Vol 2 Chapter 289: Iron Tooth Black Crow

"This time the trouble is big, this time the trouble is big"!
　　
　　 Seeing the iron-toothed black crow that turned into a jet black sharp arrow shot towards him, Peter was anxiously on fire while chattering in his mouth.
　　
God knows that he has only been promoted to the official level for more than a year. This time he took an apprenticeship mission without knowing that he was almost discovered by a red robe official-level mage. Don’t think that this Peter escaped with deterrence and domineering power. It's purely because as a counselor, he was lucky enough to avoid the enemy after decisively admitting that he had detoured a long way.
　　
　　 And now, standing at the gate of the Division of Truth, he can't avoid it! If you run away here, you will be a deserter, and the law enforcement team will not let him go first.
　　
　　 So even if Peter hasn't experienced any battle at the official level so far, now he has to start preparing for the enemy that is already in front of him.
　　
　　 Faced with the iron-toothed black crow, Peter chose to use a formal spell "Frostbolt" to greet him head-on, and then quickly retreated to the right and back. This is the way Peter saw in a book about the fighting style of the mage to deal with the fast assault enemy-first interfere with the enemy's attack, and then try to dodge!
　　
　　 But after Peter made such a "tactical response", the effect he received is really not good.
　　
As a newly promoted official-level mage, Peter can only have three official-level spells, and they are still very regular attack, defense, and auxiliary spells. They are-as bad as "fireball". Frostbolt, the "Advanced Mage Armor" that almost everyone knows, and a "Frost Nova" that is better than nothing.
　　
　　 In fact, Peter's crappy "Ice Arrow" didn't hit the target at all.
　　
　　 He didn't know that the "counter attack" written in the spell book refers to the straight line attack that can't control the steering, but Peter faces the enemy but is an iron-toothed black crow that can fine-tune himself during flight at any time!
　　
　　 Peter is too high on the accuracy of his spells under panic, and he too underestimates the iron-toothed black crow's intuition as a tyrannical beast. In battle, any mistakes will pay a heavy price, and Peter is no exception.
　　
　　 I saw the black crow in mid-air suddenly turning sideways, and the icy arrow shining with blue luster rubbed against the iron-toothed black crow's belly. Peter's spell only left a layer of painless and itchy frost on the iron-toothed black crow's belly feathers, and did not hinder the iron-toothed black crow's attack.
　　
And the iron-toothed black crow that avoided the attack did not stay at all. Its black shiny wings were completely close to the sides of the body, and the whole body became a sharp shuttle like a swimming fish in the water, and the tip of the "shuttle" That is, the black beak of the iron-toothed raven pointed directly at Peter's heart.
　　
"what"! !
　　
　　 Along with this sudden lightning, a burst of blood burst out in the heavy rain, a large handful of blood sprinkled on the black and purple ground of the swamp, and the screams of screams were endless under the gloomy clouds.
　　
Peter embarrassedly clutched half of his broken right arm and flew back to the right. His body plowed a deep gully directly on the swamp, until he smashed three or four rocks blocking the way. It stopped, and now, Peter lying in the mud is now half of his body stained red with blood.
　　
　　 But Peter did not die, he just broke an arm.
　　
At the last moment, the "High Mage Armor" that Peter blessed on his body saved his life. The beak of the Iron-toothed Black Crow was deflected after penetrating the defense of the "High Mage Armor". "Grazed Peter's heart, only shattered his left lung and half of his shoulder.
　　
　　 But Peter collapsed on the pile of rubble, motionless.
　　
　　Don't get me wrong, this kind of injury is far from enough to kill an official-level mage, but Peter obviously has no intention of getting up, he fainted, or... he pretended to faint.
　　
Peter didn't feel that he might defeat such a terrible monster, so he simply fell into the gravel to pretend to be dizzy, so that he could circumvent the accusation of "fleeing". As for his reputation... Peter said that even if he returned to the truth After thinking about it, it's better to be pointed at the nose to scold a coward than to die now!
　　
Peter was safe in hiding like this. He suppressed the vitality fluctuations to a very low level, and the iron-toothed black crow with poor perception did not look at this terrible "prey" at all. This bloodthirsty beast turned his gaze directly. Apprentices still in a daze.
　　
At this moment, the apprentices, including Anya, did not react to what happened. The official-level powerhouse's fight was too fast for a group of ordinary apprentices like Anya, even if she was under heavy rain. With her eyes wide open, Anya still only saw a white light flashing away, and then the domineering instructor who flew out all the way out of life or death.
　　
　　Because everything happened so quickly, these apprentices didn't even have time to disperse, they all stared blankly into the air, looking for the black crow in the gloomy sky.
　　
　　 But soon, everyone doesn't have to look for it.
　　
　　 Those four blood-red eyes had fixed all the apprentices firmly, and the unabashed tyrannical killing intent caused many apprentices to tremble and even urinate.
　　
This is a genuine official-level monster. Although it has no wisdom, the almost substantive killing intent still suppresses everyone's breath. Including Anya, the apprentices even felt that the air was frozen. Under the gaze of Iron-toothed Black Crow, these apprentices couldn't move even if they wanted to run ~EbookFREE.me~ Killing intent, hatred, and tyrannical.
　　
The iron-toothed black crow is such a creature. It has forgotten that it is on the way to escape. Now, this monster looked frantically at the crowded apprentices, and then flew to it with a "quack" cry. Mid-air.
　　
　　 Anya watched the "crow" spread its wings, and a very bad feeling poured out in her heart. She instinctively knew this feeling-it was the feeling of death.
　　
　　 The feeling I want is not wrong!
　　
I saw the iron-toothed black crow in mid-air flapping its wings violently with extremely fast frequency, and the sharp "hissing" sound of a large number of metallic color hair carriers fell extremely fast, and the number of these metallic filaments even formed in the air. A cloud of "clouds", from a distance, looked like a large cloud of metallic mist quickly falling towards the apprentices.
　　
　　 "It's over, am I going to die here? Damn it! I'm so unwilling"!
　　
Anya suppressed the fear of screaming and clenched her lower lip and closed her eyes. She already thought that she and all the apprentices would end up with something. The thousands of "wires" that hit at the speed of sound would nail everyone. Into minced meat.
　　
　　 Fortunately, this time, the destruction did not come as expected.
　　
　　 I don’t know when, the sound of heavy rain and squally wind has disappeared.
　　
　　 Anya, who was ready to die, slowly opened her eyes in surprise, and then she saw a magnificent sight that she could not forget in her lifetime! )!!