Chapter 353: Shock One
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"That's good!" I laughed, "Our mercenary group is sparsely numbered, and if we can't do it with one as ten, we probably won't be able to convince you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Let's do it, let's compete in three battles, each of the three mercenary groups will send ten people, and pick an opponent in my group at will. Magicians, of course, are an exception. If we lose a game, I'll escort the convoy to Manro, but all the rewards will be passed on to you. ”
"What?" everyone, including the female sword saint Daisy, was taken aback. One enemy is already amazing enough, not to mention the elite selected from a B-level mercenary group. Could it be that he was so confident in the strength of his mercenary group members?
"What you say is true. The faces of the three sank, honor is life for mercenaries. How can they not be angry when they are so despised?
"Of course!" I nodded indifferently.
"Do you think even the little girl behind you?" asked Yasen, his face sinking as he pointed to Alice behind me.
"Count, why not, I'm also from the Dragon Yuan Mercenary Group!" Before I could answer, Alice was already excitedly pointing at herself and answering first. On her shoulder, Xiao Yu lazily combed her shiny feathers, looking lazy to pay attention. However, the little fox playfully raised its front paws, pointed to its nose, and squeaked, as if to say that it was also a member of the Dragon Rim. Gale and Little Wind made a grinning motion, but unfortunately, although they would be very ferocious when they became adults, they were just cute now.
I shrugged my shoulders amusefully and smiled, "Of course, she accepts the challenge as well." "If I really pick Alice, then I can only help them mourn in silence. Two holy beasts, three high-level magical beasts, even if you want to slaughter a city and destroy an army or something, it's a trivial matter, not to mention just ten people?
"Good, good, good!" Val Di laughed angrily and said, "Since the Dragon Leader looks down on us so much, then there is nothing to say, the Ice and Snow Mercenary Group will pick you first! If we lose, the conditions will be the same." ”
I smiled slightly, a hint of appreciation in my eyes. This person is also a man with a blood surname, not as scheming as Na Yasen. "I took it, but the fight was put to the end. Also, I don't want you to be paid for the mission, as long as you can complete this mission with peace of mind. ”
"Alright, then it's a deal!" Valdi said loudly.
Sirinslo smiled darkly and said, "Then we, Kuroki, will challenge that elven archer." As soon as these words came out, Lady Daisy could not help frowning, if the archers were besieged, there was no hope of victory.
"Let's take a look at our Star Tower first!" Yasen's face was gloomy, and he said, "Perhaps, without our help, the matter has already been resolved." ”
I didn't care, "Then let's wait and see! You can pick your men first, and when you get to the camp in front, we'll have another competition." ”
Seeing my indifferent look, Lady Daisy said interestingly: "Anyway, it's not early today, not to mention that there are so many injured people to take care of, why don't we set up camp now." I'd love to see a few of them sooner!"
Since she, who was in charge of the convoy, decided to set up camp and rest, the mercenaries naturally would not object, so we quickly stopped and prepared to set up camp. However, when the camp was set up, the three regiment commanders quit again.
"Captain Dragon, now that your location has not been properly discussed, how can their camp be set up in the middle of the convoy?" Sirinslo pointed to Filia's tent and accused indignantly.
I frowned, and just as I was about to answer, Mrs. Daisy was already impatient, and said coldly: "In order to ensure the safety of Miss, I need the protection of powerful female mercenaries." Mrs. Long placed the camp near Miss just to facilitate protection, is it possible, what other opinions do you have?"
Cillinthro changed color slightly, and was silent. My heart was on fire, and I couldn't think of my own tolerance, but these scraps became even worse, and I said coldly: "Have you made a good selection?"
"Let my Blackwood Mercenary Group first comprehend the strength of this A-rank mercenary group. "I probably also felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be ten to one, and he deliberately emphasized the identity of our A-level mercenary group.
"Qinsi, you go play!" I said lazily, "Give you a minute." ”
"Yes!" Feeling the anger in my belly, Qin Si slowly walked over, standing quietly less than twenty meters in front of them, looking at Cirinthro's gaze even more solemn.
"What? a minute?" exclaimed even Lady Daisy this time. An elven archer is good enough to be able to deal with ten elite mercenaries, and I actually limited her to such a short period of time?
No matter how gloomy Sirinsro is, he can't hold it back now. "Do you think you are a god if you dare to despise us Kuroki so much?" he shouted, and soon, nine "masters" were selected from his mercenary group, five swordsmen, two knights, and two who were also archers. The last one, of course, counts himself.
