Chapter 172

The white dragon kraferiger looks around the whole battlefield in the sky. As a powerful dragon with overwhelming power, kraferiger can't be interested in fighting on the ground. Perhaps once the dragon is making up for a level 8 water system magic 'winter storm', the two sides of the fight will become ice sculptures and stand here as decorations forever.

Kraferige received the order to help Kenjiro and GUS deal with the aftermath and protect their safety, and finally guide these fugitives into the misty forest. When AI was raised to level 3, all summoned creatures already had preliminary self-learning and random judgment ability. This time, Yalin raised AI level to level 6, and the learning and judgment ability of summoned creatures was further strengthened. Kraferige has carried out the task of guiding the fugitive elves into the yanoder mountains. Due to the surprise of the last task, kraferige does not intend to directly destroy all the mercenaries. The escape elves had to accept the shelter of white dragon Wang Yalin when they were abandoned by their companions besieged by heavy snow. The situation of this escape team is not as bad as that of the last escape elves team. If one comes, eliminate all threats and turn the escape trip into an ordinary outing, Without the feeling of being besieged by "complete despair", fugitives will not give up their original plans so easily.

Properly observe the battlefield situation first, and the effect will be much better if the fugitives intervene at the moment when their will collapses! Besides, there is a small hidden danger. The Dark Elf Mage named ikexis, or more accurately, a high-level priest, is still quietly arranging his own tricks in the dark! Lafeiligo naturally focused on her.

While the dark elf assassin appeared, several unusual waves began to appear quietly on the chaotic battlefield. Although the dark elves are naturally good at concealment skills, they can hide from the spirit of kraferige, who is a giant dragon. They were discovered at such a close distance. I'm afraid these dark elves have been blessed with some kind of magic.

There were three dark elves who suddenly appeared on the battlefield. One was a male dark elf with a double sword, the other two were rangers with daggers and bows and arrows, and the last one brightened kraferig's eyes. This was a very beautiful dark elf girl with a crescent shaped holy emblem on her forehead, With a head and waist long silver hair, it adds a touch of purity to its original charming appearance. If Princess Luo Jiean's hair color is like snow, then the dark elf girl's hair color is reminiscent of the moonlight.

Obviously, these dark elves should have some contact with the fugitives, and the barbarian warrior named Mallorca attacked the dark elf assassins immediately after they appeared, which shows that the real purpose of attacking this fugitive team is to eliminate these dark elves.

At the moment, ikes, who kraferige had been paying attention to, finally had a movement!

On the battlefield

"ADA ADA!"

Like a smart snake, the nunchaku banged on a mercenary's head fiercely. The huge impact force made his eyes protrude. Then a face-to-face heavy fist made the protruding eyes and the bridge of his nose fall into his face again. The mercenary who fell to the ground covered his face for a while and soon disappeared. Kenjiro withdrew his fist and quickly adjusted his posture, Holding nunchakus, he guarded several other mercenaries around him.

"* * *! Is this bastard from Shengdu?"

"Pay attention to the weapon in his hand. It's very strange. Both sides besiege him."

"Don't be hit by his fist. It must be some kind of magic!"

The debut of nunchaku gave Kenjiro the upper hand for a short time. The mercenaries who had never seen nunchaku as an offensive and defensive weapon as flexible as a whip were caught off guard. They were quickly knocked out of their heads. The mercenaries were indignant. The rumor seemed to be true. It was the people sent by the holy capital who incited the dwarves to riot in the mine, but they didn't expect that some believers of the holy capital would sneak into their own team.

Kenjiro pursed his lips: "don't waste time. Let's attack together."

This sentence ignited the anger of the mercenaries. Several mercenaries immediately dispersed and besieged them from different directions at the same time. Kenjiro took a deep breath and blocked the attack with a nunchaku. In the gap between swords and swords, a acupoint punch directly hit the mercenary's chest. Although the unlucky mercenary felt that the fist hit him was not painful or itchy, But he immediately screamed and desperately asked his companions for help, because not long ago, a man was hit by this strange boxing, and his whole body burst apart a few seconds later.

"Help me! Help me! I don't want to die"

Before the mercenary could finish his words, with the sound of bone distortion, the mercenary's chest expanded and dislocated, and the blood flowed out wrapped in the cracked meat, which was paved with a dazzling red on the ground.

