Chapter 205 The Beginning of the Killing
Chapter 205 The Beginning of Killing
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A rain of arrows composed of dozens of sharp arrows enveloped a corner of the monastery hall. Although a thief scout who had just sneaked in tried his best to dodge, he was still shot in the chest and shoulder by two bone arrows and died on the spot.
The Seme people are born archers, with the talent of free action and keen perception in the darkness and jungle, which makes them have strong insights in thieves and assassins. Twenty or thirty elite archers in Banga have no problem dealing with several thieves without the protection of the armor.
Another thief on the windowsill not far away saw that the situation was not good, and immediately jumped up to escape, but two feather arrows shot from behind almost silently, penetrating his leather armor.
"Uh!~"
The thief's eyes were bulging, his head was hanging weakly, and his body fell softly from the windowsill.
The enemies in the hall were cleaned up, and Leon, who was becoming more and more brave, advanced the battlefield from the door to the periphery!
"kill!"
The Lei Yan Battle Knife suddenly slashed on a large black metal shield. The collision of Qi and metal revealed a brilliant flame. The blade broke through the shield surface, leaving a scar over half an inch deep.
The human warrior holding a large shield to resist Leon's attack trembled all over and took a step back involuntarily. An abnormal flush appeared on his dark face, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, which was obviously internally injured.
Before having the Soul-Devouring Armguard, Leon could not hurt the enemy even if he fought his life. The mysterious power of the Soul-Devouring Armguard suddenly increased his realm by two levels, reaching the strength of a level 5 beast soul warrior.
This black shield warrior is only of level three, and the gap between the two levels is simply insurmountable.
However, although he knew that his strength was very different from Rean, the Black Shield Warrior did not give up his duties. He roared, lowered his shield and raised his battle axe, and slashed hard at Rean's neck. It was a brave attack that was fighting for life.
The big sword warrior on the other side of the door seized the opportunity and stabbed Leon's waist and abdomen with a sword. The sword body exuded a fierce fighting spirit, and cooperated with the black shield warrior to form a pincer attack on Leon.
Leon sneered coldly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Lei Yan's sword swept across the grid and opened the heavy sword that stabbed the abdomen. His left arm suddenly raised upwards, barely blocking the slashing battle axe.
Kat!
The sharp blade of the battle axe rubbed violently with the soul-devouring arm guards, making a tingling sound.
Under the collision and friction, the battle axe slipped away, leaving no trace on the arm guard. You must know that the black shield warrior's strong fighting spirit is condensed on it!
The two warriors were exquisitely attacked and had no effect in the face of the absolutely powerful force of Leon.
It is definitely not Leon's style to just resist and not counterattack. While blocking the attacks on both sides, he suddenly flew out his right leg and kicked the Black Shield Warrior with one kick.
Bang!
The boots hit the big shield hard, making a dull roar, showing the weight of the kick.
The big shield made by black iron actually fell a large piece from its foot, and the warrior behind could no longer bear it, and the blood sprayed from his mouth and flew out with the people and the shield.
Even people who were dozens of steps away could clearly hear the sound of bone fractures coming from him.
The Great Sword Warrior on the other side retreated with a pale face. He had the chance to attack again, but Leon's strength made him lose the courage to fight.
At this time, an angry roar and magical chant came not far away.
The human race has the most magicians, and the human race state has spared no effort to cultivate mage power. It is precisely because of the large number of mage legions that they can occupy the rich eastern plain area on the continent.
This human mercenary group with only a hundred people has more than a dozen mage members, which is also one of its core forces.
However, the mage's own defense ability is very fragile. Only magicians above the intermediate level can bless themselves with magic shields. The low-level ones rely on the protection of warriors and warriors. Therefore, when the mercenary group launched an attack, the mages stood quite far from the monastery.
When the attacking warriors fell one after another at the entrance of the hall, the leader of the mercenary group could no longer hold back. He loudly ordered the remaining few to retreat.
Several brave warriors retreated in a panic. The mages burst out fireballs, wind blades, ice edges and lightning at the fastest speed. Different magics flew and shone in the air, pressing towards Leon, who rushed out of the gate.
If it were a Seme warrior, even if he had the power of the soul-devouring arm guard, facing such powerful magic bombardment, he would have to retreat and retract back into the hall.
But who is Leon? He has the protection of his soul armor. His turbulent power is venting, and his burning murderous intent cannot help but rise. There is no word for retreat in his mind.
He protected the Lei Yan sword in front of his chest, and he took a step back a little, squatted down slightly, and suddenly jumped up when the first wind blade flew only ten steps closer!
