Chapter 60 The idea is piercing, and the wind is blowing
The following is a collection of gnawing books and sorting, and the copyright belongs to the author or publisher. As I faced the female vampire named "Stuttering Out of Tune and Forgetting Words" and forced her back with a heavy sword, suddenly, a chill ran through the back of my neck, and a dense layer of dangerous murderous aura like a physical body touched my nerves, making my hair stand on end.
Without thinking, my limbs obeyed my instincts for the first time and jerked right forward. At the moment of falling forward, I felt as if the space on the left had some kind of inexplicable distortion, and within a transparent outline, the shapes of many things were elongated or flattened, resulting in some irregular changes. And the transparent silhouette itself looks like a human body.
Although my reaction was not slow, it was still too late. In the blink of an eye, a cold, sharp piece of metal stabbed into my back and then slammed downward. A huge pain filled my entire body, and for a moment, I thought my whole body had been torn apart.
No need to guess, I know exactly what happened. Apparently, just moments earlier, a high-ranking Assassin had quietly approached me using the technique of "stealth" and launched a sneak attack on me while I was unsuspecting.
As soon as I turned around, a blue-skinned troll dressed in bone armor with a rickety body and holding two sharp blades, one long and one short, had appeared behind me at some point. The soul logo on his head tells me that his name is "Who dares to be uglier than me", and that he belongs to the same adventurer's guild as the three guys we ambushed.
Anyway, the troll assassin's name was originally associated with a certain fatalistic mystery, a poetic self-deprecation, and a dialectical philosophy. can be used in him, but it is a complete and thorough implementation of the realist naming technique. I've never met a guy so ugly-looking: the two fangs on his lips were full of cracks, and in a few places they were broken, like weathered stones; The left side of the head was bald, but the flaxen hair on the right grew like weeds, from the door of the head to the chinβoh, I read it wrong, it was a beard; He wore two large brass rings on his nose, and a string of smaller brass rings on both ears, no less than twenty in all. It seems that if he wants to wear two more earrings, he will probably have to consider punching his cheek - those ears are so dense that there is really no extra room for them.
I can't estimate exactly how tall he really is - if he could stand up straight, he might be a million heads taller. But his waist was always bent, almost completely folded from the coccyx of his spine. This made his head half a head lower than mineβI wondered if it was because the brass rings on his face were so heavy that he had fallen into the shape he was now.
"Husband, you're here!" Seeing the troll assassin appear, the vampire sword dancer finally breathed a sigh of relief. Cried out with joy.
Husband? My companions and I couldn't help but be shocked to see the handsome and coquettish vampire chicks and the lewd trolls whose fangs were about to reach their feet.
"It's a pity that a flower is stuck in cow dung!" Longbow Shooting Sun couldn't help but say what was in his heart. That's what I'm saying as well.
"Hey, this has nothing to do with the cow!" Niu Million has always been obsessed with his own racial component.
"Hehe, it's annoying to see too many handsome men and beautiful women. It's also good to choose a long-looking dispensing. "Sarcastic about the longbow shooting the sun. Whoever dares to be uglier than me is not angry. Instead, he explained with a smile on his face. Surprisingly, the troll had a gentle voice that was very different from his appearance. He spoke very kindly, but in his hand he kept going, and a dagger and a short sword were like two poisonous snakes desperately burrowing at me.
The addition of the Troll Assassin immediately turned the tide of the battle once and for all. We can still take the initiative in three against three, and if we can fight three against four, we will immediately fall behind - not to mention, this new assassin who joined the war group is still a forty-ninth level master.
I regret it now in my heart, and I am annoyed that I picked the wrong opponent, who I chose badly, but I chose this guy's wife, and now I have been chased and killed by him, and I don't even have a chance to breathe.
At this time, the vampire sword dancer's vitality regained somewhat, and he also joined the warband again. I was one against two, and suddenly I was in danger and cried bitterly. If it weren't for the fact that my own defenses were strong enough and their weapons weren't very lethal, I'm afraid I would have been a dead corpse by now.
As he was slashing, the troll assassin who dared to be uglier than me suddenly waved his hand and threw a handful of shiny magic powder, and then his body gradually disappeared into this dazzling air. He hid his body again, and I was in a panic. An increasingly urgent instinct told me that when this ugly man reappeared, he would deliver a fatal blow. I tried desperately to escape this danger, but the sword dancer chick stuck with me, and I couldn't get out for a while.
"Boom!" Suddenly, I was hit the head with a wooden stick, and I immediately had a splitting headache and my whole body went limp. I've personally tested and proven that a violent collision between the head and a hard blunt object can become very painful, and if there is no special reason, it is better not to try it lightly.
I knew I had been hit by one of the Assassin's "smacks" and was unable to move for three seconds. The mismatched couple made good use of those three seconds, and by the time I regained consciousness, I had less than a hundred points left to live. With this kind of health, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand even one round of attacks.
Finally, I still have a life-saving skill, and the battle reward that the Church has given me is finally at its best at this time. At this critical moment, I activated the "Heroic Flash" skill attached to "Footprints of the Wind Elf", and in a split second, I was standing on the lawn ten meters away from the post-apocalyptic imperial couple, and escaped from the battlefield safely.
Seeing that I fled in a hurry, the longbow shot the sun and the cow million also made the wisest choice at the same time. They raised their left hands and invariably summoned the "Holy Light Protection" Invincible Magic Defense Shield. Turning around, he immediately hugged his head and ran away, completely ignoring the opponent's weapon magic and knocking on his ass all the way "thumping".
"Stick to the point!" The longbow shoots at the sun, and the righteous words are solemnly chanted.
