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Chapter 109 The Brave Deserter

A huge gap was plowed out of the blue wave. Pitchfork's companions lined up in a wedge formation and rushed into the enemy position before the gap was closed. The tip of Elliott's gun turned and penetrated the shoulder socket of a heavy infantryman from a clever angle.

"It's always like this, what a troublesome partner..." Rose Knight slowed down and took on the role of flanker, protecting Toba and Long Ji together with Sibi.

"Little grasshopper! How about one more shot?" The head of the house took big steps and turned to ask.

Xibi shot an arrow, but the arrow was slightly off target and flew away past Lan Xun's infantry helmet. "No, uncle, I have no strength anymore, and my fingers are going to be broken." She shook her right hand angrily, her thumb and

The index finger has been torn to pieces, "If I learn how to shoot a bow with my left hand... I still have a lot to learn... Why do I have to leave, damn guy!"

Jonah kept waving the long sword in his hand. He could not hurt the infantry under heavy armor. He could only try to avoid the enemies attacking from the side. There were several Lanxun infantry in the crowd with flames on their swords, and they were far away.

You can feel the heat. He is obviously a high-ranking officer with the fire enchantment spell of combat casting group. Fortunately, the infantry formation is quite dense, and it is difficult for distant enemies to get past their companions and get closer.

The pressure gradually increased. As the pitchfork team deepened, the gap gradually closed. Every time the heavily armored Lan Xun infantry took a step closer, everyone felt that the sky became darker. Suddenly, the galloping unicorn raised its head again.

Raise your head and point forward with one horn.

A lonely silhouette is suspended in the setting sun diagonally in front, as if standing lightly on the outline of the mountains. He is wearing a red robe embroidered with complicated patterns, and has a conspicuous guild badge on his chest. The pattern of the badge

, are five red beads floating around a golden pentagram, each one representing a level of the magician's guild.

"Level 5... Great Magician..." Yona murmured.

The level system of the Magician Association and the Astrologer Association is basically the same. The badge of the first to fifth-level magician apprentices is a silver pentagram. The golden pentagram represents the official magician qualification certified by the association. The fifth-level magician has great magic.

The title of master is a very intimidating title in the entire continent. After all, seventh-level magicians and even ninth-level great magicians have become legendary figures and rarely appear.

However, it is worth mentioning that the "Joint Amnesty Decree" stipulates the rights and obligations of members of the five major guilds. Guild members are not allowed to be officially employed or participate in any national-level war acts. Violators will be immediately expelled from the association to which they belong.

Sure enough, Elliot immediately explained: "This must be the leader of the First Central Army's combat spellcasting group, the great magician Miss Menach Sibi who was expelled from the Magician Association. Shoot him with all your strength! You can't let him

Complete the cast!"

Xibi squinted his eyes and observed, "That's easy to say, man, his distance is too far. Not only is it backlit, but it's also headwind. Even when I'm in good condition, I can't guarantee a hit!"

The unicorn snorted and shook his head anxiously.

"One minute! One minute at most! He is about to activate his magic!" Rose Knight stretched out his fist and started counting down.

"...Okay, okay, but I have to stop before I can shoot." The little grasshopper said distressedly.

Jonah struck down with his sword, creating a streak of sparks on the enemy's shield, "The pressure is too great! As soon as we stop, they will completely surround us!"

"Forty seconds, Mr. Chamberlain?" Elliot looked at Farmer Bazeral.

Toba puffed up his cheeks and said, "It's all up to you!"

"Thirty seconds. Stop!"

The Rose Knight made a gesture to stop advancing, and Pitchfork's companions stopped their advance. The heavy infantry immediately surrounded them from all directions, forming an airtight wall of swords and shields.

"Jekong!" Yona yelled. The southerner didn't seem to hear the order. He still waved the Buddha's tooth, used the saw teeth of the famous sword to tear open the heavy armor, cut one enemy after another into two pieces, and continued to charge deeper.

"Twenty seconds!" Elliot yelled.

Xibi gritted his teeth, plunged the lower tip of the snake bow into the ground, tilted the bow, and pulled the bow string with his bloody fingers. A silver arrow condensed in the air, and the slightly trembling arrow cluster pointed at the sky.

"Ten seconds!"

The little grasshopper loosened her fingers, the bowstring buzzed, and the long arrow drew a beautiful parabola and shot into the sky. "What the hell!" She cursed and fired the bow again. It was obvious that the first arrow had lost its accuracy.

"Five seconds!"

Xibi shot the second arrow. This arrow shot out in a straight line at a low angle and at high speed. It caught up with the first arrow in the air and accurately hit the tail of the previous arrow. The long arrow with a trimmed angle accelerated its flight and pointed towards the setting sun.

