Chapter 343: Courage
Astant border, woods.
There are four walls made of thin pieces of precious stones, and those who are aware of it are the thaumaturgists' Jewel Roulette Rare Array.
"Yo, go die!"
The rock trigger raised the sniper rifle and aimed at the innocent moaning floating in mid-air, and his eyes were suddenly empty, only the sniper scope flashed slightly. Locked by the revealed murderous aura, the disease-free moaning monster screamed and fell straight down, which should have lifted the [Levitation Technique].
Then, the poaching expert turns the muzzle of the gun, fine-tunes it while turning it, and fires a [sniper] shot into the distance in less than a second after the freeze. The gunfire was extremely loud, and it shuttled through the forest like knives, startling flocks of birds. It is clear that the bullet that just flew away was intended for another person.
Disease-free moaning is falling, and under this scene, he forgot to use wind magic to buffer the falling momentum, and he fell to the ground with a thump, stepping out of a big pit, as if he had just launched "coercion". His expression was calm, his eyes were so empty that only the rock trigger remained, and his tone was cold and not gentle: "Did I allow you to shoot?" β
On the gemstone wall, the red part of the gem suddenly lit up, while the other gems of all colors were dimmed, as if covered with a layer of gray.
[Jewel Wheelβ’Professional Care] refreshes the waiting time for a skill tree (except for [Gem Wheel]). At the same time, the other skill trees enter a three-minute cooldown at the same time.
A ruby light loosened from the wall and staggered to the hand of the innocent moan. The gem is engraved with a sphere wrapped in flames, and the name of the magic is about to be revealedβone of the lowest forms of magic, the Fireball Technique. Somehow, however, the pattern was blurred and then quickly finalized, and it has taken on a new look: there are two more spheres on the left and right of the sphere, which are almost half smaller, and at first glance they seem to have a three-dimensional effect, as if there are additional spheres coming behind the sphere, and there are chains of flame hanging from each other. [Fireball Technique] is now renamed [Fireball Technique: Crimson Flaill].
[Jewel Wheel: Fish Eye Mixture] chooses a skill (except for [Jewel Wheel] and Forbidden Spells) to make it a powerful skill. After the skill ends, it reverts back to its original effect, and the current cooldown is increased by 24 hours.
In an instant, a large orange-red fireball appeared and hovered in front of the innocent moan, connected by chains of fire in twos and threes, like the flail thrown by a warrior. Although they burned quietly, the flames that danced up two feet high from time to time proved the power contained in their calmness. It is to be expected that if someone gets entangled in a chain of fire, the fireballs at both ends of the chain will give him a good time. Even in the light of the fire, the eyes of the disease-free moaning were still cold.
The rock trigger straightened up, put the sniper rifle behind his back, and pressed his hands on the two pistols at his waist: "Angry?" Hehe, June Sunshine isn't your pet, what's wrong with giving me a few shots? β
The eyes of the two met, and neither of them backed down.
Everyone always has some inexplicable insistence, but most people will give in in the conflict, while a small number of people would rather die than retreat, as if they have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every aspect of the great god is different, but the point of "no compromise" is a mold.
At the moment when the situation was about to erupt, a figure flew past them and dropped a sentence: "Why don't you go quickly?!" β
"What's wrong?" The coldness in his eyes disappeared slightly, and he knew that this person was the gossip sect leader. Since he was still open to the [Rational Vision], he could see at a glance that the other party had multiple severe burns on his body, most of which were caused by Agni Ambition. However, what the Sect Master said made him care more: "Why do you want to goβoh no! β
"Oh no!" Rock Trigger screamed as well, whistling to call for his mount. The two gods incarnated as the heroines of the horror movie at this moment, jumping up and running away in a gaffe, not only that, but the two also tacitly attacked the rear, and the bullets and magic fireballs flew together, destroying the good woodland.
A man rushed out of the sea of fire and said angrily: "It's good to look a little bit!" "He carried a double-headed sword, and the flames made his steps easier, and it was the fiery ambition. His eyelids drooped, a little listless, and he had several more gurgling and bleeding wounds on his bodyβwounds inflicted by the "colorless blade" that would not heal. Interestingly, every drop of his blood burned in less than two seconds after it touched the air, and it flowed like fire oil instead of blood.
The speed of the great gods was so fast, one by one, they showed their abilities, galloped, and in a few breaths, they crossed dozens of meters, and attacked backwards as they rushed, delaying some terrible guy.
"Yo, isn't that first class?" The sharp eyes of the rock trigger on horseback suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure flying in the night sky (although the other party deliberately hid his light effect).
