Act 91 The Dead and the King(6)

Act 11: The Dead and the King (Third update, everyone may be moved, please support if you are moved)

"Guiding Arrow"

Someone screamed out from behind. (The fastest updated

It was the sound made by the pair of elementalist sisters. They were the only ones who knew the effects of the magic arrows they made with their own hands. These two shining silver arrows have the most special magical brilliance among all types of magic arrows - there is no other possibility except that they are guidance arrows.

But in fact, even if they didn't say it, other mercenaries could see this.

But what does their lord want to do with the guiding arrow at this time? Although the Guiding Arrow is a magic arrow, its damage is the same as that of an ordinary crossbow arrow. To put it bluntly, it is not as powerful as the steel crossbow arrow shot by a four-armed crossbow.

Nothing but accuracy.

Could it be that the lord knows what the monster's weaknesses are? This thought flashed through everyone's mind at this moment. But it backfired, because they saw two guiding arrows nailed into the trunks of two tall trees one after another, with two soft sounds of "stretch" and "stretch", before they penetrated into the feathers.

"Wait... the shot missed?"

Everyone couldn't help but come up with such a weird idea at this moment. If possible, many of them would be sweating profusely at this moment. From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone being able to miss a guided arrow. What kind of powerful ability is needed to miss a magically guided arrow?

But this time seems not to be the time to lament this powerful ability——

"Wait, what is that-"

But there were still a few sharp-eyed among the dozen or so mercenaries, and they finally saw a thin line connected behind the two guiding arrows. No, that's not a line, that's a rope.

Two guiding arrows that were submerged in the tree trunks stretched a rope straight between two tall trees, chest high, and now less than three meters away from the ghost knight galloping in the forest.

tripping rope

Everyone finally reacted. However, they had no time to sigh for Brando's whimsical idea, because there is another problem here. The Ghost Rider is a spiritual creature, and physical limitations cannot produce any effect unless it hits the core. Could it be that the lord has not considered this?

The Ghost Rider desperately hoped that Brando had not considered this, but unfortunately it went against his wishes. Brando killed more Ghost Riders in his last life than the total number of Ghost Riders who have died in this world so far. This is a common sense question for him. How could I forget.

I saw a flash of black light on the rope, and the ghost knight had already stood up high with his horse and man - if it were a physical horse and knight, I would probably break this thin rope easily at this speed. But at this moment, the soul power attached to the rope caused the undead to suffer a lot.

It felt as if it had hit a steel cable, and then the whole body rose into the air and flew backwards.

Brando was waiting for this moment. The ghost knight was too dexterous and he was unable to aim on the mount. But it was very different now. Before the enlightenment element, he had never heard of anyone who could turn around in mid-air.

As for the magical skill of turning with the left foot on the right instep and turning in the air, it is even unheard of.

He raised his hand, and the ruby ​​ring Freya gave him sparkled in the darkness. His heart moved, and a laser-like red line shot out from the ruby, hitting the ghost knight's chest in mid-air.

""

He read out the activation words, and golden light burst out. This group of light moved along the red line, from slow to fast, but in the blink of an eye, it hit the undead before they could land.

At that moment, it was as if the surrounding starlight dimmed and was absorbed by a point centered on golden light. The surroundings became extremely dark, and then a ball of fire seemed to bloom from the center of the darkness. There was a roar and the air shot out in all directions like a knife.

The air travels so fast that the sound is misaligned. After a moment of extreme silence, Brando heard a terrifying roar that swept through his entire hearing.

At the center of the explosion point, all trees within a ten-meter radius were vaporized and the soil crystallized. Further away, the leaves were scorched and curled, and heat waves rolled in, washing over the faces of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned, and the sister of the two wild elves even murmured: "Fireball, is the lord still a silver-level elementalist..."

As the elder sister, the element covered her fair forehead with her hands and replied: "It's just a magic item." But even so, the girl's voice could not conceal her surprise. She could hardly believe they actually won, and with almost no casualties.

It did win.

Brando has already received experience tips. He has successfully reached the twenty-third pole, and there are still two levels left before the second talent can be activated. Compared with the first talent, which is just to reflect the differences between characters, the second talent is the core talent that determines a character's later development path.

It is also the most important talent.

"It's a pity that the flight time of the fireball technique is too long, otherwise it would be much easier to use this directly." Brando sighed. He looked at the crackling burning forest and knew that the flames would be extinguished soon. Because there is no real fire here, the extremely high temperature only exists at the moment of explosion. The flames that everyone sees now are just an illusion formed by the cluster of elements. Otherwise, no one would choose to use fire spells in the game. If a fireball is thrown down, the loot will be reduced by half, which is unacceptable to everyone.

