"Trim the direction, a little to the left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Kevin spoke to the translator in the car, and the interpreter immediately instructed the driver, and the route was immediately adjusted. Kevin has direct information about the other party's escape, so he can naturally repair the pursuit route at any time, and this expedition is directly commanded by the kobold translator, and the regiment commander is simply at home, which also saves some language barriers.

On the other hand, the crow worked harder, keeping an eye on the necromancer's movements while taking care of the three kobolds. Although it was the middle of the night, at this critical moment, they could not be allowed to sleep, they had to keep up with the pace of the necromancer, and they had to keep a distance so that they would not be discovered, and they had to let them not know who they were following, so as not to be frightened and run in the opposite direction when they heard the necromancer.

The parrot had already patrolled the neighborhood, but Kevin was more trusting of the crows. Not to mention anything else, the crow is black in the middle of the night, which is also a natural protective color, and now many people know that the parrot is the communication bird of Lou Baole country, and there may be associations when you see it.

Overnight, the distance between the two sides is getting closer, but even so, it is expected that it will take about a day to catch up. The interpreter immediately gave the order, exchanged drivers, and the vehicle continued to catch up. Kevin and the others also need to take a little rotation to rest, and the people who are rotated can sleep will sleep first, and if they can't sleep, they will close their eyes and recuperate, and they are also glad that the vehicle is driven by a water film, even if the mountain road is rugged, it is relatively stable, as long as it does not hit the tree.

The sun rises in the east, the temperature begins to rise, and the inside of the car becomes gradually stuffy, and although you can tolerate it, it is impossible to sleep. But fortunately, the crow came with a message: "She has stopped to rest, and is now leaning under a tree, taking out something to eat, and it seems that she will not leave for a short time." ”

"Okay," Kevin responded, "are there any caves, lakes, rivers or anything like that near her?"

"Yes. The raven replied.

Kevin reached out of the car and beckoned to Jack instead: "The necromancer is currently resting, let the parrot search the nearby cave first." ”

"Yes. Jack immediately gave orders to his parrot.

Kevin had already deduced the general situation of the battle countless times, and as a necromancer, it was almost impossible to confront 60 vehicles head-on, judging from her previous performances. Whether it is a full stop chariot or a domestic chariot, it has the ability to seal, and her black smoke or green smoke basically cannot cause damage to the vehicle, and it is even more pointless to summon skeletons.

If she wants to fight, then only with the help of terrain. Either the caves, especially the small ones that the chariots can't drive into, or the lake, jump directly into the water, and if there are other paths under the lake, she may really be able to escape.

All Kevin could do was block her route as early as possible. Before she noticed that the chariot was attacking and hid in the cave, she first found out the situation in the cave. There are many ways to either block the entrance to the cave, ambush the other side of the cave, or set fire to smoke or something. As for the lake, there really can't be helped, neither bird can swim.

"Translator," Kevin turned back to continue speaking to the translator, "at the current rate, it will be about late evening to catch up with her. Legend has it that after dark, necromancers are stronger. We'd better kill her between dark, and we'll be able to drag her out until dark. ”

The translator hesitated: "What should we do if we catch up after dark?"

"There's no way but to get tough," Kevin replied, "It's impossible to wait until dawn to fight, we marched along the road, exuding strong fluctuations in the magic element, which is not difficult for a good mage to notice." Strictly speaking, she was already aware of us before we could see her with our eyes. Therefore, it should be her and not us who shot for the first time. ”

The interpreter nodded cautiously, then turned back and yelled at the follow-up convoy.

Then, in Kevin's surprised expression, several vehicles came up from the follow-up convoy and walked in front of the translator and Kevin, acting as the ones who opened the way.

Kevin was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Where is our position when the war starts in a while?"

The interpreter was a little dazed, and replied as a matter of course: "Of course it is the rear of the troops, and we are the commander." ”

"Oh, yes. Kevin just asked.

