Vol 2 Chapter 156

Day 156: Daybreak (9)

When Meditha opened her wings, she didn't think much, like a general subconsciously guarding her deployment. But when she saw the undead general in black looking at her quietly—it stretched out her right hand, and the thorny metal gloves clenched the huge black sickle and flattened gently—she realized that she was What was done wrong.

The next moment Bai disappeared into her vision.

The silver elf girl returned the spear subconsciously, but a little later. She lifted her head, and the radiance emanating from the wings of the spirit seemed to be dark. A cold sickle blocked the light, and then a black mang was drawn from top to bottom-a 'click', silver chain mail Pieces shattered, like glittering leaves falling, and rosy blood opened a dazzling, crimson flower. Meditha looked pale at the wound that stretched from her shoulder to her lower abdomen.

When the undead fell, she stretched out her hand from under the black cloak to choke her throat, pushed her arm forward, and lost the power of the silver elf girl, like a kite with a broken line, and was thrown down by a unicorn. On the ground. Raise a dust.

And the black knight fell at the same time, there was no emotion under his cold metal mask, and he calmly waved the sickle forward; the moon-shaped blade cut a perfect semicircle, the wind pressure swept away like a knife, and temporarily returned those The gods came and reacted. The mercenaries who wanted to help the horsewoman were beaten up.

The mercenaries screamed back, as if the sickle swept over the straw and fell back one by one. When it fell to the ground in white, a vacuum semicircle was formed within a radius of ten meters with its body as the center of the circle. The unicorn stopped in front of Metisha, but the undead general knocked it down to the ground. He looked down at the girl lying on the ground: Metisha was lying quietly in a pool of blood, her pale silver eyes were a little loose. .

The girl occasionally weakly coughed up the bleeding foam, and the bright red blood fell along her white, slender neck all the way to the bottom, forming eye-catching red spots. The girl could barely feel her body, only felt that the pain was spreading along the nerves, and a kind of exhaustion gradually took hold of her mind, and her consciousness seemed to be gradually away; The mask was zooming in-Bai squatted down beside her, grabbing her throat with one hand and pulling it up.

"Metisha, you still haven't grown up—" Bai said.

The silver elf princess shook, and coughed up a **** mouth. "Cough, you—" She squeezed the sentence hard, but she saw Bai closed one eye, and the golden flame in the other eye was burning. Watching myself motionlessly.

Mind reading!

"Abominable--" The girl concentrated her teeth with her teeth gritted, and the power of her soul sealed the space around her body like running water. Although mind-reading can only read superficial thinking, it is just as shameful. In the circle of high-level wizards, only those who are embarrassed will use such a small trick.

However, this spell has spread widely among the dark nobles of Madara, and Medina is not familiar with these undead who live behind the sun; if Brando laughs at most here, the elf girl is shaking with anger, as if feeling Great shame.

The undead general with a sickle shook his head.

"Ahem, no more ..." Matissa shook her head weakly, as if to break free of the other's grip. She felt that her consciousness was gradually indifferent, but the cold touch came from her neck-the barbed metal gloves choked the girl's throat, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She knew she couldn't hold on, but she had to remind her lord of talent immediately.

Bai looked at her motionlessly, and her golden eyes seemed to show a kind of mercy. The silver elf princess shook, and immediately felt that there was an invisible wall on the battlefield, and bounced her telepathy back.

Her spiritual connection with Brando was cut off--

"You ... cough ..." Matissa coughed in pain.

"There are many ways to use the soul element, and the dead souls of Madara have a lot of experience in developing this element. I am no exception," Bai said, holding on to the elven princess like a bird. The neck replied coldly: "Spiritual enchantment: Sealed off-in this space I have opened up, I can block all connections with the physical world. If I want to come in or leave, I must have more than me The power of it— "

Bai's voice came to an abrupt halt, and he suddenly looked back.

He raised his hand in a certain direction and blocked it. A flaming figure was like a flame bursting out from the ground, and the lightnings mixed with the rushing lightning were coming. There was a loud bang, and there were several long arcs in the darkness. Bai Man grunted, but Qian had already hit him with his left hand once, and then quickly backed away.

"There is also a gold-level existence," said the Undead Knight, staring at the standing red-haired girl in the distance. "That young man has a lot of people."

"Let her go!" Akane replied, looking at Matissa on his hand.

Bai Leng snorted, and left Metisha, backhanded, and waved at Akane. The red-haired girl froze slightly, because she felt that the other party suddenly broke away from her vision at this moment and could not capture it; but the next moment, the cold sickle had touched her neck—the approaching cold breath with a tingle of tingle, Akane felt cold. When she came far away, she happened to see the scene where Bai and Matissa played against each other. She originally thought that it was the true strength of the other party. He did not expect that he was holding hands before this moment.

