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Chapter 263: Escape (4)

In the dark night, Rollin stumbling along the mud.

From just now to now, in just two minutes, he had heard five screams, which meant that at least five robbers had been killed, with an amazing killing efficiency.

Rollin didn't know when Morovogen would rush out of the darkness, so he could only speed up as soon as possible. The essence of life restored him a lot of physical strength and continued to restore him, which gave him a little more confidence.

"Ah!" Another scream came out less than a thousand meters behind him. The sound was extremely shrill, as if it was ringing in the ears.

The other party is already within a thousand meters of him, so it is very likely that his next target will be him.

He pinched Bingyu tightly and secretly said to Zhizhu: "Beware, tell me immediately if there is any movement."

The Intelligent Brain didn't answer, but Rollin knew he would do his best.

At this time, Rowlin found a flash of fire in front of him and there was no one. No matter who he was, as long as he was a living person, it might become a helper. Rowlin accelerated his pace again.

There is a big tree in front of it, with a bonfire under the tree. There are about forty people sitting or lying beside the bonfire. Each of them is wearing fine leather armor and weapons made of steel in their hands. Many people have crossbows and a large group of horses are tied next to it. Judging from their appearance, they are very good war horses.

Obviously, these are soldiers.

The smart brain reported the other party's identity.

Elite soldiers of Lanrenburg

Average grade: 19.

Number: 42

The discovery of this camp immediately made Luo Lin feel brighter, and there was nothing more gratifying than finding a group of powerful soldiers in the long dark night.

At this moment, the soldiers who were watching also discovered Luo Lin, drew out their swords, and shouted loudly: "Report the name!"

"I am the northern maple leaf count Luo Lin Swater, and I will recruit you as my guards to protect my safety!" As he spoke, Luo Lin's body shook slightly, and most of the sludge on the battle armor was suddenly shaken away. The light green light suddenly appeared, and a conspicuous maple leaf seal was printed on his chest, clearly marking his identity.

At this time, the other soldiers had been awakened by the loud voices of the night watchmen and sat up one after another. When they heard Rollin's name, they all stood up again.

One of the soldiers in armor walked out of the crowd. He was an elite warrior of level 20. This was a sergeant leader, who should be the leader of this team of soldiers. He hesitated and said: "Sir, we have a mission and cannot accept the recruitment!"

He did not doubt Luo Lin's identity, magical war armor, and the means of shaking away the sludge had clearly shown the other party's identity.

"What mission?"

"Purge the robbers."

"No need to clear them, I have already killed them. Okay, soldiers, get your weapons. There is a terrible undead behind me. I order you to escort me to Lanrenburg!" Rollin had already walked into the crowd.

"Yes, sir." The chief sergeant responded and ordered loudly: "Brothers, prepare for battle!"

The word "Dead" is enough to make people wary, not to mention that the undead who can chase and kill Count Luolin. The soldiers are already on guard and protect Luolin in the middle of the crowd.

"Go on the horse immediately and go back to Lanrenburg!" Rollin said as he found the strongest war horse, first put Aiona in a coma, and then stepped on the horse himself, so he didn't have to worry about not enough horses. Because any cavalry team would always bring a few spare war horses.

After the soldiers got on the horse, they still surrounded Rollin in the middle and began to speed up toward Lanrenburg.

This formation made Luo Lin feel relieved. He took out another bottle of life essence, but instead of drinking it himself, he fed Eona.

Aiona must wake up. Although her power is greatly limited, many times, magic can always have unexpected effects. For example, the previous Ice Wing is just an intermediate magic, but it can temporarily get rid of the Undead Sword Saint.

The essence of life was effective. After drinking it, in just two minutes, Rollin felt Aiona's body move, and her originally soft body had strength. Without Rollin's help, she could sit on the horse's back.

After a few seconds, she woke up, turned to look at the surroundings, and said in a daze: "Is this?"

