Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Chapter 1179 Uninvited Guest (4)

"Ah, it's my compatriots, I'm going to save them!" The dwarf captain Nelson couldn't stand it anymore after hearing the dwarf's voice. He took his tomahawk and rushed out. Ryan slowed his hand and didn't catch it. Seeing that his whereabouts had been exposed, he had to shook his head with a wry smile, used a small magic to signal Freya and the others, and then rushed up behind Nelson.

"Go to hell!" Nelson didn't even consider the comparison of the numbers of the enemy and us. At this moment, he was like a frenzied warrior, with the endless killing in his heart, he raised his heavy and sharp battle axe and rushed directly in. Among the undead warriors.Ryan worried that Nelson would be harmed, so he directly blessed him with a small "horn of war" magic, and then added hot flames to his armor and battle axe, which greatly increased the attack power of Nelson, who was only good at defense.

Nelson did not notice his own changes. At this time, his heart was completely enveloped by the belief of his rescue companions. Originally, the dwarven rock defender was good at defensive but not good at offensive. Nelson used his own power to attack a heavily guarded undead outpost. The only end was to fall into heavy encirclement, but when a legendary mage stood behind him, everything was changed.Nelson’s body was ignited with raging flames, as if the gods descended from the earth to rampage among a large group of undead warriors. As long as any undead creature touched the armor on his body, it would immediately be ignited by the flames on Nelson’s body, and it looked like it was “infected”. It seemed like, and quickly turned to ashes.If the "infected" undead creatures touch their own kind before turning to ashes, the flames on them will spread out again, rekindling fire on the new carrier.

With such sharp protection, Nelson naturally disappeared wherever he went. After only a dozen breaths, he broke through the first and only line of defense at the Undead Outpost and rushed into the depths of the cave.Ryan, who stood behind him, had to clean up the battlefield for his reckless companion, destroying all the undead creatures that were still fighting.

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Nelson had already seen the dwarven companions in the fierce battle. He roared and rushed into the battle group. With him, the dwarf defender blessed by Len magic, he was originally besieged and destined to be the whole army The morale of the vanished dwarf fugitive was greatly boosted, especially the young dwarf who took the lead was even more ecstatic, because he knew very well that Nelson was the personal captain of His Majesty King Reynolds. Since he has appeared here, does it mean that His Majesty has rushed are you back?

"Bang!" Nelson wielded his battle axe and slashed towards the last undead creature. Since his battle axe was blessed with flames, the most direct consequence of this blow was that the undead creature exploded on the spot under the action of the flames. It's like getting a fireball.

After the battle, almost all the dwarves sat down on the ground. They experienced pain, sadness, melancholy and many other negative emotions in the past, and it is only now that they are truly safe.The only one standing among the dwarven fugitives was the young dwarf. He was the dwarf who was given a whip by the undead overseer in order to support his companions in the abandoned mine.Seeing Nelson end the battle like a god descending to the earth, the young dwarf ran up to him excitedly and said loudly, "Father, you are so awesome! Wow, the whole body is full of fire. This is our latest dwarf. The craftsmanship? Was it made for you by His Majesty Reynolds? Or was it the masterpiece of Master Adrian?"

The question of the young dwarf reminded Nelson of the reason why he could go so smoothly. Those undead creatures were not so much killed by him as they were burned to death by the flames on his body. Thinking of this, Nelson scratched his head. Realizing that the flames on his body were gone, he turned his head and just saw Ryan slowly coming.

"Ah, since it's over, I won't talk about this. Let me introduce you. This human is..." Nelson said.

The young dwarf, Nelson's son, interrupted his father, and said in a more excited tone: "I know, he is the human mage Ryan, the husband of Her Majesty the Elf Queen, and a good friend of our Majesty Reynolds. Well!" At this point, the young dwarf seemed to think of something. He looked at his father with a malicious look, and whispered: "The flames just now, wouldn't it be..."

Nelson watched his son shift his gaze to Ryan, knowing that he had guessed the truth of the matter, so he patted his son's head a few times, interrupted his words, and then said to Ryan: "This is mine. Son, Gander. Hey, I said, what's the matter with you, don't you want to kill me? I forcibly attacked here. If we didn't arrive in time, you would be all over!"

