Chapter 315 Storm

Style: Fantasy Author: Cold Moon EraWords: 2991Update Time: 24/01/13 10:18:18
Perhaps aware of her lack of ammunition, the green elves began to gradually approach the cliff. Roma held her head, and the sound of rocks smashing and falling continued in her ears. Soon, the elves will clear the obstacles around the mountain gap, or simply climb up the cliff to catch her. She couldn't help but become frightened when she thought of this. This feeling was completely different from when fighting on the river bank. She had nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, there were still a few minutes before the worst situation happened. Roma swept away rocks in the gaps between the arrow screens, hoping to make a few people slip down. But the previously loose boulders had already fallen during the shaking, and she couldn't move them. I still have an arrow. The little lion took it off and held it in her hand. No matter what, she would never let the green elf skin her.

But suddenly a hand pulled out the arrow from above. Roma was startled and screamed. Since when did a green elf crawl overhead? She squeezed deeper into the gap and scratched at random with her claws.

"Ouch!" As a result, he hit the stone wall. "Come out quickly!" A person urged in common language, and this voice was familiar to her. "Are you crazy? There was a landslide just now, and you still dare to hide here?"

She bit her lip and retracted her claws. "I'll die if I don't hide." Roma watched Uriel land on the edge of the rock protrusion where she had supported her body. He tied a sling around his waist and held onto the thick rope with one hand. "The green elf is shooting arrows upward," she reminded him. "How did you get through those plants?"

"Then you killed a few people, right?" Uriel said angrily, ignoring her question.

"They did it first!"

"You cut off the river first...that's enough, it's too late to say anything now." Uriel kicked the stone wall and swung sideways. A magic arrow hit the rock and knocked it down with a loud bang. Well, it seems that Roma cannot be blamed for this matter. No one would think that the green elves left any room to explain their misunderstanding. "We have to go down." Even he didn't have the confidence to climb up with Roma amidst the hail of bullets and arrows. Damn it, how did she come to this ghost place? What happened to the House of Seven Lights?

He tried to swing back, but the green elves aimed at the rope. The ground was about a hundred yards above here, and the apprentice couldn't imagine what he would do if he fell. So he drew out his sword with one hand and swung out a magical sword light to sweep down the arrows that were flying up. The heavy burden made the Frost Sword almost fall out of his hand. He had no choice but to nail the sword tip into the stone wall.

He couldn't swing the sword if he had to hold on to the rope. This thing is a two-handed sword, which is not suitable for special operations on rocky cliffs. Uriel realized that his preparation was somewhat inadequate. When Roma showed her head and tried to approach him, he immediately stopped. "Wait, Miss Roma." A green elf almost hit him on the shoulder. "This won't work, we will be shot down."

The little lion huddled in the crevices of the mountain. "Can't you hit those long ears?"

"I'm a knight, not an archer."

She rolled her eyes. "Then you go and drive them away, and I will climb down again. I will remember your life-saving grace."

Uriel would not fall for her trick again. "No need to bother." He put the long sword back into its leather sheath, and then turned around with the help of the edges of the crack. The moment his position was fixed, a whistle sounded at the foot of the mountain, and a dozen green elf archers fired arrows in unison. Roma screamed and reached out to pull him. Uriel loosened the rope, held down the little lion's head, and pressed his back against the stone gap.

"The Word Arouses"

"Everything in the past is a prelude——"

He threw Roma's arrow downwards, and the solitary arrow seemed to be swimming against the current in the waves. The mystery of the Windrunner shone brightly, and in an instant, the lone arrow turned from water droplets into a shower, and hit the dark green arrow screen head-on.

"storm"!

The whistle stopped suddenly. An elf's arrow hit the barrier of divine magic and fell down weakly. Roma pushed him hard. "What's wrong?" The collision of magic produced a terrible loud noise, and even the mountain shook. She felt like her ears were going deaf and her heart was beating fast.

When Uriel avoided the rubble and looked down, he saw only broken limbs and broken arms on the ground. The scene was horrific. The surrounding gardens were so plowed that even the roads were no longer discernible. The green elf under the mountain wall was caught off guard and fell to the ground under the baptism of arrows. The power of the magic arrows is not inferior to the previous rolling stones, and the results are far beyond them.

"Promise me one thing." He turned to Roma and said, "Don't look down until you climb to the bottom."

"What?" Sure enough, she immediately wanted to see what was happening below. Uriel quickly pushed her against the wall. "It's up to you to watch when you go down." Otherwise, he was worried that the child would not have the courage to climb down. "Leave quickly." Qiankun Tingshu.com qktsw

The little lion was impatient, but he didn't dare to talk back. She glanced down furtively, and the apprentice couldn't stop her. It wasn't until she had a panoramic view of the ugly battlefield beneath her feet that Roma understood the reason. "Is this your magic? Is it Tempest?" ” She almost let go of the rope.

