The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 111: The Lost Walker (Part 2)

"It's Hasalchin!" Through the records of Punjabi beast spirits, Jonah has seen this weird scene from the perspective of Yekong. Partner, the powerful Word Spiritist Hasalchin is helping them.

"The thin and tall living skeleton?" Sibi opened his green eyes. "Just look at him more and you will have nightmares."

"Your Excellency Hasalchin, we are the a51 Pitchfork team! Believe that we arrived here for the same goal! We need your help! Please make as much blood as possible, now!" Rose Knight Shouted to the northwest.

"Steel! Steel! Steel!" Without any hesitation, the psychic warlock immediately called the object's name.

Within the radiation range of the sound, the whole body armor of a row of Lanxun infantry suddenly clicked and took off the sheath, separated into chest, abdomen, shoulders, arms, hands, hips, legs, knees, feet and other parts. Before the confused soldier could react, the two pieces of armor began to close together. The edges of the steel immediately plunged into the soldier’s skin, severing muscles and tearing blood vessels. In a brief scream, only a few seconds later, ten Several soldiers were squeezed by their armor, "click!" The skull shattered, and their bodies were crushed to a thin slice. Almost all the blood flowed out of the body, dampening large areas of mud and falling down. The corpses became pale.

Yekong suddenly turned his head like a hound smelling the scent of prey, and his focusless eyes looked at the newly formed pool of blood.

"For now, please avoid the path of your Lord Yekon! Thank you, buddy!" Elliott motioned with his spear.

A violent offensive broke out in the northwest. Numerous oval air bombs flew out, launching a series of bombings on the Blue Army Corps. Each air bomb exploded on the surface of the object that first touched, like sharp teeth. Dig out a spherical object, whether it is steel or living flesh and blood.

"Omi Keron? Cave Horse?" Jonah immediately remembered the name of the power releaser of the g7 "Front Tooth" team, "I wonder if Sigma? Tree snake is nearby?"

"Mud! Mud! Mud!" Hasalchin called loudly. Seven sharp mud pillars rose from the ground turned into mud by blood, which instantly pierced the bodies of several soldiers, and two heavy infantry reacted. Faster, using a shield to block the piercing of the mud pillar, his body was lifted into the air, and then his head was blasted by the power bombs flying across the sky.

Yekong dragged the famous sword Buddha tooth behind him, and slowly walked towards the place where the flesh and blood flew, "keep up, but don't get too close." The rose knight instructed, patted the neck of the mount, and the unicorn had just walked a few steps. Suddenly his feet were soft, and he almost knelt on a corpse, "Let me down!" Jonah shouted immediately.

"We're all right." Elliott coughed again and waved.

Toba defeated the last enemy within 30 yards, returned to the crowd, took a long breath, relaxed his muscles, and hot steam came out of his body. He picked up Long Ji from Xibi's back and shook his head: "It's really tiring to fight like this."

"But cool, isn't it?" Sibi raised his eyebrows.

"It's so cool!" The head of the room laughed, and the bold laughter shook the earth.

The Pitchfork friends followed Yekong to the flesh and blood slaughterhouse. Holding sword Kalan faced the blood soaking the ground, he was confused for a moment, then squatted down, smeared a little blood with his finger into his mouth, and frowned.

"Okay." The Rose Knight exhaled, "Let's go over."

Sibi rushed to his feet and jumped up and a big shudder came on Yekong's head. The southerner covered his head and looked around blankly, seeming to be a little strange about why he appeared here.

"Dead Southerner! You almost killed us, don't we know!" the little grasshopper cursed with her arms folded.

"Okay, okay, there seem to be some cherry-crossing guys over there. Let's go to meet? I heard the voice of that thin guy." Toba turned off the subject and looked at Elliott, the Rose Knight Nodded: "Look at the direction where Lan Xun soldiers gather, right next to the rock wall on the north side of the canyon entrance."

Lost the command, the Blue Order Corps, known as the elite of the empire, has been rushed to pieces. The red-clothed Menakmacher and the combat spellcasting group under him are also missing, and they must have withdrawn into the canyon again. Nearly a hundred heavy infantry formed a large semicircle, and Hasalqin's shrill shouts continued to be heard in the encircling circle, and occasionally a power bomb flew out of the people, screaming into the sky.

"Go in!" The head of the room rushed forward with a fist.

Under the attack of the only remaining elite soldiers in Yinghuadu, the Lanxun infantry immediately fell like an autumn wheat field. The pitchfork team rushed into the encirclement circle and saw that there was a place 20 yards from the steep rock wall. A rock cave with a naturally formed rock platform at the entrance of the cave. At a glance, Jonah recognized a few acquaintances, tall and thin like a skeleton in a yellow robe, and it was the Word Spiritist Hasharqin; The robe mage with messy hair and beard is the power releaser Omi Kiron Dooma, and the weird man with long and deformed legs in gray tights is his partner and spouse Sigma Tree snake; a black robe covers him from head to toe. The stern guy, needless to say, is the holder of the Moon Halo Mandala, the 4th-level fallen dark fire mage Jeff Tower.

