Chapter 4

Rao is Fiona, who has seen many cruel scenes. When she suddenly sees such a bloody picture, her stomach is also churning.

In contrast, Donne, with his previous psychological preparation, now he has adapted.

He picked up the long sword stained with blood and threw it to Fiona: "take it for self-defense."

"I can't use it with you."

Donne took a deep breath. "I can't use it either."

"Hahaha - lie down for me, or I'll kill you!"

"No, no! Help - who's better - come and help me!!!"

From behind the house came rude cries and women's cries and cries for help.

Fiona clenched her fist angrily: "these bastards!"

"Don't worry," Donne disappeared in an instant, and then the cold voice came, "this is my territory. They all have to die!"

Fiona was stunned and hurried into the room. Donne handed over a woman to her.

The frightened woman shivered and looked at Donne, wondering how to thank him.

"It's all right."

Donne finished and looked at the mountain thief at his feet.

The mountain thief was not afraid of Donne: "you dare to resist, brother lake will kill you!"

Donne's eyes were slightly cold. A fireball directly burned the mountain bandits to ashes, and then went out.

It doesn't make sense to him how many mountain thieves come.

Don en looked at the surrounding environment very calmly, not worried about danger. This is a habit he developed in the game. As a magician, he must always know his surrounding environment.

The situation in Ellington is somewhat different from that in the game. The buildings here are more chaotic, there is no overall planning, the ground is paved with broken stones, and the gap between houses is also very unreasonable, ranging from large to small, which is very convenient for the enemy to hide.

"Ellington's scum, die -"

Donne hit a fireball and burned him to ashes. He silently said, "the eighth."

He was so fast that he almost swept all the way. As he got closer to the center of the town, he met more and more mountain thieves.

Suddenly, a mountain thief rushed out of the house with a big bag of grain in his hand. When he saw that Donne didn't escape, he threw down the grain excitedly, grabbed his sword and rushed over.

There are still people who haven't run away

The mountain bandit jumped at Donne with a grim smile.

Donne didn't even look at it. When the mountain bandits came, the fireball roared and hit it!

The mountain bandits turned into ashes.

"Ninth."

Just now, the residents of the house rushed out and carried the food back to the house. After peeking at Donne, they closed the door.

So Donne was speechless.

What about Ellington's militia?

Donne frowned slightly. When the enemy attacked, he couldn't even see the guards. Donne shook his head in his heart.

Donne continued to move forward. Fiona followed him far behind and hid in the corner. She was amazed and worshipped when she watched Donne kill everywhere like nobody.

Donne stepped slightly and his pupils shrank sharply.

In the front square, a little girl was standing there crying helplessly. The surrounding villagers were running in panic. No one paid attention to her, making her look so lonely and helpless.

The house was wantonly lit by the mountain thieves. There were flames and smoke everywhere, chaos and corpses everywhere. In the dark sky, the mourning of birds seemed to indicate an uncertain future.

The little girl stood there helplessly, her hair and face were dirty with thick smoke, and tears washed out tears on her face.

"Elder sister Elsa... Woo... Where are you... Elia is so scared..."

Elia was walking while crying. No one in the chaotic villagers cared about her. Even when she ran away, someone deliberately avoided Elia.

"Go to hell!"

The mountain bandits rushed into the crowd with a ferocious smile. The cavalry sword in their hands mercilessly harvested the lives of the villagers. The scream before death echoed in the air, filled with a pungent smell of blood.

This is a killing, a cruel killing without beauty.

Looking at the blood flowing corpses falling in front of her, Elia stood there blankly. Although she was always excluded and discriminated against, Elia was frightened to see familiar faces fall down.

Death had never been so close to her as at this moment.

"Go to hell, little bastard!"

A mountain Bandit on a war horse smiled grimly and rushed to Elia with his horse. The horse's iron hooves were raised high. She was about to die and was trampled to death.

Elia stood there blankly, suddenly screamed, and some light came out around her, and the air seemed to begin to distort

Donne was stunned, his face changed greatly, and he didn't want to rush out of the horizontal for a moment. He took her in his arms with an arrow step, and then rolled away from the iron hoofs of the war horse!

"There's an Ellington bastard - kill!"

As soon as the mountain bandit caught the horse's belly, the war horse neighed and rushed to Donne!

The long sword raised high flickers with cold light!

Fiona in the distance was frightened and exclaimed, "be careful!"

Donne knocked Elia to the ground. Elia groaned and crawled on the ground. He punched his horse impolitely, and the war horse exploded into pieces. The mountain thief flew out in surprise!

But I didn't expect that the mountain thief had adjusted his posture before he fell to the ground. He rolled and stood up and cursed Tang en: "dare to kill my horse! Die!"