"Shoot him down!" The gossip sect leader who rushed to the forefront shouted: "Let him be a substitute for the dead ghost!" β
"I'll be one step behind you when I shoot, and you want to use me as a substitute for the dead, don't you? Also, why don't you run separately! β
"You think I'm stupid?" Disease-free moaning and cavity. His fire magic crackled and threw it at the back of his head, not sparing his mana: "When he catches up, we'll split up!" β
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Agni Ambition couldn't help but roar up to the sky, shaking everyone's ears. The gods were taken aback and unanimously gave a strong reprimand: "Are you crazy? "Don't scream, who doesn't know you're here!"
"Why should we run away! Every time it's like a mouse, I can't stand it anymore! After roaring, the blond man's eyes were wide open, there was fire burning in his eyes, and his mental outlook was completely different from before. He was running, but as he stomped, he turned violently in the air, and his feet ploughed two long furrows in the ground. He lowered his shoulders slightly, and smeared the blood on the double-headed sword with his right hand, and the double-headed sword also burst into flames. A light shines in the darkness.
"You're crazy! You can't beat him! Sickless groaned and stood sideways and shouted.
"Maybe, but I'm not going to run away anymore." The Dragon Flame Overlord slapped his chest heavily, only showing his back to the great gods, and [Madness: Reverse Scale] was activated. The dragon scales made of the fire elemental were densely covered in his body, and the flame light formed a pair of brilliant long wings. There was a wind blowing around him, and it was hot all the time on the face of the innocent moan, like the wind blowing from the Sahara Desert.
The other gods seemed to be touched, and slowed down one after another, looking at the man bathed in the flames. Although it is crazy to "stand still and meet the enemy" now, a long time ago, "running away" was unthinkable. Since when has this changed? It's like water that has been put into a silicone ice compartment and lost its original shape? I always say to myself again and again: Run, I can't beat you anyway......
Run away, run away, so much so that now even courage has fled from the heart.
Wuxian moaned, his eyes flashed, and he was about to turn around completely, when he saw a fingered tiger's fist break out of the fire curtain. At this moment, he couldn't say anything, and continued to run and accelerate, only hating that he hadn't refreshed the skill tree of spatial magic just now. However, he felt that he was still very righteous, because in an instant he threw a large amount of fire-type magic to create a home-field advantage for Agni Ambition.
"Dude, I can only ~~~ help you get here! Come on! β
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Hearing the heavy name of "broken" in the mouth of the great god, Qingyi did not hesitate at all, and immediately dragged the unknown Starmik back to the carriage. The carriage was in tatters after repeated attacks, and the horses were too tired to walk, so Qingyi simply killed two horses and resurrected them. On the other side, the "Si Le Bing" people who were looking at each other left in the opposite direction, probably waiting for the battle time to end before using the Returning City Scroll.
Xue Duo said unwillingly: "Hey, host, it's clear that the other party is going to lose, why don't you strike while the iron is hot?" β
"That's enough." Qingyi replied.
"Are you still nostalgic?"
"Ha, shut up, I'm tired."
It's not that he doesn't want to kill his former teammates, it's just that no matter how hard he tries, he can only get to this point. He deduced it perfectly, every step was the best choice, and even if there was a chance for him to do it all over again, it would not be possible to achieve a better result than he has now - to retreat with two enemies and five to abolish the two arms of the Dance of Justice, this is really the current limit. More important than solving the original teammates is to find the cloud walk, and the battle of will will never compare to the life of the adopted son.
Exhaustion.
has no resentment, no attachment, and defeats "Si Le Bing" with such a mental state, Qingyi only feels a deep exhaustion. It was a pointless battle, almost like a pure ritual, telling the enemy and telling himself: everything is over.
"How to get there?" Starmack kicked the horse's ass. In fact, the horses that had become necromantic creatures no longer needed him to harness them, and his question seemed redundant.
"Staggered in the direction of the great god. We are not the target, and we don't have to set us on fire. Qingyi leaned against the window, and without looking back, he knew that the righteous dance music with his arms cut off was following behind. Although that guy is a sacrifice, he is more brainless than a knight, and he has to try again and again knowing that he is invincible.
The summoned Silence Raven landed on Qingyi's arm and flew away a moment later.
It's time to miss dinner now, in the woods. After moving to the next town, Qingyi plans to eat something and waits for new information from Oskol. There is no need to go to the forum, just based on the frequency of the appearance of the player's mercenary group, Qingyi knows that the matter of his trip has been hyped. In this case, it is debatable whether the cloud walk is still in place.
Anigil very obediently massaged Qingyi's thighs: "Dad, thank you for your hard work." β
"It's not hard, serve my son." Qingyi smiled: "If only my dad hurt me so much." β
"What did you say?"
"No, nothing...... Look, there's a zombie flying in the sky! β
"Wouldn't it? Where, where? β