Leon rushed towards the mages like an arrow from the string, and several wind blades flying towards him hit the chest, hitting the flame soul armor and smashing them to pieces.
boom!
One after another, a fireball exploded on Leon's body, which made the soul armor fluctuate slightly, and almost had no impact on Leon's speed.
His activation speed was too fast, and most of the magic attacks fell behind.
Looking at the approaching Leon, all the mages of the mercenary group changed their colors. They knew very well how terrible it would be if Leon rushed to their side.
The protection of dozens of warriors around them cannot give them a sense of security at all.
"Stop him! Stop him!"
The leader of the mercenary group shouted in anger and directed his subordinates to intercept Leon.
As a level 4 middle-aged warrior, he has been in the secret realm of the Holy Realm for a long time and is also considered a veteran adventurer. This small mercenary group can be said to be the capital he has accumulated over decades of hard work.
But for a holy artifact, twenty or thirty members had been damaged, so why didn't he feel vomiting blood?
Now he has no thoughts about any holy weapon, and only wants to kill Leon and no longer expand his losses.
More than a dozen sharp arrows and spears shot towards Leon at the same time. The warriors protected the mage and began to retreat. Several mages waved their staff to cast spells at the ground in front, and a magic squat quickly appeared.
Greedy Technique and Sludge Technique are auxiliary spells used by mages to block and slow samurai attacks. The usual effect should be said to be very good, but unfortunately they encountered the opponent's strength.
Discovering that mud and foam were rising from the ground ahead, Leon suddenly changed his trajectory, and most of the arrows and shuttles that flew in was empty.
He swung his combat knife and cut off several of his own shuttle guns, which were so dangerous that he slowed down a little.
The sludge created by the mage quickly spread to both sides. Seeing that Leon was about to step into it, he suddenly jumped up on the ground and swung his left hand like lightning.
A few blue lights suddenly bloomed in Leon's palm, and the two warriors who had taken dozens of steps fell on their backs.
Their heads were shot in the same time by a half-foot-long black ridge, and the thundering blood splattered on the face of a mage behind them.
The mage who was preparing for a fireball technique was stunned for a moment, and the spell that was about to be completed was immediately interrupted.
He looked at the warrior who had just swallowed his last breath and twitched his lips a few times, and suddenly screamed in surprise, like a woman who saw a rat or a poisonous snake.
Leon landed steadily on the solid land, swung his knife, cut down a flying battle axe, and resisted two fireballs.
He raised his left hand and a brown scroll was unfolded by him. The paper and silk sounded, and a bright ball of light rushed straight into the sky.
Bang!
The ball of light exploded in the air a hundred feet high, and the dazzling light tore open the darkness of the night and illuminated the large area in front of the monastery.
Lighting!
The mercenaries of the human race only felt that their eyes were lit. Of course, they were not unfamiliar with lighting techniques, but no one knew why Leon released the lighting techniques at this time.
Several mages felt something was wrong, and they instinctively retreated. The heavy mountains and forests might be the last blessing.
However, more mages were not willing to fail. They continued to prepare spells to attack Leon. As long as they could penetrate Leon's soul armor, dozens of warriors could pile him to death.
A tall gray-robed mage pushed away the warrior blocking him. He raised his staff high, and the blue thunder leaped on the magic crystal on the rod head, and his twisted expression made him look particularly ferocious.
"Go to die..."
call out!
The word "death" just came out, and a feather arrow shot from the side, hitting his neck with great accuracy!
The sharp metal arrow pierced the throat without any stagnation, protruding from the other side, bringing a few bloody spots.
The mage opened his mouth and looked disbelief on his face. He tried to turn his head to see the source of the fatal attack, but his body that had lost its strength fell like mud.
"Sharpshooter!"
Another mage next to him shouted in horror.
For mages, sharpshooters with super-long-distance attack ability are also one of their threats. At this time, another sharpshooter suddenly appeared, and it was like another noose on the mages' necks.
The mage shouted, while busy trying to bless him with an arrow protection, which is the best spell against the arrow branch.
Originally, when facing the enemy normally, the mages would first bless various protective spells themselves, and arrow protection is one of them.
However, they thought that the enemy was only Leon, and the archers of the Semen never dared to run out, so they were not prepared for the sake of saving mana.
And this is undoubtedly an extremely fatal mistake!
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Let me make a statement again that this book has to slow down its update speed due to publication. It is also because of helplessness that it has only been updated in a few days. Once the publication progress catches up, it will definitely resume normal updates. So please forgive me.
Chapter completed!