Chapter 183 Disturbance 6

Several rows of masked knights in front fell off their horses, which did not affect the masked knights in the back row. They avoided their partners who fell to the ground, adjusted their direction and continued to charge forward.

"Puff..." The sound of horseshoes stepping on the ground came from my ears, and the masked knight immediately felt bad. Sure enough, the horse's charging speed slowed down significantly, and the ground nearly 20 meters on their charging road turned into a quagmire. This is the earth intermediate magic "swamp art", which can turn the ground in a certain area into mud. Now it is used to deal with the knights who charge, which is perfect.

The knight who rushed into the quagmire and quickly sank. It was not until the limbs and body of the mount were submerged that the sinking momentum stopped.

Seeing the companions in the front row rush into the quagmire, the masked knight in the back row quickly strangled the reins to avoid falling into the quagmire. However, even if their response is not slow, half of the knights are already stuck in the quagmire. The remaining half of the knight's charge was interrupted, and when they adjusted their direction, they no longer had the initial sharpness. The charge distance of 20 meters is no longer enough for them to exert all their strength.

"What are you doing? Rush up! Who dares to retreat and treat it with apostasy!" The short man, masked, shouted in a hurry. He didn't expect that his subordinates, who regarded themselves as elites, had lost half of their fighting strength before they touched the corners of each other's clothes.

The tall masked man beside him did not pay attention to the defeat of his subordinates. At the first sight of the group opposite him, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

At the urging of the short masked man, the remaining more than 20 knights bypassed the swamp and rushed to the cold moon girls without hesitation.

Looking at the knights rushing to her, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corners of Han Yue's mouth, and she was secretly preparing for magic.

Just when the knights were less than ten meters away from the women, two meters in front of them, a one-meter-high earth wall suddenly stood up, which was a small earth wall formed by Yan Feiran's "earth control".

The small earthen wall blocking the road in front of us was less than half a meter thick. The knights whispered slightly and said in their hearts, "Such a small earth wall wants to stop our attack. It's simply a fool's dream."

With a clip under their feet, they urged the mount to speed up and rush straight towards the earth wall. They wanted to rely on the momentum of the mount to directly crush the earth wall. Just as they were about to hit the earthen wall, something unexpected happened. A layer of silver light appeared at the top of the earth wall, and then the silver light quickly spread to all the earth walls. This is the "extremely frozen" effect of the water system. The original small earth wall turned into a permafrost wall.

Seeing the silvery permafrost wall, the knights were shocked and hurriedly tightened the reins. But it's too late, and the mounted mount has been in close contact with the permafrost wall. In the screams of the knights, they hit the permafrost wall one by one, and the mounts were all killed after the fierce impact, while the knights were taken to the sky by strong inertia and fell straight to the position of the women.

"Now it's time to look at us!" Finally, it was her turn to take action, Nia shouted excitedly.

"Rianzhu Fireball!" Nia and the Ming Yaoling sisters took action one after another.

The fireballs flying all over the sky found their respective targets.

After a series of explosions, more than 20 knights received at least three fireballs in the air. Lianzhu Fireball, the original area attack magic, does not require accuracy, but under Ling Hao's training, their accuracy has been greatly improved, and all fireballs hit the target, and none of them are missed.

The women took action one by one, which surprised everyone.

After the tall masked man saw all the women taking action, he finally knew where he had met these people in front of him. He saw Ling Hao and his party in the magic images sent from the headquarters, but at that time, they were wearing the uniforms of the four colleges, but now they are dressed as ordinary adventurers.

When he found this situation, he suddenly withdrew. He still remembers that the highest instructions from the headquarters came along with the magic image. That is, if Ling Hao and his party are found to appear in their respective jurisdictions, all personnel are not allowed to conflict with them, and violators will be punished as apostasy.

"Brother, this..." He leaned sideways and wanted to say hello to the short masked man next to him, and the two of them took advantage of the chaos and ran away first. Unexpectedly, he turned sideways and found that the short masked man had rushed forward.

"You idiots, get up and attack with me!" The short masked man gathered all the way to his subordinates who still had combat effectiveness. The mounts were initially shot down by the wind sickle, and the masked men whose mounts were deep in the quagmire were gradually gathered, and there were nearly 50 people. After collecting their subordinates, they slowly approached the women of the cold moon under the leadership of the short masked man.

"What a fool. They are just teasing you. The real masters haven't done it yet. How strong do you really think you are? You have to kill yourself. I won't accompany you. The tall masked man looked at his companion and challenged the women again. He made a secret decision in his heart. As soon as the two sides fought, he immediately left the scene with the bodyguard behind him.

