Chapter 27 The Reappearance of Short Legs
Update time: 2012-08-08
There is often a saying in the bloodline that the stealth of the thief and the wizard's eyes locked... In the eyes of a real master, it has no effect at all.
As long as someone is targeted, these masters will always feel restless.
Chen Yi had been sneering at this statement before, because it was too magical and had no basis. But now Shen Yi has a deeper understanding, and that statement is indeed true.
Because of the creepy feeling on the body became stronger and stronger.
Sweeping around, Chen Yi speculated that at least three assassins should be in a stealth state and approaching him. However, the strong uneasiness in his heart was not something these assassins could give.
"Who is it?" Chen Yi's thoughts flew rapidly. In addition to killing ten people in ten steps, is there any assassin in the temple that can be compared with it? For six years, different masters have been on the stage of "Bloodiness" at the same time, and Chen Yi can't remember who else.
Holding the uneasy feeling in his heart, Chen Yi took out the crossbow quietly, and secretly tugged the strings on the side of the temple.
Having already knew that he could not escape, Chen Yi had given up the idea of wasting his energy.
Today, I will break in front of the riverside!
As the assassin moved quietly, the air rippled faintly. This subtle movement could not conceal the observation of those who were interested. Chen Yi pretended to be indifferent and was about to wait for them to approach him and caught them off guard!
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
The three assassins did not slowly approach him as Chen Yi speculated, but began to accelerate from a distance of five yards. For a moment, circles of ripples appeared in the air, like ripples that spread rapidly on the water surface. The three assassins gave up the assassination, but chose to fight on the front!
He raised his hand and shot it out, and the sneaking assassin showed his figure on the spot.
Chen Yi pulled the trigger with his left hand, and his right hand was not idle either. He then swept out with a sword and achieved a repulsion effect. The assassin who waved the dagger was repelled several steps as soon as he appeared, and his feet plowed out two gullies under the wet riverside.
The sword force did not stop, splitting another assassin.
The three sneakers died and retreated, and Chen Yi quickly retreated. He could have escaped like this, but a person suddenly appeared behind him, blocking his way.
"Oops!"
With experience, even if he doesn't turn around, Chen Yi can feel that it is a "back stab" from the wind caused by the opponent's dagger! For the assassin with a high degree, the damage of the back stab is quite terrifying.
Along the way, the temple's long-range attacks were already harassing me so exhausted because my physical strength has never been full. Even the automatic recovery of the ring always only maintains my health at around 150 points.
Diancang felt a secret joy in his heart.
It's done!
In order to avoid letting the other party discover his stealth, Diancang deliberately circled a curve, avoiding Chen Yi's perception, and approached quietly from behind. In order to wait for this moment, he lay on the ground for nearly half an hour. He didn't even dare to raise his head, because some keen people, even if someone was watching him from the back, could feel it!
It was not until Chen Yi defeated the three assassins and relaxed, that Diancang made a move.
Just after a gunshot was raised, Diancang felt his whole body numb, and the dagger he swung suddenly stopped in the air. Then, the picture turned black and white.
"Damn it, there is a musketeer around this ranger!" Diankuang cursed angrily. He was in his soul state and could no longer tell the other members of the Temple Guild what had just happened.
"Chris Odin!"
The assassin behind him was instantly shot dead, and the creepy feeling that rose from his spine appeared again. Chen Yi suddenly had an idea. The feeling of sitting on a needle blanket just now was made by Chris Odin's short legs... No one except him has such a large field of vision.
The bushes in the distance trembled quietly, and Chen Yi could clearly see a small figure moving quickly through it.
If it weren't for Chris Odin's short legs, who else could it be?
This damn wealth-greedy dwarf, Chen Yi wanted to hold him and kiss him hard!
The sudden gunfire made all the temple players stunned. The originally seamless plan was actually broken by the musketeer who suddenly appeared, and no one could react.
At that time, Chen Yi rushed towards the bushes with a quick step. He was like a strong cheetah, and suddenly lost his trace on the riverside.
"Boss, what should I do? Let this kid run away. How can we explain to the boss of Ten Steps when we go back?" After an archer shot out a few useless arrows, he hurriedly ran back.
"What else can I do if Male Gobi? Chase, no matter what, you have to explode his weapon!"
