Chapter 3 Accident II

The four infantry knights who had been supporting the quicksand had scattered to the flanks to meet the enemy who had escaped the ferocious boar. Now behind Richard, all that is holding him is quicksand.

Before Richard could say thank you, the three warriors on the opposite side rushed towards them! Perhaps it was because they found that Richard and Quicksand were both priests, and the rest of the foot knights were temporarily entangled, and these three warriors rushed straight at full speed. At this time, the knights of the infantry could not get rid of the enemy who was several times their size, and in the blink of an eye, more warriors crossed them and pounced on Richard.

Richard gathered his magic power for a moment, and immediately gave up, and the remaining magic power was no longer able to produce even a fireball technique. And the warriors were already close enough to charge, and they could even see the hideous red mist tumbling in their pupils.

Between life and death, Richard's face suddenly swelled with a strange bright red, his hair flew at roots, he took one step, rushed diagonally, and crashed into the arms of a soldier in the center! This was a strong and solid collision, and with a muffled sound, the soldier immediately withdrew two steps, and a mouthful of blood was already sprayed all over Richard's body.

Under the effect of the 'explosion' of the bloodline ability, Richard's instant strength was no less than that of a tenth-level warrior, and his opponent was only a fifth-level warrior, and he was immediately seriously injured when he collided with all his strength.

Richard had already taken off the machete from the warrior's hand, and a deep yellow full moon suddenly appeared above his head, and the amber moon force permeated his body at an astonishing speed. Then he held the machete flat, spun in place, and the amber light of the knife silently drew a loop, passing over the warrior who was rushing towards the quicksand to his left and right!

This is the Elven Secret Sword, the Ring of Destiny.

The two warriors were still sprinting at full speed, and at first they did not see anything unusual at first, when their blades were about to pierce the quicksand, when they suddenly stumbled under their feet, could no longer stand on their feet, and planted in two directions. Where the amber aura cut, the arm has been detached from the body, and there are more bottomless incisions under the ribs!

The two warriors howled in horror and tried desperately to hold on to the wound on their body, but blood and pieces of internal organs poured out of the wound like crazy, and there was no one hand to stop it. The fierce struggle caused blood to gush out like a fountain, and their cries soon became faint and then disappeared.

The amber moon of the second string quietly disappeared, and the long knife in Richard's hand was not bloody. He stood still with his knife in his hand, pointed at the ground, and looked indifferently at the enemy who was standing a few meters away. Although those warriors had an absolute advantage in numbers, none of them dared to take a step forward for a while!

Richard looked at the machete in his hand, and suddenly a beautiful and cruel smile appeared, and said, "This thing seems to be a little too sharp." ”

The faces of the warriors immediately changed, and they involuntarily stepped back. Anyone, even a veteran, would be terrified when faced with a murderer who could kill himself instantaneously and take pleasure in blood and torture.

But then there was a crackling and crackling sound in the woods behind them, and then the smoke and dust in the forest rose heavily, and trees continued to fall, as if some huge beast was rushing all the way, much louder than the ferocious boars just now! Suddenly, two archers flew out of the woods, and then fell heavily to the ground, motionless, their limbs twisted at strange angles. Judging by the momentum of the flight, it is clear that they did not appear voluntarily.

A few small trees on the outskirts of the woods fell, and two ogres roared out of the flying stumps and dust. Each of them held a broken thick trunk in his hand, and he didn't care what kind of enemy he was going to do, and as long as he was within range of the attack, he would smash the trunk of the tree on the head! The oncoming rain of arrows stopped, and the shooter's vision was chaotic, not to mention aiming at the target, even if it was fired indiscriminately, it would most likely hit the branches and blades of the trees.

Both ogres had a few arrows stuck in their bodies, but the thick skin and thick fat were natural armor, and this small injury did not affect their movement at all. They did not observe their surroundings or have any concept of teamwork, so they rushed directly into the line of the remnants of the warriors, and as soon as the trunk was slashed, two or three warriors were blown away, and one of the foot knights of the Akmund family was fighting there, and if they hadn't dodged quickly, they would have almost been blown away together. The two ogres are Tiramisu and Three-Quarter-Ripe, but Tiramisu, who claims to be a mage, is also violently rotating the trunk of the tree, and does not look like a half-mage at all.

On the other side, Gonder also roared and rushed out. He had a few new wounds on his body, but judging by the blood on the trunk of the tree in his hand, his enemies had long since turned to corpses. Behind Gangde's massive body, the splash walked like a ghost, and a pair of bare feet did not make the slightest sound on the grass or dead branches. The 'Guide of Eternal Sleep' in her hand pointed diagonally at the ground, blood dripping from the blade, but there was no doubt about its results.

At this time, the last dozen surviving warriors under Sir Goyo were cut down in an instant, leaving only a few seriously injured alive.

Richard still stood straight, his knife on the ground, and the smile on his face did not change. Quicksand came quietly, reached out and patted Richard on the back, and whispered, "Hey! there are no more enemies!"

Unexpectedly, Richard fell down, Quicksand was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to help, but he couldn't support his heavy body. Seeing that she was about to be taken down together, a white shadow flashed in front of her, and a splash appeared on the right side, supporting Richard with her. It turned out that after Richard's magic power was overdrawn, he used his bloodline ability to explode, and then forcibly urged the elven secret sword, which was already the end of the crossbow. By the time he finished the last sentence, he was close to losing consciousness, but he only held his body down with his tenacious will to deter the enemy.

Quicksand and Splash put Richard flat on the ground, and Quicksand raised his hand, ready to give Richard another magic vitality. However, as soon as his hand was raised, it was held by Richard, he looked at Quicksand's somewhat stunned eyes, and said weakly: "There are many people injured, I just need to rest, don't waste divine power on me." ”

Quicksand took a deep look at Richard, and instead of insisting, he stood up and walked towards the injured man. This time, all she cast was healing minor injuries. If the injury is not very strict, it can be healed in two or three days under the effect of divine magic.

Richard leaned on the splash's arms, but the wheezing became more and more intense, the feeling after the magic overdraft was even more uncomfortable than expected, he just wanted to sleep, but he knew that he must not lose consciousness at this time, otherwise the magic might be damaged. So he struggled and asked, "Is there anything refreshing?"

"Wine!" said Tiramisu.

"Spirits!" stressed the medium-ripe.

Then the two ogres turned to Gonder together, staring straight at him.

Gonder looked at the two ogres suspiciously, and finally flipped through the belt made of strips of cloth, and then flipped through it again, then pulled out a small silver kettle and handed it to the splash. The splash opens the spout, and a strong aroma of wine hits the face. She sniffed carefully, stretched out her ** and touched it again, before putting the silver kettle to Richard's mouth and feeding him a big sip.

Gangde immediately roared angrily: "Hey, Splash Chick, you're going too far, that's the wine I was going to drink myself! Do you think I'm going to poison myself?"

Shui Hua glanced at Gangde coldly, and said in a blunt tone: "It's hard to say!"

"Splash!!" Gonder roared, clenching the trunk in his hand.

Splash looked at him expressionlessly, and her snow-white slender right hand was on the 'Guide of Eternal Sleep' beside him. Gangde's face changed, his gaze wandered back and forth between the trunk in his hand and the 'Eternal Sleep Guide', and finally roared helplessly: "If you have the ability, don't use that knife!"

Splash looked at Gangde with the eyes of an idiot.