Dust of History Chapter 31: Battle (in)

"Be careful everyone." Just as Isis took out a scroll, several elf mages who felt the magic fluctuations shouted loudly. Although they didn't know what scroll it was, the huge and weird The magic fluctuations of his body are by no means worse than the flames of **** just now. "Everyone, shoot that magician down."

The shout attracted everyone's attention, hundreds of archers around immediately aimed at Isis, and the thieves in charge of defense clenched the big shields in their hands and shrank their whole bodies He didn't even dare to show a hair on the back. The six large shields immediately formed a watertight circular wall, firmly enclosing Isis.

It's a pity that no arrows were shot at their shields. The elves never had the habit of shooting shields. This kind of shield against cavalry and archers is indeed big enough to be regarded as a door panel, but the difference from the door panel is that it is not a whole cuboid. In order to facilitate the underground defense of cavalry charges, it is shrunk into a triangular point at the bottom. . There is no way to put this blame switch together.

The six thieves screamed like killing a pig. There was no injury anywhere on their bodies, but their feet were full of arrows.

These six thieves immediately collapsed to the ground amidst screams. It's not that their willpower is not strong enough, but because their feet have completely lost the function of standing, and the muscles inside have been cut alive by the arrows. As long as they can aim, the elf archers will shoot at the place where my tendons are connected.

Also fell to the ground together with Isis, who also had a dozen arrows stuck in his feet. Fortunately, there were a few thieves in front of me. Did not destroy him directly.

At the same time as he fell, the long scroll in Isis' hand was still opened.

The scroll is glowing. A surge of mana surged out from the scrolls and diffused into the surrounding air. Then, with a bang, the entire scroll was reduced to a sky full of debris. Everyone can feel a wave of waves brushing over their bodies and faces. Many thieves and elves squatted down with their heads in their hands, waiting for the expected big explosion or other terrifying effects from the scroll.

But there was nothing, no explosion, not even a little light or other sound. What this scroll brings to the battle seems to be just a short pause caused by surprise.

The elf archer froze for a moment and immediately continued to shoot, and dozens of feather arrows shot out in an instant. But these arrows, which were supposed to blast through the air, turned into flimsy pieces of paper, and after flying feebly for a certain distance in the air, they were carried down.

The elves were stunned, and immediately someone took another arrow and shot again. But the arrow that leaves the string still flies so slowly and then falls down immediately. The elves hurriedly checked the bows and arrows in their hands. The bows were still as tight as new, and the arrows were intact. It seems that no problem can be found anywhere, but all the arrows can't shoot far.

Flying in the air, the Massachusetts-sized wasps that made the thieves howl suddenly also fell down one by one. The wings of these wasps were still flapping, but no matter what they couldn't flap quickly, they couldn't support their bodies. In a blink of an eye, apart from the few unicorns that rushed into the group of thieves and the poisonous insects summoned by the elf mages on the ground, there was almost nothing that could cause harm to the thieves.

"The art of magic..." Isis fell to the ground. Although there were still a dozen arrows stuck in his calf, and his face was dripping with sweat and his facial features were distorted from the pain, he still couldn't help moaning. However, under the effect of this magic, his voice also sounded very strange, as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat.

This is an original magic that does not exist in the air magic system. The range of this large air magic is so wide that almost no magic can reach it. The effect of this magic is also very unique, and it has no lethality. It doesn't even have any effect on anyone or anything, the only thing that has an effect is the air.

Isis doesn't know exactly how it affects the air, and he doesn't even know why the air has such substances. He only knows from the description of the scroll and the feeling of magic fluctuations that the faster the air around the ground moves after using this scroll, the greater the resistance and stickiness it will suffer, that is to say, all within the range of this magic Ranged attacks will be ineffective.

Xilika's face was not as intoxicated as Isis's. Since he got these scrolls, his calculations have been constantly changing, but no matter how they change. All the changes were raids with scrolls, but later changes made him change his plan. The arrogance shown by that man made him unbearable, so he decided to let those few go to cast the elves alone, and then he took advantage of the gap from the other side and used the scroll to catch all the gathered elves, but for some reason, the elves seemed to be He was not attracted by the battle over there, and the sneak attack he planned turned into the following encounter. And the elf's fighting power and reaction had made him completely give up his plan to occupy Tula Leon in an all-round way. The key point was that he had to use the scroll here.

This scroll is his real trump card, and it is also the basis for his plan to occupy Tula Leon. Even if the offense is unfavorable, it is enough to get out. But using it so early and so quickly means that his actions should also come to an end. Not to mention looking for what the client told him, even the original plan to kill the fisherman for the profit had to be given up.

The elves did not panic. At this time, there were already twenty or thirty elf mages gathered around the thieves. The elf mages concentrated on chanting spells. The grass on the ground grew crazily, and instantly turned into thorny vines, entwining a thief tightly and strangling him to death.

Those poisonous bugs coming out of the trees in the grass are more and bigger. Moreover, these little things became more active as the number of elf mages who came after the mage's spells came. Seeing the thieves rushed towards them crazily like seeing delicious food that they hadn't seen in decades. Excited weird squeaks.

The thieves have always been very careful about these seemingly extremely dangerous poisonous insects, and they dare not be bitten anyway, but they are immediately overwhelmed. A thief was finally bitten by a huge green and blue centipede on the upper foot, and immediately let out a scream. In fact, he wasn't in pain, he immediately lost any feeling in that foot, and he screamed in fright. Anyone who sees one of their own legs become as thick as a waist like bloating will scream like that.

A companion next to him was quite quick-witted. With a wave of the machete in his hand, he immediately slaughtered the leg that no longer looked like a leg, and the blood spattered. But the blood wasn't just red, it was a little blue and green like that centipede.

