Chapter 538: The Second Kill of the Sword Saint
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Three of the seven figures stepped out of the teleport, and each roared, their figures flickering, and pounced on the crowd that was being slaughtered by the twenty drows, each finding an opponent...... However, the Drow's perception of battle is far better than that of humans, and in the dark areas full of enemies, they do not expose their backs to anyone, which is the basic of the basics, and the moment local reinforcements appear, they have already begun to retreat, and three bombs have fallen to the ground and burst out of large puffs of smoke, and they have escaped more than two hundred feet each, out of the enemy group.
The three knights paused in unison, although the combat strength was good, but the few green-skinned dead in the crowd still made them have a lot of scruples, not to mention that there were three robed figures staring at each other, and they couldn't afford to take risks when there were mages behind them.
And once they stopped, the drow didn't seem to run away, but just stood guard, as if they didn't care about the reinforcements at all, just waiting for the three behind them to slowly move forward...... The originally noisy battlefield fell silent.
"Huh...... It's really rare, how come these guys, who claim to be nobles in the dark regions, have been reduced to Cheng Dù who have to work for humans in exchange for survival?"
A woman standing behind the old mage of the leader giggled, but the smirk was too much.
She lowered her hood at the same time, her eyes looked forward to it, her golden hair shimmered like broken gold in the sun, and the open neckline of the hood also showed an astonishing and deep furrow, trembling with the words, but a face with a face whose nose bridge was too short and the cheekbones were too high, and the complexion that was still pale and blue in the sun set off the tempting Cheng Dù directly lowered most of it: "If you quickly throw away your weapons and kneel down, maybe you can still leave your little life...... But the most curious thing is, who hired you, and maybe I could give you a little extra reward for the honest little ones?"
"Stupid human ...... You think you've won? I don't see any capital you can afford to be proud of other than piling up heads like those black gnomes. ”
Talk back. The sneer of 'Drow Mage' was hoarse and harsh in the psionic energy of the manipulation voice, and a few misspelled lingua franca had a thick underworld accent...... Even a person who knows the details of the details can't help but feel that he has been replaced by a drow. As for the rhetoric, there is no flaw - although the number of Drow mages who have fled from the destruction of their families is very small, the fish that have slipped through the net are not so new, at least for the mages who only know Drow from books, it is enough.
"The only one who dies here is you waste. However, the magic items you have on you are not bad, if you take them all, or can I turn over this business and give that lowly human a way to live?"
The arrogant stance made several of the Blackhawk mages look scornful, and the team that began to gather sneered at each other - or the knights couldn't see that the fluctuations in the magic net around the drow mage were limited to the five rings. However, they knew very well what the strength of the old man who came to his aid was.
"Wellington?Karanyaan, one of the Seven Rings High Mages hidden in the Snow of the Blackhawk Family. Plus, a couple of guys behind him seem to be priests of the god of war. They're the best at giving fighters a way to increase their strength, so it's best not to let them join up with those guys. ”
When she saw the face under the old man's hood, even the female swordmaster who was slowly moving forward changed color slightly, and stopped, and a subtle sound of wind extended her voice forward. It was only heard by the 'Drow Mage' who was fluttering forward.
However, this kind reminder only got him a slight jaw, and then he spoke, letting his voice spread far away: "Well, just those few spellcasters can still take a look, what, do you want to play a spell contest with me here, for the sake of the lack of ability of your short-lived population." Shall I have great mercy and allow the three of you to go together?"
A bastard's speech made Villalian's footsteps shake, and the female swordmaster couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, cursing this damn little bastard in her heart, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, the three of them together? This is basically a reminder that the other party can do it together!
But in fact, in some ways, she was just as relieved - yes. Since he can show hostility towards a god, and even win in battle, then these guys in front of him, whether they are big knights or some ** division, are mortals when it comes to death. How could he care?
It's just that I'm watching the excitement, and now I'm in big trouble again.
Or the elder brother often confides in the complaint is very right, she has always been a little fool, and she has never had the brain to learn a lesson, just like now - the last battle is really unforgettable, and now thinking back to that terrible scene, even the female swordmaster can't help but be frightened, but even if she knows that there may be a problem, she still can't help it now, and even noisily follows this damn imp into another mess of trouble!
