The Legend of Bimeng: Part 125: Fierce Battle

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Part 125: Fierce Battle

"Ah!" Alsace was startled when he heard this. He hurriedly said: "You, you actually refined it again?"

"Hey!" The old mage smiled sheepishly and said, "I accidentally got the complete formula a few days ago, so I couldn't help but experiment and make a little bit. The power is not bad."

"Ah!" Alsace suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Lao Xie: "Is this the thing you used to blow me up yesterday?"

"That's a scaled-down version, and its power is only one-tenth of the original one. Hey, this is the original one!" Lao Xie said with a smile, "If I use it that day, it will definitely blow you away!"

"Haha, really? Then let me see how terrifying this legendary weapon is on a pirate!" Arthas then put the two bags away without saying anything. In his own space ring.

Although Alsace here doesn't matter, Akashi and Alsace's entourage beside him couldn't help but sweat. They thought to themselves, this little Stephen is definitely a 250-year-old. How can he put such a dangerous thing Bringing stuff into the palace? And it was really thrown to Alsace. If something happened to this, I'm afraid the number of people who lost their heads would exceed 5 figures!

From then on, these people secretly regarded Lao Xie as a super terrorist and were always on guard against him. But the more I tried to take precautions, the more problems happened.

It turns out that something happened again in the next group. If 8 people sit in four flying dragons, 2 people must share one car, which obviously needs to be distributed according to weight. Lao Xie was 2 meters tall, as strong as a cow, and weighed the most. Undoubtedly, in order to reduce the burden on the flying dragon he was sitting on, he had to be equipped with a person with the lightest weight.

Among those who went, only Alsace was the lightest, and among the others, only the female elf mage could compare with him. But Alsace was obviously the kind of person who loved and protected his subordinates. He would not let the female mage be with Lao Xie no matter what, for fear that Lao Xie, a savage guy, would take advantage of him, so he insisted on going with Lao Xie. After seeing the horror of Lao Xie, none of the followers dared to ask Alsace to join Lao Xie? They tried their best to persuade me, but unfortunately they didn’t persuade me in the end. Arthas still sat with Lao Xie.

Lao Xie was also extremely depressed. The beautiful mage from the Elf tribe was extremely beautiful. Although she was already a woman, it was better to hold such a beautiful woman in her arms than to be a man in front of her, right? It's a pity that Lao Xie couldn't stop his decision, and in the end he had no choice but to ride the same flying dragon with the pretty boy Alsace.

Due to the extremely tight situation in Konstani, Lao Xie and the others hurriedly set off on the road, regardless of the darkness. At Lao Xie's shout, four flying dragons rose into the sky and headed straight to the southeast.

Everyone knows that when flying in the sky, it is easy to get lost on the road below. Birds are okay. People have natural compasses, but Lao Xie and the others are not. It is impossible to fly to a place 3,000 miles away in one go. Just fly straight there, otherwise you will have to get lost.

Fortunately, Constantine reported that she was on a cliff near the sea, which gave Lao Xie and the others the best coordinates. So, the four flying dragons first flew slightly eastward. After flying for more than a day, they saw the sea. Then they flew south along the coastline, looking for traces of Konstani and the others.

Finally, after another night, in the morning of this day, everyone found the cliff where Constantine was located far away.

The reason why it was discovered so easily was that an extremely fierce battle was going on there. As an important figure in the Hercules family, Constantine was doing big business again this time, so he naturally brought a guard with him when he went out. A total of 500 troops protected her safety. Among them, 400 are temporarily hired mercenaries, and the other 100 are core members of the Hercules family themselves.

Those 400 mercenaries have also been working together for many years. They are very reliable and have good strength. There is a level 6 warrior among them, and half of the others are qualified warriors who know how to fight. The others just don't know how to fight, so they have passed. Very strict training, quality no worse than elite soldiers from other countries. The Hercules family's own warriors are even more powerful. The worst one is a level 3 warrior, and there are two level 6 masters among them, one is a warrior and the other is a mage.

