Chapter Twenty-Nine: Fighting Sarah
The violent explosion violently shook the entire ground, and the dwarf bomb containing fire and qi magical energy instantly set off an elemental riot, and the pillar of fire that soared into the sky brought up smoke and dust that covered the sky. I fell hard and fell on my ass, and I was smoked by the strong and pungent smell of sulfur, and my tears and snot and saliva flowed all over the ground.
"Pants, I'll be your whole family." I coughed and cursed as I walked over to the pants and Rasil, who were already wearing gas masks.
"I support it!" The red-tailed fox also rushed over in a rage, and his usually white and delicate face was now covered with a layer of black ash, and from my point of view, it looked like a worker who had just returned from digging coal. Remia knelt behind a big tree, coughing and wiping her tears, whether there was a chance to speak. Otherwise, there will definitely be one more person who condemns the bad behavior of the pants.
"Boss, don't get so excited." He took off his mask and began to explain, "The dust is harmless, it is completely in line with the anti-pollution regulations of the Green Environmental Protection Organization, and what you see is only the appearance." You're in trouble right now, and people like me who know the root won't care at all. ”
"Then why do you still wear a gas mask?"
"Aren't gas masks cool?"
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A roar resembling a monster with a pinched neck of a duck interrupted our argument. We discovered that the monsters that Betsy and Sara had summoned were already wrestling, and that was a pair of prehistoric titans wrestling. While Becky and Sara use their monsters as cover, they cast some colorful magic balls at each other, just like laser tag battles in science fiction movies. Whether it is from the sound and light effects, or the stunning degree of the protagonist of the battle, this game is so pleasing to the eye. The hair of both of them has been scattered, Becky's inky black hair, Sarah's shining silver hair, both flying with the wind with the magical energy that vibrates in the field, and their skills are so agile that it is completely impossible to see that both of them are actually weak magicians.
"Can't you see, Sarah." Betsy laughed, "How can necromancy have such a high evasion rate, you won't get a few points to agility." ”
"It's impossible, it's just that the equipment just happens to have a little bit of attributes. Makes you laugh. As Sara spoke, she calmly dodged a few magic flying balls, and at the same time subtly launched a few bone spirits out, blocking Becky's continuous attacks. Sarah's body covering has been wiped out a lot by the bomb in the pants, the robe that was originally split head and feet, now looks like a peculiar style miniskirt, the hem of the skirt is just to cover the mysterious triangle and the high upturned buttocks, the two white slender thighs are completely exposed to the air like peeled eggs, and the skirt is lifted by the raging shock wave from time to time, causing the surrounding men to squirt nosebleeds.
"Sarah, everyone else says that those who practice necromancy are ugly, why don't you show up and refute it. Look at your skin care, even a woman like me is thrilled to see it. Betsy grinned at the few bone spirits that would automatically change their trajectory.
"As long as you don't play with poison, the necromancer is no different from an ordinary person." As she spoke, Sara thrust her staff into the ground. A white bony hand burst out from under Becky's feet and firmly grasped her right ankle. And Betsy sneered, and the grabbed ankle "slammed" into a cloud of black mist, panned a distance, and recondensed into the snow-white and pink little foot outside the control of the bone hand.
"Nebulization." Sara frowned. While pondering Becky's spell, Becky had already hurled a conjured black spear straight at Sarah. Sara hurriedly raised her hand to prepare to chant the incantation, not wanting that a black mist had already wrapped around her hand, "Broken bones!" "Betsy actually casts Sara's starting trick on Sarah. With a distinctly audible sound of bones shattering, Sara let out a terrible scream as Betsy's spear pierced through her chest.
"It's over?" I didn't expect Sara to be so plotted by Betsy, and her death was so real and unknown. Who knew that the pants standing next to me howled like a pig, and he began to roll on the ground with his right hand in pain.
"Nebulization plus replacement?" Betsy over there sighed in surprise. The figure of Sara that had pierced her chest was a blur, turned into a cloud of smoke, and then quickly coalesced back, unscathed. It was clear that the man had transferred the broken bones to the pants, and then dodged Longhair's attack in imitation of Becky's atomization.
"This is a tribute to your disrespectful bomb, don't throw anything anywhere in the future." Sara squinted the corners of her mouth contemptuously at us.
Looking at the pants rolling on the ground with a painful expression, I rushed up with a nameless fire in my heart. "Damn, a high level is awesome. If you get angry, it will make your life worse than death. I cursed and beckoned to my team members, "Do you have a smoky bomb in Rasil?" ”
"Yes, there are many." Resier replied, "Boss, do you want to use it?" ”
"Resir, you interfere with Sarah's vision with smoke grenades. Xiaoya, you interfere with her with piercing arrows. The red-tailed fox came with me and found a moment to sneak up on her. "I started deploying.
"He's a high-level NPC. It's useless for us to beat her at such a low level. Remia reminded me.
"How do you know it doesn't work?" I retorted, "You have to trust your boss. Have I ever been wise and wise in my decision? ”
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Although they were a little resistant, they were still forced by my obscenity and obeyed my arrangement. While Betsy was launching a new onslaught, with my gesture, Rasil's smoke bomb was thrown out, and the crosshair, which was obviously a throwing specialist, detonated beside Sara impartially, not only blocking Sarah's vision, but also invisibly separating her from her entourage. Remia grabbed her bow and arrow, aiming it into the smoke to shoot indiscriminately, while the red-tailed fox and I sneaked into the smoke.
