Sword and Magic and Taxi

The tauren swooped forward, and Butcher greeted him. Just as the totem pole was about to hit the obsidian long sword of the strong man, Butcher stopped abruptly, changing from fierceness to softness, gently avoiding the enemy's heavy weapons. Except for Zhao Mai, everyone was taken aback and didn't understand why Butcher, who had always been tough, did such a move.

Don't understand, don't understand, this doesn't affect Rikas' actions in the least. On the gladiatorial training ground, he and Butcher have had a tacit understanding of cooperating in nearly a hundred battles for half a year. When he launched an attack, it happened to be the midpoint of the tauren when the tauren wielded his weapon halfway through the beat. You must know that there is a rhythm in recruiting and recruiting. Even with high martial skills, it is impossible for a weapon to reach different places at the same time. The tauren has only one weapon. Unless he can suddenly double his movements, he will be in a hurry and tired of coping.

The totem pole was still slowing down, but it didn't mean to change its direction. It seemed to ignore the flame sword that was piercing it. The tauren chose to ignore it, and still wielded his weapon to attack Butcher. Rikas was not polite at all. He used his full strength in his hand, but he did not expect that a transparent barrier suddenly appeared, just two inches high outside the tauren armor, silently blocking the long sword, sliding the flame and the blade. To one side.

"Damn, he also has that kind of thing." Butcher knew that the weapon's slash was not very useful at this time, so he simply stuck the long sword on the ground and reached out to grapple at the tauren, just like he did against the orcs. However, the tauren used the totem pole as a barrier to avoid Butcher's pounce, ignoring Ricas, but came straight towards Zhao Mai.

"Good come." Zhao Mai watched Rikas quickly cut out five swords behind the tauren, but they couldn't hurt him. However, he carefully discovered that the transparent barrier of the tauren was constantly shaking under the slash of the long sword, and Rikas's long sword did indeed vibrate when hit, unlike the absolute defense of a taxi that absorbed power. effect. In order to figure it out, Zhao Mai raised his hand and made the action of casting a spell, but secretly transmitted psychic powers from the soles of his feet to the ground.

The tauren accelerated suddenly, and suddenly got rid of the entangled Ricas, swooping towards Zhao Mai. He lowered his head, and a pair of horns burst out with dazzling light, as if flames were burning at the tips.

"Rocket jump!" The psychic power erupted from the soles of the feet, and Zhao Mai suddenly bounced. At the same time he shouted: "Black scale ghost lizard, come here!"

The tauren stepped on the ground forcefully, and rose into the air, suddenly rushing towards Zhao Mai in the air. However, Zhao Mai thought of this earlier than him, and the black scale ghost lizard that rose in the sky happened to form a hedge with the tauren. The scaly tail flicked across and hit the tauren's force field barrier. The bull's head, who couldn't use it in the air, swirled, planted heavily on the ruins on the ground, and fell into it with a bang. The black scale ghost lizard wailed in mid-air, its tailbone was broken, it also lost the ability to control its balance, and rolled off the dust.

It seems that the tauren's barrier is not ignoring external forces and effects, but simply offsetting the damage, and it seems that it should be better to deal with than the pyramid orc. It's just harder and thicker, not unbeatable. Zhao Mai shouted: "Keep on attacking and smash his shell, and he will be finished!" Upon hearing this, Ricas charged forward, and Butcher swept the formation on one side. They plan to stop the tauren in the ruins.

Unexpectedly, the second attack of the tauren came faster. After a burst of sound like an explosion, the smoke was instantly dissipated, and the totem pole flew up into the sky at an incredible speed. Firelight and thunder and lightning envelop it, and the power of rotation makes it more powerful and more stable, just like a cannonball out of the chamber, it only flies towards Zhao Mai, it seems to be strong! The light flashed in the pupil of the tauren, and he had already calculated the trajectory and the trajectory of Zhao Mai's whereabouts. "You can't avoid it now?!" The tauren shouted.

Zhao Mai smiled calmly. If you dare to jump around on the battlefield, you must have the appropriate skills to prepare!

"Second jump!" Psionic power erupted from the right palm this time. Zhao Mai seemed to shove a wall violently, and instantly accelerated to the left, rolling and a little embarrassed, but he avoided the totem pole at the moment of his death. Cannonball. With only a bang, the totem pole went all the way up, smashed the rock, and rushed directly into the top of the underground cave. Immediately, a large number of rocks began to fall from above.

"I used up the psychic powers stored in my legs and right arm at a time. This kind of mobility consumes too much power." Zhao Mai spoke while seizing the time to regain his strength. "Niutou, your combat effectiveness is not as good as I imagined. Is it because of the facts or because I have made too much progress?"

