On the other side of the camp, the battle between the mercenaries and the thieves is nearing its end. The grounds were littered with corpses, and both sides had apparently used up their reserves, and even the merchants on the caravan side had gone into battle with their weapons in person. Although the thieves had the upper hand slightly, the casualties were also heavy.

The powerless Frank only knew how to dodge with his life, but finally he was too late for a while, and was scraped by the puppet's siege hammer, although he barely used his fighting spirit to protect his body, but he was still hit hard, and Frank only felt that the sky was spinning, and he didn't know how far he was flying, and it took a long time to fall to the ground.

Then he was pounced on by another person, Frank shook his dizzy head, struggled to push away the person who was pressing on him, and saw that it was the corpse of a bloody hand cavalryman, his eyes were wide open, his green face was completely lifeless, and a bowl with a long arrow of a magic ballista was inserted in a thick bowl on his chest, and the blood had flowed Frank in a moment.

Frank pushed the body away weakly, a little in a trance. He knew this person, only sixteen years old, he and his mother were grabbed by Frank ten years ago, Frank forced his mother to be a concubine, this little ghost has always disliked to talk to him, and said that sooner or later he would defeat him and take the position of his big leader, but he didn't expect to save Frank's life today.

Light footsteps came, and Frank looked up, a tall, thick, fat man, with two hands missing a few fingers, holding a long sword, staring at him with a hideous sneer.

Frank was weak all over.

The fat man laughed maniacally, and his sword slammed straight into Frank's chest. Frank opened his mouth wide and tried to curse, but he couldn't make a sound. The tip of the sword became slower and slower in his eyes, and he could even see the beads of blood and broken flesh on the tip of the sword.

Frank still couldn't move.

Anger and the fear of death hit the nerves like a tidal wave, and the eyes opened wide and quickly became bloodshot. He stared at the fat man who was going to take his life, and his hideous face expanded infinitely in front of Frank's eyes!

Come on!

The crazy roar finally bursts out! But I couldn't hear anything.

The fat man's sword grazed his face and flew out. The fat man's man seemed to have been hit hard, several thin lines burst out of his face and body, and thin blood spurted out, and he was stunned, shaking and trying to turn around. But he didn't notice that a tall black shadow appeared behind him, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, raised it high, and tore it hard.

The fat man was torn in two.

A rain of blood poured down on the head with internal organs. Frank sat on the ground, letting the blood run down his face.

"It's so dirty."

In the distance, a figure carefully dodged the corpses and pools of blood on the ground, and walked slowly.

A figure easily dodged the blood on the ground and walked slowly, surrounded by dozens of thieves and mercenaries who were fighting each other, and as he walked leisurely, the warbands he passed by and the miscellaneous soldiers who were running at him with red eyes were all killed by a figure that flew like a cloud of smoke and blood.

Frank looked at the figure walking towards him in a blood-red and screaming, the demonic man gradually appeared in front of him, it was a very delicate face, with some senselessness and disgust, a monster was reflected in the black eyes, the monster was covered with blood, trembling and timid body but with a hideous face, gradually approaching.

Frank woke up in horror, the monster was familiar, it was, me.

The heavy blood faded, and the world returned to its original color, looking at the dark-haired young man slowly approaching, Frank stepped back with both feet, and his hands were also groped behind him, trying to grasp something, hoping that he could prove to the young man that he was not afraid.

"Don't move, my servant can easily be misunderstood."

A roar sounded in his ears, and Frank hurriedly turned his head, just as he saw the strange mercenary who had fought with Frank before, and was firmly hugged by a tall and strong kobold with his hands together. …

And the smoky figure that was dancing, constantly plundering the miscellaneous soldiers around it, happened to stop beside the struggling strange mercenaries. It turned out to be a beautiful blonde woman, with her white slender hands caressing the neck of the strange mercenary. "Hiss", the sound of the wind sounded, and Frank knew that it was the sound of the thick veins in his neck being severed and blood spurting wildly.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Another terrifying sound came, and Frank knew it was the slow-moving sound of a puppet. He felt the pain and exhaustion all around him, and he didn't bother to look at any more strange brunette boys, tyrannical kobolds, and beautiful blonde girls. "It's already like this, I'm going to die when the puppet comes, I don't care what you're going to do." Frank was desperate and lay down weakly.

"Hello, my name is Li Hao, I'm here to save you! As an idealistic and ambitious big brother in the underworld, you have to be strong, you have to cheer up, don't be defeated by temporary difficulties, get up and lead your loyal miscellaneous fish brother, and continue to work hard to kill! ”

Frank, who had closed his eyes and was waiting for death, heard Li Hao chattering about something in a trance, and Frank opened his eyelids irritably and glanced: "Damn, can't you be quiet before you die?" ”

"Work hard! The sweet fruit of victory awaits you! ”

Frank saw Li Hao take out a strange red bottle and slam it on his head. Frank was frightened and angry, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait to be beaten.