Damn monster! A mercenary quickly moved to the dead corner behind Kenjiro and put the highly toxic arrows on the crossbow. The mercenary squinted at Kenjiro surrounded by several people. Because the staggered movement of the battle made it difficult for the mercenary to aim at the target for a time, the anxious mercenary secretly scolded.

Asshole! Get out of the way!

Finally, at the moment when Kenjiro used a nunchakus to cut the Tomahawk, the mercenary ready to snipe with a crossbow and arrow found a chance: "die for me."

Oh ~ ah!!

The scream sounded in an instant, but the sound was not made by Lang Jianci. The crossbow and arrow had been thrown aside. The mercenary rolled on the ground with his right eye covered. The blood was dripping down along his fingers, and a sharp knife was inserted into the mercenary's eye socket. Others may not have noticed, but Kenjiro has found the mercenaries who are not far away to sneak into him and the people who saved him at the critical moment.

"Sorry! My hand slipped just now."

The huge sword shining with metallic luster is covered with scarlet blood. The body of the sword is like a soldier who has experienced many battles. Gus swaggered over and laid at least ten bodies on the snow behind him. No one was complete! Weapons, armor and shields are like toys made of paper in front of the giant sword.

"Can I help you?" Gus's huge sword pointed at the other mercenaries.

"Help yourself!" Kenjiro nodded.

The fugitives were surprised at the sudden infighting among the mercenaries. Although they did not know what had happened, the actions made by Kenjiro and GUS showed that they were on the side of these fugitives. Coupled with the terrible strength shown by the two men, many fugitives have gathered behind Kenjiro and GUS to fight against other mercenaries.

The cavalry of the blood hammer mercenaries also rushed to the battlefield at this moment. Although the leader is dead, these mercenaries do not intend to let go of the fat that has almost reached their mouth. As long as they kill the dark elf and the two spies who have mixed into the team, the fugitives are not afraid at all. The mercenaries showed their joy when they saw the reinforcements arrive. They were not in a hurry to fight with Gus and Kenjiro. It was obvious that they were ready to crush each other by the charge of cavalry.

However, Gus and Kenjiro obviously didn't intend to give each other this opportunity. They joined hands to attack first.

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On the hills outside the battlefield, ikessis watched the war. When the dark elves appeared, ikessis showed a cruel smile on her face covered by the mask, reached out and slowly took off the silver mask, pouring out astringent incantations. They were not incantations belonging to any kind of magic, but used to communicate sacrificial words outside the 'present world'. Behind ikes, the whole space began to produce an unusual distortion.

A dark purple spider sculpture that looks like jade has been added to the hands of ikes, which is like a response to ikes' sacrificial words. The spider sculpture emits a burst of purple smoke, which slowly condenses around, and the smoke gradually begins to take shape, drawing the traces of flesh and blood bit by bit, from illusion to reality. A huge and ferocious purple spider appeared behind ikes with a strange smell.

"Praise God!" In the face of this strange spider, ikes bowed humbly like a servant.

The scream of the giant spider penetrated the whole snow field, and the two sides in the scuffle almost stopped at the same time. They looked around with an uneasy look. However, the dark elf assassins and sword dancers who were fighting Mallorca changed their faces fiercely. Before everyone could react, several mercenaries in Mallorca's team issued bursts of sad wails. The mercenaries' bodies expanded violently, and their flesh and blood turned dark green, just like a balloon inflated to the limit. After a loud noise, they burst, and the deadly poison fog loss spread throughout the battlefield.

At the moment when the nearest mercenaries were wrapped in the poisonous fog, the blood and flesh on their faces dissolved and generally began to rot and slide down. The terrible scene made both sides of the war irrepressibly captured by fear.

"This is the evil net toxin. Barutes retreats immediately!"

The dark elf girl with the silver moon emblem had a silver flute in her hand. A beautiful flute soon echoed in the air. The flute sound was like a girl with melancholy and sadness in her heart praying silently. Like being pulled by the sound of a flute, the deadly green poison fog stopped expanding and began to whirl and float away into the sky.

"Run, Celian!"

Under the cry of her companions, the dark elf girl called Celian fiercely opened her eyes. In front of her, the barbarian warrior Mallorca passed through the poison fog unharmed, and the huge Tomahawk in her hand cut straight at Celian.

Time is like being maliciously slowed down a little. Celian watched the approach of the axe and the assassin barutes rushed to himself despite the damage of the poison fog. However, a giant sword ran faster than barutes and faster than the battle axe dropped by Mallorca, It was inserted into his body, accompanied by the harsh metal friction sound, which helped him block the fatal blow.