The curved knives and long swords intertwined on the yellow soil were shining with white and red hues, as if warning others that the road was impassable. The two Magic Fencer sitting behind each other lowered their heads and remained silent. Accompanied by them were only the bright moon, starlight, giant rocks, flying sand, and a pair of swords. Although the road is still spacious, the two people obstructed in it are like a rocky mountain, pressing everyone's wishes around them at the bottom of their minds. To pass through this road, the only way is to defeat them.
This kind of scene is quite harmful to a group of people who are playing tricks. I thought the plan was seamless, but on the final stretch of the road before reaching the target location, I was stopped by two Chaos Temple magic swordsmen who appeared somewhere. The original intention was to give the dark elves a gift called surprise, but before sending it out, I swallowed it myself.
The adventurer from out of town felt that the person in the way was very ignorant, so he drew his long sword and rode forward, intending to strike one sword at a time. But the fingertips extended by one of them seemed magical, attracting the attention of most people.
"Collision!" Gunshots rang out, and the horse standing up roared, almost throwing off the soldier riding on it.
At this moment, even outsiders who were unsure of what the Chaos Temple was, knew the reason why the other party dared to block the way. There may be one, or even more new weapons - muskets accompanying them. In practical combat, mechanics, wizards, archers, and others are among the priority targets to be solved. Long range attacks, even sneak attacks, are very headache inducing tactics.
Goddess, who belonged to the land, naturally represented others and rode forward to have a conversation with Magic Fencer.
"Two Magic Fencer, when did the Magic Fencer representing the Chaos Temple also learn to block the way like bandits? If you want to block the way and rob, you also need to learn the rules of bandits, wrap your headscarf in the form of a bandit, and take away all identifiable items from your body. Otherwise, if you are identified, you can still seek arbitration from the Chaos Temple. However, this time, as a bitter lord, who should I seek arbitration from or from you?"
Listening to Gossan's provocation, the minions following behind laughed heartily.
The condescending posture greatly elevated Gossan's aura, and even his voice when speaking became even more despicable. But the two Magic Fencer remained calm, originally just white and red edged swords, exuding even stronger momentum at this moment. The long sword blade is like a burnt iron, showing a swaying posture of yang inflammation around it. The curved blade is like the cold ice of a high mountain, with a mist and dew lingering on it.
Two swords with different attributes stand intertwined, while fire and ice fight each other, increasing their power step by step. People with strong magical senses can even see elemental elves overflowing beyond their weapons and engaging in combat in the atmosphere.
The first person to lose his composure in this evolution was Gossan, and the horse that stepped down unconsciously took a few steps back, and the advantage he gained disappeared in the blink of an eye. Magic Fencer maintained a posture of bowing his head, as if the large group of people in front of him was not worth considering. Dilarocha said in a fiery voice, "No one can unconditionally deprive others of their right to life and honor. This path is not the direction you should move forward."
When it came to Diego, who also hung his head, he wouldn't let anyone look at him directly. With a cold and low voice, he struck at the will of everyone present and said, "Let's leave! Perhaps this is the only chance to survive."
"Damn it! You..."
Diego pointed at the person cursing! A gunshot once again caught everyone's attention, and the soldier had already fallen to the ground with his horse connected. Pulling his legs out from under the fallen horse, the warrior and others who had originally planned to insult learned the same thing: the mechanic hiding in the dark was quite clever. At least two consecutive shots accurately achieve the effect of drinking resistance.
Many people have taken down their bows and arrows, searching for the mechanic hiding in the darkness. Unlike a bow and arrow, one can use the angle of the arrow to reverse the direction of the hidden person, and can only rely on their less commonly used ears to determine their position. This can be considered as a new technique derived from a new type of weapon.
However, the fact is that no one has yet been able to find the mechanic's hiding place. People with sharper ears feel a slight headache when two gunshots come from different directions. Because this indicates two possibilities: first, the person hiding in the dark knows where to move; Secondly, more than one mechanic hid. Regardless of the answer, the other party is not a very easy opponent to deal with.
Pacifying the restless horses below, Gossan faced two Magic Fencer. Exploringly, he asked, "Is it bluffing or really not planning to let us leave alive?"
Magic Fencer did not answer, and of course, Gossan did not expect an answer. He shifted the topic to another place and asked in a polite voice, "By the way! May I ask the two magic swordsmen, have you found all the equipment for God's weapons?"
"Thank you for taking care of us in the Royal Valley. We have found the last piece of equipment in the settlement of the dark elves," Diego replied coldly.
Avoiding the poisonous words shot by Diego, Cosan chuckled and said, "So it's in the hands of the dark fairy. I should go meet them and thank them well."
"Thank you in words and gifts. Not with swords and lassos," Dilarocha replied.
But Goddess paid no attention to sarcasm and began to speak incoherently, which made the two magic swordsmen present feel slightly strange. Indeed, delaying time to give the dark elves a chance to escape is one of their goals. But what is the purpose of the other party doing this?
