Chapter 117

Silent through the jungle in the dark, they touch Lucille's camp. In the middle of a hill, the fire in the camp can be seen. They stopped to have a short rest. When a gust of wind blew, medanzo sniffed and whispered, "this is the smell of scorpion tail dragon meat. They went hunting in the marsh during the day, and came back to barbecue at night. Their life was very comfortable. It was not like fighting at all. It was just an outing."

Amun suddenly turned around and asked solemnly, "in your heart, you are always full of the impulse to take risks and the desire to create unknown miracles. We are absolutely taking a risk this time and will create a miracle. What do you think of this? "

Medanzo put his hand on his chest and said, "God Amun, you really know me very well. Taking me to carry out this task completely conforms to my nature! My blood is boiling, full of enthusiasm and desire, but my heart is calm and waiting for your order

Amun nodded: "think about the possibility of failure before you start and be prepared to deal with it. Once you do, you can only think about how to succeed. If we can really succeed this time, it will be an incredible adventure miracle. If you have witnessed, experienced and completed all this, maybe it is an opportunity to break through to level 7 achievement. I have said for a long time that this is a sublimation of spiritual power, which can only be understood but not expressed. "

Medanzo nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "according to the results of your own investigation a few days ago, there are about 80 guards around the king. How many experts do you think there are?"

Amun thought: "can become the king's guard, at least is the middle class warrior. There are strict regulations on weapons and equipment. To meet the requirements of honor guards, they are all distributed in a unified way. They should be quite good, but the main thing is to have a good look. "

Medanzo: how many great magicians and warriors do you think can be

Amun: "it would be hard to say if I was in Wangdu, but now the situation is special. As far as I know, there are four nine level magic masters on both sides of the main battlefield. All the elite masters must be in the front line. It is impossible for too many people to accompany the king to hunt in the safe rear. The main force of enril's army has also been led away by us. It is impossible that there is no master in the field during the war. The head of the guard in charge of the king's camp must be a great warrior. Lucille may also have a great warrior to protect him. As for the great magician, there may not be more. These forces are quite strong

Medanzo subconsciously moved his shoulder and whispered, "Amun, can we handle it?"

Amun: we have come. We will face it in any case. It is impossible for us to win the battle against them. But my purpose is to take the king. King Hattie will be our bodyguard

With these words, Amun put his staff on the ground, reached out his magic bow and asked in a deep voice, "are you ready?"

"Ready, you can do it," madanzo said in a deep voice He pulled out his sword, walked out of the shadow of the trees, and came to the eye-catching places on the hillside and under the stars. He looked up at the stars, put his hands on his chest and said to himself, "Amun, God bless you!"

Amun could not help smiling: "why do you look at the sky calling my name? I'll stand behind you

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

While talking and laughing, Amun put on his bow and arrow, and plucked the bowstring with his hand. His speed was like a flying car. One arrow flew to the king's camp one after another in the night sky. The trembling bowstring and the flying arrow almost did not make a sound. No one can describe the strangeness of the shooting. The speed of the first arrow leaving the string was obviously not very fast, while the arrow shot from the back was faster and faster. The arrow needed to fly a certain distance from the hillside to the camp. Amun fired 15 arrows in one breath, almost hitting the target at the same time.

I'm afraid the king's guards would never have dreamed that someone would sneak into such a far away place through the front line and suddenly launched a silent attack on his Majesty's camp. Who could have the courage?

The king's residence seems to be heavily guarded, but the guard's mentality is rather lax, just maintaining the routine vigilance. There are strict regulations on the security task at night. The position of the guard post must meet the requirements. Each guard must be in the sight of the other two guards to form a cross surveillance state to prevent being secretly sneaked in and pull out the sentry. If something unexpected happens, the whole camp will be alerted soon.

No matter how strict the rules are, people need to implement them. If someone is absent-minded occasionally, looks at ants on the ground, looks at the stars in the sky, or sneezes, he will be out of cross surveillance in an instant. At this time, a guard was in a daze. He probably ate too much barbecue in the evening. He could not help burping. He handed the shield and shuttle gun to one hand, reached out to rub his stomach and looked down.

