Chapter 588 The Dark Lord

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Different from the defensive formation, Finn and Stone are like the protruding claws of a crab, nailed to both sides of the fragile defense line. Every time among the invading enemies, a clearing of flesh and blood would be cleared. Every move they made was deadly, and no energy was wasted.

Having experienced hundreds of battles, they regained the feeling of the past on the battlefield in front of them. Transform into the most efficient humanoid killer to support the weak defensive formation.

But the enemies are densely packed and they can't be killed all. Even if Fen's magic gun fired at full power and his ship-cutting sword kept swiping, the barrage was still not as dense as the multi-barreled Vulcan cannon, and the killing was not as strong as the military formation. To deal with these tens of thousands of enemies who have no fear of life or death, no matter how strong the two of them are, they can still do nothing in a short period of time.

Should we change the way we fight and kill more enemies, or...

Fen had a change of thought and shouted: "Retreat!" She and Stone retreated simultaneously with great tacit understanding, retreating into the protection of the black dragon that had restored its original shape. Augustus opened his mouth at the right time, spitting out strong acid dragon breath, clearing an isolation zone between the enemy and ourselves.

After gaining a short breathing space, everyone quickly regrouped. Fen took a look at the unclear fight. Not only were everyone injured, but even the black dragon had many short spears and iron swords stuck in the gaps between its scales. No matter how powerful Augustus was, it could not cover up its aging shortcomings. After a moment of confrontation, it was as if it had experienced a three-day and three-night battle, panting.

"Kaya!" The lich rarely called the girl by her name. "Find out where your teacher is. He should be here somewhere."

"Okay." He took out a magic stone inlaid with dark red gems from his arms and threw it to his friend who grew up together.

Without saying much, Halumi knew what she should do. She put the magic stone on the sling, exerted all her strength, and threw it high into the distance!

What was thrown into the sky was Kaya's version of the Arcane Eye's detection end, and the black-haired and brown-skinned girl had a receiving and imaging end in her hand. This is what Kaya learned from their teacher's tactical thinking and designed the map before starting the fight.

After doing it, I realized that whether it was the difficulty of recycling or the energy consumption, it became a disposable consumable. Never had a good time using it, until today.

When someone uses the Arcane Eye to display area thumbnails, they have to rely on the first coffin to continuously display dynamic thumbnails. However, the detection end of the magic stone thrown into the air only uses half a standard red-level magic stone. The time it can be detected depends on whether the power in the magic stone is exhausted first, or whether the hallumi is not thrown high enough or not high enough. Far away, things hit the ground first.

Because the receiving and imaging ends consume a lot of power, Kaya uses standard orange ingot-level magic stones. Even so, the imaging time is only about three minutes long. The detection mode is not like the standard arcane eye with the first coffin, and can have many variations. The more complex the detection you want to do, the shorter the duration will be.

Kaya only has three sets of such magic props. In other words, only three sets were produced from beginning to end. In other words, she must find their teacher within this limited time. Besides, the orcs surrounding the outer circle would not let them find someone safely.

Although those who can attack from a distance have long used all their means to harass and kill the orcs outside the isolation zone. And the arrows fired by the other party, under the influence of the magical wind barrier, shot crookedly to the ground aside.

But the enemy still forced his way through the empty area separated by the strong acid dragon's breath, using a simple and violent method. The large orcs kept throwing their smaller kin to the ground, covering all the acid with their corpses, and then trampled on the tattered corpses of their companions, once again getting close to the crumbling front.

Seeing the orc army attacking again, Fen regretted not bringing the multi-barreled Vulcan cannon. The barrage of three magic guns firing alternately could not withstand the endless stream of enemies from all directions.

Just when she was about to chant the forbidden spell, Kaya shouted: "We found someone!"

"Where?" Fen asked anxiously.

"Crater!" Kaya pointed to the top of a mountain not far away that didn't look high. The last scene of the water mirror spell before the power of the magic stone in his hand was exhausted was a scene of someone standing next to a lava pool and striking iron.

But Fen's attention was not on someone, but on a huge, full-covered black armor not far from him. The appearance is ferocious, with billowing black gas coming out. Staring a few more times, there seemed to be a whisper in his head, constantly tempting him to fall.

The huge mace hammered the ground, his hands resting on the hammer's handle. If the armor hadn't raised its head, as if eye to eye with the person behind the arcane eye, everyone would have mistakenly thought that there was nothing inside the armor.

There is no doubt that the huge armor is the biggest problem this time. Fen didn't think about it and simply told everyone: "You figure out a way to hold on, and I'll go rescue them. Stone, take care of them." After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he flashed away!

Although a powerful helper was missing, what he got in exchange was a sutured corpse-combined elemental creature with proficient martial arts and no fear of life and death, which shrank back to the defense line, instead of wandering outside and killing at will. Electronic Chinese Network

As long as the distance of Fen's flash technique is long, the positioning will not be as accurate as someone else's. If you want to reach the position in one go, you can only spend more time. But in the current emergency situation, she didn't care about precision. She just flashed across the hundreds of thousands of army positions and came to the volcano. The next moment, she appeared slightly higher behind the armored giant man, and struck him on the head with a powerful jump slash of the ship-cutting sword!

