The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 109: The brave deserter (part 2)

The blue wave was plowed into a huge gap, and the pitchfork partners lined up in a wedge-shaped formation, rushing into the enemy line before the gap was closed. Elliott turned the tip of his gun and pierced into the shoulder of a heavy infantryman from a clever angle. "It's always like this. What a headache partner..." The Rose Knight slowed down and assumed the role of a flank. Protect Toba and Longji with Sibi.

"Little grasshopper! Let's make another shot?" The head of the room took a big step and turned his head to ask.

Xibi shot an arrow, the arrow was a bit out of alignment, and it flew away through Lanxun’s infantry helmet, "It’s no good, uncle, I’m weak, and my fingers are also broken." She shook her right hand angrily. , The thumb and index finger are already covered in flesh, "If I learn how to open a bow with my left hand...There is still a lot to learn...Why should I leave, **** guy!"

Jona kept waving the long sword in his hand. He couldn't hurt the infantry under the heavy armor. He could only avoid the enemy coming from the side as much as possible. There were a few Lanxun infantry in the crowd with flames on their swords. The heat can be felt from a long distance, and that is obviously a senior officer who possesses magic spells attached to the fire system of the combat caster group. Fortunately, the infantry formation is quite dense, and it is difficult for enemies in the distance to get close to their companions.

The pressure gradually increased. As the pitchfork team deepened, the gap was gradually closing. Every time the heavy-armored Lanxun infantry took a step closer, everyone felt that the sky was dimmed for a minute. Suddenly, the unicorn that was running up raised its head again, The corner points forward.

A lonely silhouette is suspended in the setting sun diagonally ahead, as if standing lightly on the outline of the mountains. He was wearing a red robe embroidered with intricate patterns. There was a prominent guild badge on his chest. The pattern of the badge was five red beads floating around the golden pentagram, each representing the wizard’s guild. One level.

"Level 5...Grand Mage..." Jona murmured.

The level system of the Association of Magicians and the Association of Astrologers is basically the same. The badge of the apprenticeship of the first to fifth level magician is a silver pentagram. The golden pentagram represents the official magician qualification certified by the association, and the fifth-level magician is Possessing the title of Great Sorcerer is quite a deterrent title in the entire continent. After all, the seventh-level wizard and even the ninth-level wizard have become legendary characters and rarely appear.

But it is worth mentioning that the "Joint Amnesty Act" stipulates the rights and obligations of the five major guild members. Guild members shall not be officially employed by the government and participate in any war at the national level. Violators will be immediately removed from the association to which they belong. .

Sure enough, Elliott immediately explained: "This must be the commander of the First Central Army's combat spellcasting regiment, the great wizard Menakmacher expelled by the Wizards Association. Miss Sibi, shoot him with all her strength! Can't let him finish casting!"

Xibi squinted his eyes and observed, "It's so light, man, his distance is too far, not only the backlight, but also against the wind, I can't guarantee a hit when I'm in good condition!"

The unicorn snapped its nose and wiggled its head anxiously.

"One minute! At most one minute! He is about to use magic!" The Rose Knight stretched out his fist and started the countdown.

"...Okay, okay, but I have to stop to shoot." The grasshopper said distressedly.

Jona slashed with a sword and cut a spark on the enemy's shield, "The pressure is too great! Once we stop, they will completely surround us!"

"Forty seconds. Your lord of the room?" Elliott looked at the Bazelal farmer.

Toba puffed up his cheeks, "I listen to you!"

"Thirty seconds. Stop!"

The rose knight made a gesture to stop advancing, and the pitchfork partners stopped the advance, and the heavy infantry immediately surrounded from all sides, forming an airtight wall of swords and shields.

"Yekong!" Yonah yelled. The southerners didn't seem to have heard the instructions, they still brandished the Buddha's teeth, used the serrations of the famous sword to tear apart the heavy armor, chopped one enemy after another into two, and continued to rush toward the depths.

"Twenty seconds!" Elliott yelled.

Sibi clenched his teeth, thrust the pointed cone at the bottom of the snake bow into the ground, leaned the bow, and pulled the bowstring with **** fingers. A silver arrow condensed in the air, and a cluster of slightly trembling arrows pointed Sky.

"Ten seconds!"

The little grasshopper released her finger, the bowstring hummed, and the long arrow drew a beautiful parabola and shot into the sky, "Fart!" She cursed, and opened the bow again. It was obvious that the first arrow had lost its aim.

"Five seconds!"

Sibi fired a second arrow, which was shot in a straight line at a low and flat angle and at a high speed. It caught up with the first arrow in the air, accurately obliquely hitting the tail of the front arrow. The long arrow with a trimmed angle accelerates and points towards the great magician in the sunset.

