Fantasy Mage (Part 1)

Chapter 72 Iron Barrel Defense

"What about you?" Xu Feng took a look at them and asked suspiciously, "Is it enough for only one knight to protect you?" After all, the priests of the team will not be attacked by them first.

"Exordinary situations have to use extraordinary means!" Wangchuan smiled and patted his chest plate.

"I see!" A trace of admiration flashed in Xu Feng's eyes, and then turned his head to the thirteen swords and shouted, "I'm ready!"

"Let's go!" When the thirteen swords slowly stood up, Wangchuan ordered everyone to start acting again.

Then, a group of six people set out for the gloomy mountaintop.

However, when they reached the entrance of the bare black peak, the scene in front of them surprised them.

Five tall taor-headed soldiers stood in front of the front, tightly blocking the mountain pass, while five throwing ten captains stood on each side of the steep mountain wall. There are at least 20 monsters in it, including no less than six glowing cat demons. Because they are blocked by the bull-headed soldiers, Xu Feng and others are not very clear about it.

"There are so many new strange things at once!" Xu Feng twisted his eyes and shouted in a little surprise.

"The plan is not as fast as changing." Wangchuan looked at the scene in front of him and sighed with a little surprise.

"That..." Xu Changman looked at the dejected people and said weakly.

"First clear the outside, then enter the inside and do as previously said." Wangchuan looked at Xu Feng, turned his head and then looked at Ziyan, "Now I can only trouble you two to solve the monsters on both sides of the mountain, and of course you!" Wangchuan did not forget to encourage Xu Changman.

"Oh, I'm just doing my best!" Xu Changman, who was flattered, immediately scratched his head with embarrassment.

"Let's start!" Wangchuan smiled faintly and turned his head to remind everyone.

With the order of Wangchuan, the fierce battle between the two sides began.

A simple fingerprint was held in his left hand, and the staff in his right hand immediately waved. The elements around Xu Feng's body were surging, and the fire element quickly condensed into a sphere in front of him.

"Go!" Xu Feng looked at the monster blocked in the mouth of the valley faintly and shouted decisively.

With Xu Feng's low drink, the burning fireball in front of him shot at the ten captains thrown in front of the mountain like bullets.

And Ziyan on one side also pulled bows and arrows, aiming, and launched a fierce offensive towards the ten captains throwing on the mountain.

Xu Changman, the last of the three, also learned from him and shot at the throwing ten captains on the mountain.

When Xu Feng and the others moved, the first wave of attacks of the monster were initiated by the ten defu chiefs, and the stones in the sky made a sound of breaking through the air and throwing them towards Wangchuan.

"Sure enough, passers-by!" Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the result as he expected, and shouted to the passer-by with a huge shield in front of him.

"Come on, give it to me!" The passer-by picked up the tall huge shield, crossed forward, and touched it with a muffled sound. The tall shield stood in front of Wangchuan.

The stone hit the huge shield of the passer-by, making a thud, as dense as raindrops.

Boom!

Five huge bull-headed soldiers stepped forward violently, fell down, raised the huge axe with both hands, and the nose of the bull's head spewed out thick white air.

"Roar!"

The five tare who blocked the entrance roared, and then launched a savage charge together.

"Thirteen swords are up to you!"

"Ye" Thirteen Swords stared at the bullheads who swooped over, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. The long sword was pulled out, jumped, and rushed to meet the bullheads.

"True Words: Shield!" With the spell of Wangchuan and the steady and fast fingerprints, a bright light shield appeared on the body of the thirteen swords. The light shield has three sides, like a hula circle, slowly rotating around the thirteen swords.

"This skill is very useful, but the cooling time is 60 seconds! Otherwise, you can give everyone a blessing. Although you have a little leisure habit, it lasts for one minute, which is already very good." Wangchuan looked at the truth around the thirteen swords: Shield, you have it, so that you can succeed in the personal strength assessment.

"The next step is to add treatment to the blood color. Although he said that the position was good, it was a cloth armor profession after all!" Wangchuan glanced at Xu Feng in the battle, raised his staff, and said, "Quick treatment!"

