Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Fake general

Volume 1 Chapter 226 Strangulation

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Chapter 226: Strangulation The thieves worked very hard. They worked so hard that they could only shoot one sharp arrow per minute, but now they were able to shoot three arrows due to these excited thieves.  Setting up the bow, stringing it, and shooting it, the series of movements are so fast that it is dizzying to watch.  All the thieves tried their best, and they used the fastest movements to shoot the most ferocious arrows.  Even if the fingers were bruised by the tough bow string, even if the arm was sore and numb due to excessive force, it didn't matter at this moment.  They only have those beasts in their eyes, no, those beasts are their opportunities to show their value.  Densely packed sharp arrows rushed toward the beast's nest like locusts. In just an instant, twenty or thirty people fell to the ground, and as time passed by, more and more people fell.  Without any defense, he rushed forward like a stupid man. He was undoubtedly the best target for thieves.  But compared to the number of one thousand, these fallen people could not even injure the city guards.  "Kill, kill them for gold coins." Some of the city guards were completely red-eyed. The scarlet blood flowing from the fallen city guards undoubtedly stimulated the nerves of these people.  There is no warrior who can walk out of the arena with his hands stained with blood, and there is no one whose nerves will get excited when he smells the smell of blood.  The city guards became even crazier, with their eyes wide open and waving their weapons wildly, without any regard for physical exertion.  One hundred meters away, the crazy city guards were already less than one hundred meters away from the Wolf Guards. Seeing this scene, Barre couldn't help but laugh proudly.  He didn't care how many people the city guards died, he only cared about how many people the city guards could kill.  So it doesn¡¯t matter even if all these city guards are exhausted.  But now, only a hundred meters away, those crazy and ferocious beasts can open their big mouths and devour them.  Barre did not think that the little sheep in Wildfire Town could withstand the attack of the city guards.  Barre couldn't help but pursed his lips and rubbed his tongue lightly on the spring. He seemed to be able to feel the strong smell of blood.  But at this moment, the proud Barre was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked directly above the city guards.  The originally bright sun became more dazzling for some reason at this moment. No, that was not the sun's light, but a bright silver light.  Looking carefully, it turned out to be a magic array composed of three hexagrams. The silver lines looked so smooth, and there was an illusory shadow in each hexagram.  It was a little angel with wings and a bow and arrow in hand. It was as sweet and lovely as a baby. The little angel was smiling slightly, and the smile was so pure, as if it was the sweetest smile in the world.  But in Barre's eyes, it turned into a devilish smile.  Even if Barre knew nothing about magic, he knew that the magic circle was definitely not a good magic.  "Bright rain of arrows. A magic that only a great magician can release." The magician beside Barre suddenly murmured, and in an instant he became completely lost.  There was a burst of music in the sky. It was an ethereal piece of music that made people feel unreal. It was like the sound of nature, so soft.  But at this moment, it turned into a note of death, and the natural sound was suddenly punctuated by swishing sounds like angry thunder.  Countless arrows composed of light magic elements poured down from the magic array, and each one shot toward the city guards with unparalleled strength.  The arrows shot by the thieves with all their lives seemed so insignificant under the light of the arrows. From a distance, it was like a golden column connecting the sky and the ground.  The area covered by the column is where the city guards are located.  The area covered by the column is where the city guards are located.  Screams were heard one after another. Facing the bright arrows, the city guards could only be slaughtered.  The transparent light arrow is extremely gorgeous, dazzling in the sunlight.  If it is physical, it will definitely be a good decoration.  But now, it is a weapon for killing people.  Blood is flying in the air, and splashing blood droplets can be seen everywhere, and occasionally some flying debris is mixed in.  The light arrow was so powerful that it could create a deep hole in the ground after penetrating the body of a famous city guard.  