The Amber Sword

The fierce explosion left Bai unconscious for several seconds, and when she woke up, there was a buzzing beep in her ear, and her field of view became dark red and violently shaken by the congestion, but she had a clear head:

Six-ring magic, two-headed serpent--

Magic cuts into the north base of the tower at eleven o'clock.

The executor is within a hundred feet, and strength is at least vegetarian.

As a brilliant string magician and element, Baiqiao is no stranger to magic. The fighting between the players is more intense than this. She can tell in an instant the number and location of the executor, which is a natural gift and one of the basic money she calls the top executor.

Baiyi understands that a two-headed serpent is a twisted multi-stage spell, and that magic compresses beneath the blast point and will soon produce a secondary explosion. This is a spell used exclusively against the architecture, the enemies inside the fortress, and she has a moment.

The female knight used all her strength to lift the stones from her body and climbed out of the ruins with a thorough pain in her chest, almost blinding her to Venus and not knowing how many broken ribs. Moreover, there are large burns on the arms, the original white skin is gray and black, the knight's system is fractured and hung on the hands, and the metal armor is melted and distorted by high temperatures.

But she couldn't care less. She bit her teeth and rolled downstairs into a tower that had long turned into a pile of garbage. The dull roar came out of the land beneath her feet. A huge force lifted her up and fell over a dozen meters across the floor.

She groaned and coughed a breath of blood, but immediately lowered her body and a series of explosions came from under the ruins of the tower. The hot wind almost burned her back, and several pieces of gravel flew out and hit her on the shoulder, instantly blurring. But Baihui remained calm and sober, lying on the ground - the ground violently shook, the wizard who applied the other seemed to care nothing about his own people, the magic touched both sides of the city, the flame storm left dozens of burnt bodies on the ruins.

“Miss Nimatis! ”

“Commander! ”

A scream fluctuated on the walls of the city, with different names coming from her knight colleagues and cold-shirt collar subordinates. During the intense fighting, people finally discovered what was happening here, realizing that their commanders were still on the tower.

He squinted his left eye, bleeding out of his eyes, dyed half his cheek, and blurred his vision to see someone running in this direction, while a red flag rose in the city. That was Leto's handsome flag, and the November war veteran took over her command decisively, taking a little relief.

Another fireball erupted on the wall, several knights were buried in the flames and many more were blocked on the other side. Looking at the scene with a squint of his eyes, White Heart understood that the other side had locked her position, and it appeared that not only Ovewell, but also some of the people around him had been molested.

But not surprisingly, that little Nimmasis girl was originally a member of the Royal Party, and her pro-Garden knights were not guaranteed to have the eyes of the Royal Party.

She remembers that one of the servants was Ovewell's second son, one of the many admirers of Nimatis. He shrugged his eyes and remembered that the young man had volunteered to search for information before the battle had begun and had not returned yet.

I'm sure he won't come back.

Looking in the direction of the rebels' offensive, they have at least crossed the Alta River, they cannot cross the Fortress of Paris silently, and they have spent at least a week arranging this offensive plan - and have to hide it from everyone - indicating that there is a problem with a vital person throughout the whole process.

Baiwei had no idea that Ouverwell would betray the Corcova royal family, a lone wolf of the kingdom who, in the past history, would not hesitate to break with the royal party, but would insist on standing on the side of Her Royal Highness the Grand Princess and eventually fall into the Red Canyon.

He is a hero of the Eruins. Why is history so deviant that the Bukas have magic?

But there is no doubt that she should be the target.

The Buga want to break Tonigars' resistance.

There was some regret in her heart, so she should have listened to Monica's advice. It's just that if history hadn't existed, she wouldn't have thought it was just a response to Mintai's collar retreat and would have fallen into such a trap.

At 11 o'clock there was a tower, which fell into the hands of the rebels after a few pull saw, silently counting the direction from which the attack originated, while reaching out to the waist to draw a crossbow from there. It's a sophisticated weapon, a crossbow made of steel, a string of animal tendons and oil-soaked fibers, with a magical pattern and an engraving of the French array, a weapon she made herself.

She pulled the crossbow closer to her mouth, tried to bite open the bowstring with her teeth, and then placed a broken arrow from the wrist guard on her wrist and pushed it into orbit with her chin.