At noon, the heat reached its peak, and everyone in the car, whether it was Kevin and the others, or the kobolds, was sweating profusely. The parrot's cave exploration report came back, unfortunately, the inside of the cave was very large, but the entrance was so small that at least the chariot would never be able to enter. There are also quite a few vampire bats in the cave, and the parrots flew in and directly alarmed a large group.

However, the bats did not attack him, and the parrot continued to peek inside, only to find that the cave was connected to the cave, and there was an underground waterway in the cave, which was extremely complicated. You can only report it first.

"So it seems that she can't hide in the cave anyway," Kevin responded, but he didn't have any good ideas for a while, so he simply turned back and asked everyone, "What are your good ideas?"

After a discussion among the people, it was obviously unrealistic to let the two birds directly block the entrance of the cave, and in the end, they could only risk attracting the attention of the necromancer and keeping her away from the hole. But how to act, everyone pushed on the crow, so that they could see the opportunity to act.

Kevin passed the truth to the crow, and the crow couldn't help but taunt, "I'll just stand on her shoulder and shout in her ear, 'Come get me, asshole.'" ’”

"You calm down," Kevin could only reassure, "there will always be a way, and we have your back mentally." ”

The crow took the taunt seriously: "I suddenly think that my proposal just now is good, I'll try it." ”

"Don't do this," Kevin hurriedly stopped, "Necromancers are usually mentally stronger than ordinary mages, and your trance technique is not only ineffective, but even counterproductive. ”

The crow was silent for a moment, which was a compromise step: "Okay, then I won't scare her." ”

Kevin knew that although this crow was bold, it had real power after all, so he didn't persuade him more. The crow took two steps up the tree, literally flapped its wings, and landed in front of the necromancer.

The female necromancer was still eating, biting half a slice of bread in her mouth, and the original chewing action immediately stopped. It is common knowledge that few birds dare to land in front of humans. The necromancer also seemed to look at the crow with a little curiosity.

The crow took the opportunity to observe her up close, the black robe was a little dirty, and the constant contact with corpses caused her to have a corpse smell on her body, and there seemed to be dark red blood stains oozing out of her stomach, apparently stabbed by the dark elves. There was a skeleton scattered on the ground around her, which could be spliced together into a skeleton when needed and carried on her back.

Suddenly, the necromancer's hand moved, and his face changed suddenly: "Whose demon are you?" As soon as the words fell, a cloud of black smoke in his hand had already hit.

The crow was taken aback, and at a very close range, the other party suddenly attacked, and even he didn't react, and he didn't have time to dodge. The crow can only turn slightly sideways and then resist with its wings.

"Ah!" the crow screamed, and a large handful of feathers fell from his body. Then he hurriedly turned around and flapped his wings and fled to the cave.

The necromancer was also surprised, although she was injured and didn't want to use all her strength, but the spell just now was obviously enough to deal with this kind of bird, even if the human demon had been specially trained and fed, but she didn't expect to be crippled if she didn't die with one move, but she didn't expect to only knock out some hair.

At this time, it was impossible to pursue her injuries, and seeing the crow fleeing back into the cave, the necromancer naturally felt that the crow's owner should be in the cave or in the direction of the cave. The owner of such a powerful crow must be strong, and the necromancer does not want to provoke it, so he immediately prepares to stay away in the opposite direction.

Unexpectedly, between yin and yang, the crow still completed the task. Kevin praised him, but Raven was upset: "I was badly injured, you know?"

"Then you can come back and get treated. Kevin also takes it seriously.

"No, just wait for my feathers to grow back next season. ”

Kevin: "......"

"My feathers contain a lot of wind elements, which can block certain magical attacks at critical moments. This time I lost my hair, and my strength actually dropped seriously. The crow also told the truth.

"Well, just wait for your feathers to grow next season. Kevin could only comfort him like this.