The power of this undead is beyond her imagination, detached from perception-according to that young man, this has at least the strength of the golden peak. In fact, only the golden peak can master the method of developing the elements independently, but the spiritual enchantment is invisible, so Qian does not know that she has missed the best opportunity to estimate the strength of the other party.

But these ideas are not helping now. Akane can only bite her teeth at the last moment to stagger her body, avoid the key, and let the sharp blade of the sickle hit her back; the blade and the body, she moaned and swept away, but Although the blow was far heavier than Matissa's, the red-haired girl quickly covered her shoulders and got up.

God makes tough natural protection and regeneration capabilities far from being naturally weak.

"Well?" Bai Weiwei hesitated. He thought he should have killed Qian with a hit of 80% of his strength. He did not expect that the other party would climb up like a lonely person after being hit by a sickle. However, if the black knight, one of the four knights of the apocalypse, knew that the girl with a long red pony tail was born with a monster after the elements of civilization, the earth **** had slammed Aikemen for a week. Then, if you jump back and forth again, the sickle just now is probably going to be full shot.

The two left the open space where Matissa was located as soon as they fought. This was undoubtedly the best opportunity, but the mercenaries became timid and shrank after eating a loss before, and no longer dared to step forward at this moment. .

Akane gritted her teeth and looked at these guys, as if the flames were burning in the amber eyes.

However, the head of the Rose and Wine Mercenary Corps, Kellenia, was hesitant at this moment. His slender silver hair was covered with sweat beads on his forehead, and the enemy was stronger than his imagination. But that young man is also not easy to mess with. Not only is he a noble, but he has so many gold-level combat powers. Behind such a young man, there is no deep background, I am afraid no one believes it.

However, he looked up and immediately saw the elite skeleton spearmen under the command of the undead knight, and began to surround the severely wounded Meditha in the middle of the battlefield.

A tide-like undead.

Clenthia gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind. Defying Brando may be killed, but now they have to face a more realistic threat. The undead side is obviously more powerful. At least that masked black knight hurts Metisha and Akane. It is a fact shared by everyone. He put his sword back in his scabbard and was ready to give an order to retreat, but he was just about to step back, but felt his clothes caught by a small hand.

It's that little girl.

The silver-haired middle-aged man lowered his head, just to see Funia lifted his face, looked at him with deep, emerald eyes, and whispered, "Uncle?"

For a moment, Karenia knew what Funia meant. But how would he answer, telling the little girl that his uncle was about to run away? He opened his mouth but found that he couldn't say such a thing, because he couldn't help thinking of his daughter because of seeing Funia's serious face. Both his wife and daughter died in the chaos. The chaos on the Eruen border continued for decades. Almost everyone living in these areas experienced the suffering of the war.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and was sweating cold.

"Head?" He asked aside.

Clenthia opened her eyes, her eyes bloodshot: "Gamble."

Everyone around was stunned.

"The success or failure is to Martha!" Clenthia said gritted teeth.

"Succeed to Martha—!"

The mercenaries finally acted, and they pushed forward and collided with a row of bones and racks, and the battle began in an instant. The mercenaries closest to Medisat directly formed a wall of people to protect the elf princess, and they were lifted from the pool of blood by the girl's prompt-the latter shook with difficulty when the consciousness was crumbling. In her head, she was roughly aware of her situation-but she immediately thought that she had one last chance to change the situation on the battlefield.

Meditis took a soft breath--

...

Qian and Bai crossed each other. When she was injured for the third time, she suddenly heard the mercenaries' voices yelling at her from behind; the red-haired girl stubbornly wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. She turned around, but heard the servant The soldiers were shouting to her, "Exhausted the power to attack that guy once!"

Attack with all your strength?

What do you mean?

Akane froze slightly, but her gaze immediately followed the crowd to see Meditha sitting in it. The silver elf princess almost lost her eyes, but the last ray of burning hope in her eyes reached her heart, and Qian understood the meaning of the other person in an instant. "Will you attack with all your strength?" She raised her axe, and the gun of Thunder—Logos's gun flashed a dazzling arc of light immediately. The red-haired girl danced the war halberd forward, and the undead knight who was approaching immediately stopped open.

Bai Yiyi.

Akane flattened her axe gun, and in that moment countless electric lights emerged from her body, and even the red ponytail spread out instantly, and her hair floated upwards. She stared at the undead knight, showing a little tiger's teeth. He smiled, and the electric light coiled up and poured into the axe gun immediately--

"The seventh string--"

"Thunder!"