Abe the Wizard

Chapter 222 Death of the Golden Horse

Barbarian bees are not afraid of death, this is the horror of savage bees, infinite number, fearless bravery, no fear of sacrifice, so that this monolithic ability can only be said to be ordinary creatures, almost unbeatable in groups.

The barbarian bees surrounding the dwarf tribe, each barbarian bee's sole purpose is to bite the gas shield is victory. An attack by a barbarian bee, though small, but with thousands, tens of thousands of them, the effect of the attack is completely different.

“Let Young Master Bernie sit on the Golden Eagle and go!” A golden flying horse said.

In this case, the Golden Horse gave way to its own Golden Eagle, at the direct cost of its own life.

“I'm not going, I'm going with you, the Gov family has never left their companions to escape alone!” Bernie shouted stubbornly.

“If you don't leave, it's too late!” The Etken Wizard actually knows that Bernie doesn't always get away with sitting on the Golden Eagle, but if they stay behind and attack with all their might, Bernie will succeed.

“I'll scout for Master Bernie first!” Another golden rider took a deep look at Bernie, bowed a bow and jumped on the back of the golden eagle and rushed to the sky.

The fighting temper of the Golden Flying Horse was reflected in the golden feathers of the Golden Eagle. Like a god of war, it flashed a golden light, rushing to the extreme speed of the sky. After about five meters of impact, it was hit by countless savage bees. The speed slowed down suddenly, and by the time it reached ten meters, it was completely gone.

The fighting temper of the Golden Flying Horse did not stop the attack for long. The dwarves below heard the screaming of the Golden Flying Horse. It was the poison needle of the Barbarian Bee that had been stabbed into his body. The poison needle of the Barbarian Bee was not disposable, but reusable.

With the outburst of powerful fighting, it is a long way from this empty place, which frightens the dwarves.

Every Golden Flight Cavalry is an elite of choice, usually a Golden Flight Cavalry that won't make a sound even with a knife and axe, making such a fierce noise that the pain has exceeded the maximum capacity of this powerful Flight Cavalry.

A barbarian bee's toxin can only cause tremendous pain to the enemy, not fatal. A group of barbarian bees' toxin is not as simple as pain. The toxin rapidly destroys the body's internal tissue, erodes every cell, while amplifying the pain and letting the enemy die in tremendous pain.

“Help him!” Bernie screamed at the two dwarf wizards, the Giblin Wizard and the Etken Wizard, saying that if anyone could save the Golden Horse, it would only be them.

“Young Master Bernie, there is no need to save him. The pain has reached such a point that he cannot bear it. The toxin has penetrated into his body!” The Etken wizard shook his head helplessly, "he said.

The pain was amplified countless times to keep the golden ride in the air screaming, slowly the sound was getting lower and weaker, and the dwarves seemed to know the next result.

Just seconds after the scream stopped, the golden flying rod fell from the air, the "boom” fell in front of the dwarves, the black leather coat on the body had broken, the bare skin was full of black holes, by then the golden flying rod was no longer breathing, and the golden eagle on the side had faded its feathers, if there was no breath.

The dwarves looked at the bodies of golden riders, without hope of escape, and despair began to spread.

The powers of the two dwarf wizards, the Giblin and the Etken, have run out of power, and Bernie just didn't promise to leave alone, which makes the two dwarf wizards very angry after being moved, because Bernie's hopes are now diminishing.

At last, the powers of two dwarf wizards, the Giblin and Etken, were exhausted and their bodies were softened in the six-man brawl shield of Bolton, which was already thin and would break at any moment.

“It's a pleasure to venture with you. I'm the one who got you all involved!” Bernie was quite forthright in the face of his impending death and bowed down to all the dwarves, he said.

“Young Master Bernie, we failed to protect you!” The Etken wizard said somewhat feebly that he had already felt the coming of death.

“Young Master Bernie, please stand in the middle, at least you will die behind us, we have sworn that you will never die before us!” The golden mount, which has been silent, said in silence.

I rule the world.

And the wind and snow shall be upon my command,

Rift earth mountain ranges,

Life blooms like a summer flower.

Short in shape,

But we are the Giant Bloodline,

Sword Shield,

Our battle songs shook the mountains and seas.

This is the Dwarf Age.

The low dwarf singing somehow started by someone, all the dwarves came out with wine, singing the dwarf song aloud, laughter and tears, lust and friendship, as if everything was about to become eternal memories.

Bolton's six-man gas shield finally flashed in a white starlight, and the dwarves were exposed to the savage bees, who consciously formed a perimeter that tightened Bernie in the middle.

Just as the atmosphere of despair swept in the hearts of the dwarves, a great deal of wind pressure was about to blow away the savage bees that were attacking the dwarves, and even the standing dwarves were a little unstable.

“Come on up!” Abel yelled at the dwarves.

Abel's voice seemed to be coming from the sky, and all the dwarves understood that there was little room for two wizards and Bernie to rush to the back of the white cloud. The final golden flying horse was also hastily followed, and with the mount on the back of the white cloud, there was almost no room for a moment.

“Please keep this a secret!” Abel told Bernie that he knew Bernie was the most important person here.

“Master Abel, I swear on behalf of my family that we will not reveal a single word about your secret.” Bernie had heard that Abel would save them at the cost of his own secrecy, he said solemnly.

Abel nodded at Bernie and yelled, “White clouds, spread the shield, let's fly! ”

Baiyun flapped his wings, fanned the savage bee away from him again, then a shield appeared on him, wrapped his huge body in it, and then flew away from the ground.

At this time, as if they couldn't see the clouds taking off, they were still impinging wildly on the place where the clouds began, and many barbarian bees crashed together, and there was nothing left.

White clouds rushed out a path in the air, and all the savage bees in the way were smashed aside like they were opened by an invisible big hand fan.

Accelerate, rise, rise, when the cloud stabilizes at high altitude, there is no barbarian bee around, the flight altitude of the cloud is unlikely to catch up with any barbarian bee, let alone barbarian bee can not see through the invisibility of the cloud.

At this time, the dwarves on the white cloud have understood the role of the outer shield of the white cloud, the invisible ability, when this ability is in a flying beast, basically nowhere is this flying beast unable to go, let alone a strategic-level flying beast like Heavy Skylark.

No wonder Abel asked them beforehand to keep a secret. If there was a war, a level spiritual beast that could only be invisible might change the situation of a war, but such a strategic-level beast was in the hands of individuals and was still a human being hunted down by the human world.

After this near-total overthrow, no dwarf asked for camp, and Abel's ‘anti-hunger' became the rations for the black wind and the white clouds.

The black wind is normal, and a 'anti-hunger agent' has left it completely hungry and rested quietly on its side.

And the clouds are different, and Abel's last two 'anti-hunger agents' are all poured into his mouth, and the message given back in Abel's soul chain is that the two ‘anti-hunger agents' are just a snack for the clouds.

Baiyun's robust ability to fly again, day or night, even if it's full, can fly continuously at high altitudes, and two ‘antihunger agents’ let it fly day and night.

On the next journey, the dwarves ate their own dry food, and the space bags of the two wizards seemed to have prepared a lot of food for the operation. They stopped outside the bi-monthly forest just for the last hot meal. I didn't expect to put their lives on hold just for that little bit of demand.