The giant man in black armor did not move his body or his feet. He only moved the mace upwards and blocked the attack of the ship-cutting knife. Even if the saw teeth ground from the dragon scales rotate at high speed, they cannot cut this humble mace smoothly like in the past.

Compared to the unexpected scene of the clash of swords and hammers, Fen felt an obscure force pressing towards him like an overwhelming force! Squeezing your own body, squeezing your own space of existence, squeezing your own thinking ability, as if you want to deny yourself as a person from the world.

Fen, who was defeated, flashed again, dodged the giant hand grabbed by the black armor in reality, and retreated to someone beside the forge.

Hagiri was inserted a few steps behind Lin, with a bluish-white halo at the outermost edge. It looked like it was a magic circle to expel evil, so Fen didn't rush in. This is just because this type of magic circle cannot be freely entered and exited. It does not mean that Fen will still be considered an evil camp today. Her existence is no longer the 'lich' that ordinary people recognize.

The orc army on the periphery originally surrounded but did not attack. But when there was one more person, they were not as silent as before. Instead, they were shouting, waving their weapons, and just waiting for an order, they would rush forward.

Fen also knew that the situation was critical. She did not dare to look back. Instead, she stared at the real enemy and said, "I will ask you the reason later. What should I do now?"

Someone who is focused on casting is blind to other things. It was the talkative Hagiri who said on his behalf: "Killing all the orc army will weaken Sauron's power. Defeat him and everything will be settled."

"Soren, that big black guy?"

"That's him, the Dark Lord, Sauron."

"Haha, Dark Lord. That's a pretty annoying name." Fen stuck the ship-cutting knife on the ground, opened and clasped his hands, and felt the feeling that he hadn't had in a long time. "Is there anyone else?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of people nearby. In your eyes, they are all local chickens and dogs. But he is the only one with the same level as Sauron. The other people who want to come out are all restrained by another group of people. He’s the only one who can show up.”

"Very good." Fen flashed again and appeared directly in front of Sauron. A thin layer of mist evaporated from the surface of the tight-fitting black leather jacket. The exposed skin was covered with strange dense lines of purple, and his pupils were swaying like burning black fire. He held the ship-cutting sword in both hands and slashed horizontally with all his strength, shouting: "If we fight one-on-one, I won't lose to anyone!"

The huge mace once again received a blow from the ship-cutting sword. But this time Sauron couldn't receive it as easily as he did before. He stepped on his feet and took a few steps back before he stabilized his body.

Although they were several steps away, the two of them reached out and pushed each other through the air! The obscure forces stirred up with each other in mid-air. The orcs surrounding the two of them seemed to be squeezed by heavy objects, and their flesh and blood exploded. The scope expanded layer by layer, forming waves of ripples of damage.

Putting aside the pure struggle between strength and strength, Fen used the flash technique to keep going in and out of Sauron's side. But the slashes, which were getting heavier and heavier each time, still couldn't break through the tight defense.

The confrontation that is more dangerous than the sword and hammer is the invisible confrontation between spirit and will. Magic and spells have lost their form as used by mortals in this level of battle. The huge but orderly power from Fen was fighting against another evil and profound alien energy.

The two sides kept generating shields and then breaking them, and kept launching sharp spear-like attacks that were interrupted again and again. Constantly cursing and covering the other party's senses, and constantly strengthening all his own physical abilities and thoughts. Constantly changing the surrounding environment, using the power of heaven and earth to attack together; and constantly resisting the changes around it, turning all pressure into invisible.

Such fighting almost becomes instinct, but it requires more careful thinking and decision-making than wild instinct. Behind every swing, every parry, every punch, and every kick in reality, there are countless metaphysical encounters. In other words, if you don't have such a reaction speed, you will only be defeated.

This doesn't mean that real-life combat is like a show. Sauron struck hard with a mace, and even though Fin used his ship-cutting knife to block it, he was still knocked off his feet and flew backwards, crushing countless orcs before barely stopping.

On the other end, no matter how much the ship-cutting knife was cut, it could not leave any trace on Sauron's full-covered black armor. But the occasional deflected attack could cut the surrounding orcs into two pieces, without exception.

At the beginning of the battle, the elite of the Orcs can also intervene and try to disrupt Fen's rhythm. However, both sides lack a powerful attack that is enough to make the final decision; any strongest opponent will have its weak point exposed in an instant and be defeated before the attack can be completed.

But as this evenly matched battle lasted longer, Fen became more and more proficient, regaining his past divine fighting skills and integrating his new knowledge into actual combat. Gradually, no strong orcs could step into the range of her fighting Sauron. Even within ten moves, you can catch that fleeting weakness and hit your opponent hard.

It's a pity that the ship-cutting sword has only changed from being unable to leave any traces to being able to leave white marks of scratches. There seems to be progress, but in fact nothing is achieved.