Great magician.

"It's hit, it's hit..." Xibi put his fingers into his mouth and murmured.

"Now!"

The great magician opened his arms, and millions of red-hot tiny particles flew out from his arms. Each particle was circling and flying like a living thing. "Red Sun's Ying" is one of the very few fire magics suitable for large-scale wars that has tracking capabilities.

Characteristics, high-level magic that can cause accurate damage to a single target, but consumes an astronomical amount of mental energy. It is obvious that Menachmacher has received instructions to eliminate the opponent regardless of the cost.

Xibi's silver arrow crossed a distance of 600 yards and pointed at the great magician suspended in the air fifty yards away. At this time, the caster could not move. "Hit!" the little grasshopper shouted.

The arrow still missed a little and passed half a yard past the magician's side. The strong wind activated the defensive circle. A spherical red light flashed around Menachmacher's body. The silver arrow was deflected by the thorn and fell into the sky.

In the brilliant sunset.

"Damn it!" Xibi's face turned pale.

"Shrink your formation! Lord, prepare to defend!" Elliot stabbed an enemy with his spear and shouted, "...Use all your strength!"

Toba gently put the oriental woman in his arms on the ground, clenched his fists and looked at the sky.

The overwhelming flow of fireflies was breaking away from Menachmacher's arms and rushing towards the position of the pitchfork. The surrounding heavy infantry immediately stopped and retreated slightly, leaving an empty space of fifty yards. Countless dancing light spots in the sunset

Sometimes gathering and sometimes breaking up, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a cruel murder weapon, but like the most beautiful dream about fairy tales I had when I was a child.

Jonah felt the knight's nervousness from Elliot's slightly trembling back, and he understood that this attack was more dangerous than all the difficulties he had faced before.

Toba tensed his muscles, veins appeared, and steam came out of his body.

At this moment, the sky suddenly dimmed in color, and darkness enveloped the earth. A dark purple flower with flowing brilliance opened in the deep void, absorbing all the light and heat of the setting sun. With each petal blooming, the temperature of the air dropped by one point.

, time and space lose their meaning, and only these charming flowers remain between heaven and earth.

"Moon halo mandala!" Elliot said in a daze.

Jonah opened his mouth wide. When the devil possessed him, he should have experienced the splendor of the moon halo mandala with his friends, but this was the first time he saw the moon halo flower blooming with his own eyes.

Bright dark fire was imprinted on his pupils, and a shiver came from the depths of his soul in his heart. "I have seen it..." the astrologer apprentice muttered to himself. He could not remember when or where he had experienced this kind of thing.

Magic, long-lasting memories are covered with thick dusty seals, and Jonah is unable to lift them, unable to find them.

The fourth-level fallen magician Jeffta did not show up. Compared to the flamboyant Menachmacher, hiding and sneak attacks are more in line with battlefield principles. The great magician's face was pale with purple flowers, "Pfft!" He said

He spit out a mouthful of hot blood, abruptly stopped the casting of the Red Sun, and began to descend. The light and flames of the moon halo mandala flowed down, covering the head of the great magician like a dazzling purple canopy.

The red sun that lost control immediately turned into countless light points and dissipated in the air. "Don't hesitate, leave to the north now!" the Rose Knight roared.

"But Eli, Jekon is still ahead!" Yona looked over and saw that the figure holding the sword Jialan had been submerged in the blue tide. Only the occasional flash of sword light in the forest of swords and shields revealed his presence.

"I'll come back after looking for him, you guys rush out first!" Toba began to move forward with rumble steps.

Elliot sighed and flexed his wrist, "There is more than one troublesome partner, Mr. Room Chief... Okay, let's continue to rush forward, find Jekong while taking advantage of the chaos, and leave immediately."

"Uncle! Bring Sister Long Ji with you, you big brainless idiot!" Xibi shouted.

"Oh, that's right!" Farmer Bazelal came back with a rumble in his footsteps, carefully picked up Long Ji's frail body, held it steady with one hand, and waved his fist: "Come in!"

Pitchfork's partners once again charged towards the center of the Lanxun Corps. In the darkness far ahead, the Moon Halo Mandala was already close to the ground. Jonah couldn't help but squint his eyes, preparing for an earth-shattering explosion.

"Damn you Southerner!" the little grasshopper roared and quickened his pace. "When I catch you, I will put you on a fork and roast you over the fire. Sprinkle with salt and pepper. Roast until you are charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Eat it as dinner!"

"Have we not had lunch yet?" Toba suddenly asked.

"...Eat it as a belated lunch!" Xibi gritted his teeth.


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