Chapter 2350

As the shooting of a series of crossbows and arrows ended, the things under the robe of the mercenary were also revealed at this moment. It was the exquisite micro crossbow machine tied to his arm.

Looking at the cracks left on the black iron giant sword, rod couldn't help looking slightly changed. The weapons made by kalenda would never be so vulnerable. The hardness of the black iron giant sword was far higher than the weapons used by rod. Only artifact could crush one end. Those crossbows and arrows undoubtedly explained the problem to rod.

"How can this happen... This is the weapon that the adult gave us. How can we not even solve the swordsman who participated in the examination?"

It was not just rod who was surprised. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the robed mercenary showed a somewhat confused look, as if he wanted to remove the weapon for inspection, but the warning sound from his ear pulled him back to reality.

"Be careful!"

With a dull sound of footsteps, he suddenly raised his head, but saw that the swordsman had rushed in front of him, and the huge sword in his hand swept across. The strong wind made the hairs on his back stand up.

The scar mercenary issued a warning and stood in front of him with a long knife. As the swords collided, he saw that the arms of the scar mercenary began to twist unnaturally and the bones protruded out of the body. Then he flew out from a distance. Facing the swordsman's full blow, he couldn't even take a move.

This discovery also made him tremble. Unexpectedly, he ended up with such a result in the frontal collision of power. It seemed that he was no longer a swordsman, but a walking behemoth. Even the engrossed A-class mercenary could not stop his blow.

"Good!"

Outside, berry, who has been paying attention to the changes of the war situation, saw that rod easily dealt with the strong enemy. At this moment, she also showed a somewhat relieved look. The brown haired mercenary not far away was more excited and fanatical than her.

It's also a class a mercenary. From that elot, the brown haired mercenary saw the shadow of the hero kenlo. When the hero kenlo joined the mercenary camp affiliated to the freelance chamber of Commerce, he showed this strength in the assessment. Now this situation seems to be a repeat of that year, and elot completed the assessment faster than the hero kenlo.

Combined with various situations, the brown haired mercenary couldn't help cheering loudly. He had seen the good results coming.

In the field, under the frightened eyes of the long robed mercenary, the swordsman also came to him.

Before the expected attack, the swordsman reached out and grabbed it, and the pocket crossbow tied to his arm was pulled off. Looking at the expensive and exquisite crossbow machine, he couldn't help showing some distressed color on his face when he was treated so rudely by the swordsman.

"This is a crossbow machine driven by magic. The technical content of making it is not what you mercenaries can master. Where did you get it?"

After taking the crossbow machine, rod simply looked through it and soon found the difference. He immediately marveled at the subtlety of the crossbow machine manufacturing process and asked.

The ability to rely on those small crossbows and arrows to leave cracks on the weapons forged by kalenda is enough to show the strength of this crossbow machine. The magic knowledge needed to make this crossbow machine is by no means mastered by those mercenaries. Even rod can't see through the principle for a while. He only knows that it can convert the mana value into actual power.

"I can't say, I'll die..." facing rod's question, the robed mercenary lowered his head.

"Really? The examination is not over yet. As long as I kill you, those crossbows will belong to me. With those samples, I believe it is not difficult to find out their origin. Your persistence is meaningless."

There was a threat from the swordsman in his ear. Looking at his companions who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, he realized that the current situation had been completely under the control of the swordsman. In the choice of whether to die now or later, he also made a rational choice:

"Those crossbow machines were handed over to us by the 'leader'. She hopes that we can test all kinds of functions of the crossbow machine in the battle. Not only me, but also some thorns in the mercenary regiment... Mercenaries are also equipped with the same crossbow machine. It is said that even the dragon scale of the giant dragon can't stop the penetration of the crossbow. Now it seems that it's a lie. It can't even shoot through your weapons..."

Finally, the long robed mercenary said somewhat dejectedly, no longer hiding things about the crossbow machine.

"She didn't lie to you. Ordinary dragon scales really can't stop the penetration of crossbows and arrows." As if he thought of something, rod picked up the crossbow machine in his hand. If it was magnified several times and combined with the support pulley, it would become a magical crossbow that the dragon would be afraid of.

Ordinary magic elements can't hurt those dragons, but if the magic elements are transformed into pure physical attack through magic ceremony, even the dragons can't resist, and that's the core ability of the magic crossbow.

In rod's impression, that kind of magic crossbow should be a specialty of bracada magic college. It once posed a certain threat to Mollier's Dragon Legion. Unexpectedly, it was transformed by others. The core ceremony was used on these pocket crossbow machines, and rod almost couldn't prevent it.

"You mean the weapon in your hand is harder than Dragon scales? Elot... I didn't find any information about you before the examination. Who are you?" The robed mercenary gritted his teeth.

"You'll know." With that, the swordsman put away the pocket crossbow machine in his hand. Obviously, he didn't intend to return it to the mercenary in front of him. "The assessment is over. Take your partner and go."

When the swordsman said this, the mercenary was stunned: "aren't you... Going to kill us? According to the previous rules..."

"For some reason, I don't kill the thieves guild."

The swordsman's answer also made the mercenaries shrink their eyes. They didn't think of their true identity. Finally, they were exposed to the people in front of them. Fortunately, the force behind this identity is an existence that no one wants to provoke. Maybe that's why they were saved from death.

Aware of the change in the mercenary's face, the swordsman shrugged and supported his huge sword on the ground: "don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of the Revenge of the thieves' Guild. If you can see the leader alive, remember to say hello to her for me, and I'll laugh at this crossbow machine."

The swordsman said this, but strengthened the idea in the heart of the long robed mercenary. Finally, he stopped asking more questions and left the assessment site with the injured companions.