to taste the wrath of Esnosin!"
Rogge stared blankly at the dark elf in front of him, his eyes were covered with a purple strip of cloth, his long hair was tied into braids and hung down behind his back, his naked upper body showed strong muscles, and he was wearing a pair of purple animal skin pants on his lower body, and a cold murderous aura lingered around his body.
He froze down, patted the man on the shoulder with his hand and said, "Friend, if you're talking to me, maybe you should turn your head around first, I'll be behind you......"
The dark elf was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and hurriedly turned around and aimed the crescent blade at him again, and was about to repeat what he had just said, when Bafario suddenly stepped forward and pressed his hand on the dark elf's shoulder and said, "Ilian, stop making trouble!"
He paused beside the dark elf named Illian and introduced, "These two in front of you are our comrades this time, Mr. Rogge and Captain Antonio, this time we must unite to win this victory, otherwise we will continue to be trapped here." ”
"It doesn't matter where it is!" Illion coldly turned to face Tyranda's direction, and said in an affectionate tone, "Anyway, for me, where there is no her, everywhere is hell, and by her side, everywhere is heaven." ”
"Enough, Ilian!" Tyranda replied in a colder tone, "Let go of your unrealistic fantasies, you've caused enough trouble, don't deceive yourself anymore!"
"Tyranda, I have fought for you all my life, and although you have chosen my brother, I will never change my mind!" said Illion, striding down the altar towards the camp gate.
"I seem to know what's going on between you. Rog and Antonio looked at Illion's departing back in a daze, and turned back to Bafario and winked.
"Let you see the smile. Bafario said with a helpless sigh.
"Don't think about him anymore, let him go. Tyranda walked up to Rog and said, "There are two minutes before the battle begins, and you'd better familiarize yourself with this battlefield, where the five of us can communicate freely even if we are thousands of miles apart, that is, we can speak into the air and others can hear it - but only the five of us." ”
"I don't think I can whisper. Rog and Little Furball looked at each other and said.
"In addition, there are three roads on the battlefield, connected by paths between each other, and on all three roads, the enemy and our soldiers will attack, and the watchtowers on both sides will shoot magic lights to shoot soldiers first, I think you should know what I mean. Taylanda smiled at the two of them tacitly.
"I understand, with the help of cannon fodder, the head of the regiment should know this matter better than me. Rog winked at Antonio, and the Knight Master glanced at him and said, "I didn't use my Order as cannon fodder." ”
At this time, a gloomy male voice suddenly echoed in the sky: "Get ready, heroes, the battle is about to begin, one minute." ”
"The battle was about to begin, and we set out in two ways, Ilian would take the middle road, Bafario and Captain Antonio would go on the road, and Mr. Rogge would follow me down. ”
"Wait a minute," Rogge raised his hand and objected, "I think, let's go with Mr. Druid, I don't want to fight for a while and suddenly a black cloud rises above my head, and I feel this ...... again"
Tyranda and Bafario laughed and agreed to Rog's request, and the priestess and the head of the knights summoned the horses from the altar to leave through the gate on the right hand side of the base camp, while Rog rode out of the gate on the left with the little furball and Bafario.
The two rode over a stone arch bridge, and after getting off the bridge, they didn't go far before they saw a front-line fortress, and they reined in their horses in front of the fortress, and the soldiers in the fortress immediately saluted them, indicating that they were ready.
"Let's go and see our opponents, maybe they're already waiting for us. Bafario suggested to Rog, who readily agreed, following him through the energy gate between the two towers, and not far from the gate was the tower and gate of the Red Camp.
As soon as the two of them stood still, they saw a wizard in a black cloak flash out of the door, followed by a dwarf in heavy armor.
"That dark wizard is new here, and we haven't dealt with him yet, so we don't know much about him. Bafario pointed to the dwarf beside the dark wizard and said, "The dwarf next to him is named Muramedin, I heard that he is a royal descendant of the dwarf clan, and it seems that he also came here to hunt for treasure and was trapped, he is a very powerful guy." ”
"Very good, it seems that there are a lot of enemies and friends in this place, I am still quite familiar with the dark wizard, I have been using knives a lot recently, and the dwarves also have some friendship. Rogge looked at the two people opposite him with interest and smiled at Bafario.
Before Bafario could reply, he heard a loud shout, and the dark elf Illian suddenly flew out of the grass on the right side of the road, and swooped down on Muramedin standing under the watchtower with his twin blades.