Calm down, they felt another wave of magic. The reason I didn't notice before was that the two weapons in front of me caused significant interference. And this excess magical fluctuation gave them a bad feeling. Diego's heart trembled as he remembered a magic, the Eye of the Earth! He underestimates this group of people too much.
"Hahaha! There are only three of them. One of them is hiding at the bottom of the rock wall on the right side."
All the virtual and real have been discovered, and their mistake lies only in forgetting to interfere with this type of detective magic. If you have noticed in advance that you only need a few magic tools and set up a few magic formations, you can block such magic, and even provide a lot of incorrect information in turn.
Holding weapons high, a team of over 200 people roared incessantly. It seems like I want to use my horse's hooves to trample Magic Fencer in front of me into flesh and mud, and then kill the third person's hiding place.
Faced with such a strong momentum, the two Magic Fencer first felt intimidated. But after recalling the responsibilities they bear and the reputation that the Chaos Temple has maintained for a long time, they stood tall and fearlessly faced more than a hundred times the enemy.
Goddess, who was driving her horse forward, smiled and said, "The two adults only have such a small amount of strength and are still blocking the way. What does this represent? Do you want us to see you to Allah as soon as possible?"
Deliberately used honorifics have a more ironic flavor at this time. Diego drew his curved sword and made three virtual cuts in the air, shouting loudly, "In the past, the predecessors of the Chaos Temple could challenge the Black Sheep who invaded the desert for the sake of survival. Now, I am just following the path that my predecessors have walked. What is the fear of death!"
A knight from out of town laughed loudly and said, "A group of stubborn stones who only know how to die! Think more about the meaning of life. Perhaps if you join us, the drow you catch will give you one or two female ones for free. Why waste your life at this time? You still have a lot of things to enjoy! Have you ever held a woman, young man! Hahaha~"
"You will never understand the meaning behind being able to proudly say 'I am a Magic Fencer from the Temple of Chaos'!" Dilarocha strongly countered.
Dilarocha's words undoubtedly hit the hearts of the desert residents like a heavy hammer. They understand the symbol represented by the four words "Chaos Temple" in the desert. Although they do not recognize their status and do not obey their arbitration, it is an undeniable fact that the temple treats and helps all those in need without discrimination. As long as it is not a direct conflict of interests, no one is willing to confront the temple head-on. Perhaps one day, I will also need the help of the temple. Accepting help from annoying people is understandable, but accepting help from enemies is even more disgusting in terms of sensory perception!
But most people are very dissatisfied. Faced with two ignorant Magic Fencer, everyone and the horse cheered. The growing momentum cannot force back just two Magic Fencer, and it seriously stimulates their self-esteem, causing a situation that is about to explode.
The resounding singing echoed in everyone's ears with the wind. The stirring people and horses also quieted down because they wanted to hear the magnificent melody clearly. And residents who have lived in the desert for a long time know that this is the long passed down song of the rainmaker, an ancient ballad praising ancient heroes.
The singing goes from far to near, and torches appear one after another on the giant rock. When the position of the song no longer changes, everyone looks around. The dark elves, with different moods, raised torches and sang songs. At this moment, life living in the desert has undergone slight changes. The dark elves who have lost the protection of gods know how to pick up weapons, set up bows and arrows, regardless of whether they are women or men.
The adventurers who originally gathered and claimed to be hunters have become surrounded prey. The singing of the dark elves dispelled their fighting spirit, and the towering encirclement network formed a strong contrast. The low hissing horses conveyed their impatience. When anxiety infects people, they look around and exchange feelings of confusion, making hunters who have become prey even more restless.
Goddess raised her hand to stop the commotion among her subordinates, and also temporarily quelled the commotion among Krass's subordinates and other temporary recruits. A chaotic team has already emerged, and everyone is waiting for Gossan's speech. The dark elves also stopped singing.
"Magic Fencer from the Chaos Temple, the previous agreement still has effect, right?"
Both the magic swordsmen and the newly arrived Yerong were puzzled by Goddess's question. "It's just that we can leave and have a chance to survive," continued Gossan
The dark fairy standing on the giant rock boiled up and felt dissatisfied with Goddess's shameless demands. But Diego didn't care about the opposition and said, "Yes, I guarantee you can leave safely."
The assurance of Magic Fencer did not receive direct praise from Gossan. He simply turned his horse around while sitting down and signaled his subordinates to leave in an orderly manner.
The person in charge of the slave merchant Kras blocked Gossan's way forward and said, "Didn't you come to help us? We haven't even started fighting yet, so we're going to run away."
"The righteousness, current situation, and morale are all on their side. This time, I only agreed to help catch the dark fairy, not to fight this losing battle. Drive! Leave!"
Watching the figure of Goddess and his group soaring away, along with the rolling sand and dust. The person who remained on the spot first had two of them galloping away on horseback. Then three or four... more and more people, more and more people all rushed away at the same speed.
