Pivot of the Sky

The two men surrounded by the Mutant Scorpion, according to the theology they performed, the slightly older man was a level six magician, and the very young man was supposed to be a level five magician. The means of the two are very simple, they are by no means ordinary magicians, even Amon is very impressed, he has yet to see a middle class magician who can alternate and apply various kinds of magic so perfectly.

If two other magicians of the same grade were to be replaced, they would have died under the scorpion at this moment, and the two did not show a slight defeat, just a bit of hardship to support and it did not seem easy to break through.

Amon frowned: “A 5th level magician plus a 6th level magician, they are definitely the disciples of the top magicians, monotheistic words are not below you and me. With you and me, the four of us can definitely handle these mutant scorpions. Why don't you enjoy helping out? Friends can also be made, it is very rare to encounter such a magician. ”

Medanzo shook his staff: “Well, let's do it. The scorpion bothered me enough these days, and I was just coming up with a nasty sigh when I met these big guys! ”

Ammon shook his hand and took out a long sword and a short shield: “Put your staff away, you pretend to be a secondary awakened middle-class warrior of strength, and I pretend to be a level six magician. We cultivate a two-sided power that is not suitable for blatant application. Meet the two masters, collect some more materials, and take them to the Linc tribe to work on a batch of equipment. ”

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Wallet and Raphael were struggling with the mutant scorpion, trying to break out of the perimeter several times, but those mutant scorpions were always able to cross out the burning venom on time, slowing their steps. Such a battle is the most helpless thing for a magician, because the other side won't negotiate with you, and there are still more scorpions coming up, despite killing many of them.

Wallet had a scroll on him that could instantly break through a gap with a Raphael breakthrough, but he had been useless. He also knew that Raphael had a scroll on him, that Gregory had deliberately given it to the students to protect himself before his arrival, and that Raphael had insisted on not using it, only to work with Wallet on his own against the mutant scorpion.

The teacher Gore said that passing this path was also a test and an experience, which Rafael rarely experienced, and that the young man himself was not clear that he was on the verge of breaking through from level 5 to level 6. Raphael is the nephew of the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Hattie, and even if he doesn't talk about his family, he is Grey's favorite student, and the average person respects and gives in, and rarely sees such a mess, but these scorpions don't care who he is.

Gore sent Rafael on two difficult assignments, nothing more than to create an experienced environment for him. As long as he does not retreat himself, Wallet will cooperate and protect him, and no other means will be used until the last minute. Seeing that hundreds of mutant giant scorpions have been wiped out, but the number of scorpions remaining is close to 300, it seems impossible to break through this drain. Wallet sighed and was ready for two premium scrolls to unfold at any time.

At this moment, Wallet suddenly caught a shock in his heart, sensing a powerful force erupting behind a distant sand dune, snapping the scroll immediately and shouting: "Raphael, look out! Here comes another master, I wonder if it's a bigger scorpion? ”

Of course not scorpions, they immediately heard a fierce explosion, five or six mutant giant scorpions on the edge of the perimeter seemed to be torn apart by a force of space distortion, and crusts and body fragments scattered.

Raphael whispered, "It's a helper, at least a level six magician!” And shouted out loud: “Which friend is coming? Wallet and Raphael, High Priests of Syria City, thank you for your help! ”

A loud voice behind the dunes answered: "The march samurai, Medanzo, the magician Alojo, passed by here to help! ”

As a samurai approached the voice, he held a short shield in his left hand and waved a sword in his right hand to chop up several scorpions that had surfaced, making a powerful noise. The mutant scorpions also realized that they had encountered a proximity master, and they had a little intelligence in battle cooperation. The nearby scorpions retreated and several scorpions crossed out poisonous flames in the distance.

