Otherworldly White Dragon Lord Chapter 172: Weird threats
The white dragon Kraferig looked around the battlefield in the sky. As a powerful dragon with overwhelming power, the battle on the ground could n’t make Kraferiger interested, maybe a dragon's breath was added to a 18 The level of water magic "Winter Storm", the two sides fighting below will become ice sculptures standing forever as ornaments.
Kraferig received the order to help Kenjiro and Gus recover and protect their safety, and finally guide these fugitives into the Forest of Mist. When the summoned creature AI is raised to level 3, all summoned creatures already have preliminary self-learning and random judgment capabilities. This time Yalin raised the AI level to level 6 and the summoned creatures ’learning and judgment ability has been further improved. strengthen. Kraferig has performed the task of guiding the fleeing elves into the Yanod Mountains. By the surprise of the previous mission, Kraferiger did not intend to directly destroy all mercenaries by hand. The fleeing elves had to choose to accept the refuge of the white dragon king Yalin when they were abandoned by a siege companion under heavy snow, and the situation of this fugitive team was not as bad as the previous situation of the fleeing elf team. All the threats turned the fugitive journeys of the fugitives into ordinary outings. Without feeling the siege of 'complete despair', fugitives would not give up their original plans so easily.
It ’s much better to observe the battlefield situation when the fugitives will collapse at the moment of their will! Moreover, there is a small hidden danger that the dark elf mage named Ikasis, or more accurately, a high-level priest, quietly arranges his own tricks in the dark! La Ferriger naturally focused on her.
At the same time that the Dark Elf Assassin appeared, several unusual fluctuations began to quietly appear on the chaotic battlefield. Although the dark elves are inherently good at hiding skills, they were able to conceal the spirit of Kraferig, who was a dragon, to detect such a short distance before they were discovered. These dark elves may be blessed with some kind of magic.
There are three dark elves suddenly appearing on the battlefield, a male "dance dancer" with two swords, two others are rangers with daggers and bows, and the last one is Kraferig At the moment, this is a very beautiful dark elf girl, wearing a crescent-style holy emblem on her forehead, and a long silver waist hair, which adds a touch of purity to its original charming appearance. Saying that Princess Luo Jiean's hair color is like Shirayuki, then the dark elf girl's hair color is reminiscent of moonlight.
Obviously, these dark elves should have some connection with the fugitives, and the barbarian warrior named Mallorca immediately attacked the dark elf assassin, indicating that the real attack on this fugitive team The purpose is also to eliminate these dark elves.
And at the moment Ikesis, who has been watching Kraferig, has finally moved!
above the battlefield┉┉
"Ada Ada Ada!"
Like a smart long snake, the nunchaku slammed into the head of a mercenary. The huge impact force made his eyes bulge out, and a straight face punch made the convex. The outgoing eyeballs and nose bridge fell into the denomination again. The mercenary who fell on the ground twitched his face and quickly disappeared. Kenjiro retracted his fist and quickly adjusted his posture, holding a nunchaku and alerting Several other mercenaries around him.
"Fuck! Is this **** from the other side of the Holy City?"
"It ’s weird to pay attention to the weapon in his hand, besieging him on both sides."
"Don't be hit by his fist, it must be blessed with some kind of magic!"
The appearance of the nunchaku gave Kenjiro the upper hand for a short time. For the mercenary who had never seen the nunchaku, an attackable and defensive weapon as flexible as a long whip, he was caught flat-footed. The two quickly broke their heads. The mercenaries were resentful, and the rumors seemed to be true. The people who sent the dwarves to riot in the mine were the people sent by the Holy City, but they did not expect that the believers of the Holy City would be mixed into their own team.
Kenjiro pursed his lips: "Do n’t waste time, attack together."
This sentence ignited the anger of the mercenaries. Several mercenaries immediately scattered and siege from different directions at the same time. Kenjiro took a deep breath and blocked the offensive with the nunchaku, interweaving the sword. In the gap, a point punch punched directly on the mercenary ’s chest. Although the unlucky mercenary felt that his fist was not painful or itchy, he suddenly screamed and desperately asked his companion for help because Not long ago, a person was hit by this strange punch, and his whole body burst apart after a few seconds.
"Save ┉me ┉Save me! I don't want ┉ 死死 ┉"
hasn't waited for the mercenary to finish speaking. With the twisting sound of the bones, the mercenary's chest expands and the misalignment occurs. The blood flowers wrap up the burst of flesh and spout out on the ground. red.