This colorful bright blood splashed on the hand of the helping companion, and the screams from the companion immediately were more miserable than the bitten person. The blisters popped up on the hands as if the hands had just been thrown into boiling water to boil them.

The spells of the elf mages did not stop, and a dozen trees also began to move under the magic. Immediately, it will become that kind of huge dead wood guard. At the same time, the number of unicorns coming here is also increasing. This horned horse is even more difficult to deal with than a lion or a tiger. It takes at least a dozen thieves to deal with one. The little respite the thieves got because of that scroll disappeared in an instant.

But at this time, Isis, who was lying on the ground, also took out the second scroll under the motion of Xilica.

If the elf mages were only surprised by the first scroll, fear appeared on their faces as soon as the scroll was taken out. The huge magical fluctuations that contained rot, darkness, and destruction made them feel disgusted and scared instinctively. Two elf mages shouted: "Everyone step back for now."

But the air thickened by the first scroll made all the elves move slowly, and before they could run a few cloths, the scroll was already opened.

In the hands of Isis, this scroll seems to be a strange pot of Klein, and it seems to be a magic fountain. Waves of black magic continuously sprayed out from inside and overflowed. This black wave fell on the ground and spread rapidly, coating the entire ground with a radius of nearly a hundred meters with a layer of black in a blink of an eye.

As soon as those poisonous insects that were active as if they had taken an aphrodisiac bit the thieves howling, they immediately stiffened, fell, and then shrank back to their original appearance, and finally turned into fly ash. Even the few trees that had just become deadwood guards immediately began to wither. The elves who came into contact with this black ripple just fell to the ground in pain, moaning freely and crawling forward feebly, hoping to try their best to get out of this black category.

It was painful to hear that there were still those elf mages, only five or six of them were able to recite famous mantras, adding a layer of green magic light to themselves, but they were still crooked. Most of them just vomited blood and lay on the ground convulsing. The power contained in this black ripple is completely incompatible with their natural attributes. It directly smashed the magic power in their bodies.

Only those unicorns can still support them, but they are also restless on the black ground, trying their best to break away from the surrounding thieves and rush outside.

Under the black ripples, the grass on the ground is also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. All vitality is slowly cut off in this blackness. decay.

The thieves are actually feeling very uncomfortable. Their chests and abdomens are as disgusting as if they drank sewage from the gutter, and their minds are stuffy as if they were stuffed with a lump of rotten meat. But compared to the elves, they are completely fierce. This kind of black ripple has little effect on ordinary humans, and the thieves have taken preventive measures under Xilica's order. Before entering the barrier, each thief tied a small piece of carrion to his stomach and ate a piece.

The one with the most energy is Xilika, his body exudes a burst of red douqi light, which is not affected in this black area at all. Although he knew that these two scrolls were specially designed to deal with the elves, he never expected that the effect would be good, so fast, not only immediate results but also instant money. The spirit that fell to the ground is Cai. He yelled at the thieves under him: "Catch me, quick, pick me up a beautiful one."

The thieves immediately swarmed up and rushed towards the elves all over the ground. Each of them had already prepared a rope on their bodies, and they grabbed any female elf on the ground and began to tie them up.

"Dark necromancy, these guys are sent by the servants of darkness..." An elder elf standing on the edge of the black area created by the scroll trembled all over, watching the situation inside helplessly. The elves outside the area have gathered more and more, but they can only stare at the situation inside. The scroll that affects the air has a very large range, and it cannot be shot, and casting spells has no effect on the dark area. Elder Elf turned his head and said to an Elf, "Go and invite Elder Luya and the Holy Relic."

"Hurry up, two people can catch one." Xilica was also secretly startled when she saw the elves who began to gather densely outside the black thunder area. But as long as the magic is in effect, they don't have to worry at all. The magic range of the impact arrow is enough for them to leave a certain distance. With this black area to resist other elves, it will take a little effort to chase them. At worst, if you lose half of your manpower to resist, you should be able to bring dozens of elves. Beauty escaped.

Xilika didn't go to catch the elf himself, but walked up to an elf mage who was barely moving with his two-handed giant sword, and swung the sword down. The elf mage screamed, and his deformed body flew out together with the splashed brains.

The elves outside let out an exclamation in unison, and many elves even cried. Seeing these compatriots being caught like animals and beaten with their brains splashed everywhere, but they are completely helpless outside, this is indeed too exciting for the simple hearts of the elves.

Xilika didn't have time to show any interest in this call, and turned around and turned a half-dead elf mage on the ground into meat sauce~IndoMTL.com~ These are all threats when escaping. He yelled at Isis: "How long can this magic last?"

"Up to three hours, the effect will definitely continue to weaken." Isis was still lying on the ground, still holding the scroll in the back, and the black magic light on it was still shining continuously. He also looked like an eggplant beaten by frost under the black light. "But I don't know how long I can support it."

Hearing that it took three hours, Xilika secretly breathed a sigh of relief, drew up the giant sword and killed two elf magicians, and said to Isis: "Don't worry about supporting this magic scroll. I won’t abandon you, you have a chance to get your money.”

When Xilica walked in front of the next magician covered in blood and brains, holding the giant sword, the elves outside shouted and cried together. At the same time, another shout came: "Stop."

Although the voice sounds a bit weird because of the change of the air, the murderous aura and power it contains is obviously not what the elves can have. Xi Lika looked up, and immediately forgot to swing the giant sword he raised.

There are still figures running towards here. In addition to the elves, there are actually a few people among them. Those few people Xilika could see clearly, so he was surprised, almost thought it was an elf's illusion.