"Be careful. Morovogen is behind us and will attack at any time." Rollin's voice was very soft, but it made Eona's body tremble. Her eyes couldn't help but watch left and right, but she could only see the light of the torches and the swaying shadows in the soldiers' hands.

"Where are we going?" Aiona asked again.

"Lanlunburg, there is still the last ten miles. There is an army stationed there." Rollin replied softly, his eyes watching from side to side, and he was full of vigilance.

The essence of life he had just drunk was still working. After riding on the horse, he rested for a few minutes, and his high vitality physical advantage was reflected, and the physical strength consumed by Luo Lin was quickly recovering.

Because of a guard, Rollin felt much more at ease. He believed that even if Morovogen rushed out, he would be able to fight with these soldiers.

"If the fight starts later, if the situation is not good, you will run away immediately. Take the insignia ring and go to Lanrenburg for shelter. Then recover from the wounds. When the injury is healed, someone will escort you to Fire Lion City." Rollin handed his ring to Aiona.

"And you?"

"I have to hold this sword saint. Otherwise, neither of us will be able to leave." At this time, Luo Lin felt a trace of vague pressure in his heart, like a stone pressing on his chest, feeling dull. He knew that the other party could not bear it and was about to launch an attack.

Aiona was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Rollin, I remember we are enemies?"

I really don't understand why this human warrior worked so hard for her.

"It's the enemy. But the undead is the more terrifying enemy." Luo Lin held the hilt of the sword in his hand, half of the sword was unsheathed, and the other hand held the shield. His eyes watched from side to side, waiting for the opponent to attack. The soldiers around him were also energetic when they saw his appearance, and everyone felt a sense of pressure.

"I get it." Aiona nodded slightly and stopped talking.

"Huh~" A powerful sound suddenly appeared in the darkness. It was a huge rock as big as a water tank. It flew over like a cannonball and smashed towards the horse team.

Luo Lin immediately turned his hand and a little golden light emitted, which was a flame slash.

The golden light hit the huge rock, and an explosion occurred in a "boom" and the rocks splashed. The soldiers who were hit fell off the horse without saying a word, obviously they were dead.

Five soldiers died, and seven or eight others were injured. The originally rigorous defensive formation suddenly became messy.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow rushed out of the darkness, with speed as lightning. The whole person seemed to be surrounded by a black mist. Except for the sword in his hand emitting bright light like moonlight, the whole person was integrated into the darkness.

Morovogen took action.

The crossbow of the soldiers, which instantly formed a ventilated rain of arrows. Even if Luo Lin faced this kind of attack, he could only rely on his shield to block it. If he only blocked it with his sword, he would definitely hit two or three arrows.

It’s not that he is not strong in martial arts, but that he is sometimes poor in human power.

The "Ding Ding Ding Ding" crossbow arrows were constantly knocked away, and sparks burst out from the dark night. At the same time, the light of the full moon flashed away, which was extremely dazzling. It was the sword in the hands of the sword saint.

With a muffled groan, human power has its limit after all. In one round of blocking, the Sword Saint blocked most of the time, but he was still shot.

The military standard crossbow can penetrate heavy armor within 30 meters, and the defense of the undead Sword Saint obviously did not exceed the heavy armor. This crossbow arrow shot into his arm and shot through it.

This is the terrifying thing of the human army. They may not have the power of dragons or giants, nor the wildness of orcs. But they have tacit cooperation and sharp weapons. If they want to attack a human army with their personal force, they will definitely pay a heavy price, even the Sword Saint.

Luo Lin was not behind either. Taking advantage of the moment when the Sword Saint was shot in the arrow, he activated his combat skills without hesitation: a flash, a clear light like a flying leaf flew over.

In previous battles, this flash combat skill has made many achievements, and this time it should be no exception. However, when it comes to the move, Luo Lin either thought this.

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

Faced with the attack of the legendary combat skills, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and with one sword, the sword light was like a bright moon, and it stabbed on the Fei Ye Qingguang. Then the sword light shook slightly, and Luo Lin's unique combat skills were broken.