"Smack!" The bottle shattered on Frank's bald head, and the red liquid inside gave off a strange fragrance that blew him in the face. Frank's nose twitched, not being able to resist the scent, and his tongue licked a trace of the liquid that flowed to the corners of his mouth.

Frank perked up, and a sudden stream of heat appeared in his body, and Frank felt that more than a dozen large and small wounds on his body were also itchy, and there were even signs of closing. "Hell, is this a legendary magic potion?" Frank didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out and wiped all the red liquid on his head and face out of his mouth.

Then Frank raised his eyebrows, roared, and stood up covered in blood. Frank's consciousness was a little blurry, but there was a strange lucidity, he only felt extremely light and full of strength, just like the day he was a level 6 warrior. Frank was lucky and glad to find that he had a faint sign of a breakthrough!

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Frank looked up to the sky and laughed, his fierce gaze swept over the crowd around him, but he suddenly stretched out his hand and hit Li Hao in front of him.

"Damn!" With a stunned expression, Li Hao was pulled backwards by the kobold Sith, but Frank's fist docked with Dova dozens of times in the air, and then saw Dova being shocked out by Frank's fighting spirit, and then barely controlled his body in the air and fell to the ground.

"The underworld is all neurotic!" Li Hao saw that Dowa was fine, and his heart was relieved. He hid behind the Sith and yelled at Frank in dissatisfaction.

Frank glanced at Li Hao coldly, drops of blood dripped from the tips of Frank's fingers, and the faint fighting spirit slowly turned from cyan to black, rolling around, like a god of death from the underworld. "I don't know why you saved me, but I'm sure you don't mean anything good. Let's get out! Or I'll kill you! After Frank finished speaking, he turned and rushed into the warband of thieves and mercenaries who were still fighting, rushing left and right, unstoppable.

"So handsome! Master Li Hao's potion has a handsome bonus! Sith's eyes were star-shaped, looking at Frank's cold, handsome, slashing figure.

Li Hao's face twitched, and he scolded in a low voice: "Idiot, do you want to drink?" There are still several pieces of Dova, and if you want to drink it, I'll synthesize it for you in a while, and I'll kill you! ”

Dowa rubbed his hands, and also came over and said in admiration: "Master, this potion is so powerful, people who are already waiting to die, after drinking it, they are in a completely restored state, and their fighting spirit has strengthened!" Although the master must absorb a fifth-level spar to make it, it is still very cost-effective! ”…

Li Hao shook his head and said, "This fanatic potion looks good, but in fact, it is nothing more than stimulating potential. After the effect of the drug is over, the potential is exhausted, and the person who uses it will have blood bursts and dry skin and die. ”

Dova and Sith were stunned when they heard that the end was so terrifying.

"Let him fight with the puppet first, and we'll clean up the ending." As he spoke, Li Hao slowly swept the battlefield around him that was still fighting and corpses were everywhere, smiled, and said: "This caravan is abolished, and when this underworld boss fights with the puppet, it is estimated that they will also die, and when the time comes, we will reap the benefits of the fishermen, and we will make a fortune without fighting for life and death." ”

"The master is so treacherous." The Sith Sycoon quickly followed, and Dova was a step too late.

Li Hao waved his hand deeply and said, "Retreat, come back later." ”

The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

The scene of blood covering the entire caravan camp and corpses everywhere shows the fierce fighting between the two sides.

Whoop, whoop, whoop.

The remnants of the robbers and the merchants gasped and confronted each other, their blood-red and hateful eyes as if they were still fighting in the air.

At this moment, they all knew that the battle in the middle of the camp was the last straw of overwhelmingness.

Whoever wins, will reap the lives of all the other side.

"I hate this kind of fighting." The cardinal mage McJes cursed hatefully. He hated this kind of unpredictable, accidentally desperate battle that would cost him his life.

What could be more depressing? This should be a battle in your own hands.

But as the bandit leader, who was seriously injured and about to die, suddenly jumped in front of him again, and had a good time fighting with the puppet he summoned with a lot of materials and a lot of magic. Wait, this bandit leader still has a faint tendency to break through the realm!

"What the hell" McGees rolled her eyes and slured out.

In the darkness, in the grass, under a black cloth, three obscene eyes watched the battle through the gap in the black cloth.

"Lord Li Hao, what are we going to do?" Sith held a black cloth with a serious face, as if he was staring at the battle in the field, but in fact he was staring at the jerky in Li Hao's hand.

"I look at this scene, that bandit leader can spell out puppets. But you see, the magician seems to be flustered, but in fact he is very laid-back. From beginning to end, he only used stasis magic control, or used the fireball scroll in his hand to disturb it, do you know what this means? Li Hao said.

