Vol 3 Chapter 432: Assault!

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Tones is very depressed!
As a combat cleric of the Temple of Light, and not in a low status, he was transferred to a dangerous place such as the front line because of no support.
It should have been transferred originally, after all, since it is an order, of course, it is irresistible. And although it is dangerous here, interests are always sought after. If you can take the opportunity to kill a few wild cult elements, it may not be a good thing to be blessed by misfortune. So after figuring it out, Tones seemed very enthusiastic about the information about the barbaric cult.
Kung Fu is worthy of care, and soon he received information from the nearby army, saying that soldiers encountered wild cult elements during patrols in the wilderness defense zone. Tones attaches great importance to this, and seems very cautious. He mobilized a little information and studied it carefully to make sure that he could easily win it. So he didn't care about the strange atmosphere of the wilderness at that time, and excitedly set off with eight guardian knights.
The arrival of a single barbaric cult here is naturally a task, and cannot be fixed in one place. Tonys is unlucky. He and Tang En are in a similar situation. Soon after passing the checkpoint, the barbarians attacked aggressively. However, Tones and others were not familiar with the military battles, and did not take into account the few teams of barbarians they had encountered, but chose to avoid them first without turning back.
After several days of follow-up, Tones and others finally found the whereabouts of the barbaric cult elements, but when they were about to shoot, they suddenly found that the other party was not one, but three people together. At this time, the other party also found them!
This is the big deal. If only one person, Tones is confident that with these eight guardian knights plus himself, there is no pressure to completely abuse each other. But now that the other party has three great wild cult experts, how can we get any cheap here?
Regardless of cursing the soldiers for passing false information, Tones immediately ordered withdrawal. But he wanted to leave now. The three members of the pretty cult did not agree. The contradiction between the Temple of Light and the barbaric cult has a long history. When the two sides meet, they are basically blood-stained eyes, and they directly start the ending of life and death. What's more, now several people here are obviously occupying strength advantages, so they do not hesitate to pursue them.
In fact, this is not to blame those soldiers before, they are even less likely to pass false information. It was true that it was one person, but this person has already completed the task. On the way, they met with the other two, and were ready to retreat and return to the army. Who knows that Tones was coming to the door at this time, wasn't it proper to find death ...
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Seeing that another guardian knight became a corpse, the guardian knight brought before had been half-broken, and Tones couldn't help despairing. The strengths are so different that there is no possibility of confrontation. And the opponent is a wild cult. Even if begging for mercy, there will be no chance of life.
This is also the difference between the so-called battlefields and pampering. The depression of fighting will often widen the gap between the strengths of the two sides. Tones was desperate because of despair and fear. Although those knights desperately resisted, but their strength was too poor for each other, without Tones' support, and soon two knights became corpses.
"Ah ..." Tones was anxious. A sharp, long howl was emitted, and the staff was standing in front of him, and a strong light burst around him, radiating the entire audience instantly.
The rabbit was anxious and embarrassing, and Tones, who asked for himself, was about to fight.
The three middle-aged men in black were well-known, but because of the previous onslaught, the distance was too close, it was difficult to avoid, and they looked at each other decisively and left the knight who was about to be killed. The three stood in a solid triangle, roaring, waving their hands, and surging darkly.
The dazzling rays of light converged, and Tones folded his hands. His expression was a bit sloppy, and eventually his hands were wide, and a cylindrical light fell from the sky, like a ray of light falling directly from the sun. But at this time, the three middle-aged black men below also held up their hands at the same time, as if holding a tripod, a variety of substantive Warcraft black gas circling up, roaring endlessly.
This is the rhythm of a decisive decision. The remaining two knights have just breathed from the previous storm-like attack. Without hesitation, they broke their heads and burst into the strongest fighting spirit.
Boom, boom, boom ...
The roar of the tremor came from the intersection of the light and black gas, and an aperture spread like a water ripple in an instant. When the surrounding rocks and tall trees stood in contact with each other at first glance, they were constantly broken, the stones were flying away from the trees, the dust was diffused, and the place was chaotic.
Alas, alas ... The two bright knights were the most inferior, and they sprayed blood mist in the mouth of the first huge earthquake and flew directly out. One of the bodies closest to the war circle burst directly into the air, and scattered pieces of blood instantly burst into the air. The other knight did not fall into this miserable end, but fell a few laps after rolling on the ground, leaving only his chest undulating, apparently no longer fighting.
boom! !! !!