He let out a long breath, took out his water bag and took a sip. This battle couldn't be said to be exhausting, not even comparable to many of the battles he'd experienced in past games, when sometimes he didn't even have the strength to move a finger at the end of the day.

But this time it's different, it's a real race against time. Every opportunity is so valuable and important that he simply cannot afford to make a mistake.

Fortunately, he found that he had not thrown away all his past experiences.

But while he was sighing, what happened in the fire scene soon made him stop in surprise. When the flames dissipated, Brando discovered that the ghost knight was not wiped out. Instead, it lay quietly on the ground, and the evil spirit mount stopped beside it, gently touching its owner's hand.

It's just that the evil spirit mount and the ghost knight that shone fluorescently in the dark have collapsed to varying degrees at this moment, and the soul fire on their bodies has collapsed to varying degrees. This collapse is continuing, and the ectoplasmic armor on their bodies quickly collapsed, like a layer of smoke. The same dissipated, revealing the body originally wrapped in thick armor or nail layer.

"Spirit of the Unicorn"

Brando was stunned as he watched the bone layer composed of the soul power of the evil spirit mount fall off, revealing the beautiful body underneath, a body as graceful as the most majestic and powerful war horse and long horns on the forehead. All of them indicate its identity.

But wait, in Warnd's legend, doesn't the unicorn only become the mount of the purest girl?

The young man looked down subconsciously and couldn't help but spit out the sip of water in his mouth. Some even got into his nose, causing him to cough violently.

After all the ghost knight's armor was dissolved, there was an elf girl sleeping peacefully under the armor, as if she was a princess.

No, it should be said to be the soul of the elf girl.

The silver mark on her forehead was still there, indicating in Silver Elf custom that she had not yet reached adulthood. It seems that this is a child who died in infancy, but now is not the time to lament. Brando was thinking of the extremely fierce Ghost Rider who had fought them for three hundred rounds.

Turns out to be an underage girl?

Who can tell him what outrageous situation this is?

Fortunately, the elf girl's soul was still wearing a long skirt with a very soft texture after the ectoplasm armor disintegrated, which would not put Brando into an even more embarrassing situation.

At this time, other people gathered around. They came up to congratulate and celebrate with their lord. But like Brando, when they discovered the appearance of their enemy at this moment, they were all stunned.

"This is..." Huque saw the translucent ghost lying quietly in the middle of the clearing created by the fireball technique, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Antitina was also startled and asked in a voice: "...the one before...is that her?"

Brando nodded.

Although it seems a bit unbelievable, it seems to be the case. What's more, this is actually not impossible. After all, evil spirits do not appear out of thin air. In fact, he suspected from the beginning that the Ghost Rider might be the projection of the souls of the previous kings in the Silver Elf King's Cemetery, but he did not expect that it would be a loli. .

Antitina frowned and reluctantly accepted this explanation.

"Shall we kill her?" a voice asked.

Brando turned around and saw that the younger sister of the pair of wild elf sisters was speaking. Unlike her sister who just frowned slightly, this little girl obviously cared about whether they killed a similar person.

In fact, there are obvious differences between wild elves and silver elves. Although the elves in Warnd are regarded as the embodiment of beauty together with the winged tribe - the beauty of wild elves is like the gentle sunshine in the afternoon, bright and friendly. In fact, wild elves are also one of the races that are best integrated with humans. Many of their tribesmen live and reproduce in human society.

But the Silver Elves appear much more indifferent and unattainable. Following the ancient prophecies, they have long since escaped from the world, leaving a mysterious and arrogant impression to the world.

Silver elves are generally taller than humans, with slender bodies and elegant manners. They are the earliest nobles on earth, and they are also born nobles. They feel like the cold and gorgeous moonlight.

The ghost of the elf girl lying quietly on the ground was in such sharp contrast to the wild elf sisters.

The young man's eyes fell on Roman again. The eldest lady's eyes expressed the same desire, but she seemed to want to get the expected answer more.

Brando shook his head, and his eyes fell on the ghost's uncertain body - this phenomenon showed that the power of the soul was disintegrating, and the power to maintain this elf girl's existence in this world had become extremely weak. Although she didn't disappear immediately, she probably couldn't last long: "She was already dead, and even now, she is only on the verge of soul collapse."

The business lady let out a sigh of regret.

But Brando couldn't help but gasped when he said this, how long does this guy have? After being attacked by thousands of troops by himself, he was beaten by mercenaries for a long time, and then he added another fireball. Logically speaking, he should be dead even ten levels higher, but the fact is that this elf girl is perfectly intact. Lie here.

As her sleeping beauty.

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