Chapter 47 Battle

Ling Li, with a potential of 90, does not use two-handed swordsmanship and does not use an invincible sword to "break". The strength is also comparable to that of ordinary nine-level swordsmen. What's more, Ling Li also has a new sword skill to master on the transport ship.

Ling Li gently calculated the firepower on his side. Ling Hui's first-class light magician, Ajia's first-class earth magician, and Chen Er's second-level fire magician. Because of their high potential, Ling Wei estimated that the strength of the three was almost the three third-level magicians on the opposite.

Chen Daniu is a first-class heavy armored warrior, and there is no problem in dealing with the third-level mercenaries in front of him for a short time. Eslin has Ace's bow. As long as there is enough time, he can continuously shoot Ace's arrows.

Ashou and Ruier, two thieves. With a speed no worse than the swordsman of the same level, he can fight around the soldiers. As long as he is careful not to be attacked by knights, he can also be comprehensive. So what you have to do now is to block the five knights and try to destroy the eight soldiers with iron axes to help the two thieves share the pressure.

Filter the strategy in mind again. Ling Wei smiled bitterly and faced five strong knights for the first time, and took care of the magic behind him from the threat of enemy melee. This task was still a little difficult.

"It's inconvenient here. How about changing to a spacious place?" Ling Wei said indifferently.

"This is what I mean." Blue-haired knight. As a knight, the more open the battle ground is, the more beneficial it is. With the strong impact of the horse, there are few defeats against ordinary ground professions. However, he didn't know that Ling Wei and others were all extraordinary.

At dusk, the red sun seemed to burn out the last trace of energy and hung obliquely on the western horizon.

Hongshan Town, Zhenkou. On the big open space, two groups of people are far apart. A blue-haired knight holding a two-meter long gun and riding on a red war horse and a beautiful teenager dressed as a swordsman stood in the middle of the open space to confront each other.

"Ling, I'll give you another chance. Come up the mountain with me and spare you immortality." Blue-haired knight. The breeze blew his long bangs. Above the corner of the blue-haired knight's eyes is a fiery red scar.

"No need." Ling Wei responded coldly.

"I don't know how to praise." The blue-haired knight raised his right hand with a long gun in the air and clenched his fist.

"Kill!" In the camp behind the blue-haired knight, four horses with the same look rushed out. Above the horse are four knights with long guns.

"One hundred and one hundred..." When the four knights rushed out of the mountain thief camp. Behind Ling Li, Eslin has raised his long bow high. The wind energy in the air converges like a long golden bow in Eslin's hand. With the transparent string of spider silk, it slowly pulls away. An inexplicable strong wind rose out of thin air. After the strong wind, there was a deep blue arrow on the golden bow.

"Arrow of Ace!" The arrow spit out, and Eslin held the right hand of the thin string and slowly loosened it. The dark blue arrow shot at the charging knight with a magnificent spirit. The terrible energy pressure radiates in the direction of the deep blue arrow.

The four knights in the charge felt the vast energy of the sky transmitted by the deep blue arrow, and their hearts were uneasy.

Looking at the dark blue arrow with unparalleled energy, the knights felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. But the horses have run at full speed, and the four knights have fallen on the horse, hoping to avoid this fatal blow. But he scolded in his heart, damn it, the intelligence did not say that the other party had such a powerful archer.

Suddenly, the dark blue arrow, as if losing its star, shuttled through the cracks of the four knights under the prayers of the knights.

"Ah..."

"Hm..."

Before the knights could be glad, two screams sounded from their own camp. Hearing the sound, I saw that the chests of the two white-robed priests were pierced like a string of gourds. The weak profession of a priest can't stand the attack of Ace's bow. The dark blue arrow disappeared, and the lives of the two priests died.

It turned out that Eslin planned to kill the other priest at the beginning and cut off the enemy's supplies. Eslin found that although the two priests stood 2 meters away, they looked at each other from their own positions. It was only because the enemy knight stood in front of the priest that Eslin had never found a chance to take action.

After the knight charged, the two priests were directly exposed to Eslin's long bow. Elias, who killed two priests in one fell swoop, paused for a while, ready to condense the second deep blue arrow.

The screams from their own camp made the charging knights furry at the bottom of their hearts. However, the four knights still held long guns and handed them forward, getting closer and closer to the young swordsman.

"Breaking light!" A delicate shout came from behind Ling Li. Then there was the sound of broken glass, which sounded in the camp of Ling Li's team. Ling Hui's sleeves waved gently. The next moment, a fast-moving red war horse seemed to hit an invisible wall and stagnate in the air. Then in the shocked eyes of the blue-haired knight, the red war horse and the horse knight on the horse threw back fiercely! The horse fell to the ground, and the horse knight was thrown out. Due to inertia, the knight fell off the horse and rolled several times in a row and rolled out ten meters away to stop the retreat.

The knight who fell off the war horse moaned feebly on the ground. At this moment, his injury was extremely serious. On his cheeks, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there were many fractures on his body, leaving only a breath of residual breath and barely supporting him. Because without the timely treatment of the priest, the knight may die at any time.

Besides, after the knight flew out, the other three knights with long guns rushed to Ling.

"Oh..." The hoofs of the three war horses stepped on Ling Li. At the same time, three long guns also stabbed Ling Li fiercely.

This wave of attacks is fierce. Whether it is trampled on by horses' hoofs or stabbed by a long gun, Ling Wei believes that even if he doesn't die, it's almost the same. Minzhi's power came up, and Ling moved. With the wind on the soles of his feet, Ling Ling left a shadow in place, and easily got rid of the knight's attack.

A flash of white light, and the broken snow sword was held in the palm of his hand. Ling Li turned into a shadow again, and the next moment he came to a knight. At this time, Ling Li's speed was the same as that of a horse running at full speed. The knight turned his head and watched the young swordsman galloping beside him in horror. Is this a person?

In a panic, the knight waved his long gun in the direction of Ling Wei, hoping to force the swordsman back.

"Get down." Ling Wei shouted coldly, grabbed his left hand, and grabbed the wielded long gun in the palm of his hand. Then he held it hard and pulled the knight off the horse. The broken snow sword was handed out, and a blood arrow soared from the knight.