The speed was as fast as lightning, and all the naked eyes could see were illusory shadows. With a flash of golden light, all you could see were the city guards falling down in shock.  This is definitely a massacre.  Xueli, who had released her magic, seemed a little tired at this time, and the Bright Arrow?, that's a big magic.  Just this one magic consumed half of Xue Li's magic power.  But the effect was equally obvious. When the six-pointed star in the sky dissipated, nearly a hundred city guards had fallen forever.  "But a beast is a beast after all. If you are used to the bloody city guards, you may be afraid, but you will not stop."  In the arena, fear means death.  Only by fighting to the death can you get a chance of survival.  "Charge over, there are only a few dozen meters left." The city guards became more and more crazy, with red eyes and waving weapons in their hands, as if they wanted to completely swallow up the team led by Feng Ting with their belts and flesh.  "Wolf Guard, attack." Feng Ting raised the Twelve Stars in his hand and shouted solemnly.  Under Feng Ting¡¯s order, the Wolf Guards were dispatched, in a group of five, marching in perfect harmony, crushing the city guards like a war machine.  The torrent was rolling incessantly, and the Wolf Guards, who had only a hundred or dozens of people, seemed so insignificant in front of the city guards, but at this moment they were like a sharp rock.  In just an instant, the torrent was cut open, and the torrent that hit the rocks turned into a l¨¤nghu¨¡, and it was also scarlet.  The sound of killings on the plains was loud, and the beasts were waving their claws and roaring in anger, but the Wolf Guard seemed extraordinarily rational, just like a calm hunter.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Looking at the dense woods, Osa¡¯s eyes were bloodshot and angry, as angry as fire.  He didn't know how far he had led the Xuanwu Guards. He only knew that more and more Xuanwu Guards had fallen.  It was too much for him to accept.  A magic trap can make a Xuanwu Guard lose its fighting power, and so far nearly half of the Xuanwu Guards have fallen. Ice freezes, reincarnation wind blades, thunder field blockades there are so many that he can name.  Magic traps, of course there were some magic traps that even he didn't know the names of, but it didn't matter anymore.  Osa doesn¡¯t understand. He doesn¡¯t understand why a small lord has such great strength.  Yes, it is strength. I am afraid that even the magician team of the Black Iron Legion cannot lay so many magic traps.  There are dozens of magic traps activated, so what about the ones that are not activated?  Osa couldn't imagine how many more things were left untouched on the way back.  "And what Osa doesn't understand even more is that even if the Xuanwu Guards are already trembling, walking on thin ice and raising their vigilance to the highest level, why are they still triggering magic traps one after another?  How are these magic traps arranged so that no one can detect even a single clue?  There were one more confusing questions in Osa's mind.  But he couldn't untie it.  If it were a battle with the Black Iron Legion, Osa would probably give the order to retreat decisively at this time.  But now he can't retreat.  He had lost a large number of Xuanwu Guards, making it impossible for him to explain to the Legion Commander.  What's more, this is also related to another political battle.  If he retreats, death may be waiting for him.  "No matter how much it costs, we must catch that fat man." Osa clenched his fists fiercely and looked towards the unknown front.  Although he was faintly afraid in his heart, he could only move forward.  The Xuanwu Guards who moved forward became somewhat silent, and a depressing atmosphere that made one's breath stop breathing echoed among everyone.  They are not afraid of death. They have already thought of the worst plan the moment they became Xuanwu Guards.  But they didn't want to die so grievously, falling down without even seeing the enemy's shadow. For the soldiers, this was undoubtedly a tragedy.  It¡¯s just that this kind of sadness will continue. How far it will end, they have no idea.  The living Xuanwu Guards couldn't help but envy the fallen Xuanwu Guards. At least those people didn't have to think about anything now, nor did they have to carry this heavy burden and the heavy unknown.  Most of the time, people¡¯s fears are caused by the unknown, and these fears are sometimes more terrifying than death.  "Deputy leader, look at this." Just when everyone was feeling exhausted as never before, a voice suddenly rang out, like a ray of light in the darkness.  A Xuanwu Guard discovered another clue left by the fat man. It was a footprint, a mark that had become very familiar to everyone.  "If Fatty's footprints were a painting, then any Xuanwu Guard could clearly depict the painting without any deviation.  Of course, this is not the point. The point is that this footprint has brought people??Hope.  Every Xuanwu Guard has undergone systematic and professional tracking training. Through some traces, they can easily judge the time the opponent has stayed.  "For example, it can be judged from the fact that this trace is not deep and the soil around the footprints is relatively soft, that the fat man has not been away from here for a long time.  Looking at the disgusting footprints, although there was a hint of relief in Xuanwuwei's eyes, Osa was a little silent.  He wasn't sure what this footprint meant.     Finish?  Whose end is it?  Ossa¡¯s originally full self-confidence had been completely wiped out in the magic trap. At this time, the calmness and rationality during the war with the Black Iron Legion returned to the deputy commander.  At this time, Osa really wanted the Xuanwu Guards to continue to maintain a high degree of vigilance, and even to be more careful and cautious than before, but he never issued this order.  The morale of the Xuanwu Guards has reached rock bottom.  What is needed at this time is a dose of stimulant, not a basin of cold water. If the nerves are too tight, the group of Xuanwu Guards may have fallen without the fat man taking action at all.  "Victory is at hand. As long as we catch the fat man, it will be over." Osa used the word victory when giving the order.  But the Xuanwu Guards cared more about Osa's last words, the end. They just wanted to end this battle as soon as possible.  "Speed ??up." Osa's eyes suddenly darkened.  This sentence may be a reminder to them, but it is undoubtedly the wisest and most helpless choice.  ????????????????????????????????????????: We are walking on thin ice, and we are also being ambushed. It is better to end it all happily.  At this time, the ratio in number between Xuanwu Guards and Fatty was still dozens to one, but it made people feel that the stronger side was Fatty.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ ¡°Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one¡­¡± Dots of light flashed on the fat man¡¯s fingers under the dense shade of the trees.  At this time, the fat man was counting with his fingers. When he counted to twenty-three, the fat man suddenly became excited, like a child who got candy, and almost burst into joy.  After several days of arrangement, more than a dozen magicians exhausted their magic power every day, they finally got a result that satisfied the fat man.  To train twenty-three Xuanwu Guards, the energy and time required would probably far exceed the price paid by Fatty.  Fatty knew very well that it was unrealistic to use those magic arrays to eliminate all the Xuanwu Guards, so each additional kill was enough to satisfy Fatty.  Fatty left clues and arranged everything. In fact, he had been watching Xuanwu Guard from a distance. However, with Fatty's ability to hide in the jungle, Xuanwu Guard was unable to carry out effective counter-tracking.  In addition, they focused all their attention on the clues left by Fatty, and did not realize that Fatty had been where they could see them.  "What a pity." When he saw Xuanwu Wei continuing to move forward, the fat man suddenly sighed softly.  In fact, these Xuanwu Guards are a very good group of warriors. Even if they face the same number of powerful orc warriors, they will not be at a disadvantage.  But now they have to fall here. From the bottom of his heart, Fatty hopes that these soldiers can die on the battlefield.  But now, he had to send these soldiers to hell with his own hands.  Fatty suddenly remembered what a fallen soldier told him when he was pacifying the civil war in his previous life.  When I fought in the past, my heart was extremely determined because I had something I wanted to protect.  But this time I was confused. I didn't know why I was fighting.  The words of this ordinary soldier made Fatty's heart unable to calm down for a long time. In fact, at the moment of victory, Fatty didn't feel any joy in his heart.  In the words of the fat man, it would be more satisfying to win such a major civil war than to lose in a bloody battle with other places.  Although Fatty is a very wretched person, and sometimes even resorts to unscrupulous means to achieve certain goals, his heart is bright and he has his own beliefs.  This is also the reason why Fatty didn't become one of those pure conspirators.  But at this time, the fat man had no choice.  His enemy is the fox prime minister who has a deep seat in the city. A little bit of flinching or hesitation will put him in trouble.  So no matter what, what should continue should continue.  "Finally" The fat man looked at a very open space in the distance. Looking down from above, it looked like it had been stepped on by a giant and was severely sunk in. The surrounding area was thick and dense.  trees.    There is Jedhua's hard work, and it is also the highest point of Jedhua's research on magic arrays in the past twenty years, a six-level magic array.  Glancing at the Xuanwu Guards who were speeding up, the fat man stepped lightly on the tree trunk, and his body turned into a stream of light and moved towards the open space.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Looking at the battle in the distance, Barre has frozen like a sculpture.  He never expected that the battle would turn out to be one-sided at the beginning.  The city guards, who were as ferocious as wild beasts, faced the Wolf Guards like a group of lambs meeting wild wolves, with no power to fight back at all.  ??Strangulation, ruthless strangulation, and very efficient strangulation.  When the city guards rushed toward the Wolf Guards, waving their weapons crazily, they were greeted by a group of five mincers.  The Wolf Guards with brown light on their bodies all have a shield. Those shields are not special shields. Even if you look carefully, you will find that these shields do not even have a unified model. There are large ones as tall as a person.  There were iron shields and wooden shields that looked like small millstones. It was obvious that the equipment of these warriors was pieced together temporarily.  But just like that, these shields, like city walls, blocked most of the attacks from the city guards.  Whether it is a heavy ax or a broad sword, hitting those shields is like hitting a stone.  What's more, the city guard's attack couldn't even break through the light brown grudge shield on the shield.  What¡¯s even more strange is that the numerous city guards attacked from all directions, but they hit the shield every time.  I don¡¯t know how those Wolf Guards holding shields move, but they can always block any attack for the members of the group.  After being intercepted and attacked, the city guards were greeted by ruthless slaughter. The Wolf Guard's giant sword seemed to be plated with gold, and he waved the giant sword in his hand easily. The heavy sword was in the Wolf Guard's direction.  His hands were no different from a branch. Whether he was pricking or chopping, it seemed so casual.  But when the giant sword hits an object, it bursts out with a tsunami-like power.  Whether it was a shield or a giant ax, they all turned into tofu in an instant.  Not to mention the flesh and blood, as long as it is touched by the giant sword, even if it is lightly knocked, it will fly away.  There are also the fierce wolf guards holding a pair of daggers. The destructive power they erupt is simply unimaginable. These warriors are also the warriors who have killed the most city guards. Every time a red flame lights up, several city guards will be killed.  The Guardsmen fell straight down.  The bodies of the fallen city guards had turned black.  But what scares Barre the most is the illusory green shadows on the battlefield. They are a group of flexible and agile warriors, like ghosts, filling every corner of the battlefield.  They killed them with one blow. Every time they attacked the city guard, they attacked the most lethal and vital part, the throat, the left chest with the heart Barre once saw with his own eyes that a city guard was killed by a green dagger.  The mouth penetrated straight through the back of the head.  Just looking at this scene caused a trace of cold sweat to break out on Barre's forehead.  Not to mention those sharp-eyed archers. Archers are originally the weakest group in close combat. As long as they are approached, it will be the end of the archers.  But the archers on the opposite side still looked so calm even as the city guards looked around. Whether it was the left hand holding the bow or the right hand shooting the arrow, they were so calm. The weird steps under their feet made the fastest ones look so calm.  The city guards couldn't keep up.  And every sharp arrow whizzing out can take away a life.  Slaughter, one-sided slaughter, all Barre could see in his eyes was the fall of the city guards, but none of those weird warriors had died yet.  Barre began to feel fear in his heart. He had never been so scared before.  What kind of team is that? A team full of fighting spirit, a team with efficient and tacit cooperation.  Such a team does not exist in the Alas Empire, and I believe it does not even exist in all the countries ruled by the Holy See.  The only one who can compete is the Knights of Light.  Barre was also trapped. He didn't understand how a small lord could have such a team.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report