Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 466: A good show
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Richard Bryson, a very common name, came from the province of Raymond in the eastern part of the Omor Empire. He is the most outstanding genius knight in the Bryson family in the past 30 years.
It's just that today our genius knight is a little embarrassed, not to mention the mud and sand, but also needs to avoid the pursuit of the enemy behind him.
"Richard, we can't go on like this anymore. Run to the nearest supply point!" The voice of his companion Jamie said. Jamie's condition is also very bad. The breastplate is directly broken. If he practices If it weren't the earth-based fighting spirit, it might have died long ago.
"Okay! Let's go! I hope someone at the official knight level will pass by!" Branson roared, and flew again to the southeast.
Bryson, Jamie, and others have four companions, and all of them are injured, and there are seven chasers behind.
After chasing and fleeing, more than ten hourglasses passed by, and as the location of the supply point was getting closer, Bryson's heart was getting colder and colder.
If there are no official knight-level big figures to come to support such close fighting sounds, then it is very likely that the adults have gone to patrol elsewhere.
A strong wind came from behind, Bryson moved forward at high speed, forcibly twisting his waist, and dodge the cold arrow that must be hit dangerously and dangerously.
The burning pain in his back was caused by the arrow stick tearing his leather armor.
"Is there really no hope?" Branson thought desperately.
Did not die in the dangerous world of activated goblins, but died here?
No! No way! I, Richard Bryson, is the man who wants to revive the family's hopes!
Since there is no way to retreat, Bryson takes a step and instantly changes the direction of his advancement, surprisingly turning back to chase the enemy, swinging his close-fitting long sword, and the bright silver sword light passes.
"Hmm! Damn it!" He chased the enemy behind him with a grunt, and after being hit, he retreated to his camp within a few steps.
"France, are you okay?" Among the seven chasing enemies, one of them was still a woman, and the woman asked concerned.
"It's okay!" Bryson sullied his hand, and the blood on his right abdomen soaked out of the leather armor, France still replied stiffly.
Bryson's sudden counterattack also marked that the four people who were being chased launched a final counterattack. There was no other trial team to help and support, and there were no official knight-level figures patrolling nearby. Their fate was already doomed.
Only knights who died facing the enemy, there is no tradition of dying with their backs to the enemy, Bryson’s counterattack, in the chaser team’s sense, Francis’s injury, can only be said that he was too aggressive .
"Quick fight, quick decision, here is too far from our supply point!" Among the seven, a blond man said, he is the captain of the team.
"Yes!"
"Got it!"
"Ok, boss!!"
"..."
The remaining six people answered one after another, this is a well-disciplined team.
If nothing else, this four-person high-level attendant team belonging to the three western islands will fall here today. The only thing they can do is to fight for two more backs before death.
However, looking at the tacit cooperation skills of the seven opponents, their dying struggle has little effect.
Above 500 meters northeast of this battle site, Rock among the clouds asked angrily, "Shall we take action? Those little guys can't hold it anymore!"
"Wait, wait!" Shelley looked at the fierce fighting underneath with excitement as if he had discovered something funny.
Locke covered his face and said nothing.
He really regrets teaming up with this woman. Locke was originally going to be with Hals, but all three of Shelley’s competitors wanted to fight Shelley and make a fuss. When I was annoyed, he simply ran to join Locke on his own, and Hals was naturally squeezed out mercilessly.
The battle below has reached a white-hot stage. Two of the four-man squad on the three western islands were seriously injured, and they had to back to back to resist the enemy’s attack. The remaining two were a little bit interesting, and Shelley’s eyes were mainly focused. Stay on those two people.
Suddenly, among the seven people chasing, an archer wearing a green armor was surprised, and a sharp arrow containing vindictiveness shot at one of the two.
"Pump!" At such a distance, Locke seemed to hear the sound of arrows piercing bones and internal organs.
"If you don't make a move, I made a move. These little guys will be paid for our mission!" Locke said angrily.
"Hey, okay, okay." Shelley looked disappointed, four of them were seriously injured and three of them were seriously injured. This team's ‘performance’ only ended here.
Just as Locke was about to take a shot, the subtle movement of the knight shot by a sharp arrow on the battlefield was caught by the sensitive Shelley.
"Wait." Shelley grabbed Locke who was about to shoot.
"Jamie! It's up to you!" The sharp arrow in the left chest was so eye-catching, but Bryson, the person involved, seemed to be okay. He braced his hands and claws, and rushed to the one closest to him. The enemy, this person is also Jamie's main target.
Bryson did this, which is equivalent to completely exposing his back to the enemy, and several strong winds came. This is the sickle of death, the prelude to the decline of life!