White clad his crossbow underneath him, then made another crossbow and loaded it with the induction arrow she had commissioned Tama to build herself.

Finally, she pulled the third crossbow out of her calf, which was much larger and looked more like a lightweight crossbow.

She opened four bow arms and carefully pushed a black bladed crossbow into orbit.

Place three crossbows in front of you in turn and take a deep breath.

She seems to be saying to herself:

“You're next, little girl. We don't want to die, do we? ”

“What a lucky guy. ”

The wizard on the other side of the tower saw Baihui escape and thought he was only lucky. He jumped out of the tower with his staff and then landed gently on the city. At this moment, the battle in this direction up the city was long over, leaving only the wrapped smoke and the burnt corpse.

But the constant rebel soldiers were ascending the city, quickly blocking the way forward. The wizard froze a face and pushed it with his hand, leaving the soldiers behind with an invisible force. The noble soldiers immediately blew the pot, but the knights among them immediately scolded the guys in case they went up to die.

The knights looked at the wizard in the red robe with some fear, spontaneously allowing his servants to clear the way, and the scene appeared above the walls of the city, where a wizard passed through the 'well-ordered' chaos, not slowly.

Mintai's streets near the walls of the city are already full of smoke. The wizard slowly passed through a building that had been turned into rubble, and soon saw a knight lying motionless on the ground behind the smoke.

He recognized that that was the main goal of his trip, his hands trembling out of a scroll from the sleeve of the robe, stopping at thirty or forty feet away, whispering to point the staff at the white.

But at this time, the knight had turned from the ground and grabbed a crossbow in his hand, pulling the trigger directly at him.

It was a thousand hammers of purification, and anywhere in Eruin, a knight of any lord, you couldn't find such a perfect tactical action.

The owner of the crossbow has graduated from Wang Li Knight Academy with the best grades.

She is also the captain of Her Royal Highness's Knight of Kingsguard.

At the age of nineteen, the female knight had become one of the best of her peers.

Her name is Nimmasis.

That cold knight lady, the dream lover that countless knights can't afford.

When the crossbow was in her hand, the instinct of battle returned to her again.

She fired the induction arrow, pointing the crossbow straight at each other - that's an elementary strength, which means she probably only left the cell phone once.

However, there was more than enough opportunity for a crossbow to hit the magic shield in front of the wizard, and the transparent sphere force field accidentally popped the steel crossbow. However, the induction target is made of unstable magic crystals embedded on the cluster, but the unstable crystal releases its magic when it is shaken.

Such a release usually implies an explosion, but Tama's crystal fabricated legal formations allow the magic to spread in an orderly fashion, forming ripples.

Suddenly a colorful light appeared next to the wizard, and Nimmasis did not need to look back at the angry and mixed colors of the wizard's face, and understood what had happened.

“Trigger spells have been induced, but there may still be one or two life-saving types of triggers left, so be careful. ”

White warned Nimmasis.

The female knight did not stop at all and immediately picked up the second crossbow. When the wizard saw this crossbow, he knew he had met his most despicable opponent, the Witchhunter. But the intelligence clearly says that the other party is a knight. He secretly curses the infidels who provide the information, and at the same time abandons the practice and hurries back.

The demonic arrow had been shot out in response and hit his magic shield again. The magic glow lit up again and the crossbow arrow could not have been accidentally ejected. This time, however, the shield on the wizard sparkled and broke apart.

Crafted from cold iron, these metals, which use powerful lethal force against the elite organism, can also interfere with the operation of magic, and, after being treated by alchemists, they can often instantly withstand and render ineffective shield spells beyond their load.

Unfortunately, the craftsmanship of demonic arrows in this era is still lagging behind, and after the Stone Wars, demonic arrows made by people are often able to penetrate directly through most of the magic shields.

“Damn it!” The wizard was a little overwhelmed by the readiness of the other party, who had realized that the woman was luring herself closer, but the other party had escaped only by chance.

Wizards think it's a little crazy, but it's more anger. Witchhunters are definitely a despicable profession in the eyes of wizards - training a wizard is only three or five years, and a good wizard's growth time moves by 10 years. Threatened by a witch hunter, he felt humiliated as if a gentleman of noble descent had been challenged by a despicable inferior.

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