The short masked man adopts this steady tactic. For a while, the magic of the women can't cause substantial damage to them, and can only delay the speed of the other party's progress.

"Those fools just now were just caught off guard by the other party's magic. Now they are using step-by-step tactics. As long as we can get close to them, we will win." Seeing that his tactics worked, the short masked man couldn't help thinking proudly.

Seeing that the masked people had approached 30 meters in front of the women. Seeing this situation, Situ Yinghao and others couldn't help running to the women and wanted to take over the battle for them.

"I don't need your help, you go back!" Han Yue didn't appreciate it at all and drove the boys back again.

"It's now! Go!" When the short masked man caught the cold moon and was distracted, he ordered a raid.

With the order of the superiors, the masked people who could not help fighting and rushed towards the women.

Seeing that the dead dwarf rushed 20 meters in front of him with his men, the smile on the corners of Han Yue's mouth was even stronger.

"Ring of the curse!" A black curved fluctuation appeared from the cold moon and flashed in the direction of the masked people.

After the black magic fluctuated, all masked people felt that their speed and strength were weakened by more than half.

"Ring of the curse? Dark magic!" The short man trembled.

The Ring of Cursed is a high-level magic in dark magic. Its effects include slowness (reducing speed), weakness (reducing defense), powerlessness (reducing attack) and so on. In group combat, the effect of this magic is even more practical than the light of prayer in the light system.

"The fog of war!" Han Yue released a magic again. A black fog would spread around her as the center, and finally completely shrouded the radius of 50 meters.

The gamblers who were watching the battle behind them quickly retreated for fear that they would be accidentally affected by the war.

At the same time, Han Yue and Ji Yunzhi shine all kinds of light at the same time. As the main force of the battle, they naturally have all kinds of gain magic. When everything was ready, Ji Yunzhi took the lead in facing the short masked man. Although the strength of the masked man was in the late stage of the swordsman, he fell into the ring of curses, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Ji Yunzhi's clothes at all.

The cold moon disappeared and wandered around the masked people waiting for an opportunity to attack.

In the fog of war, those masked people rushed randomly like blind people, while the women watched the fire with the help of the "Real Eye" magic.

"Fireball!"

"The ground thorn!"

"Ice Arrow!"

"Wind Blade!"

The women scolded softly, and the magic accurately hit the masked man one by one. For a moment, screams came from the fog of war.

However, after dozens of breaths, the sound in the fog of war stopped. The only thing that could be heard was the rapid breathing of the short masked man and the occasional metal ocsymphony sound of the two weapons.

Gradually, the fog dissipated. The battle between the two was exposed in front of the crowd.

"Hss!" There was a sound of gasping in the crowd of gamblers.

The short masked man who appeared in front of the crowd was covered with scars, and his blood had dyed his clothes red. Beside him, Ji Yunzhi's ghost-like figure appeared from time to time, and she waited for the opportunity to attack the other party.

Ling Hao was very satisfied with Ji Yunzhi's performance. She made full use of her own characteristics and used the extraordinary speed to play with each other in the palm of her hand. However, the short masked man has rich practical experience. He always avoids the key points with Ji Yunzhi's long sword and body.

"Okay, Yunzhi. Give him to me." Ling Hao said and walked over. He is very interested in the mysterious organization, and this short masked man seems to be the highest among this group of masked people. It is most appropriate for him to ask him what he wants to know.

After saying that, Ling Hao's body flashed and appeared again beside the short masked man. He made a flash of action and had restrained him before the other party reflected.

After subduing all the masked men, Han Yue remembered that there was another guy with the short masked man. She looked up and saw a small black dot running farther and farther in the distance.

"This guy escaped so fast. It's a bargain for him." Han Yue thought helplessly.

"Thank you for your hard work. Thank you for doing justice for us." An elderly gambler thanked Ling Hao and others for everyone.

Ling Hao and his party easily defeated all the masked people who came to invade, and the gamblers were overjoyed. Everyone's eyes are staring at the irresisting masked man lying on the ground, but they are afraid of Ling Hao and others, and they have never dared to take action.

"Cold moon, Yunzhi. You all come here." Inadvertently seeing the hatred in the eyes of the gamblers, Ling Hao was interested. He walked away with the short masked man and greeted the women to leave together.

Ling Hao's move undoubtedly acquiesced in the revenge that the gamblers will take. The crowd was boiling, and they shouted and rushed forward one by one to vent their anger on the masked people.