In addition, Constantine himself is not a flower vase. Due to several generations of intermarriage with the elves, almost every member of the Constantine family has inherited the natural magic talents of the elves. Konstanyi himself is one of the best. Moreover, she grew up in the Elf Forest. During her forty years of growth, she has always received the best magic education. So she is now also a level four natural magician. (Constany is a half-elf and has a long lifespan. 40 years is only equivalent to about 16 human years.)

So, in general, Konstani's team is still very strong. Most people simply couldn't afford to offend him, which was why she dared to go to the City of Chaos.

But this time, she obviously made some miscalculation, or in other words, was tricked by someone premeditated. Because the pirates who robbed and killed her actually numbered five thousand, ten times her number.

The composition of these pirates is mainly low-level demons, and there are also some subhumans living on Alcatraz Island, demons. The so-called demons are actually hybrid children born from alien demons on the Devil's Islands after **** the local natives.

Devil Islands is the collective name for tens of thousands of large and small islands along the eastern coast of the mainland. Ten thousand years ago, there were no demons there, and they were still dominated by humans. However, after a major earthquake occurred 10,000 years ago, many space cracks opened on the Devil's Islands, allowing demons from other worlds to invade this plane.

Although there were many humans on the Devil's Islands at that time, they were too scattered and lacked unified command, so they could not stop the devil's army, and soon the entire archipelago fell. Then after so many years of evolution, the people there gradually became demonized, eventually forming various half-human and half-demon monsters. Almost all of these guys have mutated demonic blood, some become very powerful, some are just bad, it's all different.

Among this pirate, there are about 1,000 demons, 3,000 lowest-level lemures, more than 1,000 horned demons, and hundreds of hellhounds.

Lemurs are the lowest level demons that are only one meter tall. They are only slightly stronger than spirits and cannot even defeat ordinary humans. But there are so many of them that they are almost everywhere. They are timid by nature and somewhat intelligent, and can easily be coerced into doing things. So even though they have poor fighting ability, some people like to keep them, just like keeping them as slaves to do rough work.

The horned devil is more powerful than the lemure. It is named after the two sharp horns on its head. Their appearance is similar to that of a cow covered in fire, but their size is similar to that of ordinary humans. They can walk squatting on two legs, and the claws on their arms are also very sharp, which is a weapon for fighting. The strength of these guys is comparable to that of elite human soldiers, but if they can learn to use fighting spirit, even the lowest human warriors can easily defeat them.

As for the Cerberus, they are more powerful than the Horned Demon. Each of them is as big as a human horse, and their sharp and powerful teeth can bite off a person's thigh in one bite. In addition, they are extremely agile and are particularly good at fighting in groups. In a one-on-one battle, at least a level 2 human warrior is needed to be sure of victory.

As for those demons, they look all kinds of strange. Some are completely dwarfs, even uglier than lemures, some are very strong, have scales on their bodies, and have sharp horns on their heads, and some are extremely close to humans, if not for their unique blood-red eyes. , it is almost impossible to tell the difference between them and humans.

In addition to these guys, there is also a very unique mage team that deserves to be highlighted. They are a dozen guys wrapped in black robes, with not a trace of skin exposed. There is only one kind of magician in the whole continent who dresses like this, and that is the necromancer.

Although these guys bear the reputation of being cursed by the gods, no one can question their power. These guys were the main force in attacking Konstani this time. They first drove the weak lemures to die. After the corpses of the lemures piled up on the front line, they suddenly appeared and released the terrifying corpse explosion technique, severely damaging the Constantine escorts in one fell swoop. More than half of Constantine's subordinates were killed on the spot.

If Constantine knew that the other party had a necromancer, she would definitely not leave the corpses of those lemures behind. Unfortunately, by the time she found out, all this had already happened. Fortunately, Constantine's temporary defensive position was good. There were cliffs behind and on both sides. He only needed to hold on to the front, so that he could barely hold on.

However, with the endless attacks of pirates, Constantine's defense line gradually lost, and the guards were killed one by one. At the end, there were only two people around her, a sixth-level warrior, who was already unconscious with wounds all over his body, and the remaining sixth-level fire magician had already exhausted his magic power and was still in a weak state. , now I don’t even have the strength to stand up. Constantine himself was also exhausted from his magic power, but he was still standing there with his tenacious perseverance. But looking at the group of horned demons and demons slowly approaching in front of him, Constantine couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.