The second half of Nelson’s words were addressed to those dwarven companions who were left behind. A dwarf sitting on the ground and panting hard punched the ground and replied, “We don’t want to, but someone behind is chasing us, if If we don’t work hard, we will die sooner or later, so we might as well have a fight while we are strong."

"Chasing you? Those undead?" Nelson asked.

"No, they are..." Just as Gander said here, he heard the voice of a dwarf not far away.

"They're here again, it's them!"

"Devil, the devil crawled out of hell!"

"Damn it!" Gander cursed fiercely. He picked up an axe and was about to run back, but was grabbed by his father. Gander turned his head and said to his father: "Don't hold me, I'm an adult Now, you can fight like a soldier!"

"A real warrior is not as stupid as you, son." Nelson pulled Gander back with force. He walked forward and said to his unwilling son: "You have never received rigorous training as a warrior. Fighting? It’s almost the same to die! You left me to take care of the injured compatriots, I..."

A breeze passed by Nelson and his son Gander. The two dwarves, father and son, did not see who passed them. They only heard a faint human lingo: "You all stay, the wounded here. I need you more."

"Ryan?" Nelson asked in a low voice. He looked back to find his human companion. The latter was indeed no longer where he was just now. The dwarf captain was now very convinced of Ryan's strength, so he really obeyed Ryan. He was ordered to stay and began to busily take care of the injured compatriots, but his son Gander was slightly born in the direction where Ryan's back disappeared. The young dwarf suddenly felt that he did not necessarily have to fight like his father when he grew up. Perhaps learning magic is also a good choice, but there has never been a magician in the history of the dwarf. If he could become the first, wouldn't he be more powerful than his father just now?

Ryan came to the place where the sound came from a few teleports. Although the dwarf passage was very dim, Ryan never stopped using the "magic eyes" to detect the surrounding movement, so he could clearly know that there were 3 unknowns. The guy with the identity was chasing several dwarves who fled, and he greeted them without hesitation.

I don’t know if it’s due to fatigue or fear in my heart. A dwarf who was desperately running away suddenly fell to the ground. The other dwarves who were escaping with him quickly turned back and planned to pull him up, but it was such a little delay. , The three unidentified guys in the back had already chased to the front, and the strange weapon that ran in front of him raised his hand and slashed over the head of the dwarf sitting on the ground.

"Ah!" The dwarf sitting on the ground was completely frightened at this critical moment of life and death. He didn't even have any thoughts of avoiding it, just staring blankly at a sharp weapon with a grin of death.

"Pop!" A crisp sound sounded just right, but Ryan decisively released the magic missile, accurately hitting the blade of the weapon. With Ryan's current mana, this magic missile seemed to be only a small piece. The size of the stone, but the power contained in it far exceeds the full blow of an ordinary soldier, and it directly blocked the weapon that was looking at the top of the dwarf's head, but did not release it.

Ryan was also a little surprised, because he himself knew exactly how powerful this magic missile had impact, and the opponent’s weapon did not get rid of it. This was indeed a bit unexpected, but Ryan’s reaction was extremely quick. He saw that there was no crisis. It was lifted, and a series of seven magic missiles were fired instantly. These purple missiles flew in the dim tunnel with a faint halo, and the unknown guy who tried to kill the dwarf was knocked out and flew out.

Seeing their companions being beaten into the air, the other two unidentified guys made noises that Ryan could not recognize, and flew towards Ryan from different directions. Obviously they already understood the identity of Ryan's magician and prepared to use it. The fastest speed and close to Ryan.Ryan certainly wouldn't be afraid of this, but he didn't deliberately push his opponent close, so two burning fireballs flew out one after the other, hitting different targets.

"Boom! Boom!" Two dull explosions sounded almost at the same time. The dim dwarf passage immediately burst out with a strong light, dazzling everyone's eyes white, and Ryan took advantage of this opportunity. Finally, we can carefully observe who the three uninvited guests are.

These guys actually have black corners on their heads, but their limbs are like human beings with hands and feet.Among the three uninvited guests, the one who was first knocked to the ground by Ryan had only 4 fingers, and the next two guys who suffered a fireball actually had a small tail, and one of them had a seven on the chin. The eight tentacles, although most of them were blown off by fireball, the remaining part is still squirming tenaciously. No wonder those dwarves will shout that the devil is coming. This image is really the same as the legendary demon that appeared at the end of the trial Somewhat similar.