Chapter 52 One-on-One Three Heads

"Housd?" Ling Dao.

"Can you also call the name of the leader?" Next to the white robe, a big-eared mercenary with a heavy sword stepped forward and shouted. This big ear is the seventh captain of the Hongshan Legion, Lander.

Ling Li ignored the mercenary and continued, "The Knight Tesi is dead."

"Did you kill it?" Hosd Road.

"Almost."

"Young man, I admire your courage." Hosd said coldly. With the gentle lifting of Hosder's palm, 40 mountain thieves have gathered Ling and others in a circle.

"I'm afraid these people are not enough." Ling Wei said indifferently, and the broken snow sword was held in the palm of his hand. Chen Daniel and others are also fully armed, and the battle is imminent.

"It's not good to blow." The man in white robe said, and his eyes passed behind Ling Wei one by one. The strength is good, but it's a pity that there are too few people.

"I'll make a bet with you." Ling Wei smiled.

"Oh, what's the bet?"

"I bet that you can't see tomorrow's sun, and the Hongshan Legion will become history." Ling Wei said lightly, as if he were talking about a trivial thing.

"Rangry! Little swordsman, the fox fakes the tiger's power. The long-haired man in white robe looked at the axe standing behind Ling Li and dressed like a pirate without saying a word. The cold air from the silver and white axe in the man's hand made him feel uncomfortable. Hosder found that he could not see through the strength of the pirate man. Hosd, pay attention secretly, but don't let him get close to you.

"One-on-one?" Ling Yu said provocatively. On the way up the mountain, Ling Li had already made up his mind. Although our own strength is extraordinary, it is inevitable that there will be damage if we really want to fight with the mountain thief No. 40. A carelessness may even cause casualties. Ling Li couldn't accept the ending of the jade burning. Whether it's the nine people of Ling Li's team or the new Kate's six people. I can't afford to lose any of them. Even if you end up with the thief's nest, it's not worth the loss.

It is the most appropriate way for Ling Wei to capture the king first. However, it is a little difficult to implement, not to mention whether the three regiment commanders of the so-called Hongshan Legion are willing to fight with you one-on-one under the advantage of the number of people. Even if he is willing, Ling Wei is not sure that he will win this one-on-one challenge. After all, the other party is a level 12 light magician, which is already a strong man in the middle and upper reaches of Nofa. And Ling is only five levels.

However, this is safer than fighting with 40 vicious mountain thieves. Instead of putting his teammates in danger, Ling Wei would rather stand up and take the brunt.

Hosder laughed. In his opinion, the young swordsman in front of him is not only arrogant but also ignorant. Level 5 swordsman!" Hosder let out a contemptuous sneer, and the fifth-level swordsman dared to challenge the twelve-level strongman? And this twelve-level strongman is still a magician.

"Little swordsman, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Hosder smiled presumptuously and did not have the demeanor and temperament that a magician should have at all. I haven't met such an opponent for a long time, but a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Hosder brushed his hair blown by the wind and thought about how to abuse the little swordsman in front of him.

"Brother." Ling Hui seemed to know his brother's intention and looked at Ling Wei with a worried look in her eyes. Ling Li stretched out his hand, gently brushed Ling Hui's shoulder-length curly hair, comforted him a few words, and walked forward.

Hosd raised his pale palm and motioned the mountain thieves to retreat, leaving room for two people to fight. Kate and others also retreated ten meters away to the edge of the wall under Ling Li's hint.

"This guy." The blonde man, Eslin, pouted and still rejected Ling Li's adventurous behavior alone.

"Believe him, Brother Ling is a strong man who can even kill the holy demon!" Kate heard Eslin talking to herself and interrupted.

A hand and A foot brothers also nervously looked at the straight back of the swordsman in front of them. Brothers, all they know is that Ling Li is very strong, but it's still a little exaggerated to fight against level 12 alone, isn't it?

The thin fire magician Xinghuo is also staring at the battlefield with a solemn face at this moment.

Conversely, the Hongshan Legion. Both ordinary mountain thief brothers and the two seventh-eight captains are extremely optimistic about this one-on-one challenge.

"Abusing the swordsman to death." Step on him to death. Such voices come one after another. Hosd's contemptuous "five-level swordsman." Let the mountain thieves have a general understanding of Ling Li's strength. Mountain thieves, the appearance of gloating seems that the coming is not a life-and-death struggle, but an interesting unilateral killing.

"Do you have any last words for me to convey to your teammates behind you, or give you time to say goodbye to them." Light magician, Hosd said jokingly.

"I should say this sentence." Ling Li stood straight at less than five meters away from Hosd, and he could launch an attack at any time if he was willing.

"Oh? When you die, you will still be hard-mouthed." Hosder raised his hand and sneered, "Breaking light!" Launched a direct attack. Only the sound of broken glass came from Hosd's fingers. Then a dazzling white light flew towards Ling Li at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The distance of five meters is fleeting. A gloomy smile appeared on Hosde's pale face, but it's not that he won't have more advanced magic. Although the broken light is the lowest light magic, the casting time is much shorter than the so-called advanced magic. In close combat with the melee profession, it is the most practical.

Ling Li moved, and at the moment Hosd raised his hand, he guessed the upcoming magic attack. In the surprised eyes of the onlookers, Ling Li turned into a shadow and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Hosd. The sword suddenly rose, and the broken snow sword stabbed forward.

Housde's heart jumped, which was obviously a surprise. The speed of this five-level swordsman obviously exceeded his expectations. However, it soon returned to calm. Hosde flew back quickly and narrowly avoided Ling Li's blow.

Short tentative contact gave the two a new understanding of each other's strength. Horst, in particular, he couldn't imagine that a five-level swordsman could have such a speed. I'm afraid that's nothing more than a ten-level swordsman.

Ling's idea is that the 12th-level light magician is really powerful, and the broken light magic is almost instantaneous. Fortunately, I reacted faster than ordinary people.

"Breaking Light" Hosder had no choice but to use Broken Light magic again. Compared with other high-level magic, broken light magic has a low attack. However, if even the fastest broken light magic can't hit the swordsman, other high-level, unless a large group attacks the magic, it is just a waste of spiritual power.

And every spiritual power of the magician is precious, and Hosd will naturally not do that wasteful stupid thing. Because even if the spiritual power of the magician in battle is temporarily exhausted, it will cause serious consequences. This time, under the intentional control of Hosd, the broken light magic was a little faster than before. Ling's pupils shrank and rolled on the ground.

On the original mud and stone-paved playground, a hole half a meter deep was left. The gravel splashed and sprinkled on Ling's face. Ling's hair is messy and looks a little embarrassed.