The moment the assassin's light metal boots were about to hit Mo Bei's ribs, the shadow of a hammer struck him on the temple at a speed that was almost on the line. Even with the resistance of the helmet, it hit him. His eyes were bloodshot from the shock, and his consciousness was in a trance.
The necromancer behind him, who had just raised his staff, was hit by a lightning javelin on his right shoulder. His bone armor shattered, and a violent compressed fireball followed closely behind, exploding in his face. The corpse explosion skill directly hit him. Interrupted. And that pale face was now black and red, just like Peking Opera facial makeup. Before he could react, he was swallowed up by a sea of fire.
Mo Bei, who was still bound in the bone prison and unable to move, suddenly had an idea flash in his mind and accumulated a holy light bomb, but a blazing white light burst out from the surface of his body, and at the same time he struggled with all his strength.
"open!"
The bone prison collapsed directly with Mo Bei's violent shout, and the broken bones were scattered by an afterimage.
charge!
revenge!
Fusion!
The damage-increasing curse not only doubled the damage and pain suffered by Mo Bei, but also made his senses become sharper at this moment. Coupled with Mo Bei's explosive adrenaline at this time, he once again successfully integrated revenge into the charge.
Mo Bei's body flashed, his battle ax lying sideways. The three elements of frost, fire, and lightning intertwined on the golden ax blade to create a bright light, and he suddenly appeared in front of the assassin.
As the assassin retreated sharply, he subconsciously crossed his two exclusive weapons, the scissor blades, in front of him to block the attack.
This was also his last consciousness. A violent energy spread from his ribs to his shoulders, splitting his body into two. The two weapons and his hands also turned into fragments all over the sky.
This was a blow that could seriously injure Andariel, whose strength had skyrocketed. How could he block it when it was unleashed with a dark gold battle ax that caused horrific damage?
As soon as Mo Bei killed the enemy, he looked back at the bandits who were about to flee the battlefield with the leader in the rain of blood, and almost peeed in front of them.
The assassin who was cut in half was the real leader of their gang, the one who merged the two sand bandit gangs. And his Necromancer teammate was killed by a lightning javelin while escaping from a sea of fire.
Terrified, they subconsciously searched the battlefield and locked their eyes on a barbarian shrouded in a cloak, only to see that the man had jumped twice in a row and fled to the north.
Not only Mo Bei, but also Milor noticed the little leader of the Wizarding Association who was betrayed by the looks of the bandits. He raised his hand and shot a crystal clear freezing arrow.
The barbarian was frightened when he saw that two teammates with demonic transformation abilities not only failed to ambush them, but were killed in a confrontation. He didn't even have a chance to take action.
This mission was a complete failure, and he was ready to escape without hesitation. He thought that no one would notice him in such a chaotic scene, but he was suddenly hit by an extremely cold air that penetrated his back, almost causing him to lose his balance and fall to the sand.
While he stabilized his body, he looked back and was suddenly heartbroken. The guy who killed his captain with one blow was breaking through the monster group at an extremely fast speed and chasing him.
He couldn't help but be afraid. Who could be sure that he would be able to take the attack that would crush all the people and weapons?
Mo Bei was about to enter the maximum charging distance again, but he was unexpectedly slapped on the face by a sharp whip. The whip came really fast, and its trajectory was difficult to find.
A deep wound with bone visible immediately appeared on Mo Bei's cheek, only two finger widths away from his eyes.
Four long knives stabbed Mo Bei from four different angles at almost the same time, and the blades were filled with flames.
Fire strengthening.
Mo Bei subconsciously raised his battle ax to block and fight back, but the whip struck again, entangled the battle ax in Mo Bei's hand, and immediately pulled it to the side with huge force.
"Do it!" Mo Bei cursed and charged directly in the direction of the whip.
At this time, he saw that the cat man holding the long whip was not affected by the holy ice, and the attack interval with the whip was so short, and the power was amazingly strong. This was also an elite!
No matter how flexible the cat-man's figure was, he couldn't charge fast enough. Facing the violent attack, he could only raise the buckler in his hand to block, but suddenly the ax blade turned and lifted upwards, and the buckler was like The pot lid is usually easily lifted. Then the ax blade sliced open the catman's chest with great force.
Mo Bei looked at the barbarian with his peripheral vision and found that he had jumped again and landed on the sand a few feet away.
Mo Bei was angry!
revenge!
The double-edged battle ax that had just raised blood splashed down again, sending the elite saber-toothed cat's head flying with one shoulder attached.
The battle ax turned and turned around. The four long knives in the sand knight's hands were falling in the air.
Hammer of Blessing!
The phantom of the hammer struck the Sand Knight's thin knees one after another. After receiving such heavy blows, Mo Bei fell to his knees before the Sand Knight's attack landed.
Chaos cloak!
Mo Bei felt that using two-handed weapons to perform the Zealous Continuous Slash was very similar to the skills of swordsmen or monsters in the sword series, so he named it after it.