It seems that the target of this little imp from the beginning was not this team, but the characters of these Blackhawk families who came to the rescue......
But is it so easy to overcome?
Although in terms of saying, there is only one layer of difference between the strength of the Seven Ring Mage and the ** Master, but in fact, the interval between this layer is also one of the three heavenly moats of the mage, which is still above the Demon Enlightenment Network, second only to the difficulty of condensing the true name. However, the mages who have reached this point are still a minority after all, so the mages of the Seven Rings can usually get a title such as a mentor in the magic academy if they want to, and in Tuminis, such a strong person rarely appears outside the academy.
So this guy in front of him is also famous in several territories, and he is called a quasi-** master by good deeds, and more people swear that his ability has passed the threshold of ** division, but he is low-key and unwilling to accept the false name of the so-called ** division. It is said that because of this, this mage is so highly respected by the Duke of Black Hawk that he does not need to pass it on. Meet the Duke at any time, even in the middle of the night, when the Duke is dreaming, or when he is having fun with his lover...... This kind of treatment was only available to two or three people in the entire dukedom, and even when the duke's father was alive, he might not have been able to enjoy it.
Of course, these may be nothing more than a means to make the enemy suspicious...... But it's just that even if only one layer of these rumors is true, this is also an opponent that should not be underestimated, not to mention that those few fighters have deep and calm eyes, judging from the momentum on their bodies, I am afraid that they are at least a thin line away from the great knight or swordsmith, and at the same time to deal with these four people, Villalian will also have to show real skills to fight. If you add the three mages and three high-ranking knights behind him...... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is half of the old bottom hidden by the Blackhawk family, but what is even more terrifying is that such a power was invoked for this small assassination, and the hidden strength of the Black Hawk family seems to be a few points more than most people estimate.
"Although the surface of the earth is far wider than the dark land, there is still no way to escape from the existence of you, here, under the sun. There is no room for you to live, and if you want to live, you may have to choose some new paths. ”
In the distance, the Wellington spoke again, still gentle, as if he did not understand the other man's provocation at all: "Now we might as well solve the problem in a different way...... How much they paid you. We can pay double. Or the price of above. If you can point to the guy who hired you, we can also give you another reward, such as a few spell scrolls with five rings or so. Also, if you're willing to sprint into the service of the Blackhawk family and sign a contract, we can provide you with plenty of resources. As long as you follow our instructions in the war, we can give you whatever you need. ”
"What can a human being?" 'Drow Mage' scoffed, "I'm good at necromancy, and you can provide a hundred corpses a month?"
"It's not a big problem. ”
"What if I'm looking for a woman?" Drow pointed at the female mage with her fingers with long nails, and the two mages following her couldn't help but change color, but the woman was stunned for a moment, and then she still chuckled, "As long as you have something that can impress me." She smiled and bit the strange word, "I don't mind learning about the traditional arts that the drow are famous for, although I have heard that most of those actions are for the service of women?"
"I used to be the master of a family. With a single pillar of magic rock, a mere human being can come up with better conditions?"
"We can give you a mage tower. ”
The high-ranking mage lowered his head, his gaze resting on those dead knights for a long time, obviously interested in those densely packed arrows - more than two hundred cavalry is not a small number, not to mention that these elite equipment is far from the same as the same thing, as long as they have not stepped on the threshold of entering the ** division. It would be difficult for even a high-level mage to destroy them so quickly. Even if he did it himself, he would have to recite the incantation at least six or seven times, but that gap was enough for the knights to form a queue, and the situation could not be as it was now. Even men and horses are densely piled up in a narrow place.
Serving an archduke is indeed not the best way out for a Tuminis mage, after all, the resources that can be supplied in the hands of a duke are really not comparable to the hundreds of years of experience in the magic academy, not to mention the lack of opportunities to communicate with the wise colleagues.
However, this position also brings some things to some extent, such as certain experiences on the battlefield, such as the ability to easily avoid those things that confuse people and directly observe the truth of things. Let's say now...... Wellington was the first to notice the deaths of the knights. At the same time, note the value of the kind of weapons that killed them.