"It's very vivid." After the storm, the enemy was washed away like the sky. Uriel grabbed the magical chain on her wrist that had not yet been broken. "It's all because of you that I'm killing people here." He tried to go down, and the little lion was lifted up and swayed in the air. It's not time to take it lightly, they made such a big noise in the garden of the Seven Lamps Cottage, I'm afraid Ms. Magdalen will be disturbed... Uriel can only hope that the other party is not at home at this moment.

"Are those green elves dead?" Roma asked.

"Someone will definitely escape." There is no doubt about it. "Storm" is only a ring-level magic, and it doesn't have such a wide range of damage. What's more, the effectiveness of magic is related to the degree of mystery. Uriel himself is only at the level of the ring level. If Joey uses his level magic, even high-level magic must be dealt with carefully. "Maybe they are waiting for us in the woods." He lowered his head and glanced at the location of the cave. It was completely buried by accumulation of rocks and sand.

"There's a hole there." Roma noticed his gaze and twisted.

Could it be that she still doesn't give up... The green elf doesn't have to worry, what really makes him uneasy is the owner of this garden. Although the other party showed no malice, since Uriel had found Roma, it was better not to provoke any strange people. "Leave it alone. And don't move."

"Not me!" protested the little lion.

If not you, who else? The words stuck in his throat. The mountain is shaking. Uriel realized the problem. The two unlucky guys raised their heads and saw a large shadow enlarging and hitting their heads.



The sword blade cut through the log, and the flash of magic power continued unabated, cutting off a section of flying bird feathers. Mabel suddenly sank in mid-air and hid behind the wildly growing dodder. She never expected that the Black Knight could easily break the secret language of nature, so she almost had her head chopped off with a sword. In any case, it is impossible for death and life to show such an obvious gap when their mystery levels are equal. "What is that?" Her question had nothing to do with the current battle.

"Same kind." The black knight actually answered her.

Mabel couldn't get any more information from such a brief response, but she could tell that the stakes were high... She had realized it before, so she was the one to attack first in this encounter. The latter is nothing more than a counterattack. similar. But the clues gained from the adventure strengthened her idea of ​​​​stopping it.

This instead made her opponents wonder. Although the Black Knight did not speak, this natural display of emotion would always reveal something.

Maybe he was laughing at me. The elf lady also knew that, after all, although she handed over her own things very happily, she interfered when it came to other people.

But this is not the same thing. That thing was a gift left with her. She had no responsibility to hand it over to the Black Knight, and the one who came now could only be the real holder... just like the Black Knight in front of her. In this case, "capture" means something completely different.

The Black Knight has never had the virtue of being tolerant of his opponents, and I'm afraid a fierce battle is about to come. However, there is no way around it. "I won't let you take any more," Mabel warned. The thorns break through the stone and dance in the dream.

This is her magic garden, and it is also a dream that has been woven for a long time. Even Yvigget has no chance of winning. The black knight raised his sword to guard against the sudden whipping of vines or thorns. The strange-smelling sage appeared out of thin air from the cracks in the floor, and countless white fluffy seeds fell like snow. Even if it is an undead, Mabel is sure to deprive it of the conditions for its mysterious formation.

She didn't know what went wrong, but nothing about today went as she expected. The opponent's intention to fight was not strong. Apart from the necessary resistance and dodge, there were only the dead beams of light that shot out from the shadows from time to time as a symbolic counterattack. Needless to say, even Windrunner Laayoun can resist this level.

"You gave up a little early," Mabel said. At this moment, there was a series of sporadic sounds behind her, and she knew that the guest had entered the hut without looking back. Of course, who wants the current house to have no doors? Sylvia was turned into a suitcase by her, and her wishes were long gone. But that excuse wouldn't make Mabel feel better.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed from a stone house to a falling abyss. A girl's scream stopped abruptly as she climbed higher, but the echo still lingered around her. I hope such a clear challenge can reveal the opponent's plans, Mabel thought to herself.

Behind her, Uriel covered Roma's troublesome mouth, hoping to disappear on the spot. Gravels and a small amount of light entered the dreamland through a two-foot-long gap. The rock structure at the edge was continuously dropping powder along with the offensive of magical plants. I'm afraid that falling into a more dangerous situation in order to avoid disaster is not just an unlucky situation that the little lion Roma will encounter. The Black Knight's burning gaze passed over them. Uriel felt his heartbeat slow down and his blood seemed to be frozen.

"I never gave up." The Undead Knight said.

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