"It was just a test." With a wave of the bull head, the totem pole exuded a blue light, squeezing out from the top of the rock wall, and then started flying towards the tauren. "You can hide, but how many times can you hide? You can't hurt me no matter what, so I will definitely win in the end."

"No, the sand on the top of the head will win in the end." Zhao Mai pointed. Tyre’s underground temple has been buried under the sea of ​​sand. The totem pole has exploded into a big hole, and the tens of millions of tons of sand will naturally flow down like a waterfall. The roar is endless, and the scattered sand particles are like clouds. "This is our territory, and we all know how to get out of here anyway. So if you move too slowly, even if you win, you will die here. Do you want to take a bet?"

The tauren frowned, and before the totem pole flew back, he rushed towards Zhao Mai. Butcher saw his movement, rushed up from the flank, slammed his waist, and plunged his feet into the ground fiercely, actually stopping the rushing bull directly.

"Hit his nostrils!" Zhao Mai thought of the white mist sprayed from the tauren's nose before, and shouted: "That is his breathing hole!"

Rikas's sword turned, turned into a thorn, and went straight to the tauren's nose. But hope turned into disappointment. There was still a transparent force field to block the sword, and Jian Feng could not cut his flesh and blood. Out of the corner of his eyes, Zhao Mai saw the totem pole still flying towards the tauren with flames, and shouted to Butcher: "Back fall, iron bridge!" Then, he turned his imagination into a lasso and tied it to the totem pole. .

"Take me!" Zhao Mai suddenly exerted force, the soul lasso was like strangling the neck of the bison leader, and then violently pulled to the side. The inertia of the totem pole was too great, the lasso broke, Zhao Mai's mind was backlashed, and blood was left in his mouth and nose under the heavy blow. But the totem pole changed its direction a bit. Originally, he just wanted to return to the tauren and stop, but this time he hit the tauren on his back.

The impact erupted with a huge roar, and both Butcher and the Tauren were bounced out by the impact. Ricas twisted his body, grabbed Butcher's belt with his left hand, and helped him adjust his posture with the help of the force of rotation. After cushioning, he stood firmly together. The tauren had no friends, so he bounced three times alone on the ground, and lay down on the ground and gasped heavily.

"Be careful of the rays on your head!" Sadili reminded, and at the same time cast the spell power she had prepared. A fireball collided with the rays of the glowing orb, and the two annihilated each other in the light of the explosion.

Next to Satiri, the ruined walls of the original building quickly lost their stable structure, turned into sand, and continued to spread. As a mage, she has lost control of magical powers, unable to mobilize magic without destroying the environment. To put it simply, she is losing trust in her by the life force of Atas, and she is beginning to slide towards the desecrator.

"I..." Satiri looked at her hands, black smoke, like ghosts, was constantly rising from the palm prints. That is the ashes of Atasi's life force. If she continues to cast spells, she is likely to be cursed and entangled with profane energy for her entire life. "I'm afraid I can't cast a spell to help you..."

The sound of the sand waterfall overwhelmed Sadili's words, but Zhao Mai could not hear clearly. "What did you say?" he asked.

The tauren stood up again~www.NovelMTL.com~, his body was spotless, his fists clenched. Although the shield on his body showed signs of breaking, his fighting ability was not affected in any way. The battle situation is still unfavorable. As a last resort, Satiri gritted her teeth and said firmly with her eyes: "It's nothing, keep fighting, and leave the things overhead to me!"

The tauren raised the totem pole and stood beside him. He pressed his hand on it several times, and the side of the totem pole opened. Unexpectedly, the inside is not solid, but a cabinet with a variety of weapons! From a glance, the giant sword, battle axe, seven or eight javelins, war hammer and a telescopic halberd.

"I'm a weapon merchant, have you forgotten?" Bull head moved his neck, grabbed the battle axe, and turned around a few times. The cold is overflowing, snow flies, and the ground on both sides of him even freezes. Ricas and Sadili, who had never seen ice and snow, almost stared their eyes out.

Zhao Mai was not attracted by the snowflakes. He had been observing the bull's head carefully. At this moment, he smiled suddenly, pointed to the nose of the bull head and said: "Look, his nose is bleeding, there is an incision, and his shell is not working. I know that even if it stands up on two legs, the bull nose is always It is the weakness of the cow."

Niutou wiped it with his hand in confusion, and a drop of blood got on his finger, and he couldn't help showing a nervous expression. Zhao Mai chuckles, then Ricas, then Butcher, then Satiri. (To be continued.)