"It means that the magician has no mana, or is retaining mana in case of emergencies, that is, us." Dova interjected.

Li Hao glared at her unhappily and said, "No vision!" Don't interrupt! In the future, this situation will be left to me, otherwise how can I appear to be wise and powerful! ”

Dowa smiled: "It's not just the three of us. If there are outsiders, they must make the master wise and martial. ”

Li Hao was stunned and continued: "To provide driving force for a guy as big as a puppet, I think the energy demand will not be less, but this is a rich caravan, and the ability to provide some assistance to reduce the consumption of mana is still there." Therefore, this mage is currently playing conservatively, and must be guarding against our sudden kill. ”

"So the master asked me to bring back this big crossbow? Meaning to shoot him? But the range is not enough, and for the magician, the power of this ordinary bow and crossbow is of no use. Dova asked, puzzled, fiddling with the crossbow he had brought back from the battlefield.

Li Hao became angry, shook his fingers, and said, "Bring another fifth-level spar." ”

"Master, we used a piece of the fever potion just now, and we only have very little left." Dova heartache took out a seventh-level Warcraft spar and reluctantly handed it to Li Hao.

"What do you know, the spar is used to spend, and the daughter will come back when it is gone! Get this mage, you don't want anything yet! Li Hao taught Dowa a lesson. …

I saw Li Hao take the spar handed over by Duowa, sit down cross-legged, holding the spar in one hand and the long crossbow in the other, closing his eyes and concentrating. Then, a faint silver thread escaped from Li Hao's eyebrows, floating lightly in the air, and slowly connecting the two ends of the head and tail to the bow and crossbow and spar.

The bow and the spar were linked together by silver wires, and a faint halo was instantly generated, as if it had breathed, and the halo jumped slowly.

Li Hao quickly flicked the gallery in his mind. Shoot a crossbow? Moonfall Bow? Arrows to save the sky and fall into the sun? Wendini's crossbow? The Bow of the Silver Wing? Mayan bow? Countless powerful artifact maps made Li Hao drool.

"It's a pity that I don't have enough energy." Li Hao thought hatefully.

Finally, Li Hao selected one of the bow and crossbow equipment that could be synthesized with the energy of the fifth-level spar.

With Li Hao's choice in his mind, the silver filament slowly turned into a star ring, which was covered by a bow and a spare. After that, with a soft sound of "click", the star ring first shone brightly, and then dispersed, and a temporary new piece of equipment fell into Li Hao's hand.

Vulcan's Crossbow.

Increases Attack by 15.

17% armor penetration.

9% Magic Penetration.

For ice magic, it has a 22% attack damage bonus and an 8% increase in magic penetration.

Maker's note: This is a gadget made by the handsome Great Demon King Li Hao, but it is a nightmare for ice magicians.

Dova looked at this delicate little crossbow with fascination, on the pale golden shell, sometimes a trace of flame flowed happily, and through the black cross-clasp sight, the direction of the arrow tip instantly became extremely clear.

"Master, this magic equipment is too powerful, why didn't you make it before?" Sith also looked at Vulcan's crossbow with envy and asked in surprise.

"I was going to hone you a bit, but now that I've encountered a powerful enemy, you're too wasteful to do anything about it." Hearing the Sith's question, Li Hao's face stinked to death.

"Am I going to tell you, because I was given several hits by those shit mercenaries, and I almost scared out of my urine when I got under the car, so the database in my brain suddenly woke up and I have the ability to make it? How naïve! Li Hao thought depressedly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry out and find a place to shoot at the mage." Li Hao waved his hand to Dowa.

Dova bowed his head and bowed his waist, carrying the Vulcan's crossbow out of the black cloth, and quietly disappeared into the night.

Cardinal Mage McJess was furious at the moment.

He knew that the few miscellaneous merchants who had escaped before would inevitably jump out when the robbers attacked and both were defeated, although he did not expect that the bandit leader would recover from serious injuries, but the mana that McJieth retained was enough to deal with the bandit leader and then defeat those miscellaneous merchants.

But I never thought that those miscellaneous people would have such a sharp magic bow and crossbow in their hands!

Hell yes! What kind of equipment is this? Which master made it? You can break through my ice shield!

With a wave of his hand, McJeth replenished the shattered ice shield, and then viciously swung a huge ice bomb in the direction where the crossbow arrow came from.

With the blessing of McGeth's magic, the ice bomb flew at a speed that was contrary to normal ice bullets to the place where Dowa was hiding and firing the crossbow, and then a small shock wave mixed with ice chips and dirt slag rushed with a loud "boom".

Suddenly, another dark corner continued to hear "Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! The dull sound of shooting, the crossbow arrows with flames abandoned like meteors, and gnawed at the mage Mai Jiesi.