The crow rested for a while, and the parrot took over the surveillance task for the time being, and Jack's car drove to Kevin's side to report at all times.

"At this rate, you should be able to catch up in an hour. Jack replied.

The translator could only speak imperial Chinese, and Kevin had to paraphrase it further, and the translator immediately turned back and roared twice, and the rear car crossed again. Several of their commanders were at the front of the line when they set off, and were now in the middle of the convoy.

"The necromancer should have spotted us and seemed to be speeding up to escape. After a moment, Jack responded.

"Expected. Kevin opened his pocket watch, it was around 5 o'clock, at least two hours before dark, and it was no problem to catch up with her.

"The necromancer seems to be starting to cry for help. Jack responded.

Kevin looked up, there was no signal in the sky, and it was estimated that some bird was calling for help, and immediately ordered: "Kill the bird that asks for help." ”

"No, she seems to be speaking to a ghost," Jack responded, "and then the ghost vanished." It is speculated that it may be the method of connection between necromancers. ”

"Then there's no way," Kevin was helpless, "but as long as they don't have a teleportation spell, this necromancer must be killed today." ”

"She's starting to disguise," Jack replied, "hiding in the grass." ”

"That's better, just hit and die. Kevin turned back to the translator and pointed the way.

The interpreter roared twice, and the formation of the convoy changed again, turning into ten cars moving side by side, and rushing forward with enough magic power, encountering trees and rubble, and the momentum was more than doubled in an instant, and the commanders such as Kevin and the translator took advantage of the situation to the end.

After a while, the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred meters, and although everyone had not yet seen where the necromancer was, they had already pointed out the grass where she was. And the necromancer can see it even more clearly, in the face of this overwhelming momentum, he can't hide anymore, and there is no good terrain around, so he can only stand up.

"Wait a minute!" At the last moment, she still wanted to fool around, carrying her skeleton in a cloth, and she herself disguised herself as an ordinary girl, as if she was crying for help in the wilderness.

"That's her, you'll take care of the rest. Kevin retracted into the car after speaking, since it was a behind-the-scenes manipulation, the less his face was shown, the better. There's no point in talking to the necromancer about raising the mood a bit.

However, this meaningless thing, the translator likes to do it very much, and when he gave the order, the convoy was deformed, and instead of directly colliding, she was surrounded by 60 chariots, which were also well-trained. Kobolds may not be able to do anything else, but at least driving has been part of their war for years, and they won't be sloppy in this regard.

Seeing this posture, the necromancer couldn't help but frown deeply, it was already difficult to escape.

"Who are you?" the interpreter asked in the rear, in imperial Chinese.

"I'm from the Empire," replied the necromancer, "I'm just here to investigate, do you dare to touch me?"

The translator was stunned for a moment, and he was a little hesitant for a while, which shows that the fear of the empire has already been imprinted into their bone marrow. But he was finally able to react and continued to ask, "Then who is he?"

The translator refers to the person carrying her on her back, and now the cloth covers her skeleton, which is clearly hers. The necromancer replied proudly, "This is my brother, we are both from the Empire." If you dare to touch me, you should know the consequences. ”

The translator was actually afraid to respond to her two shouts, and Kevin shook his head in the car, but the undead wizard's imperial Chinese language was indeed good, and it sounded very authentic.

But now the time should not be delayed so much, the first party has already asked for help, the rescuers will come back at any time, and the next day it will be dark, and if you don't start fighting, ignore everyone. But Kevin didn't plan to jump out and do it himself, think for a moment, and think of someone.

"Where's the priest?" Kevin shouted as he opened the observation window, "throw the priest out, let him come out and identify such a big thing as a duel between light and darkness." ”

The priest sat in the cart of the little spoon, and as soon as he said this, he had little room to refute. The little spoon turned around and said politely, "Come on." ”

The priest wiped his sweat, he couldn't help it, he opened the hatch and stood out, and he didn't talk nonsense and hit it with a light bullet, and after the fight, he retracted directly into the car without looking, and slammed the hatch shut.

