Chapter 26: encounter

"Richard Calder, what is the name of Warcraft that will only fly?" Ling Feng asked very modestly on one side. In the face of the eighth-order Warcraft, except for Simon, Basten and Fenechel, the rest are idlers. If you want to help, you can't help. You can only watch it.
"This Warcraft, I don't understand it. It is estimated to be a variant." Rijkaard shook his head after watching it for a while. Not to mention that it is in the World of Warcraft, in other places, there are many high-level Warcraft that humans have not seen.
Since Rijkaard doesn't know, no one knows it. Ling Feng remembers that the last time Rijkaard said that the high-level Warcraft that will fly is very rare. And it is also used to make Warcraft pets. After that, Ling Feng always thought about finding a Warcraft pet, and how to find it. It will be convenient to catch up afterwards.
This one in front of me is a small one. Ling Feng looked at the moth and wondered.
It is also because of its small size, it is bigger than the fist, the speed is fast, and its body is also very strong power. Basten and Fenechel have two people, and there is no way to take it at one time.
Fortunately, in the past few days, the cooperation between Basten and Fenechel has been a certain tacit understanding. Two people attracted the attention of the moth, and they constantly struggled and consumed the moth. Energy, another person is waiting for an opportunity to move. After several failed calculations, Finchchel, who had learned cleverness, led the moth directly to the attacking moves of Basten.
Basten did not disappoint everyone. The big sword clasped in both hands was successfully squatted on the moth, and the moth was flew out a dozen meters away. If the body of the moth is really powerful with the eighth-order Warcraft, it is estimated that it will have its life.
Just when everyone thinks that this moth will be difficult to retreat, it is flying into the air to do some strange movements. In Ling Feng's view, its flight seems to be jumping regularly with some rhythm. Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly left and right, it looks very awkward.
Both Fenechel and Basten were weirdly watching the moths ten meters away. This kind of Warcraft has never been seen. In general, World of Warcraft is not attacking backwards or continuing to go crazy. Fenechel even made preparations for it to attack wildly.
But the strange action of the moth makes everyone curious. What exactly does it want to do?
"Not good, it is asking for help. Everyone quickly evacuated here." Rijkaard suddenly shouted loudly.
Ask for help? Ling Feng suddenly felt that when he was fighting with Warcraft, he became the same as playing with the children.
Eight-level Warcraft to find the helper, at least it will be eighth-order. Thinking of this, everyone began to numb the scalp. Now two World of Warcraft are enough for three star swordsmen to be busy. One more, maybe everyone can still stand dead with them, but if there are a few more, this line of nine people will be accounted for here.
After hearing the reminder of Rijkaard, Slan Catherine and Drogba and others began to quickly retreat to the rest of last night, opened by Rijkaard, and Gullit followed closely. After all, in addition to staying behind the stars of the swordsman, Rijkaard's strength is the strongest.
Ling Feng is very interested in seeing what kind of helper the moth is looking for, or whether it is the same kind. In the World of Warcraft, it is generally not the same kind of Warcraft that is difficult to gather together, even if it is the same type, it is mostly full of competition. Unless Warcraft itself is a group of groups.
"Wind boy, keep up." Gullit looked at Ling Feng and looked at the moth in a silly manner, and immediately called him to retreat.
"Okay, I can keep up." Ling Feng put down his inner curiosity about Warcraft and immediately followed the footsteps of Gullit.
On the other side of Simon, there have been new moves.
Under the conscious guidance of Simon, he gradually got out of the battle with the Golden Horn. The golden horn beast is also an eighth-order Warcraft. It is obviously more urgent than the performance of the moth to summon the helper. Simon may not know what it will attract, and its golden horn beast is very clear. As soon as Simon saw that he had to retreat, he immediately turned and ran away without looking back. This makes Simon very embarrassed, is World of Warcraft too smart or is it too courageous?
However, after a while, Simon finally knew how wise the choice of the Golden Horn beast was.
In the direction of the moth, Simon has already stood with the other two, and began to gradually widen the distance from the moth. Behind the moth, there was a rush of more than a dozen companions. Their heads are basically similar to the first flying moths, and they are similar in appearance, and should be from a single population.
"Damn, even a group of people came over." Simon couldn't help but swear.
The current situation is that they must leave here as soon as possible. Otherwise, surrounded by these entangled guys, it really can't be separated. In the face of a group of eight-order Warcraft, even if it is a wheel battle, the three of them are also destined to die here.
The eyes of Basten and Fenechel also showed an anxious look. Fenechel looked at the direction in which Jake Calder escaped. In time, as long as the three of them did not lead the moth to the other side, they should be able to safely arrive at the rest of last night.
So the three men got angry with each other and finally decided to act together with each other, even if there was any accident, they could have a care. If the three people are separated, these moths will also be chased separately. Then they will meet three or four eighth-order Warcraft pursuits, and they will die.
When the three men did not arrive in front of the moth, they suddenly fled to the side.
The moth that only saw his companion came over was very happy, but when he saw that Basten and others escaped, he was naturally annoyed and immediately chased him up.
Have to say, the World of Warcraft will fly, the speed is really not comparable to the human legs. Moreover, they still have a slight advantage in strength.
After not far out, the moth group gradually caught up. Then, some moths and Finetel were glued together, and the situation immediately became extremely dangerous. In the fight, Simon has been injured before he has played a few rounds.
When the three moths attacked Simon together, his hand was fast, his sword was more elegant, and it didn't have much effect. Two fists are difficult to attack four hands, not to mention three speeds faster than him, power is not necessarily better than his weak World of Warcraft?
The wound in the left chest that was torn by the arc fainted. The blood has penetrated the armor outside and is striking. Although Simon can continue to fight, the combat power will certainly have some impact. After watching Basten, who was closer to him, the two moths that had swung back from the sword turned and turned behind Simon, and the two men dealt with the moths back to back.
So although the three people can't fight back again, but in the case of Simon's injury, it can only be handled this way.
On the other side of Fenechel, it is better to be better than Simon.
His age is the largest of the three, and he is slightly more refined than Simon and Basten. A few years ago, he had reached the peak of the 9th-order Star Swordsman, but it was easy to get a breakthrough at this level. Of the many warriors in the mainland, how many of them have not arrived in the ninth order?
Fenechel knows that if there is no opportunity, he will only stay at the peak of the ninth order in his life.
Now, there is something in front of him that comes from the eighth-order Warcraft. After seeing the combination of Simon and Basten, he is temporarily out of the passive situation, and the sword in his hand is beginning to sharpen.