The bolts slammed into McGeth's ice shield, exploding in flames before shattering. However, McJieth's ice shield could not block all attacks, and occasionally a crossbow arrow would flash a strange and even more dazzling fire after hitting the ice shield, shattering the ice shield and slamming it on McJieth's body. …

The crossbow arrow that pierced the ice shield shot at Mai Jiesi's body, and the impact force it brought made Mai Jiesi's body crooked, and Mai Jiesi reached out and swung the crossbow arrow off his body, although this crossbow arrow could not break through the top magic robe on his body, but the impact force it brought also made his face have a painful expression.

Becoming even more annoyed, McGeth blessed the ice shield while using stasis magic to control Frank, who was fighting the puppets at his feet, and occasionally had to shoot huge ice bullets to attack Dova in the distance.

Dova also continued to harass the mage Mag McJeth, and although the occasional shield-breaking blow of Vulcan's crossbow inflicted heavy damage on McJess also interrupted Magis's casting success rate.

And the bandit leader Frank Bloody Hand with the support of fanatical potions, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, although he doesn't know why, but the obvious strength of his body has become extremely exciting, and every time he smashes the puppet with a weapon, the impact it brings makes him feel ...... It's almost ...... It's just a little bit worse.

As Frank jumped, the sword in his hand slashed down at the puppet.

At this time, Dova's magic piercing arrow happened to break through McJieth's ice shield again, and the flame arrow hit McJieth with the power of breaking through the ice shield, although it was stopped by McJieth's magic robe, but McJieth's body couldn't help but shake, and it was used to block the magic spell in Frank's hand and failed.

Here's your chance!

Frank saw that McJess failed to cast a spell in the air, and immediately reacted that this was his chance, he clenched the horse chopping knife in his hand, and suddenly raised all his fighting energy, the horse chopping knife trembled slightly, and with the sound of the falling wind, he let out a cheerful whine, with a blue and black fighting spirit, and slammed into the arm of the siege mall that the puppet had just raised!

"Boom!"

Unhindered by the stagnation magic, Frank, with all his power and impact, fiercely struck the puppet's arm, and the puppet's arm was hit hard, causing a squeaky sound, and then, slowly falling to the ground, bringing up a puff of dust.

Frank reacted to the force and was also shocked into the distance.

But when he landed, he jumped up, and then let out a long howl, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Hahaha! I broke through! Damn the mage, suffer death! ”

I saw Frank leap up quickly, and jumped in front of the puppet with only one rise and fall. Originally, because of taking fanatical potions, his cyan fighting qi was mixed with a little black, but now it has all turned into black fighting energy.

The black fighting spirit swirled around Frank's leaping figure like a cloud, hazy Frank's face, and suddenly, McJess could only see Frank's blood-red eyes!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A huge sound continued to sound on the puppet's body, and with the sound, a wave of impact hit the puppet's huge body and knocked it back.

Seeing that the puppet was constantly being hit hard by Frank, McJeth became anxious, ignoring the flaming arrows shot from afar, and while quickly blessing the stagnant magic around the puppet, he shot the giant ice bullet fiercely at Frank's figure shrouded in black buckets.

But Frank didn't pay any attention to the giant ice bullet that was fired, and let the mage McGeth shoot at him. Frank only used the black cloud-like fighting qi around him to block the ice bomb to the ground, and the magic attack of the mage McJieth didn't have much effect on Frank at this moment!

Finally, the sound stopped, and Frank jumped back and looked coldly at the mage McJeth on top of the puppet.

"This ...... This...... Is this the gap between the ranks? Sure enough, the rank is seven levels, the difference between heaven and man! I'm so unwilling! ”

McJeth looked at Frank with a hint of despair, waved her featherfall, and jumped off the puppet.

The moment the puppet jumped off the ground, it began to slowly drop various huge parts from its body, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Tell me! Tell me! What are you without the puppet? ”

A heavy punch slammed into Mai Jiesi's ice shield, the ice shield seemed to have no resistance at all, and it burst open in an instant, and the fist that exuded black fighting spirit broke through the mage's ice shield, and then hit the mage's stomach hard, and the mage's face was painful and convulsed.

"It's nothing more than a fifth-level mage!"

With a cloud-like black fighting aura, the big hand pinched the mage Mai Jiesi's neck fiercely, lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground. The ground was smashed by the mage's thin body and made a shallow, body-shaped trace, and the small ice shield around the mage was also shattered when it touched the ground, and it appeared again and again, and the mage spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned even paler.

"Hahahaha, what's wrong? Can't you even feel the pain? ”

The mage seemed unwilling to be beaten like a doll, and when the figure shrouded in black clouds slowly approached, he quickly recited the spell, and the bracelet on his left wrist and the ring on his tail finger shimmered, and then cracked into two with a "click".