Chapter 85 Oversight War

The arrow is about three feet long, made of fine steel, silver and white, covered with magic lines. It is inserted into the chest of Elaris, and it still trembles and makes a buzzing sound.

Hillarys looked at the magic arrow on his chest strangely, as if he didn't believe that he would die under the dark arrow so easily.

Although there is still a breath left, the central nest of the arrow, the intersection of hundreds of liquids, and the balance of six qi are broken. Unless Daluo Jinxian is born, you can't save it. As for the matter of rebirthing from the dead, it is limited to legend, at least the mages who deal with spells all day do not know that there is this kind of killing. The spell of rebirth.

Seeing that he was busy in the middle of the night and taking great risks, he was done. As soon as the door of the bright future opened in front of his eyes, he was forced to close it, and all the mages full of hope were furious.

Just now, the hidden person in the restaurant disturbed the situation. Everyone was so busy that they couldn't spare their hands to investigate. But now that the battle is over, they dare to shoot randomly. It's too rampant. Is it really no one in the local mage association?

Of course, the most angry ones are Peng Zhenhui and Li Yingjian.

Li Yingjian angrily scolded a "good thief's courage". He turned his right middle finger and flew out with a choking sword on his back, turning into a meteor-like silver light. The remaining vibration traces in the air along the magic arrow flew directly to the place of launch.

Peng Zhenhui raised his arms and shouted, "Follow me!" The leader used a technique of shrinking the ground and ran to the building. All the mages were furious and cut off the way of people's wealth. That was the hatred of the heavens. It was rare for him to be so obedient for the first time. They used their own skills and ran away with Peng Zhenhui.

Li Yingjian's flying sword was the first to shoot on the roof.

Seeing that the flying sword came fiercely, Olegg raised the magic wand and automatically shot a magic arrow in the roulette archery next to him, hitting the flying sword.

Swords and arrows intersect, and there is a loud crash in the sky, bursting out a blue and white light.

Li Yingjian and Olegg both trembled.

Looking at the battle, the magic arrow was actually smashed, and the flying sword was too weak. It circled in the air and flew back to Li Yingjian's hand.

Li Yingjian took a closer look and saw a finger-length gap on the sword. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry. It took him a lot of effort to practice this flying sword. Every morning, he went to the top of Penglai to absorb the power of the sun. During the day, he soaked it with all kinds of precious medicinal materials. At night, he held the sword to meditate and communicate. With the power of the year, the sword spirit has been refined. This ordinary sword has become a legendary flying sword that can take people's lives for thousands of miles. Of course, now he has just started, and he can barely do it by taking people's lives for thousands of miles. If it's a thousand miles, it's bullshit. Usually, Li Yingjian really loves this sword for his life. He has always used it to show off. If he hadn't been angry this time, he wouldn't have sacrificed and attacked it without thinking.

Seeing that the flying sword was broken, Li Yingjian was quite heartbroken, and he didn't use it anymore. He returned the sword to the scabbard, shouted that the thief was brave, silently estimated the distance, stepped on the seven stars, and walked the nine palaces, which was to cast a spell. But as soon as he recited the spell, he heard the sharp sound of breaking through the sky. Hundreds of silver lights were shot intensively from the roof, indiscriminately attacking the mages below. Two of them were for Li Yingjian, which was obviously to repay his flying sword attack.

Li Yingjian didn't have time to continue casting spells. He used the shift spell and flashed more than ten meters away. The two magic arrows grabbed two pins on the ground. The hard cement pavement cracked inch by inch, wisps of white kept emerging from the cracks, and the red light on the magic arrow flashed slightly, and the air was neutral. It was full of a strange and pungent smell, as if something had burned. Li Yingjian's heart suddenly jumped and felt bad. He used the displacement spell continuously, and then heard the bombarding sound. A group of fires exploded one after another in the position where he was staying, as if someone was throwing a bomb behind his buttocks.

Look at the other mages, they are also in a hurry. The magic arrow falls and inserts into the ground. If the red light flashes a few times, it will continue to cause a small planned explosion within hundreds of meters around. Hundreds of arrows will fall to the ground, and most of the street will be easily sealed tightly. The mages trapped in the magic arrow array were bombed and screamed in embarrassment. Fortunately, Peng Zhenhui and more than 20 other senior mages were very good. They showed their skills and passed through the magic arrow array. Although they were delayed for a while, they were not hurt at all. They rose up and were about to continue to move forward. Suddenly, they saw a roar of the ground in front of them, and a big pit collapsed down. A huge monster climbed up from the bottom of the pit.

The monster is five meters tall and slightly human-shaped. It is covered with staggered threaded wounds. The smelly and thick blood keeps dripping from the wound. Looking at the head, it is three flat and not round, as if a steamed bun has been squeezed in a pile of debris for a long time. It can't be said to say what shape it is. His face is crooked, his eyes and his nose is slanted. One eye is big and the other eye is small, and the green mouth keeps leaving it down the mouth. It's really disgusting.

"Rotten corpse monster!" This is what the old mage shouted.

"Hate!" This is what the young mage shouted.

Whether it is called hate or rotting corpse monster, it is the same thing, which is a kind of death magic. It is refined from the flesh and blood of the dead, but it is not a rare thing. It can be sold in the underground magic black market in Eastern Europe, $750,000 each. Although this thing is slow and clumsy, it is rough and thick, and the power is infinite. The most terrible thing is the germs synthesized by death magic. Once it is allowed to escape and spread, the germs alone can cause the death of tens of thousands of civilians. This thing is at the top of the prohibition catalogue of the Mage Association, because it kills and injures civilians too much, but does not poses much threat to the mage. It is a typical strategic kidnapping.

Sure enough, as soon as this thing came out, Peng Zhenhui did not dare to turn around and ignore it no matter how much he hated it. Because he didn't know the deep and shallow situation on the other side, he could not send a mage to explore and send it to death. Even if he gave this order, it was estimated that no one would listen to him. He stopped and greeted everyone to work together to besiege the suddenly emerging rotten rotten monster.

Olegg on the rooftop smiled disdainfully, shook his sleeves, and left leisurely with the team.

The chaos caused by magic arrows and hatred of rotten monsters soon subsided.

The most troublesome thing is the rotten monster that hates the rotten corpse. Under the strong blow of the mages, it is bombarded into a pile of broken meat, but there are germs on it, and you can't ignore it. Now those low-level mages are guilty. No one is willing to do this kind of dirty work. They can only send it from layer to bottom, and finally to the low-level mages. There is no way to push here, so you have to do it yourself. So a group of low-level mages gathered around to clean up the minced meat.

This turn was too quiet. The residential buildings on both sides of the street were lit up one after another, and black figures could be seen standing in front of the window and watching.

Peng Zhenhui had a big headache. On the one hand, he quickly arranged people to set up blind spells, and on the other hand, he also asked people to communicate with the government. He was ready to get the news of the gutter explosion after dawn to cover it up.