Abe the Wizard

There are still many arrows behind him, and Abel knows very well that if all these arrows hit him, he would be shot into a hedge, and by this time the twenty-second arrow had passed through the black armor and approached the skin, his skin could feel that slight tingling sensation.

And this arrow is pointing in the direction of his heart, and Abel doesn't know if he would have died if he had shot him in the heart, even if he didn't get a chance to take the medicine.

Just at this moment, a white light flashed, his figure disappeared in place, then appeared in the flame red portal, the portal flashed, and he and the black wind disappeared into Traystrim.

Out of Traystrim, Abel gasped heavily, his mental changes recovered, and the world turned to normal speed. He didn't know what the status was, but he just clearly felt that he had never been so close to death.

Abel did not know that the state he had just undergone was a very typical state of instantaneous mental outbursts of life and death pursued by high-ranking knights on the battlefield, a state that could lead to significant spiritual growth.

At this time, Abel grabbed the arrow in the lower abdomen with his hand. If you press normal operation, carefully cut the arrow outside, remove the armor, then cut the wound, and pull the arrow out completely.

But he didn't do that. His right hand grabbed the arrow body and took a breath. With the moment of exhalation, his right hand pressed hard, and the arrow was pulled out directly by him with great force. The intense pain almost suffocated him. The blood came out like a spring surge. Just now his movements further tore the wound apart, and the wound was further aggravated.

But as his mental power swept through the snake's self-healing ribbon, a bottle of 'full revitalizer' turned into an empty bottle, the wounds on his body instantly disappeared, whether internal or muscular, even the old scars on his body.

Abel took off the damaged armor and removed the clothes from his body. Just now, under the psychic mutation, the tremendous wound of psychic perception had disappeared. Although he knew the power of the 'full revitalizer', it was his first time using the most powerful agent in the legend. If he hadn't seen it with his eyes and touched it with his hands, he wouldn't have believed it was all completely true.

Just now in Traystrim, if the ‘instant movement' of the black wind slows down, perhaps he can't wait to use the 'full revitalizer', he won't dare to bet his life on the 'full revitalizer' with the arrow in his heart.

After just now the danger, he can already be sure that the infernal creatures in Treström, not like the ones he encountered earlier, are powerful infernal creatures higher than his knight's rank.

Only a hell creature much higher than his Knight rank can break his defenses. Think of the power of the Night Clan, each of which can shake him. Although he is passively defended, the power plays a more difficult role, but know that those Night Clans are ordinary Hell creatures. If you encounter the Golden Night Clan, you will explode on his power.

It was then that Abel regained his energy to examine the situation of the black wind, which seemed to be targeting him, with only a small wound on his body, and his ability to recover from the black wind would heal quickly, if not heal, but he did not stink of the 'full revitalizer'.

But now it's not an emergency, he's going to try to see if he can use the snake's self-healing ribbon to take the medicine directly to the black wind, and he's going to focus his mental energy on a bottle of 'full revitalizer' on the snake's self-healing ribbon, while pointing his mental energy to a chain connection in the soul chain that belongs to the black wind.

The bottle of 'full revitalizer' in the self-healing ribbon of the snake instantly became empty, and the wound on the black wind in front of Abel disappeared momentarily. The black wind was about to lick the wound with its tongue, but found it missing, and the whole body seemed different, as if all parts of the body were revitalized.

By the way, the portal, Abel only remembered at this time that the portal was not closed, if those hellish creatures rushed out of Trestrym would be in big trouble, and when he looked back, he saw that Flying Flame was standing in front of the portal, and it seemed that Flying Flame's instinct knew that the master was injured and would probably have pursued soldiers, so he was alone in front of the portal.

Where's the crow? Abel was surprised to think of the five crows who had entered Tristrem first. Although he knew that crows were creatures called immortals, they were not real immortals, and there would still be some accidents.

Abel tried to communicate the deed in the soul of Druid, and quickly flew out of the fire red portal, five crows in turn, but at this time, the crows were all feathery and seemed to have suffered some losses, but fortunately, only one was missing, and if death protection appeared in Traystrim, he could not go in and rescue them.

After a while, no hellworms appeared, and Abel knew that this might be the limit of the rules so that those monsters could not appear elsewhere, as if Hellworms in the Ice Creek would not appear in the Blood Wasteland.

Knowing what happened to Traystrim, Abel had made it clear that he would never enter Traystrim again without an extraordinary boost in strength. Lucky for him, if there was an extra Golden Night clan around him, he would not be able to return.

Returning to the Rogue camp for a while, he went to the blacksmith's shop to repair the damaged black armor. At this time, he had to think of the self-repairing function on the snake's self-repairing ribbon, and wondered if he would ever have the chance to master the technique and add it to the armor.

“Black wind, flying flames, let's go fight!” Although Abel still has more than twenty bottles of 'soul medicine', the more he has recently increased his use of 'soul medicine', the stronger he is, the more ‘soul medicine' he needs to master, and now he has another flying flame that also needs' soul medicine ', coupled with the fact that he has just been stimulated in Tristrom and urgently needs a battle to unleash.

When Abel rode the black wind with the flames, the black wasteland was still as repressed as before, and the wind blew through the grass to bring a bloody array.

Abel summoned all five crows, five Ghost Guardian Knights, five Ghost Wolves, Vines, and Oak Wise Men, and soon there will be a battle here.

Five minutes after walking in the bushes half a man tall, Abel saw a camp of six or seven hundred leeward demons, five crows had rushed into the camp and begun to attack, and the leeward demons had discovered Abel's team.

Flying Flame was the first time he had participated in such a battle and was very excited to see his wings fly over the head of the Blind Demon, opening his mouth to the next Blind Demon camp is a dragon chant.

Something unexpected has happened to it. The dragon bark, which has never been unfavourable, is of no use today. These seemingly weak blade demons do not react in half to the dragon bark, as if it is not a dragon bark, it is just an ordinary yell.

White light appeared in the face of the flaming mouth, a white flame came out of its mouth, white flames plowed out a black and grey passage on the ground, passing through everything, be it grass, camp wooden shelves, tents, or blade demons, all turned to ashes.

When one of his companions died, the Rigid demon near the black grey passage screamed and fled.

As Flying Flame prepares to vent its dragon breath for the second time, it finds its enemies dispersed, which makes it very depressed, a creature that can resist dragon chanting, but runs away because of the death of its companions, which makes the dragon's dignity how it exists.

Flying flame drops altitude, one claw catches one escaping sharp blade demon in half, when one large fireball flies in, one claw catches the large fireball and then rushes towards the other sharp blade demon.

Abel looked at the battle of flying flames. He had a certain understanding of the power of flying flames in his heart. His dragonbreath was basically a kinky force, and both physical defense and spell resistance were extremely strong, which was the reason for body shape and flying, unable to enter the building to fight.