Medanzo lifted the shield, the tip of the sword spinning in the air, and a spiral of airflow rose, slightly closing it and changing the direction of these poisonous flames, trying to block it with a shield. Wallet drank another sentence: "This samurai, poisonous flames corrode armor and weapons, watch out for your shield! ”

Until the voice fell, those poisonous flames scattered in front of the shield, and the sand and dust rose in the air like a light yellow cloud, wrapping the incoming poisonous flame and bursting. Another man appeared on the sand dune behind Medanzo, holding a staff in his right hand with a windy dance in his left hand, exactly Amon.

Since he asked Medanzo to give him an alias, he did not want to appear as he had been. He took out another staff, which was good but far worse than the Iron Branch Staff.

Keeping a samurai in front of him, he carries out an auxiliary theological attack behind him, which is the most common method of warfare for a theologian. Medanzo stepped and waved his sword into the scorpion herd, cutting open a passageway, while Amon walked behind him and took away giant scorpion tail needles, chelators and that strange back armor scattered across the sand.

The scorpions split into two pieces in an attempt to surround them separately. But the Medanzoti sword was unstoppable, and the four quickly joined together. Wallet and Rafael said, “Thank you both so much for coming to such a dangerous place! ”

This gratitude is inspired by the fact that, while they have the means to protect themselves, the price is not small and it is best not to use nature. And in this desolate desert, it is admirable to see large swarms of mutant scorpions rushing in instead to save lives.

Medanzolo was proud to say: “It is only fitting that we meet. I would prefer to travel to the mainland to meet heroes of all kinds. You two are young but accomplished remarkably well. You should dare to walk in the desert and help. ”

Amon waved his staff: “Shut up and talk slowly when you've cleaned up these poisonous scorpions. ”

Four people came together to form a small battlefield, which immediately gained a lot of power. At the top of the line, just wave the sword and chop, and Amon and Wallet are two steps behind in their magic to protect Medanzo, while Rafael is at the end of the line. The Mutant Scorpion moves very fast, following their footsteps quickly and is always surrounded.

All four were fearless, crossing several dunes and killing nearly a hundred giant scorpions. Medanzo was tired, and Amon was busy stealing and gathering a lot of material.

Wallace sees the scorpion in trouble and is about to take a break from Medanzo. Unexpectedly, the scorpions also seemed to understand the situation, feeling that these people could not deal with it, suddenly as if they had agreed to leave, and burst into the sand without a trace.

Medanzo drowned his sword and gasped: “Hey, how'd it all get away? ”

"Unlike ordinary scorpions, these mutant giant scorpions know how to work together, have a little intelligence, and find that they can't handle the four of us and retreat, which means marching a little. ”

Wallace nodded, “I've also discovered that these giant scorpions are not the same as ordinary poisonous worms, as they are simply trained, so they are even scarier, otherwise we would have broken out a long time ago. Thanks to the two heroes for saving each other, I haven't asked for your help yet. ”

Rafael and Medanzo were almost exhausted and several of them sat down in the dunes and remained vigilant at all times. Amon, who calls himself Arrocho, is a theologian from the Egyptian Empire, who loves to process all kinds of artifacts, and comes here mainly to practice himself and collect all kinds of materials, which also explains his actions very well.

Medanzo, claiming to be a samurai from the Kingdom of Baron, was rescued in the deep mountains by Arocho, and the two became good friends. He loves adventures, aspires to legendary heroic events, and comes to this desolate place to kill monsters to help his friends and practice himself. There's nothing to hide about his identity, and he's pretty much telling the truth.

And Raphael and Wallet came as a surprise to Amunda, who had just been told that they were the high priests of the Temple of Syria. The High Priest of the Temple is one of the most noble people in the state of Syria, and it was almost impossible for Amon to imagine dealing with such a big figure in the town of Duke.

Even more surprisingly, the two high priests did not accompany and guard the army, hiking across the vicious Syrian desert, even ordinary magicians would not do so. The two noble adults, claiming to carry out the orders given by their teachers, sent letters to Uruk City State and Cape Town State, respectively. Their teachers were the top nine magicians, Sing Ye.