Damn monster! A mercenary quickly moved to the dead end behind Kenjiro and placed the poisoned arrows on the bow and crossbow. The mercenary squinted at Kenjiro, who was surrounded by several people, because the battle was intertwined. The movement made it difficult for the mercenary to aim at the target for a while, and the anxious mercenary secretly scolded.
asshole! Give me a break!
Finally, at the moment when Kenjiro used a nunchaku to cut a battle axe, the mercenary who was about to use a crossbow to snipe found a chance: "Give me a death ┉┉"
Well ~ Ah! !
The screaming sounded in an instant, but this sound was not made by Kenjiro. The crossbow had been thrown to the side. The mercenary rolled over and wailed on the ground with his right eye covered. Putting a sharp knife into the mercenary's eyes. Others may not have noticed, but Kenjiro has found a mercenary who is not far away preparing to attack him, and someone who saved himself at a critical moment.
"Sorry! I just slipped my hand."
The shiny metal sword is covered with scarlet blood, and the sword body is like battle-hardened warriors. Gus swaggered over and laid down nearly ten corpses on the snow behind him, no one was complete! In front of the giant sword, weapons, armor, and shields are like toys made of paper.
"Need help?" The giant sword in Gus's hand pointed directly at the other mercenaries.
"Please!" Kenjiro nodded.
The fugitives were surprised by the sudden infighting of the mercenaries, although they did not know what happened, but the actions made by Kenjiro and Gus indicated that they were on the side of these fugitives. Coupled with the terrible strength that the two showed, many fugitives have concentrated behind Kenjiro and Gus between the battles, and the two have been fighting against other mercenaries.
The cavalry among the bloodmaul mercenaries also rushed to the battlefield at this moment. Although the leader is dead, these mercenaries are not planning to let go of the fat that has almost reached their mouths. The spies mixed into the team, those who fled were not at all afraid. When the mercenaries saw the reinforcements rushing to show their joy, they were not eager to fight with Gus and Kenjiro and others. They were obviously prepared to use the cavalry charge to crush each other in one fell swoop.
But Gus and Kenjiro apparently did not intend to give each other this opportunity, and the two teamed up to take the offense first.
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The hills outside the battlefield looked at the battlefield. When the dark elf appeared, Ikesis was covered with a mask and a cheeky smile appeared on his cheek. He reached out and slowly took off the silver mask. There are joke mantras poured out of the mouth, not mantras of any kind but used for some kind of communicative utterances outside the 'present world'. The entire space began to gradually produce unusual distortions behind Ikessi.
There is a deep purple spider sculpture in the hands of Ikessi, which looks like jade, just like responding to Ikesis ’s sacrificial words. The spider sculpture emits a burst of purple smoke and slowly condenses After four weeks, the smoke gradually began to take shape, drawing traces of flesh and blood from unreal to real. A huge, spooky purple spider appeared behind Ikessis with a strange breath.
"Praise the Queen!" Facing this strange spider, Ikessis said humblely like a servant.
The spider ’s hissing sound penetrated the entire snowfield, and the two sides of the dogfight almost stopped at the same time, looking around with an uneasy look ~ IndoMTL.com ~ However, the dark elf assassin and sword dance who were fighting Maloska The face changed drastically. Before the crowds could react, the mercenaries in several Mallorca teams sent out a wave of mournful wailing. The mercenary's body swelled violently, and the whole body of flesh and blood turned completely dark green like a blow Like a balloon that swelled to its limit, it burst apart after a loud noise, and the deadly poisonous mist loss spread across the battlefield.
In the moment when the nearest mercenaries were swept by the poisonous mist, the flesh and blood on their faces melted away and began to rot down. The terrible scene made it difficult for both warring parties to be captured by fear.
"This is the evil web toxin, Barutus retreats immediately!"
There was a silver flute in the hands of the dark elf girl with the silver moon holy emblem. A beautiful flute echoed quickly in the air, and the flute sounded like a girl full of melancholy and sorrow in her heart. Silent prayer in general. Like the whistle of the whistle, the green deadly poisonous mist stopped expanding and started whirling away into the sky.
"Run Celian!"
At the companion ’s shout, the dark elf girl who was called Celian opened her eyes violently, and the barbarian warrior Maloska passed through the poisonous fog unscathed, and the huge battle axe in his hand Cut to Celian.
The time seemed to be slowed down a bit maliciously, Celian watched the approach of the giant axe, and the assassin Barutus rushed to himself regardless of the damage caused by the poisonous mist. Rutes runs faster, a giant sword that is faster than the tomahawk that Maloska dropped, and inserted into his front with a harsh metal friction sound to help him block the fatal blow.