Looking at the situation on the field, the mercenaries and guards who were watching couldn't help but let out a wave of confusion, looking at their expressions, they obviously looked down on the Blackwood Mercenary Group with many opponents. Sirinsloe's face was a little unbearable, and he shouted: "Little elf, you better admit defeat by yourself! Otherwise, don't blame us for being injured, or blame your regiment leader for being too crazy and causing yourself bad luck!"
With a sarcasm in her eyes, Jean turned her head coldly to look at Lady Daisy, who was temporarily serving as the referee.
Lady Daisy was slightly excited, and asked, "Are you all ready?" Madame Jeansie, would you like to go back a few more meters?"
Qin Si shook her head and said, "No, it's okay now." ”
Mrs. Daisy looked at Sillinthro inquiringly, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she said, "Let's start!"
As soon as Sirinslo heard about the start, he immediately joined the swordsmen and knights and began to charge with Basil, and behind them, the two Terran archers were already bending their bows and preparing to attack.
Qin Si didn't seem to be prepared at all, the elf bow in her hand was loosely pinched in the palm of her hand, and she looked coldly at the few people who were approaching, and also watched the two arrows leave the bowstring and fly towards her body.
Two arrows pierced through her body, but her figure seemed to have no substance, no resistance. Lady Daisy's spirits were lifted, and after being activated in an instant, she could still leave a phantom in place, and the speed of this elf's body was really fast to the extreme. At the same time, the eyes of the coachman, whom I had been paying attention to, also burst into an astonishing look, but in an instant, they disappeared without a trace, and turned into mediocrity again.
"Whoosh!" the almost continuum of bowstrings reverberated as they sounded, and the shadows of arrows, which were almost completely unintelligible, suddenly appeared from all directions, raining down on the people of Sirinsro.
The people of the Blackwood Mercenary Regiment were shocked, these arrows were not only incredibly fast, but also extremely powerful. Xilin Siluo just swept away an arrow in front with his sword, but he was already staggered back by the huge force on the arrow, but the arrow behind him no longer dared to be hard-connected, so he could only avoid it carefully. It's just that at this time, the situation on the field has changed greatly.
The first to be hit was not the knight and swordsman in front, but the two archers in the back. There were two neat crisp sounds, and the two sharp arrows were like lightning, disconnecting the strong bow in their hands, and they were even more shocked, and their mouths were numb, gurgling blood, and the two of them lost the strength to fight in an instant.
Immediately afterward, the two knights leaned on their heavy armor and tried to block the attack of the arrows. As a result, although the sharp arrow did not penetrate his chest, the huge force above shocked him and he even threw his man and horse backwards, and did not get up for a while.
The knight's experience made the swordsmen behind them more careful, and they no longer dared to catch the sharp arrows of the piano wire. It's just that the arrow is so fierce that it almost leaves the bowstring, and it has already arrived in front of it, and it is in front of it in an instant. Except for Xilinster, who relied on the fighting spirit cultivation of the Great Sword Master level and took half an arrow, the others couldn't take it at all. The armor is thicker, it is more comfortable, but the chest pain from the shock is painful, the eyes are black, and he falls to the ground for a long time and can't get up.
Those lightly armed swordsmen were even more painful. Although Qin Si had already pinched off the arrow long before the shot, and the attack was not critical. However, the power of such a blow was not pleasant, and the four light swordsmen fell to the ground, one by one groaning in pain.
Sirinsloe managed to gain his footing again, only to find that his men had fallen to the ground. The two archers who were the only ones standing were also staring at the strong bow that had broken in two. On the other side, Qin Si still stood leisurely, looking at herself lightly.
"I ......" The matter is now, and he knows that he has been defeated, so he is waiting to admit defeat.
"Look at the arrows!" Qin Si suddenly shouted, and her figure suddenly jumped high, and her hands held up pieces of phantoms, so fast that she couldn't see it clearly. Immediately after, five sharp arrows were already whistling towards him.
Doesn't she want to let me go?" Cillinthroe's heart was in despair, and he knew that he would never be able to dodge just by looking at the direction of the arrow. However, if you want to resist, the arrow just now has made him understand what the consequences will be if he is hard connected to such an arrow, and for a while, he was actually on the spot, not knowing what to do.
When fighting, how can you hesitate for a moment, let alone face an archer. A whistling wind blew past him, and his body couldn't help but feel cold, and even his heart began to become cold.
Am I dead?
(To be continued)