Survived from the first blockade, launched a second ambush at the entrance of Miracle Prairie Canyon, sneaked on the fifth-level fire magician Menakmacher, survived the siege of the Blue Order, three mages and one The power of a thief impressed the tenants of a51.

Toba exhaled, stood up from the ground, jumped straight on the platform with Long Ji on his back, and landed in front of Hasalqin with a plop.

The tall and thin psychic dodged the dust he raised in disgust, and said with that sharp voice that pierced the eardrums: "Pitchfork Toba. After we were ready for an ambush, I saw you not even the slightest. There is no tactical thinking to face the enemy’s vanguard. Fortunately, this stupid suicide did not cause us trouble."

Old Toba blushed, not knowing how to answer.

Elliott raised his head below and said: "Your Excellency Hasarqin, the task you have accepted is to'help the queen reach the Cherry Cross', and the task we received is to'prevent Zawi's army from reaching the Cherry Cross today' , So you can achieve your goals by accurately sniping local generals, and we can only commit that kind of stupid suicide. But from the results, we are not bad at doing it."

Hasarchin snorted from his nostrils: "Don’t be too happy, knight. We originally wanted to attack the commander Isaacios himself, but in order to save you, the only opportunity was wasted. Damn the big magician. He actually let him escape, the **** battle caster group, the **** group singing..."

The rose knight smiled slightly: "Your Excellency, Sorcerer, I am afraid that the reason why you chose Menakmacher as your prey is not just out of sympathy for us? Is there any opportunity than aiming at a lonely person floating in the air to guide Is the great magician of the spell better? Besides, how much damage can the mere four-level dark fire spells-Lord Jeff Towers, we have no intention of offending-can cause Storm Knight? I believe you know it in your own heart."

"It's nothing." The fallen magician murmured.

"Stop talking." Omi Keron? Touma waved and fired two power rounds, repelling the forced infantry, "Elliott, in the Twilight Arena, thank you for not depriving me of my life. Now, do you have any good ideas? I think the tree snake and I can follow your instructions."

"What do you mean?" Hasalchin stared his eyes deep in his eye sockets, "Gwadar is the captain! He will come back to command the battle! No one can leave his team at will!"

"...Gwadar is dead, I buried him myself." Toba's eyes blushed.

"What?" The four soldiers of the royalist special team were stunned.

Hasalqin's loose yellow robe set off a trembling wave, "Impossible...Although we were separated in the battle, he is the best soldier of the entire Cherry Duo. How could he die like this? And, he How could it be possible to come to this grassland before us?"

"We testify." Elliott whispered, "Your Excellency Gwadar is indeed a brave warrior. After being separated from you, he unfortunately encountered Storm Rider Ithakios and confronted the legion commander. After fighting, he ran fast, with fatal injuries, and wanted to return to the cherry crossing to report the news. It was this violent running that took away the last vitality of Lord Gwadar. Sorry, there is nothing we can do. He walked peacefully,... Very glorious."

The sorcerer can't say a word. As the two main players of the v2 "debris" team, Hasalchin and Gwadar have jointly dominated the cherry crossing team's battle power rankings for a full ten years. Now, the news of his partner's death made him feel strange, a little palpitating, and a little funny.

"...Wind sickle! Wind sickle! Wind sickle!" After a brief silence, Hasalqin called the real name of the weapon on his waist with a dry voice, and the sharp sickle burst out of his waist bag. , Whizzing towards the Lan Xun soldiers surrounded by the rock wall, drawing a big death arc in the crowded area.

Of course, the psychic with a blow of anger and hatred did not achieve brilliant results. After slashing a few heavy infantry, the wind sickle was pulled out by a low-level officer with a long sword, and the dust was chopped off with a sound.

Hasarqin spit out a burst of black blood, splattering Toba's chest. The sorcerer of Words staggered a few steps, leaned against the rock wall, and weakly wiped the blood stains with his robe sleeves.

At this moment, the Rose Knight, Jonah and Sibi under the rock wall all exclaimed, "Yekong!"

The southerner didn't know what he saw, and once again drew the famous knife and Buddha tooth, and walked into the enemy line with empty eyes.

No one noticed that the gravel on the surface of the rock platform was beating regularly, which indicated that a certain extremely large and extremely heavy riding beast was passing through the narrow valley, and "Siwa's tears" toward the miracle grassland. "Come on.

The unicorn raised his head suspiciously, "Catch up!" Elliott ignored the symbiote's little hesitation, and pointed the spear at Yekong's tall and straight back.