Amon had met Grey, who had met Grey at the old lunatic's house the other night, and then Grey and the old lunatic went to Mayor Dusty's house and flew straight out the window. Later, he realized that the man was the chief cleric of the State of Syria and the Eighth Major Magician. The next day Mayor Dasti found an excuse to send Amon out of Duke to avoid the ensuing disaster.

The old lunatic's message also highlighted Gore. He told Amon that if there was any trouble in Syria City State, he could go to Gore for help. The great magician was trustworthy, at least he would not harm Amon, and not many people could get this assessment from the old lunatic. I didn't expect to meet Gregory's students in the desert today. He is truly a high school teacher, and Gregory himself has been promoted to the ninth rank of great magician, becoming the most advanced presence on the continent.

Amon didn't tell Wallet and Rafael about his history, he didn't have much to ask for help at the moment, a few people chatted for a while, and Amon made a delicious lunch and invited everyone to join him. Rafael warmly invited Amon and Medanzo to visit Syria City State, and he would certainly thank them well.

Wallace saw that everyone was about to rest, and got up and said: "Lord Arrocchio, you must be very wealthy to have that kind of space apparatus, you must also be an apparatus maker, there must be a variety of apparatus. But please accept this scroll as a token of my gratitude, which may be useful for exploring in the desert. ”

Wallet came up with an intermediate scroll, Amon's familiar "space confinement”, two of which he himself had used, which was indeed a very practical aid in dangerous situations. Amon resigned, but had to accept this gift.

Wallet cautiously cautioned and admonished: “Be careful in the desert, don't get involved with the mighty venomous beast, the material is no more precious than your own life. Those mutant scorpions have retreated. Perhaps they will summon more powerful monsters to attack us. It is not appropriate to stay here for long. Let's go and welcome you to the State of Syria. ”

Amon's reaction was unexpected by all, and he suddenly stood up and took out the Iron Branch Staff, embedding the Wind Dance in his cane with a quick, invisible action, and sank: “I'm afraid it's too late, everyone be careful, there are powerful opponents already nearby! ”

Wallace was appalled that he was already a top six magician, and that his reaction was far more than his experience. I had no idea that Amon was more responsive than he was, and that he had taken out such a magical staff that Amon had not done all he could during the war. Medanzo and Rafael had jumped off the ground with their weapons and canes, and Wallet felt a strong sense of danger and turned to look in the same direction as Amon.

A strange scene appeared not far away. Only three sand dunes were slowly raised in front of them. The sand at the top of them was constantly falling, and the sand at the bottom was constantly pouring out. The higher the sand dunes, they actually turned into human shapes. When the dunes stopped rising and all the sand had fallen, three monsters appeared in front of them.

The man in the middle is a man, more than twenty feet tall, with his upper body shaped like a man, but his hands turned into a pair of giant chelators, his lower body like a scorpion, his six feet standing on a sand dune, his tail thirty feet long, and an arc-shaped hook like a shuttle gun at the end. The upper body muscles of the monster figure were unusually strong, and he also had a flame-shaped pattern on his cheek. One pair of eyes did not have white eyes. They were all brown in colour. He was looking at Amon and four others with cold eyes.

Wallet sucked in a breath of cold air and his subconscious muttered to himself: “The legendary Scorpion King, the man made by the gods, poisoned the scorpion! ”

Ammon said, “Don't panic, fight with four enemies!” Not only did he remove the iron branch cane during the conversation, but his right hand had taken out three scrolls empty-handed. He told others not to panic, but he was not as calm as usual, he even said the wrong thing. Because they are not facing four enemies, they are facing three powerful enemies.

On both sides of the Scorpion King were two beautiful women “men", naked and naked, not even the shame between their legs appeared. They are about the same height as Amon and look quite exasperated, while behind them is a scorpion tail about ten feet long, adding an even more appalling quirk to their sexiness.

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