As a result, the light bullet went out automatically halfway through, which surprised everyone present, still staring in this direction, thinking that there was some aftermath.

Kevin simply shouted in the car: "The priest has already explained with his actions that the other party is a necromancer! What are you doing in a daze when he gives the order to attack?"

The interpreter woke up from a dream and finally began to direct the attack. At the sound of an order, the front team immediately increased its momentum and rushed straight forward, colliding front and rear, and must sandwich her between the two cars.

The necromancer saw that it was true, and he no longer concealed it, and as soon as the cover was withdrawn, a tall skeleton was suddenly revealed. All the kobolds present let out a burst of exclamation, after all, it was the first time they had met a real skeleton.

The skeleton carried the necromancer on its back and did not retreat, but advanced, carrying the necromancer on his back, and rushed towards the chariot.

With a bang, the skeleton of the skeleton was smashed to the ground, and the two cars in front and behind also collided head-on. Many skeletons were crushed by the two cars, but the two cars were unharmed, and the skulls that were not broken by the small spoon with all its strength were still fragile in front of the machinery here. But the necromancer jumped somehow at the moment he was hit and actually got on the roof of the car.

"Dump her off!" the interpreter yelled from behind.

The other chariots immediately gave way to an open space, and the chariot she climbed onto immediately began to make violent movements such as sudden stops, gallops, and crazy spins in place. The necromancer knew that if he was thrown out of the car, he would definitely die, and at this time, of course, he grabbed the roof of the car with all his might.

"Shoot the arrows!" the interpreter commanded.

Other vehicles immediately flew arrows sideways, 60 cars shot one person, at this density there is basically no need to be accurate, and there is no way to dodge the rain of arrows. The necromancer shouted, and a layer of black enchantment suddenly opened around him, and the arrows hit the enchantment, although it bounced open, the enchantment shook endlessly, and it seemed that it would be shattered.

"Push her harder, kill her!" the interpreter shouted cheering from behind.

In just a moment, the barrier was already full of cracks, and the necromancer was already dying. Finally, the necromancer shouted angrily, "Okay, you forced me!

"What did she say?" Kevin hid in the car, unable to see clearly due to vision problems.

In the air, the crow had flown back to the vicinity to observe again, giving Kevin eyes again: "She summoned a pair of thighs. ”

"Thighs?" Kevin was a little surprised, still suspecting that he had misheard. But immediately, from the observation hole, I saw a pair of white thighs flying rapidly, strictly speaking, not only the thighs, but also from the thighs down to the heels, but the thighs up were a cloud of black gas.

The thighs are galloping and jumping like a human walking, seemingly sexy and round, but occasionally an arrow is rubbed, but not even the skin is broken. Wearing bladed shoes on his feet and steel spikes on his knees, several kobolds who were still exposed outside the car body could not react and were kicked to death, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

"What is this?"

The priest finally showed his qualified side: "I have read some literature, this kind of spell is a bit like a sacrifice. The thighs were supposed to be her own, and she sacrificed her legs and made them into something like this weapon. It is said that the strongest necromancer turns himself into an undead and sacrifices a part of his body to be the beginning. ”

"This kind of sacrificial spell can greatly increase her strength in a short period of time, and I don't know the shortcomings, at least she can't usually use her legs. The priest added.

As he spoke, his thighs were already stepping on the roof of the car, and he connected several cars to the commander of the interpreter. Without hesitation, the interpreter retracted into the car and closed the lid. Listening to the wild kicking outside the car, but still unharmed, obviously no matter how thick the thighs are, they can't kick the car.

But at this time, on the other side, the three kobolds were already lying down in a nearby place, and a huge crossbow arrow in the kobold's hand had already been set up and aimed at this side. The two kobold warriors on the side seemed to hesitate, but they didn't stop them.