The sand knight kneeling in front of him seemed to be undergoing the final judgment, and was dismembered on the spot by Mo Bei with one blow after another in revenge.
Aura of vitality!
After finishing off the two elite monsters, Mo Bei raised his battle ax upside down and headed straight towards the direction where the barbarian escaped.
"Damn, this can still make you run away!"
At this time, the battle situation has become clearer. Less than half of the remaining bandits are less than half, and most of them have lost their fighting spirit. They are unable to resist the encirclement and killing by Ramsay and Elise.
However, among the sand bandits who have survived to this day, there are a few ruthless ones. They broke away from the battle group and headed towards the convoy, intending to kill a few coachmen and take revenge before leaving.
However, they were attacked head-on by Granbell's team. This team had many years of scouting experience and guarded the most dangerous teleportation station in Khanduras. Their ability to withstand pressure can be imagined.
Even when facing several powerful sand bandits and numerous monsters at the same time, they did not allow any of the threats to the convoy to break through their defenses. And with others quickly returning to defend and support, he killed them all.
The last sand knight fell to the ground when the first ray of morning light fell on the sand dunes.
Erin, the assassin in Ramsey's team, was almost half-kneeling on the back of the Sand Knight. He stood up with difficulty and pulled out the two swords from the corpse.
Rogers, who still maintained his bear-man transformation, was rummaging through the corpses on the ground, and even his crow was rising and falling in the pile of corpses.
"What are you doing? Everyone hasn't started picking up the loot yet. Why are you in such a hurry? You'll embarrass our team! Stop for a while!" Anata pushed away a corpse of a sand bandit that was scorched with electricity. He sat up, raised his hand and pulled out the sword stuck on his shoulder, letting out a ghostly cry.
Seeing that his troublesome second-rate teammate was fine, Bearman Rogers was obviously relieved, then he picked up the body of a saber-toothed cat next to him and threw it over, smashing Anata back into the pile of corpses. among.
Granber felt relieved when he saw that none of his teammates were seriously injured. After counting the number of people in the four teams, they immediately tensed up.
Fourteen people!
Who is missing?
She immediately looked around, and the others had the same reaction.
"Mo Bei! Where is Mo Bei?" Granbell's heart suddenly rose.
"He's fine! He'll be back soon." Milor stood on a sand dune, looking into the distance and said to everyone.
After a while, everyone saw Mo Bei trotting away, dragging a huge thing over the sand dunes, and waving to them.
After Ramsey ran closer to Mo Bei, he took the lead in giving him a solemn knight's salute. Others also straightened their backs, like heroes greeting a triumphant victory, and expressed their respect to Mo Bei.
The previous scene of Mo Bei breaking into the enemy's camp single-handedly lingered in their minds. The battle was over, but their hearts were still filled with blood.
Mo Bei, who encountered such a scene for the first time in his life, was at a loss. For a moment, he didn't know where to put his hands.
But this feeling is still very good.
Then everyone was surprised that what he was dragging was a man. His arms had been chopped off at shoulder level, but they could still see that he was a tall and sturdy man.
But Elise's eyes widened, looking at the unrecognizable big man on the ground in disbelief.
"Kulke!!!"
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Elise suddenly fell into an almost violent state. Her voice was surprisingly ferocious, as if she wanted to pounce on the barbarians on the ground and devour them alive.
The barbarian on the ground raised his head with difficulty, glanced at Elise, and then collapsed weakly, letting out a dry laugh of "ho ho ho" from his throat.
"Elise, I didn't expect you to be alive. I'm in trouble, but I don't have any valuable information here, so don't bother. Come on, come and avenge your teammates!"
Everyone was wearing helmets before, and Kurk and the others were wearing cloaks, so they recognized each other now.
This person was actually one of the culprits who killed Elise's teammates and forcibly branded her. This is Elise's eternal shame and hatred.
Rael pulled out a spear and inserted it next to Elise, then folded his arms and stared coldly at the barbarian Kurk on the ground.
Elise pulled out her spear and looked at Mo Bei.
Mo Bei made a gesture of invitation and took two steps back.
He originally wanted to stay alive to get some information, but in the end, this Kurk still refused to reveal any information even after his arms were cut off one after another.
He was merciless against these people, but he didn't think it was necessary or had the time to torture and extract confessions. I thought about dragging him back to see him again, but if he couldn't find out, he would kill him. I didn't expect that this guy was Elise's enemy.
When Kurt's life was about to be harvested, he still could not act as fearless as he imagined.
His eyes were fixed on the condescending Elise, and his chest rose and fell more and more violently, gradually turning into uncontrollable trembling.
Under the gaze of everyone, Elise waited quietly for Kurk's fear to reach its peak, then she hung the spear above his right eye, which was wide open in fear, and slowly pressed it down.
The spear finally penetrated his head, and Kurk's screams stopped abruptly.
Mo Bei pulled out the assassin he had cut in half, but Elise didn't recognize the assassin. It seemed that Kirk's teammates had changed again and again. His style of running away when things go wrong is not surprising.