With Wangchuan's low spell, a bright yellow cloud circle suddenly appeared on Xu Feng's body, surrounding him, and the words +20 and +24 appeared on his head from time to time.

Xu Feng felt a warm current on his body and was immediately surprised. He looked at his own state, "Quick treatment, restore 20% of the magic attack of the caster every second." Looking at Wangchuan gratefully, Xu Feng raised his staff and accelerated the attack rhythm in an instant.

"The two skills took away 50% of their total MP at once, mainly the man's art: shield, Fei Lan is the most!" Wangchuan frowned and had a little regret on his face. "What are you thinking? As long as you pass the customs, what is the medicine money?" He shook his head with a bitter smile and looked at the pill in his hand. Wangchuan no longer hesitated, threw it into his mouth and used it immediately.

When the ten captains saw that they could not attack Wangchuan, they gave up their original targets and attacked Xu Feng, Xu Changman and Ziyan instead.

Xu Feng's eyes are more focused than ever. Although his body is not happy, he is very dexterous. Every time he moves, he must avoid the attack of throwing ten captains.

While moving, his attack did not stop. His left hand was imprinted and his right hand waved. Each attack was very accurate and fierce.

"Mobile casting? It's really a mage master!" Wangchuan glanced at Xu Feng with relief. You should know that it was very difficult for the mage to seal and wave the staff to choose the target, but Xu Feng did not move tightly and accurately avoided every attack, which was rare.

"This is the layman watching the fun and the layman watching the door." Wangchuan's eyes flashed, "Be sure to trap him, then the next action..." Thinking of this, Wangchuan smiled mysteriously, came to his senses, and took a look at the thirteen swords that were fighting with the five bull-headed soldiers. "It's a pity, this man is too hard."

"Dead!" Xu Feng looked at an anemic captain on the mountain, and the light of joke flashed in his eyes, and he flashed a fireball again.

Wow!

The fireball cut through the sky and shot away at the anemic ten-in-fu chief.

Suddenly, two bright halo lights up on its body continuously, +50, +60! Half of the blood volume of the ten captains threw back in an instant.

bang!

-35

The fireball slowed down and hit it with 35 points of HP.

"Fra, it's like this again!" Xu Feng picked up the corners of his eyes and couldn't help swearing.

"Are you the same?" Ziyan's body flashed a trace of attack again, stopped beside Xu Feng, frowned slightly, and looked anxiously at the difficult situation in front of him.

"Ye, you too!" Xu Feng nodded, and his expression was quite helpless.

Ziyan thought carefully about the countermeasures and didn't say anything more. He just nodded seriously.

"This won't work after all."

After a while, the result was still circulating. Ziyan had to pull away, flashed in front of Wangchuan, and said to him the problem, "No matter how we fight, we can't kill even a little monster."

Wanchuan didn't say anything, but his face was cold, "I saw this!"

"What should we do? Our blue is limited, and we have to hit the boss later." It can't go on like this, so Ziyan continued to ask.

"There is no good way at present." Wangchuan touched his nose, lowered his head, and meditated for a while. Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "Three people concentrated on attacking a little,"

"A little?" Hearing this, Ziyan turned his head and slowly thought for a while, and then raised his head decisively, with a slight fluctuation in his voice, "I see!"

"Ye!" Wangchuan looked at him plainly.

Ziyan moved and flashed out urgently. He rejoined Xu Feng and the others. Looking at Ziyan's back, Wangchuan muttered, "I hope this method will work."

One after another of treatment accurately landed on the bull-headed soldier fighting against the thirteen swords, which made the thirteen swords frown deeply, and the lonely eyes gradually become more experienced, like ancient fierce beasts, making the bull-headed soldiers in front of him gradually tremble.

This is a fantasy world, which is claimed to be infinitely close to reality, so the Taurus also has emotions. Of course, there is an emotional theory and fear.

"Shock!"

A deep voice came out of his mouth, and his body was like an arrow, shooting at a Taurus near him. The fast body made him avoid the axe of the other four tarew soldiers.

The accelerated blow made the tall bull soldier's body lean back slightly and became stiff. Naturally, it lost control of its body and lit up a dazzling critical strike-64 on its head!