Chapter 289

"This is a big trouble, this is a big trouble"!

As he watched the iron toothed black crow, which turned into a lacquer black arrow, shooting at him, Peter was on fire and talking about it in his mouth.

God knows, he has only been promoted to the official level for more than a year. This time, he took an apprenticeship and was almost found by a red robed official level mage. Don't think that Peter escaped by any deterrent and domineering power. It's just that he, as a counsellor, decided to avoid the enemy after a long way.

And now, standing at the gate of the branch of thought of truth, he can't avoid it! If you still run away here, you will become a deserter. At that time, the law enforcement team will be the first to let him go.

So even if Peter has not experienced any formal level battle so far, he has to start to prepare for the enemy that is close at hand.

In the face of the iron toothed crow, Peter chooses to use a formal level spell "ice arrow" to face it, and then quickly retreats to the right and back. This is Peter's way to deal with the fast attacking enemy in a book about mage's fighting style - first interfere with the enemy's attack, and then try to dodge!

However, the effect of Peter's "tactical response" is not so good.

As a newly promoted official level mage, Peter only knows three official level spells, and they are very regular. They are "ice arrow" which is as bad as "fireball", high Mage Armor which almost everyone knows, and Frost Nova which is better than nothing .

In fact, Peter's poor "ice arrow" didn't hit the target at all.

He didn't know that "dealing with attack" in the magic book refers to dealing with the straight line attack that can't control the turn, but Peter is an iron toothed crow that can adjust itself in flight at any time when facing the enemy!

Peter thinks too much of the accuracy of his own magic under the panic. He also thinks too little of the iron toothed Raven's intuition as a kind of tyrannical Warcraft. In battle, any mistake will pay a heavy price, and Peter is no exception.

I saw the black crow in the air suddenly slightly sideways, flashing blue luster of the ice arrow on the iron tooth black crow's stomach close to the past. Peter's magic just leaves a layer of painless frost on the belly feathers of the iron toothed crow, which does not hinder the attack of the iron toothed crow at all.

The iron toothed raven, who escaped the attack, did not stop at all. Its black glossy wings were completely closed on both sides of its body. Its whole body was like a swimming fish in the water and became a sharp shuttle shape. The tip of the "shuttle", that is, the black beak of the iron toothed raven, pointed directly to Peter's heart.

"Ah"!!

With this sudden lightning, a blood light burst out in the heavy rain, and the blood splashed on the dark purple ground of the swamp, and the shrill scream continued under the gloomy clouds.

Peter covered half of his broken right arm and whirled to the right back. His body ploughed a deep gully directly in the swamp. He didn't stop until he broke three or four rocks blocking the road. Now, half of Peter's body is red with blood.

But Peter didn't die. He just broke an arm.

At the last moment, Peter's "high Mage Armor" saved his life. The beak of the iron toothed crow deflected after penetrating the defense of "high Mage Armor". The terrible "flying shuttle" rubbed Peter's heart, only smashed his left lung and half shoulder.

But Peter collapsed in the rubble and did not move.

Don't get me wrong, this kind of injury is far from enough to kill an official mage, but Peter obviously didn't mean to get up. He fainted, or He pretended to faint.

Peter didn't think that he could defeat such a terrible Warcraft at all, so he just fell into the rubble and pretended to be dizzy, so that he could avoid the accusation of "fleeing from battle". As for reputation Peter said that even after returning to the thought of truth, it's better to be pointed at by the nose and scolded as a coward than to die now!

Peter's hiding is safe. He suppresses the fluctuation of vitality to a very low level. The iron toothed black crow with poor perception doesn't look at this "prey" at all. The bloodthirsty Warcraft directly looks at the apprentices who are still in a daze.

At this moment, a group of apprentices, including Anya, didn't react to what happened. It was too fast for a group of ordinary primary school apprentices like Anya to fight. Even though Anya opened her eyes in the heavy rain, Anya only saw a flash of white light, and then the domineering leader along the way He flew out, and I don't know whether it's life or death.

Because everything happened so fast that the apprentices didn't even have time to disperse. They all looked into the air, looking for the figure of the black crow in the gloomy sky.

But soon, everyone won't have to look.

The four red eyes had been fixed on all the apprentices, and the brutal killing intention made many apprentices tremble and even urinate incontinently.This is a real official level Warcraft. Although it has no wisdom, its almost real intention to kill is still overwhelming. Everyone, including Anya, even the apprentices feel that the air is solidified. Under the gaze of the iron toothed black crow, these apprentices can't even move even if they want to run.

Murder, hatred, cruelty.

Iron toothed crow is such a creature, it has forgotten that it is on the way to escape, now, this Warcraft is full of madness to look at the crowded apprentices, and then "quack quack" to fly into the air.

Anya watched the "crow" spread its wings, and a very bad feeling surged out of her heart. She knew instinctively that it was the feeling of death.

I want the feeling is not wrong!

The iron toothed black crow suddenly flapped its wings with extremely fast frequency in mid air, and a large number of metallic filaments with sharp "hissing" sound fell rapidly. The amount of these metallic filaments even formed a "cloud" in the air. From a distance, it looked like a large metallic mist rapidly falling to the apprentices.

"It's over. Am I going to die here, damn it! How reconciled!

Anya tried to hold back her screamed fear, clenched her lower lip and closed her eyes. She had already thought of what would happen to herself and all her apprentices. Thousands of "steel wires" coming at the speed of sound would nail everyone to meat.

Fortunately, this time, however, the destruction did not arrive on schedule.

I don't know when the sound of rainstorm and gale has disappeared.

Anya, who is ready to die, slowly opens her eyes. Then, she sees a magnificent scene that can't be forgotten in her life!

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