At this time, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. An arrow came from the dark night, penetrated the breastplate and inserted into the front heart. The shaft with tail feather was still shaking. His eyes widened as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, staring at the half of the arrow shaft in front of his chest to open his mouth and shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

The arrow hit his body and opened with a strange impact. His whole body, including the laryngeal node, was unable to move, but he didn't feel the wound was very painful. There was an itchy and crispy feeling spreading. Then his body became cold again. He gradually became hot in the cold, and could not move a little finger.The guard can't help but release his hand, the shuttle gun and shield fall to the ground, and the man falls on the ground, and the armor and weapons make a light and brittle collision sound. The sound came not only from this place, but also from the positions of various sentries on this side of the camp. Amun shoots out poisonous arrows made of scorpion tail crochet. It can kill people in a moment, and its strange power can make people cry for help.

However, Amun can't control the sound of the guards falling down and the collision of weapons and armor. Such a big movement must have disturbed other guards in the camp. "There are assassins on the mountain! Protect the king, and the guard will follow me A disheveled warrior without armor rushed out with a group of guards.

This man is aruka, the guard captain of King hathi's temporary camp and the seventh level warrior. At the dinner party, he was rewarded by the king. After drinking a few more drinks, he was already asleep. Suddenly, he heard something. Celia, the great magician next to the king, also issued an alarm. Without armor, he took up his sword and rushed out with his guards. As soon as the soldiers raised their heads and saw medanzo on the hillside in the distance, they heard a sharp whistling through the night sky.

Amun stood behind medanzo and could see clearly in the shadow above. He knew that when the fifteen guards fell to the ground, they would certainly disturb the people inside, and there would definitely be a guard captain and other characters leading people out. As soon as aruka's figure appeared, he sent out a powerful arrow.

This time, it was not a poison arrow, but a heavy arrow made by Ma Ge Gang, covered with silver and engraved with the pattern of Shenshu array. Amun once shot the flying shuttle in the air in the military array. At the moment, this arrow is more powerful than before, and flies away like lightning with a dazzling silver light. The arrow reached aruka's eyes, and the soldiers on both sides heard the shrill roar of the air.

After all, aluka was a warrior. When he rushed out, he was on guard. He also made a quick response. He gave a big shout, took a piece of light with his Epee in both hands and split it out. The deafening sound broke out with a dazzling silver light, and several soldiers around were rolled to the ground by the shock wave. Although aruka blocked the arrow, his body was knocked out and knocked over a tent. With a roar, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam and jumped up again, apparently injured.

Amun tried his best to make aruka suffer a lot of losses. His body disappeared in the dark, leaving only the majestic medanzo standing in the most prominent place on the hillside. When aruka flew upside down and knocked down the tent, more soldiers rushed out of the camp, formed a formation and ran to the hill. Before anyone arrived, more than a dozen arrows shot at medanzo with the sound of breaking through the air.

Medanzo didn't dodge. He rushed down the hillside with his sword in his hand. He also called out: "I'm madanzo!"

The arrows trembled on the scorpion shell armor, and the black scales on the armor rippled away, and the arrows fell to the ground. The ordinary arrows shot by ordinary Samurai are not strong enough to penetrate the protection of scorpion shell armor. The impact force is also scattered by the magic defense effect of medanzo.

With such a stupefied effort, he has rushed down the hillside like an arrow from the bow. It is too late for the guard on the opposite side to throw the shuttle gun, so he can only raise his weapon for close combat. The guards were terrified. The assassin was absolutely crazy. He dared to attack the king's camp alone. He was a great warrior, but no matter how powerful he was, he could not be stronger than his Majesty's guard! Is this assassination or death?

Medanzo doesn't care so much. He just wants to make more noise, the better. The best effect is to attract the great magician and another great warrior around the king to cover Amun's sudden action in the dark. He wields a long handled Epee in his right hand, with the strange effect of distorting space, scattering cracks and exploding energy in the awn of the sword. His left hand pulls out the short blade of snake teeth, and there is a roar of fear that strikes the soul between the stabs.

As soon as he broke into the enemy line, medanzo knocked down seven or eight guards. He had never been so powerful. These people are all middle-level warriors, and their weapons and armor are quite good, but the lethality of medanzo's short blade and the protection effect of scorpion shell armor are really good. What's more, he is not only a level 6 warrior who has reached the peak, but also has the peak mana of a level 6 magician.

Medanzo almost didn't rush into the camp, but the king's guards were not vegetarian after all. After knocking down seven or eight people, his right hand gave out an earth shaking sound, knocked open a shuttle gun fired from a distance, and stepped back half a step to resist the cross attack from the left and right. Aluka, a warrior who had just been hit and flew, rushed up again with a Tomahawk.

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