As expected, the smoke didn't affect Sarah's eyesight in any way, and Remia's bow didn't hit a single strand of her hair. She seemed to have eyes all over her body, and Betsy's magic ball and Remia's rapid shot could only pass her by at most.
I scratched my head, then said to the fox next to me, "You can find a gap to attack her later, and get her attention as soon as possible, and I will use the Black Flame Hand to deal with her." ”
"Good!" The fox readily agreed, but she only took one step before she stopped, and she turned back to me and asked, "You seem to mean to tell me to be cannon fodder?" ”
"Cannon fodder?! How dare I, my Miss Fox. "You have a sharper vision than an eagle, a sense of smell more sensitive than a hound, a dexterity than a leopard, and a lightning reflexes." Unless you are determined to die, no one will be able to take your life. Cannon fodder? Pants for this type of idiot to do pretty much it. ”
The fox's brows furrowed for a moment, then stretched out again, and smiled happily: "Just these compliments to you, I am willing to ask me to be cannon fodder." ”
"Uh......" I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and didn't say it sooner. It's all about letting you be cannon fodder in exchange for my fatal blow. Saying some vernacular actually fooled her. To be honest, so far, I haven't seen the true level of the red-tailed fox, and I don't know if it will open my eyes today.
I saw her sneak up to Sarah's back about ten meters away, and then ...... He took out two or two rounds of crossbows...... Boss, you are a thief not an archer, if you have the time and mood to put a bow and arrow on the crossbow there, it is better to go up and stab the crossbow directly. She took out her bow and arrows slowly, and between loading, she took a piece of cloth and wiped it twice. I'm in a hurry, it's not a game now, and if you want to play, you have to wait until the battle is over.
At this time, Becky's set of chain magic balls fixed Sarah's position, and then a chain of black lightning directly slashed across the half court and slammed directly into Sarah's head. Sara couldn't dodge it, so she hard-pulled the shield to resist it, and the lightning and the shield slammed together, causing a dark red spark.
"This is the time to wait!" The fox's expression, which was extremely leisurely just now, suddenly became serious, she picked up the crossbow and raised it in front of her, and then steadily detained the launch mechanism. Two ivory arrows with milky white bodies shot out of Sarah's back, one after the other. The first arrow hit the protective cover, and after sticking for half a second, it suddenly turned into a ball of green powder with a "bang", and the powder seemed to have a high concentration of sulfuric acid quickly dissolved the protective cover into a big gap, and the arrow behind it didn't say a word, and it was directly nailed to Sara's sexy right buttocks that were raised high through the protective cover, causing the owner of the buttocks to scream on the spot, and my heart trembled when I heard it.
"Hit the target!" At this time, the fox has fully appeared. She didn't know how to cheer on the spot, and if she didn't run away at this time, when would she wait, boss, if I were you, you would have slipped away with your front feet and back feet. Sure enough, Sarah, who was attacked by the sneak attack, turned her head angrily, and saw that the arrogant fox directly had a right hand, and five white and dazzling bone spirits blasted over, and this time the fox knew that it was time to run away no matter how stupid it was. The five bone spirits chased after the idiot and began to run all over the field. Sara wanted to continue the pursuit, but she didn't want Becky's new round of magic bombardment to arrive at the door. Sara dodged the attack as soon as she wanted to avoid the truth, but as soon as she took a step on this leg, her right leg softened disobediently. I saw black blood running down Sarah's buttocks and exclaimed, "Fox, you're so talented, remember to put poison on your bow and arrows." Go back and reimburse you. In desperation, Sara had to hold up the magic shield to resist this round of attacks, and the hard resistance was obviously much more than the magic and physical strength consumed by dodging, and Sarah's forehead began to sweat.
I raised my left hand, put it behind my head, pressed my index finger on the sharp tip of the spike beam, and with a little force, I broke a small hole, and then I squeezed a few drops of blood from the wound into the palm of my right hand, and my right hand clenched into a fist, and with a hard squeeze, a black flame "whew" ignited, wrapping my right hand entirely. "Black Flame Hand", you can instantly cover one of your hands with black flames. Using these Black Flames counts as a touch spell, and the hit target dies instantly. Note that the flame only lasts for ten seconds.
I used a burst of speed and rushed towards Sara like an arrow out of the string, and when her magic shield was at its weakest through Becky's attack, I pulled out a dagger in my left hand and threw it at her with a lethal blow, the dagger stuck to the magic shield like a fox's arrow, and I was already behind Sarah, with only a thin layer of defense between me and her. I yelled, raised my right hand, and pressed hard, and my right hand, wrapped in black flames, smoothly passed through the protective shield and grabbed Sarah, who heard the strange noise behind her, and hurriedly turned around, and saw my black flame hand, her face was shocked, and she instinctively stepped back. I had expected to grab her in the back, but when I thought of it, my hand was ghostly placed on the base of her bare thighs. The moment we went on a blind date, we both felt each other tremble involuntarily.