啵 …… 噗 ……
The surviving knight was not alone. When he was breathing on his back, he heard a loud roar, and immediately saw Tornes' protective magic shield shatter. Similarly, a spray of blood spray flew from above, bang ... The groaning kept groaning, and he was embarrassed.
The three middle-aged men in black across the body also swayed, blood leaked from the corners of their mouths, and waved their hands to disperse the black gas, unable to hold back.
Tones' strength is still not low. If there is only one opponent, he should be able to suppress the victory with absolute strength. But under the siege of the other three, there was only one way to lose.
The victory is set!
The three middle-aged men in black, after taking a few steps back, finally took the stakes and saw Tones fall after struggling. After the battle is over, the next step is to torture your opponents and export bad luck.
"Ha, bragging about a bright running dog ..." At first, he laughed and looked up, speaking of shame, and stepping forward. But with one step suspended, the body was stunned, and Huo Ran turned his head. Two exclamations came from behind him,
"Be careful ..." "Damn!"
The warning words were obviously late, and the man turned his head, his eyes filled with the dark shadows of the rotating arrows, getting closer ... Alas, a pain in his left eye, blood blooming, his head fell down.
This sudden change was too sudden, and the archer not only grasped the timing well, but was closer to them. An arrow shot, and he could not escape the sound of breaking air.
"Who!" The two middle-aged men in black were behind the rescue, watching the companion get a headshot, and immediately locked in the bushes, angrily.
嗖, 嗖, 嗖!
Answering them were three finished glyph arrows. A figure stood up from the bushes and directly blocked the sheltering space of the black man on the left. "Look to death!" The attacked middle-aged man in black yelled. With reaction time and distance, he would naturally not eat this trick again. He took a few steps back, and the black gas burst again, shattering the rushing arrows. .
At this time, the middle-aged man in black on the right had rushed to the bushes and killed with a snake-like black gas.
The archer was a young man dressed in black armor. If he didn't see the black gas that was close to him, his left hand shook and the arrows were sent out one after another. The target was still the black man on the left who kept going back.
"Dead!" The black man who was killed couldn't help but be furious, and waved his hands to kill the arrogant youth in front of him. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the cricket, again with a black figure, was quickly killed from the bushes with litter, and flashed ghostly to the front. The edge was not seen, but there was a chill in the throat and there were protruding goose bumps .
The man in black knew that he was in a trap, and screamed, forcibly stopping to rush forward. While turning black gas temporarily, he tried to prevent the opponent from getting closer. One side of the hind leg flexed, kicked down strongly, and quickly jumped out.
His response to the rabbit's ups and downs was not unpleasant, but when he landed, the rushing black shadow arrived in front of him again, and the blade of light still pointed directly at his throat. The cold can almost freeze people.
Murderousness ... Middle-aged black man who has experienced hundreds of battles naturally can easily distinguish what this so-called cold air is. Now it is noon, the light is bleak and it is not warm, but it is definitely not cold. But now, the whole body of the man in black is like a falling ice cellar, dripping with cold sweat.
Just kidding, what joke, how many people do you have to kill ...
Too late to see who the other is, too late to scold, or even to resist. Shocked, the man in black had to retreat quickly.
Retreat, retreat, continue to retreat ...
However, after ten steps to exit, the black shadow actually followed as the shadow followed, and the speed was faster. The forward edge of the blade was not far from the throat but the size.
No, I ca n’t go on like this ... The middle-aged man in black knows that there is no hope of dodging, and he lowers his heart, leans his upper body, tilts his neck slightly, fights both defeats, and hits the head of the shadow with the red flames of black flames that burst out.
unfortunately! This middle-aged man in black overestimated his own shot speed ~ EbookFREE.me ~, or underestimated the speed of the opponent. The shadow continued to move forward with a touch of speed, and flashed to the middle-aged man in black. He flipped his right hand and dagger straight through his brows.
There is no doubt that the dagger must have penetrated the eyebrows before the black gas hit the target's head.
Finished ... The middle-aged black man leaning back couldn't escape at all. Time seemed to be extremely slow at this moment. He could only watch the dagger sharply fall slowly ... At this moment,
"Roar!" A roar came from not far away, and the middle-aged man in black turned his eyes subconsciously, and in the sight of his eyes, he saw his companion being attacked by several men in the same black armor, and the situation was at stake. Suddenly ... Needless to say, the arrowhead of the black armored youth was just a cover for the purpose of forcing his companion to step back into the encirclement ...
Thoughts are drooping, the dagger is already here! Alas ... A frown ached, the last consciousness of the middle-aged man in black disappeared, and he fell into the abyss of permanent darkness ...
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