"The wind is tight, pull it!" Niu Million also shouted while running.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a "professional believer" of the Supreme God who has undergone strict screening and training, and even the posture of escaping is so neat and orderly. Especially what they shout,
It sounds so clear, but it is impossible to understand at all, and the secret noble divinity must be some kind of "professional way" to pray to the supreme god.
"If you have a seed, let us stop! Stealing chickens and petting dogs. If you can't beat it, run away, what kind of ability! "Four enemies were closely following us. The berserker shouted loudly, and it seemed that it would be impossible to quench the hatred in his heart if he did not let him kill us with his own hands.
"As soon as you hear that, you know you're a rookie. I'll sell you a good guy and tell you. If you can't beat it, you can run away, but it's a great ability, but people who don't have the ability can't beat and can't run away! Niu Million joked with a wicked smile as he ran away.
"It's strange that you can run away!" Necromancer Mori said to us coldly. He suddenly cast a "directional movement" spell, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and suddenly flashed out of thin air behind us. Then with one hand, a freezing spell immediately enveloped us.
A layer of ice-blue frost immediately fell from the sky and covered our bodies. Niu Million was surprisingly lucky this time, and he actually had a resistance effect to this magic attack. Not frozen at all. And after I was hit, I completely let go of the bonus effect of "Wind Spirit Land Footprint", and the speed did not decrease much.
However, the longbow shot the sun was unlucky, and he was frozen. The speed immediately slowed down. The distance between him and the pursuers behind him was immediately shortened a lot. Thankfully, the necromancer "This man is dead. Something to burn paper: "Afraid of being besieged by us." Immediately after casting the spell, he retreated, otherwise he would be entangled in his footsteps. Our dwarven believers will surely not be able to save their lives.
The troll assassin who dared to be uglier than me saw the longbow shoot the sun and fell behind, and immediately cheered, lowered his body and accelerated suddenly. Suddenly, his steps became extremely light, and with only a tap on the surface of the lawn, his whole body immediately catapulted far forward. In front of his extreme speed, the wind roaming the grassland seemed to bow down to his feet tamely, driven and controlled by him.
Fortunately, this "dash" skill only lasted for eight seconds, and who dared to be uglier than me just rushed to two steps behind the longbow shooting sun, and did not catch up with the attack range. But even so, this dangerous distance scared the longbow to shoot the sun, but it was a pity that no matter how hard his two little short legs tried, at most they could only keep the current distance from the troll assassin.
Although our dwarven devotee has not always been so sober in the face of battle, he is not a complete madman, and he is still terrified in the face of death. Although for him, death is just an experience of resurrection from the dead, life is still precious after all, and it is better not to die if you can die.
"Help! The Empire guys have killed someone! Behind him came the howl of a longbow shooting into the sun and killing a pig.
"Hmph, you cut your throat and no one came to save you." Who dares to say it slower and slower than me, but he doesn't stop a step under his feet.
"Cut throat, no one, where are you, come and save me!" The longbow shot the sun and still did not give up, and continued to shout at his broken gong throat.
"Uh...... "Who dares to be uglier than me."
"Big brother ......" heard that the pursuers behind him were silent, and the longbow shot the sun and actually said nonsense, "...... I have an eighty-year-old mother, an eight-year-old son, and a loser in the middle who can only spend money and can't make money, so you can raise your hand and spare me......"
"I'm really sympathetic to what happened to you...... "Who dares to be uglier than me, while stretching out his arm to cut the longbow and shoot the sun, said sincerely, "...... But you just bullied my wife, I have to avenge her. You help, stand still and let me kill, I promise, only kill three times, and leave after killing, and never guard your corpse, how about it? β
"Isn't she just a wife? By your looks, dude...... That one...... Ah, yes; 1. Table ...... That one...... Ah, what ......" Looking back at the troll assassin's face, the longbow shot was ominous and misspoken, "It's not difficult to find someone from the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards, so why listen to a chick's instructions." β
Hearing the words of the longbow shooting the sun, the vampire sword dancer "stuttered out of tune and forgot to say the word" suddenly turned cold, and shouted at the troll assassin from behind: "Husband, if you can kill this nonsense guy three times, I will brush the bowl for you in the next three months." β
"Report to the chief, resolutely complete the task!" The troll assassin was overjoyed when he heard this, and said amiably to the longbow and sun, "Big brother, do me a favor, please let me kill three times." β
Longbow Shooting Sun's face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly, "Are you really two people?" β
Who dares to grin uglier than me: "I've been married for three years." β
The longbow shot the sun and immediately wailed loudly: "Eldest sister, it wasn't me who beat you just now, and you can't anger others if you are wronged!" β
Soon after, the voice of a female vampire came: "If you can let the guy who beat me just now die for you three times, I will let my husband spare you." β
"Jeffries, Jeffries, there are two people here looking for you to have something, come here!" Really, the longbow shoots the sun and is the most two-faced dwarf I've ever seen.
"What do you say? I can't hear you? "You're a fool to me, and you're going to die three more times? It only takes one time for me to be completely gone.
"Ah, you kid really has no sense of morality!" The longbow shot into the sun, and tears flowed.
Cut, I don't think I can discuss any "public morality" with a random guy who is looking for a brother to be a substitute for the dead ghost. I glanced at Niu Million next to me and adjusted my cadence, trying to keep my pace in line with his.
After escaping like this for about two minutes, a ruined village suddenly appeared on the right side of the grassland. This was apparently once a half-orc village that had been abandoned for a long time. I guess this place was probably swept by the ** team of the last emperor, more than a dozen crooked brick and stone houses and thatched houses were piled up there, and there were several collapsed and abandoned stone walls around it, a barren scene, but there was no one.
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