Drow has never had any moral beliefs, only agrees with the strong, as long as the strength is enough, it is easy to make them turn against him, but Drow's competition is cruel, even if the number of magic network rings in contact is the same, the strength is often one or two grades higher than that of human mages, and the dark region is full of all kinds of vicious spells, so it can be negotiated and resolved, but it may not necessarily need to use force.
As for the casualties of those hundreds of cavalrymen......
If you can get some drow to use as assassination, plus a drow mage with good ability, in the current smell of war smoke spreads, the role it can play is obviously ten times greater than that of two hundred cavalry, after all, if the war spreads, the cavalry can train one stubble a year, and a mage who can live for hundreds of years is not a rare thing that can often be encountered.
As for the question of betrayal or not...... As long as you put some thought into concocting an elaborate contract for him to sign, it is still very simple to trap him, not to mention what else do you need to care about when you get to your own territory? Presumably, even if this lonely ghost who has no family support comes up with any plan, he may not be able to do it-
The tentacles of psionic energy flowed, and more and more complicated inquiries reached the psychic sorcerer's head—for the psychic sorcerer, the defenseless brains around him were pockets of information, at his disposal.
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"Nice conditions, I'm a little bit excited, human. Drow lowered his head, a nonchalant smile on his lips, "It's worth my consideration." ”
The Drow mage seemed to fall silent for a while, and Wellington was not in a hurry to urge, but he was optimistic about this exchange, and the four high-ranking knights who teleported with him were not so rational and calculating.
It seemed that this high-level mage also had the heart to test the true essence of that Drow, and after a little hesitation, he did not stop it, and in the next breath, the swordsman had already taken four steps. rushed closer to a distance of more than 100 feet, and shouted angrily,
No one would really ignore their quiet actions, but Drow Mage just smiled, and his eyes didn't take his eyes off the four mages in the air, as for the others. at
He was more than seven feet tall, the armor on his body only covered his shoulders and chest and abdomen, and the rest of the body showed knotted muscles, and the brown markings on his face seemed to indicate that he had the barbarian blood of the Krurod, and the weapon in his hand was also a huge double-edged battle axe, and when he strode forward, the ground even rumbled softly,
Claudia didn't say a word, and jumped forward. The slender figure was just in the way between Edward and the reckless man!
The reckless man sneered, ignoring the other party's slender long sword, the muscles of his arms bulged like a dragon, and he was about to knock this slender figure directly into the air, teaching the arrogant Zhuoer a lesson, but the next moment. The creaking sound of the big axe made him feel distracted! In his wide eyes, the long sword swung by the other party was reflected, and the inconspicuous long sword had swelled tenfold at some point, turning into a giant knife that was five feet long! The swarthy blade without a trace of luster moved forward. The big man could only watch as the strengthened axe in his hand bent down like a branch, and the next moment it exploded into a large pile of metal slag! Thousands of steel needles shot backwards, and then the huge force urged the rider and the horse to rise high together, and the whole person flew upside down.
The sword broke, the person died, and the reckless man with a strong physique had already split in half with his shoulder strap halfway through the upside-down flight, and the blood and internal organs gushed out with a bang, and the ground tumbled, and the blood flowers were scattered, marking a dazzling mark dozens of feet long on the ground!
Claudia's left foot slammed on the ground, and there was a soft thump. The slashed giant sword crossed and swung horizontally!
A transparent ripple rippled across the long blade of the sword and into a space of thirty feet - there was a loud bang on the ground, and the rocks and gravel on the ground swooped forward like an angry dragon, cruising the other three in unison!
The three people in the back were already frightened,
I only felt dizzy for a while, and my chest was so bored that I almost vomited everything in my stomach. He leaned against the wall and sat limply on the floor.
The eyes are a little more heartfelt envy,
There is no way to compete with this enemy, not at all! The fluctuations of the magic net around this drow mage are ordinary, but he has just stepped into the ranks of high-level mages, but the power displayed between just a few magic spells has completely overwhelmed him, a quasi-** master! Please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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