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Volume Two [Dark Tide] Chapter 540 Where Does the Right of Discourse Come From?

Roddy hasn't been idle since he had the profession of "Elemental Summoner". He is constantly practicing a lot of daily practice while searching for new skills. I have to say that the "Elemental Summoner" profession is not different from the ordinary "Elemental Mage". The "Mirror of Water" skill used just now is actually something that can only be learned after Elemental Mage 8. After collecting this skill, I found that I could learn directly.

So on the battlefield, this skill played an unusual role.

"Mirror of Water" is a summoned object that relies on the element of water. Although it has the appearance of the summoner's body and can simulate attack actions, in fact, this cricket cannot pull the bow at all. Only 30 seconds.

Most mages don't learn this skill at all, because it consumes a lot of casting materials and magic power. For a caster, the "mirror of water" is simply a chicken rib. But for Rody, who has "stealth" and swift action, this is an excellent skill on the battlefield to "golden cicada".

In this battlefield, the only person who can truly threaten the necromancer is Melody, except for Melindra. Even Nata was struggling when faced with numerous spell shields.

But Roddy is different: the huge attribute bonus brought by the dragon leather armor, the skill effect bonus brought by the necklace jewelry, the horrible attack power of the dragon's strong bow itself, and the enchanted arrows, making his "monolithic Offense has been optimized to the extreme.

Killing a powerful undead mage is daunting for Dasco and others, but under Roddy's hand it is simply like killing a chicken and killing a dog-the arrow in his hand slowly pulls away. He gave the order, but when he saw another undead team displayed on the "map bar", he thought for a moment and turned his arrow at a distance of tens of meters away from his undead mage Moros.

"Om ..."

The keel bow made a short buzzing sound, and as soon as the finger was released from the bowstring, Roddy broke away from the "stealth", using the "sprint" and "jump" skills to get out of the hiding tree in a blink of an eye, and stopped for three At the same time behind the giant tree ten meters away, the "mage's hand" who raised his hand and stayed in the shooting position flew in the opposite direction, agitating a few leaves and shrubs all the way, bringing up the leaves ...

Moros, who was relaxed and vigilant, never thought that arrows would come from behind. Although his body always had floating bones around him as a shield, the arrow with the "magic penetration" enchantment was worn like a knife. Through everything, there was no deviation running through the mage's head.

Rody's arrow is a model of "big and thick": the shaft is a special wood strengthened by the alchemy potion, which is half thicker than the regular arrow. The arrow is spiral-triangular and weighs twice as much as a regular arrow-after this arrow shot through Moros's head, the rotating arrow directly twisted his brain into a paste, and the huge kinetic energy even lifted the upper half In the brain, gray red and black messy liquid splashed on the inside of the shield, and Moros fell to the ground without a word!

Yugeza watched his mage be killed, his heart was angry and frightened. He turned around and covered the past with a "bone spear", but he didn't know that the place he was aiming at was only the "mage's hand". Shake the trap-the bone stick he raised was not lowered yet, and the arrow coming in from the other direction made Jugsa's face change ...

Within two seconds, seven arrows came in one after another, and the speed was too fast for him to replenish the bone shield in front of him.

"Slap!"

The stubble flew in front of him, and then Yugza only felt that his arms, shoulders, and abdomen were continuously hit by burst arrows, and the scene in front of him was spinning in the red light ...

The impact exploded his body into two sections. After his upper body spun down and landed on the ground, Yugeza looked at the sky with empty eyes, knowing that he had completely lost hope of a comeback.

But the disaster continued: Ten high-elf arcanists in the distance lost the repression of the undead mage, swept through almost all undead creatures trying to impact, and thundered with the undead heavy horses who lost their backbones.

After a clear drink, the ghost of the dragon that had lost its shape finally burned into the ashes under the encirclement of three consecutive "fire walls" by Melinella, and the approaching lancer regiment harvested the remaining like a target The undead knight, until this time, the rear infantry positions did not receive the command of Chong а, came to clean up only a few undead on the battlefield.

"I ... what shall we do now?"

Norah stuttered to ask this sentence, but after all, he would not get any answer. The Teflins next to her were dull at this time, and it wasn't until Elvin shouted at them that they realized they had fallen behind. They trot to keep up with the barbarians and strong men in front, while spitting hard, learning to “make up the knife” for the corpses on the ground ...

