Vol 4 Chapter 91: Did I let you go?
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1443 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:04:14
Isaac's vindictiveness became more and more serious. His purpose is usually blackmail, so he rarely kills, but now that he has decided to the city, he doesn't plan to keep his hands.
Seeing Isaac's appearance, Horn's heart sank. They weren't ready yet, but even if they weren't ready, Isaac wouldn't give him time to prepare, so he could only bite the bullet and start fighting.
Isaac didn’t know that Spark City was fundamentally different from other cities. The kind of thing that killed the city lord and suppressed the entire city by force would never happen in Spark City. The main body of Spark City, the Magic Council All of the magicians have a strong cohesion that no other forces have. For them, Spark City cannot change its ownership, nor can its lord die!
Even if he did get Starfire City by force, he would definitely be resisted by all magicians and wild witches, and what he would eventually get would be a scarred and broken city.
Isaac rushed in front of Horne, and the seemingly rusty iron sword in his hand struck Horne's neck with a lingering grudge. He didn't intend to keep his hands at all. His plan was to kill as quickly as possible. Horn takes control of the city!
But the sword he was bound to win didn't hit it, only a glare of dazzling thunder was swept away.
Horn had directly started the second stage of the thunderwalking technique, barely dodged his slash, and then retreated twenty or thirty meters to stand with the magicians who came to support.
"Sami and Captain Della, please help me to hold him. It will only take a while. I can deal with him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the magicians put their hands together on Horn’s back, and the huge and messy magic power penetrated into Horn’s body, which would cause great damage to Horn’s body, but Horn knew that he had to This is the only way to defeat Isaac.
To deal with a seventh-level master, it is completely impossible to rely on Horn’s own magic power to be input into the Lord of Origin’s Ring. Even if he exhausts his whole body’s power, he releases a fireball close to the magic of the seventh ring. That kind of power cannot be matched. Even among the seven-level fighters, Isaac, who is considered a strong one, poses a threat.
Therefore, Horn wants to let the magic power of other magicians pass into his body, and he controls the magic power to enter the Lord of Origin Ring, so that he can create a powerful attack that even Isaac can't resist! .
Following Horn's instructions, Della and Sammy both rushed towards Isaac. If they wanted to drag a seventh-level fighter with them, they could only attack him and force him to defend!
Sammy’s main attack method is still a fist, and he has also lost an arm, so even if he has made some progress compared with before, he is still a little bit weaker than a normal sixth-level fighter, so Ai Sack was able to deal with him easily.
But Della is a little bit troublesome. Regardless of her seemingly young appearance, she may have experienced more battles than Isaac. She has plenty of combat experience and knows how to use her level 6 strength as much as possible. Delayed time with Isaac.
And Isaac was not very familiar with the fighting methods of the elves, and because he was afraid to kill her, he was a little restrained in the fight. For a while, he was stabbed by the two strange short swords.
Two level 6 transcendents caused some trouble to Isaac, but after all, there was a gap between their strengths, so after a while fighting, the situation of the battle changed. First, Sammy's abdomen was inserted. The sword was hit by Isaac's chest, and he flew out and collapsed a house. In this way, Sami lost his combat effectiveness.
Della was left alone. Without Sami's cooperation, Della was caught by Isaac in a gap and was knocked out directly. He could even end the battle if he hadn't cared about Della's identity.
At this moment, Horn's eyes flashed brightly, the magic power in the ring was already sufficient, all the magicians were nearby, and the preparations for the counterattack were ready!
Isaac walked towards Horn with a grinning smile, but Horn lowered his head and did not move. Formidable power was brewing on the ring in Horn's hand, but Isaac didn't know it.
At this moment, a silver streamer came straight at Isaac’s front door, faster than everyone’s reaction speed, and in a hurry, Isaac could only grab the silver light with a hand that wrapped his vindictiveness. And make it slightly deviated from the direction.
Although he caught the streamer, it was not easy. The streamer carried huge power and directly pierced Isaac to the ground, smashing a big hole!
At this moment, a loud noise reached everyone's ears, and the speed of this stream of light had already surpassed the sound!
When the smoke cleared, Isaac stood up from the ground grinning, still holding a silver feather arrow in his hand, this is the streamer just now!
Isaac threw the silver arrow aside, raised his hand to look at his palm, it had become bloody! Only one person can rely on an arrow to produce such terrifying power near here!
Following Isaac's gaze, I saw a man with long flowing silver hair lightly falling in front of Isaac like falling leaves.
This man has a handsome face, perfect as if he does not look like a human. Horn has only seen this face from the Elf King. He holds a wooden bow with two blades in his hand, and carries a quiver and a quiver on his back. Elf style long sword.
Horn recognized at a glance that the material of the longbow in this man's hand was the same as the material of the sacrificial scepter he wanted to use now, made from the branches of the World Tree!
"Samuel! This is not your Moonlight City, why are you nosy here!" Isaac put his hands behind his back, and looked at the silver-haired man with gloomy eyes.
"I remember I said don't let me see you, now I am in this city, you let me see, so I shot you, do you have an opinion?"
The silver-haired man Samuel said indifferently that he was the lord of Moonlight Castle. According to legend, he was the master of the iron armored earth dragon with an arrow. Isaac also went to Moonlight Castle to blackmail, but he was shot by Samuel. Hurt and walk away.
What makes Horn a little puzzled is why the Lord of Moonlight Castle came at this time~EbookFREE.me~ and happened to help him?
"You...you! It's not compliant with you doing this!" Isaac shuddered in anger. Samuel's shot at him meant that he wanted to protect this unrelated city, and he knew that he couldn't be here. The guy robbed the city in front of him, and the cooked duck flew, which made him a little unbearable.
"I have something that doesn't meet the rules. I'll be a guest in Spark City and help the host drive away a villain. Do you have any comments?" Samuel had a playful expression on his face, and the big bow in his hand turned gently. Circle, he was threatening Isaac.
"Hehe, of course I have no objection, but you can protect this city for a while, you can't protect this city for the first time, you don't have enough strength and you have such a rich family background. Even if you don't have me, others will be remembered by others. It's better to give me cheap!" Isaac said to Samuel viciously.
"I don't care about others, but if you come again, it won't be an arrow." Samuel held the longbow in his hand at Isaac again, obviously he didn't take Isaac's heart to heart. .
The blood on Isaac's hand has stopped, and there is already a tendency to heal. The seventh-level fighter has a healing ability that far exceeds that of the low-level fighters. He looked at Samuel unwillingly for a while, and suddenly laughed.
"This time I will let this Spark City go, but one day you will no longer be able to protect this city, and then this city will still be mine."
Isaac snorted and was about to leave. The conversation between the two hadn't seen Horn from the beginning to the end, as if the city's belonging only depended on the attitude of the two big men.
Horn, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Isaac sternly, with a substantive killing intent in his eyes.
He said hoarsely:
"Am I... let you go?"