Chapter 682: The King of Routines
"How can this group of people have a crossbow?"
There are many pirates with bright brains, and when they see this thing appear, they subconsciously feel bad: large bows and crossbows are not something that can be bought with money, and they are the core secret that every ruler holds firmly in his hands!
There were also the heavy infantry with large shields, as if hidden in iron shells, and the dwarves on either side who were short in size but in strict formation, making people breathe tight......
Could it be...... That caravan in Runebutra?
Someone had already reacted suddenly at this time, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: These gods, before leaving, I didn't say that the target was the caravan of Rune City, isn't this sending death?
The werewolves in the creeping jungle have exterminated these guys, what can these people do!?
Thinking of this, some clever fellows have quietly tightened the reins, slowed down the speed of the horses under their seats slightly, and then looked left and right, and began to look for a route to escape.
Of course, these are only a few, and most of them are still immersed in the excitement of killing people and robbing treasures, shouting and continuing to rush forward, unaware that they are stepping into the abyss of hell.
……
In the woods, Lu Kuan hid behind the dry bushes, and saw the battle situation in front of him clearly, and he was not worried about it.
The guards of Rune City, if they can't even clean up these dozens of miscellaneous pirates, they will have no face in the future, and Lu Kuan is worried about those mages who may be hiding in the shadows.
Therefore, Lu Kuan has been hiding his breath and hiding in the woods with Dimi, whether it was the attack on both sides of the caravan at the beginning, or the reversal of the battle later, the pirates were killed and defeated, Lu Kuan was unmoved.
He carefully observed the situation around him, and the five wind elemental elites who were high in the air could clearly see the range of hundreds of meters, looking for those figures that might be hidden.
Mage flying, it's cool and handsome to say, and the actual tactical effect is also very good, after all, it's a three-dimensional strike, and the mage itself has a lot of moths, which can usually bring unexpected help to the battle situation.
But as a person who has come over, Lu Kuan is not like most people now, he has a kind of blind worship and even awe of the flying mage.
If a mage wants to cast a spell successfully, he can only stop in mid-air and levitate still, which is equivalent to a live target, and the flight altitude of ordinary mages will not exceed 30 meters, and the flight speed is about the same as the speed of ordinary people walking.
There are only a very small number of mages who can cast spells while flying, and these people are not in Lu Kuan's consideration at all, because even if he knows that they are coming, Lu Kuan can't deal with it, just look at the destiny of heaven.
The battle situation ahead is changing rapidly, one moment it is still the pirates charging frantically, looking like they are bound to win, the next moment, the enemy has been killed and crushed, without the speed advantage of the cavalry, the pirates are in front of the Dom knights and dwarven shield guards, just a pile of humanoid pieces of meat waiting to be crushed.
Lu Kuan's spirit became more concentrated, and he said in his heart: Come out, if you don't come out, your companions will die.
A few seconds later, a faint light suddenly lit up in Lu Kuan's field of vision, and Lu Kuan's heart moved, and he immediately switched to the field of vision of the wind element that sent a reminder.
From the ground, the Wind Elemental Elites cruising high in the air were like a pale cyan breeze, barely imperceptible, while in their field of vision, everything below was clearly visible.
On the ground, the pirates were already in a rout, and Dai Guang and the others were directing the NPCs to pursue the victory, but this was not the focus of Lu Kuan's attention - above the woods in the northeast, a vague figure was slowly emerging, and a very conspicuous orange light was rapidly growing in the hands of the figure.
It's you!
"Little strings! Northeast Side! ”
Lu Kuan let out a low shout in the team channel, and at the same time turned around and made a vertical leap, jumped on the nearest branch, and then kicked with one foot, turned back and jumped on the canopy next to him, drew an arrow and drew his bow, aimed at the northeast direction, and then directly activated the "ultra-long-range vision" skill of sunglasses.
A rapidly trembling red circle suddenly appeared, marking the target in the sky in the distance for Lu Kuan, Lu Kuan squinted slightly, his arms screamed, the longbow was pulled into the shape of a full moon, and the bow body made a slight "squeak" sound.
At the same time, the rear of the battlefield.
Bai Xian has just finished chanting for 5 seconds, blessing a total of 20 teammates in front of him, increasing his armor and regenerating health for the next fifteen seconds.
"Little strings! Northeast Side! ”
Lu Kuan's shout sounded at this moment, and the five people in the team were all in good spirits, and subconsciously turned their heads to look behind them, Bai Xian was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted and looked at his right.
There, four crossbow machines were sitting quietly, the giant crossbow arrows had already been set up, and the eight dwarven craftsmen in charge of operating the crossbow machines looked attentive, waiting for orders.
"Look northeast!"
Bai Xian pointed at the wand in his hand and shouted at the dwarf craftsman: "The old deer will shoot the other party's mage in a while, and if you see it, you will shoot him down for me at once!" ”
"Yes!"
Several dwarves immediately took the order, skillfully adjusted the angle of the crossbow machine, aimed at the northeast sky, the effective range of the four crossbow machines exceeded two hundred meters, and the upward fire was at least one hundred and fifty meters, which must be far more than the casting distance of ordinary mages.
In this direction, the people on the ground could not see what was in the air, obviously, the mage used some kind of trick in this direction, but unfortunately the other party did not count the woods and the top of his head, and there were several pairs of eyes against him.
In the woods.
The red circle in Lu Kuan's field of vision shook more and more slowly, and after three seconds, he finally locked on to the faint figure in the air, Lu Kuan held his breath a little and let go of his fingers.
"Whoosh!"
The white light of the concussive shot flashed in the air, as fast as a meteor, and it flew in front of the target in the blink of an eye.
"System Prompt: Your Concussion Shot Hits the Target!"
"Your cluster of bone-shattering arrows is affected by 'protective arrows.'"
"The arrow is deflected and does no damage!"
……
A series of prompt texts jumped out, reminding Lu Kuan that the attack was ineffective, but Lu Kuan grinned.
I saw that in the air, the figure who was shot by the feather arrow staggered, and the fireball technique that had been cast was in his hand, but he suddenly lost his balance, and his hand shook, and the fireball technique that was originally aimed at the position of the crossbow machine shot directly into the jungle on the other side.
"Boom!!"
Looking at the fireballs rising from the trees, the pirates were shocked: What's the situation, could it be that even the mage who came with him missed?
The moment when the spell is cast to complete the fireball shooting spell is also the time when the mage reveals his body, and before everyone can think about it, the sound of the bowstring that makes people's scalps tingle has sounded again!
"Buzz...... Airplanes! ”
In the afterglow of the eyes of the crowd, several black lines went straight into the air like lightning, and before the mage flying in the sky could react, the white light around his body exploded, and the protective arrow spell almost did not play any role, and was pierced by the huge arrow.