Chen Yi crawled into the bushes in a few seconds, and indeed saw a helmet sign like a cow's horns appearing from a pile of dead grass. He raised his legs and kicked it away. The pile of dead grass wriggled, and his little head with a baby-faced appearance was grinning at Chen Yi and laughing at him.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you run away?" Chen Yi rolled his eyes anxiously. Seeing that those people were rushing towards here, and they were not leaving yet, waiting for someone else to make dumplings?
"The assassin burst out a pair of boots. I broke them. You have to pick them up for me. After all, it's worth a few copper coins in the store!" Chris Odin held a musket that was quite inconsistent with his figure, and pushed apart the bushes and prepared to walk out.
Fuck, this guy is really greedy!
Without saying a word, Chen Yi picked up the back collar of this guy and crawled into the depths of the bushes.
Just kidding, there are more than 100 people who pick up equipment in front of others, aren’t you afraid of being exposed to grandma’s house? Chen Yi was defeated by this short leg, and he didn’t know which one was against him, so he ran forward with his eyes closed.
The bushes were not thick and they passed through them in less than a minute. However, what caught my eye was a deeper forest... The people behind us were chasing each other more and more urgently. Chen Yiliu hesitated and rushed in with his eyes closed.
I don’t know how long it took to run, until there was no trace behind me, and the two stopped.
Just as I sat down and rested, Chen Yi's voice rang. When I opened it, I heard it was Uncle De. "Boy, let an old man wait for someone in the bar. This is not something you can do."
Chen Yi smiled bitterly. In the past half a day, Uncle De had sent seven or eight voices. He quickly opened it and replied: "Uncle De, I'm sorry for you. Something happened. When I returned to the city, I was blocked. Now more than 100 people are still searching outside the forest!"
"who?"
"People from the Temple!" Chen Yi said in a low voice.
"Then how are you doing now?" After a pause, Uncle De asked again.
"I escaped into a forest... It seems that this is not the territory of the dark elves." It was not until this time that Chen Yi looked at the forest beside him. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he was stunned. It was not until a while before he came to his senses. "Uncle De, wait until I think about bypassing those people and returning to the city of Mosoft, I will give you a message."
"That's right, be careful." Uncle De reminded and then he hung up his voice.
Why did Chen Yi know that this forest is not the territory of the dark elves just after a glance? That's because this forest can only be described in one word...
Strange!
Black is the main theme of this forest, with no vitality at all. All the leaves withered and turned gray. The soil under your feet also turned gray-brown unconsciously. From a distance, it looked like a pile of rotten vomit.
"Where is this?" Little short legs covered the horned helmet and stared at the trees that even the branches were strangely twisted.
"Wild forest, the territory outside the undead race." Chen Yi glanced at his short legs fiercely, and his head was two big. Why did he cross the boundaries between races in an instant?
I couldn't help but take a look at Chris Odin. The main city that looked like a dwarf was even further away from here.
This short man is so amazing! He is so blind that he is clearly blind. He has instructions on the map, but he has walked along the banks of the Suprati River from the main city of the dwarf to the junction of the undead territory.
"What should we do?" The short legs pulled Chen Yi's pants and almost pulled off each belt of the pants.
"The people from the temple are still behind, so there must be no hope of looking back. Otherwise, we will go to the main city of the undead and buy two directional teleportation scrolls to return to the city?" Chen Yi asked.
"Hi Shenzhou, I think it's okay!" The short legs shook his thumbs at Chen Yi. "But, buddy, you have been chased from the city of Demospuri to the withered forest. Can you swallow this breath?"
What a master who is afraid of the world's chaos!
Chen Yi laughed in his heart. He probably had suffered the loss of the temple, otherwise he wouldn't have been so aggressive. The idea of returning to the Dark Elf's main city as soon as possible was temporarily stranded, but Chen Yi felt that if he just left with his tail in disgrace... this aura would really not be able to come out. Since even the short legs had this idea, it would be better to let them all be buried in this withered forest!
Immediately formed a team and assigned a brief task. Chris Odin carried a musket and flashed into the shadow of the forest.
Take out a cluster of arrows and tap the vicious crossbow.
Listening to the sound of the branches and leaves twisting in the withered forest, Chen Yi couldn't help but sneer. If these hundred people were distributed on the plain, no matter what, he would not have a head-on conflict with them.
But they were unable to think about it and wanted to get into this withered forest and couldn't get along with themselves. With the help of Chris Odin, there was no problem in trying to defeat these hundred people one by one!
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yi exposed his head from behind the trunk of a withered and fallen banyan tree surrounded by three people. His and his short legs were the target of these three soldiers in a group of soldiers...
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