"Middle, middle..." Sibi put his finger in his mouth and murmured.

"Now!"

The great magician opened his arms, and thousands of tiny red and hot particles flew out of his arms, each of which hovered and danced like alive. The "Red Sun Zhiying" is the pole of fire magic suitable for large-scale wars. The few high-level magic that has tracking characteristics and can cause accurate damage to a single body consumes astronomical mental power. Obviously Menakmacher has received an instruction to destroy the opponent regardless of cost.

Sibbi’s silver arrow crossed a distance of six hundred yards and pointed at the great magician floating in the air fifty yards away. At this time, the caster could not move, "Mid!" The little grasshopper yelled.

The arrow is still a little bit wide, passing half a yard from the side of the magician, and the sharp wind inspires the defensive circle. The spherical red light around Menakmacher's body flashes, and the silver arrow is flew in the diagonal stabbing. , Fell into the brilliant sunset.

"Damn it!" Sibi paled.

"Shrink the formation! Your lord, prepare to defend!" Elliott stabs an enemy with a spear and yells, "...Use all your energy!"

Toba gently put the Eastern woman in his arms on the ground, clenched his fists, and looked to the sky.

The overwhelming stream fireflies are leaving Menakmacher's arms and rushing towards where the pitchfork is. The surrounding heavy infantry immediately stopped and retreated slightly, leaving an empty field with a radius of fifty yards. The countless fluttering light spots in the sunset gather and disperse. No matter how you look at it, they are not like murderous weapons, but like the most beautiful dreams about fairy tales that I have done in my childhood.

Jona felt the knight's nervousness from Elliott's slightly trembling back. He understood that this attack was more dangerous than all the difficulties he had faced before.

Toba tensed his muscles, blue veins appeared, and steam came out of his body.

At this moment, the sky suddenly dimmed, and darkness enveloped the earth. A brilliance of deep purple flower bloomed in the deep void, absorbing all the light and heat of the setting sun. Every petal bloomed, and the temperature of the air was Decrease one point, time and space lose their meaning, and only this coquettish flower remains in the world.

"Moon Halo Mandala!" Elliott said blankly.

Jona opened his mouth wide. When the demon was possessed, he should have experienced the splendor of the moon halo mandala with his friends, but it was the first time to witness the moon halo flower bloom with his own eyes.

The bright dark fire imprinted on his pupils, and a tremor from the depths of his soul rose in his heart, "I have seen it..." the astrologer apprentice muttered to himself, he did not remember when and where to appreciate it. After this kind of magic, the long-lasting memory was covered with a thick dusty seal, and Jona was unable to open it, unable to find it.

The fourth-level fallen magician Jeff Tower did not show up. Compared with the blatant Menakmach, hiding and sneak attack is more in line with the principles of the battlefield. The face of the Grand Mage was completely bloodless against the purple flowers, "Puff!" He spit out a mouthful of blood, abruptly halting the cast of Chi Sun Zhiying, and began to drop in height, the light and flame of the moon halo mandala petals. Wandering, shrouded over the head of the great magician, like a dazzling purple canopy.

The uncontrollable Chirizhiying immediately turned into countless spots of light and dissipated in the air, "Don't hesitate, leave now to the north!" The Rose Knight roared.

"But Elie, Yekong is still ahead!" Jonah looked very hard, and the figure of Kalan holding the sword had been submerged in the blue sea tide. Only the light of the sword that flashed occasionally in the forest of swords and shields showed his existence. .

"I'm going to find him back, you rush out first!" Toba began to move forward with a rumble.

Elliott sighed and moved his wrists, "There is more than one troublesome partner, Mrs. Mrs....well, we continue to rush forward, find Yekong in the chaos, and leave immediately."

"Uncle! Bring sister Long Ji, you foolish fool!" Xibi shouted.

"Oh, that's right!" Bazelal peasant walked back in a rumbling circle, carefully picked up Long Ji's weak body, held it firmly with one hand, and waved his fist: "Go in!"

The Pitchfork's comrades once again assaulted the center of the Blue Order. In the distant darkness ahead, the Moon Halo Mandala was already close to the ground, and Jona couldn't help squinting his eyes, preparing for an earth-shattering explosion.

"Dead Southerner!" The little grasshopper roared and quickened his pace, "When I catch you, I will fork you and grill you on the fire, sprinkle with salt and pepper, and roast it until it’s charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Eat it for dinner. Drop!"

"Did we not have lunch yet?" Toba asked suddenly.

"... Eat it as a late lunch!" Sibi gritted his teeth.