The mountain bandit raised his long sword and cut down on Donne's neck!

Donne didn't even look at him. With a flick of his fingers, the long sword was lifted back and cut directly into the mountain thief's own head.

The mountain bandit died!

Donne just stared at Elia in his arms and asked softly, "are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine..."

Elia seemed to feel the feeling of being held for the first time. Coupled with the shock she had just received, she was stunned. Her face was blackened by thick smoke, and tears were clearly visible.

"Well, I'll protect you. It's okay."

Donne patted her on the head and stood up.

The horse's hooves are making a sudden noise, and a cold light is coming!

Dang Dang——

Donne held Elia in his left hand, and his right hand stopped the other party's series of attacks very casually. His amazing strength made the attacker's arms swell and surprised.

"Eh?"

His attack didn't work. Lake couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Elsa, the strange woman, was summoned to the Lord's house for defense by Ronnie, the militia captain. How can anyone stop his attack in this town?

I'm a bronze second-class swordsman!

He has more power than himself!?

And just now he stopped his attack without even looking at it. His action was so skillful - it was like an old hand who had trained in the battlefield for more than ten years - no! Even more skilled than an old hand, this is a master technique!

Is he a master!?

How is that possible!

Lake's eyes suddenly looked at Elia and his heart moved. Lake raised his strength again and tried his best to attack Donne!

Cavalry swords pick up, chop down and slash, and move to Elia in Donne's arms!

Elia was frightened by the sword light in front of her, and there were dots of light around her again.

Feeling the magic so close, Donne confirmed his guess again and was even more surprised.

It's really a magic affinity!

Magic affinity, in the setting of the game, is a gift from the gods. People with this constitution practice magic quickly and are born magicians!

But this is also an unbearable burden for human beings, because not everyone has the luck to enjoy this blessing. It is born to open the magic pool and will expand itself over time. The consequence is that once the method of use is not correctly mastered and resonated by the surrounding magic fluctuations, it is easy to get out of control.

The consequence of losing control of magic is that the body will die, there will be no grass for thousands of miles, and it will completely become a magic vacuum area, and all people or Warcraft with magic pool in their body will be detonated at the same time.

The performance in the game is the player's self explosion. At the beginning, the players who obtained this rare talent were in an invincible position. If they disagreed with each other, they exploded, and then all the people around them ended up. As a result, the players collectively rejected the players of the magic affinity. Finally, those players were isolated and had no choice but to play self explosion.

Of course, it's in the game. Now in the real world, in case of magic out of control... I'm afraid even he can't do it well!

Donne was in a cold sweat.

For fear of resonating with Elijah's uncontrolled magic, Donne didn't even dare to use magic!

He picked up a charred wooden stick on the ground and filled it with magic. While defending against Lake's attack, he comforted Elia: "Elia! Calm down! Calm down! With me to protect you, it must be all right!"

Hum! If you have the ability to survive, let's talk about it!

Lake grinned and launched a fierce attack!

Jingle jingle fought again. There were sparks. Lake's face was full of sweat, but his expression was very calm. He didn't make a mistake since the start - he didn't dare to make a mistake.

After the real fight, he knew what a difficult opponent he had met!

Dang!

damn! Blocked again!

Lake was very angry. His swordsmanship was very exquisite under one eyed buck, otherwise buck wouldn't have entrusted such an important thing to him.

But at the moment, he found that his strength and skills had completely lost their function, and his moves would always be affected by the other party. It was clear that he cut at the little bastard's neck. Finally, he pushed it gently, and it would be completely lost, or even cut on the ground!

What makes Lake angry most is that the other party doesn't even have a decent weapon! Just use a burnt black stick you picked up!

The sharp cavalry sword in his hand exudes a faint light - it is also a twilight magic weapon!

Someone used a long wooden stick to block the attack of the bronze second-order swordsman. The swordsman's weapon is still a twilight magic weapon!

Who would believe it!?

Lake suddenly recalled how he felt when he faced the instructor on the training ground - yes, it was the heavy pressure from above!

It's impossible!

Lake was frightened, but he quickly restrained himself. How could there be such a powerful person in a small town like Ellington?

It must be an illusion!

Thinking of this, Lake clenched the cavalry sword in his hand again - the thunder could not hide his ears and split at Elia!

Donne snorted coldly, followed the long stick in his hand like a poisonous snake, and stabbed each other in the chest!

Lake was startled and quickly gave up the attack and stepped back!

Hearing the piercing sound of the long stick, lake was scared into a cold sweat.

Just that blow, even if he was hit, he would die on the spot!

I didn't expect Ellington to have such an excellent master!

Lake clenched his sword and his hands were full of sweat.