Bryson's complexion remained unmoving, and he looked dead and locked the enemy in front of him tightly, creating time for Jamie's ultimate move.
"Damn it, get out of here!" The knight who was locked by Bryson went wild. The enemy's entanglement and bloodiness were beyond his expectation. He hit Bryson with his elbow many times in a row, and the effect was very good. micro.
"Go to die!" How could Jamie let the opportunity created by his brother use his life easily.
Waving a large sword in both hands, Jamie rushed towards Bryson like a rainbow. In his eyes, there was only the locked knight.
Jamie even saw panic and fear in the knight’s facial expressions.
"Puff!" A big head spun up into the sky, and the headless corpse that was locked by Bryson staggered forward two steps before falling down.
Jamie, who succeeded in one blow, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief. The huge blows that followed overwhelmed him. The strong armor could not resist the cutting of the vindictive edge. The strong muscles, like paper, were so fierce and evil. The enemy ripped apart.
"Bang!" Rag bags are usually hammered for several meters.
"Wow!" He spit out a mouthful of blood, and two enemies crossed towards him, his body was exhausted, and the only thing Jamie could move at the moment was his eyes.
Looking at his brother Richard, Richard Bryson, who had resisted several attacks, had already fallen into a coma. At this time, an enemy also walked towards him after he collapsed.
"It's over, brother, it's a pity that I can't fulfill my promise. I promised to go to Raymond province to help you revive the Bryson family..." Jamie said dryly. Last words.
"It's over? No, no, no! Little guy, you did a good job!" Shelley, dressed in a light blue armor, suddenly appeared in front of Jamie like an angel walking on the earth.
"He did better!" Shelley looked at Bryson, who had passed out in a coma and had no idea of life or death, admiringly.
Jamie swears, this is the most beautiful female knight he has ever seen. Her arrival is so timely!
Official knight class! Saved!
Perhaps because of excessive excitement. After seeing Shelley, Jamie's brain was congested and immediately fainted.
"Oh, I fainted. There will be nothing wrong, right?" Shelley stretched his finger over to detect Jamie's breath.
"Huh!" Unlike Shelley's pretense, Locke used mental power as soon as he appeared, sweeping all the East Coast Knights attendants on the side of the scene.
Among the six remaining on the East Coast, five are faltering, holding their heads in pain, and only one woman who looks like a magician feels a little better.
"It's a first-class knight, let's run away!" The leading blond knight endured the severe pain and shouted.
The six quickly fled from different directions. They also knew that under the hands of the two official knights, there was only a slight chance of escape if they dispersed and fled.
"I will chase these three, how about those three belong to you?" Shelley said slowly. Among the three she chased, including the blond captain, the guy who can generally be the captain was very fat. .
"Yes." Locke said concisely. Among the three he was chasing, there was the female magic apprentice, who believed that the reward would not be small.
After the two assigned their goals for a short time, they rose into the air like birds and chased them in the direction where they fled.
In front of the official knights who have escaped the gravity of the plane and learned to fly, these little guys who have not yet been promoted to the first level have nowhere to hide. Their escape only delays death.
Unless a master of the same level stops the two Locke, their fate is already doomed.
The east coast has fertile land, a large population base, and a large number of high-level talents. Naturally, it will not be like the three western islands that have just experienced two plane wars. The high-level servants who have been tried will be specially arranged for formal knight-level bodyguards.
With a little effort, Locke successfully solved the three little things he was responsible for.
After returning to the place, Shelley was found to be faster than him and was already there waiting for him.
After mastering the combat technique ‘Flying Feather’, Locke’s flying speed increased by at least 20%. Shelley was actually faster than him. In addition to the strength factor, he might also have some good flying skills.
Sure enough, there are people outside, Locke put away his strange thoughts and walked to Shelley.
"How about these little guys?" Locke asked casually.
Within his patrol, if there is a missing or dead Western three-island high-level attendant, they will be deducted from their mission rewards. If you die, you will deduct two high-level energy crystals. Locke does not want to earn eight high-level energy for nothing. Spar.
"These three little guys are okay, this is not easy to say." Shelley frowned and looked at Bryson who was still in a coma.
‘It’s not because you are coveting to watch the show. Locke murmured inwardly, considering that among the four knight attendants, two of them remained sober, Locke resisted not saying this sentence.
"Forget it, forget it, I think this guy is pleasing to the eye, it's a good thing." Shelley sighed, took out a blood essence, broke it in half and sent it into Bryson's mouth.
Blood essence and other materials have a little effect on the official knights, and they are invaluable to the high-ranking attendants. Locke had a chance to get a few dozen grams, less than one piece, by chance at the Lit Grassland.
Half a **** sperm is down, Bryson's complexion really looks much better, and there is a little bloodshot on his face.