Then the Sword Saint rushed into the military formation.

This time, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no one could block his sword. In just three seconds, five soldiers fell under his sword.

The bright sword light as bright as the moon continued to flash, and the flowers of death bloomed rapidly, as if the injury on his arm had no effect on him.

"..." Luo Lin was speechless. He hesitated for a moment, immediately jumped off his horse, then slapped the war horse and shouted: "You go first!"

The war horse ran out and rushed towards Lanrenburg with Eona.

At the same time, Luo Lin inspires his anger, raises his shield, and rushes towards the Sword Saint. He is now a level 37 warrior. After the power of anger is bursting, his strength has exceeded 1,000. With the charge fighting skills, his power is unparalleled.

Morovogen obviously hesitated for a moment, and then he gave up his plan to block the enemy. He made a mistake and killed another soldier, while avoiding Rollin's edge.

Luo Lin's shield took advantage of the situation and hit the body of the Sword Saint. In the past, this move was very useful. Even if he could not hit the opponent, he could continue to force the opponent back. However, this time, the shield was about to hit the body of the Sword Saint, but the opponent suddenly reached out, pressed the surface of the shield directly, and then pushed it violently.

During this push, the Full Moon Sword Saint used his unique skill: the collapsed power. This force is silently activated, but as soon as he touches the target, he will burst out with unimaginable powerful force!

"Bang!" Luo Lin felt an unimaginable huge force coming from the shield, and at the same time, the condensed dark magic power was mixed in it. With his current power, he felt like he could not grasp the shield in his hand.

With this palm slap, Rollin flew back out of the ground, as terrifying as if he was hit by a mammoth. When he was in mid-air, he was hit by the legendary death magic eroded upwards. He felt a sense of weakness in his whole body, and he felt that the fire of life was about to be extinguished and he was weak and dying.

This feeling lasted for a moment, and then a light green light burned on his legendary elf battle armor. It was Viana's life force infused with it. This force also reached the legendary strength. It drove away the magic of death for Rollin and once again ignited Rollin's life flame.

As soon as he recovered his strength, Luo Lin, who was in mid-air, immediately took a defensive posture, afraid that the Sword Saint would pursue him.

But the Sword Saint did not pursue him, and he paused in place.

It was right that his collapsed power hit Rollin, but the drops of water on Rollin's shield and the condensed anger were also affected by it.

He clapped his palm on the shield. Although he defeated Rollin, his hands were covered with scars and dark blood. The bones inside were also affected, and they were not functioning for a while.

This was obviously beyond the expectations of the Sword Saint. He stayed for a moment, and after a moment of scheming, the back of the Sword Saint who was besieging was slashed heavily by the sergeant with a battle axe.

The Sword Saint staggered, and at the last moment, his body shrank, removed his strength, and was not seriously injured, but a bloody mouth was still cut off on his back.

He turned around and a sword, and the full moon sword light flashed by, and the sergeant and his men and horse were cut into two halves.

After killing the sergeant commander, he saw the warrior who had anger burning all over his body rushing up again, still using his charge skills, and his power did not diminish at all.

This was really beyond Morovogen's expectations. Just now, his magic of death had obviously invaded the other party's body, so why did it seem that there was no effect at all?

I looked at my arm again and the injury was really serious, which had greatly affected his strength.

After weighing the pros and consolidation, the sword saint retreated, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The battle was far beyond his expectations. His arms were greatly affected by a carelessness. If he continued to fight, he might be able to kill everyone here, but it was not easy for him. This is the land of the Principal of Lehman. If he was seriously injured, once a master came to intercept him, he would be finished.

So, he chose to retreat temporarily.

Seeing that this terrible opponent had retreated, Luo Lin felt his pressure relaxed, and he felt that he was reborn after the disaster. He immediately found a horse to climb up, whip the horse whip, and shouted at the surviving twenty-two soldiers: "Let's go, Lanrenburg!" (To be continued)
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