Such a battlefield has completely subverted the impression of Nora and others on "war." They did not see any blood and flesh fighting from beginning to end. It was simply that the enemies were blasted into fragments directly in the beam of light. A large number of trees were destroyed in the battle, and hundreds of spells blasted out a dozen acres. The flat land comes. Frost and scorching black flames overlapped on the ground, and some of the undead creatures that smoked were still struggling.

The dozens of zombie skeletons that survived the bombardment were still instinctively attacking. Nora watched those two-meter-high men stand in front, but never felt the fear of the undead once again-Elvin and others killed The dead skeleton does not even need an axe. With his powerful power, he just needs to use a shield to lift the enemy to the ground, and then follow up and kick his head.

In Nora's impression, what she could kill in this way seemed to be only creatures like sloths.

Occasionally, zombies rushing through the gap screamed at the Teflins. The young hunter rushed to fight, but found that the zombie was agile and powerful, and they rushed to fight. The elder Luther turned into a close fight after he turned around, and then he surrounded the zombie ...

Several young hunters with good self-confidence were panting and felt a little embarrassed at the moment—compared to Elvin and others like the harvester in front, they felt really weak.

Perhaps only such lords and subordinates can truly protect their own ethnic groups ...

Nora stared blankly at the lord who was looking down at the broken body, completely convinced.

Akasha also entered the battlefield at this time. She obeyed Rodi's order and never cast a spell during the battle. Now it seems that this battle did not do anything to her—the cavalry had 0 losses and the infantry had 0. Damage, three of the ten arcanists suffered minor injuries and were not affected at all, so she had nothing else to do except to treat the injured steed briefly.

The drizzle was a little lighter, and Akasha turned her eyes to see Melinthera casting a spell to imprison the half-dead enemy leader. The former Shadow Dragon tribe calmly, even in the face of the dragon's virtual shadow, he will not change his face, and his powerful casting ability has filled the scorched flavor from now to now. Although Akasha had already expected this, it was true. Seeing her leveling up half of her enemies, the desire to chase in her heart became stronger ...

After all, she didn't want to hide behind Roddy forever-she had a "big wish" in her heart, and even hoped that she could one day hide Roddy behind her.

Of course, this is just the idea hidden deep inside.

"Don't relax, the battle is not over yet."

Roddy's voice came from a distance. The lancer, who had detoured around, stopped at the other side of the woodland. The barbarian soldiers took tomahawks and divided into four squads. The attack was listed in the open space opened by the spell. Array.

These cans of steel-like cans didn't even have a pant. The long military training made them disciplined. As long as the captain didn't speak, they couldn't hear even the most basic conversation, one by one, like statues.

This atmosphere also made the more than 20 Teflin colleagues who were afraid to pant. They were not tall at first. At this time, standing next to the barbarian soldiers seemed like a row of boy scouts. Nora stood here, just to see The undead mage Yugza with only half of his body left—the mage has n’t hung up yet. At this time, his face with humiliation was imprisoned by Melincela and suspended in front of the team, so that the entire battlefield can see it. He knew his red and white tattered robes.

"Flip-flops ..."

The sound of rustling horseshoes came, and a team of horses slowly walked out in the open space. The pale skin and eyes showed the identity of the other party, but compared with the elite heavy cavalry just now, these guys are like a temporary patchwork. Rangers are brave and have no combat power at all.

Rody rode on a war horse at this moment, surrounded by a group of dragon gun knights and stars. Although he only stared calmly in front, Dasco and others deeply felt a breathtaking majestic atmosphere. .

Of course, this is mainly due to the fragmented corpses scattered around the battlefield. Who would take Rody, a hundred people, without the "flag flag" of Yugesa and others?

Where does the right to speak come from?

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It's essentially the same for barbarians, wood elves, Houdini, Teflin, and even Tasman undead.

So when Roddy displayed only with a team of 100 people, Dascoe had turned over and dismounted, walked out of the array, and took the lead to say, "The awakening commander Dascoe, salutes you."

"Karlen Kingdom, Lord Elson, Baron Roddy."

Roddy's response was to prove that he understood the other person's language. He was still sitting on the warhorse, and Wei's gaze was unpredictable.

Such a gesture can naturally be called arrogant, but Dallasko and others dare not be dissatisfied. Looking at the half-dead Yugesa, they really didn't even dare to put a fart.

That was Augustine's proud student! It is the most promising star among the new generation of wizards to impact the magic teacher! The distance between Tacris and the other is so far from the farmer to the duke ...

Dasco understands that there is a big gap between him and the opponent's strength, but this is why he is willing to take a risk: these powerful human teams may mean the variables of the Tasman situation!