The cheers exploded among the dark elves, and the three humans looked at each other with proud smiles.
"It's over."
Angels and Ω 13 emerge from the darkness. Surprised by the sound made by Mifarar, Yerong asked, "Sister Mifarar, how did you appear here? When did you come?"
"Very early," the angel said lightly.
"But..."
"The appearance of a hero is not only about setting the stage, but also about timing. It is necessary to use the grandest scene in the most tense moments to highlight the hero's greatness. If the opportunity is missed and there is still a show, it is just a joke."
From the giant rock, the dark fairies drifted down one by one and surrounded Ye Rong and others with a joyful mood. The familiar dark fairy magic swordsman accompanied their family's mistress behind them, excitedly walking forward.
The pure white pupils turned towards the empty void, and the noble female dark fairy unexpectedly spoke. This was nothing to the three humans, but it scared the other dark spirits.
"Sincerely thank you all for everything you have done for our family..."
"Mother, mother, they're in another direction."
After being authorized, the Dark Fairy Magic Swordsman gently moved the body of the family mistress. After facing Ye Rong and his entourage, he said again, "Sincerely thank you all for everything you have done for our family. The Song of the Rain Maker is dedicated to the Magic Fencer from the Temple of Chaos. We, who have been feeling down for too long, should find a way to recover, but we didn't expect it to be in this form. Perhaps fate has already set the direction for everyone to move forward in the dark. We will meet again sooner or later." After leaving behind meaningless words, the noble woman didn't wait for an answer and led other dark fairies to disappear into the night. The familiar Magic Fencer bowed and left with a smile.
Through this lively moment, with a relaxed mood and an unknown nerve connection, Yerong placed his hand on Mifara's shoulder. With a light tone, he said, "Well, I did a good job this time. I should be able to make a backup."
"You?" stomped hard on Yerong's instep with your heel. "Poor?" Insert your eyes back. "Far away?" Elbow hit the abdomen. "Oh!" A super over shoulder fall with a chin clasp! The only wounded soldier emerged in this battle.
But the fallen fool didn't give up yet, propping his head up and asking, "Isn't there a chance in his lifetime?"
Shoot out the love song of God and insert it into Yerong face, just past the ear. "You're still 5.67 billion years early," said Mifara fiercely
"Oh! Just wait 5.67 billion years, will that be enough?"
For Yerong's persistent fighting, Mifarar stomped her feet and countless white beams shot out from behind. They bombarded Yerong's location with different orbits and angles. The angel angrily said, "Wait for you to die! You idiot!" After speaking, he propped up six wings and swept across the sky.
small ω Attempted to touch the fallen man with his slender lower limbs, but there was no response. Diego asked indifferently, "Are you dead?"
"Mmm~It's still a bit short. Do you want to make up for it?" Dilarocha pulled out the curved knife that was stuck on the ground and handed it forward. Diego weakly replied, "Stop making trouble..."
On the way back. The angel no longer appeared, and the love song of God was entrusted to Diego for safekeeping. Ω 13, without knowing the reason, still followed behind everyone. Of course, no one asked Yerong about anything about Mifara, as it would touch the mechanic's sore spot. Now, with a large number of injuries, as long as someone mentions the three words "Mifarar" next to Yerong, you can hear the mechanic's mournful cries, and the healed wounds will also flow pus and blood. It has been proven that psychology can affect physiology.
Accompanied by soreness all over his body, Yerong diverted his thoughts to other places and asked why the Magic Fencer insisted on not harming any lives a few days ago. Diego replied, "Human beings are resources in the desert. If you can avoid killing them, try not to. Besides, Sherk once taught us not to forget that enemies can become allies, and allies can also become enemies. Killing an enemy now may result in losing one ally in the future and adding another enemy."
Oh, Yerong didn't ask any further questions about these things that would still be a headache to think of. Instead, Dilarocha mustered up the courage and asked the big Ω following behind him, "Where are you planning to go?"
"Mmm~I don't know."
"Beep, beep, beep!"
Small ω I suggest that you go to your temple instead. "
Upon hearing the words, Dilarocha pulled her body back from the camel and looked at the two steel mechs, saying, "Oh my goodness! Please don't destroy the Temple of Chaos."
"I will seriously consider your proposal," Big Ω nodded and said.
"Bibibi, Bibibi~"
"Yes!" After listening to Xiao ω Opinion, Da Ω turned to Dilarocha and said, "It's better to do this. How about making up a story? For example, two great Magic Fencer and a mechanic defeated the evil Great Demon King, sealed his steel form, and preserved it in the Chaos Temple. Anyway, there's nothing to do, so I might as well go to sleep."
On the side, Diego sighed and said, "Stop making trouble..." Dilarocha exclaimed in surprise, "Is that okay?"
"If you find the story unpleasant, make up your own story!"
"No! I mean how do you want to stay in the Chaos Temple? You're not saying you can't shut down or shut down," Dilarocha quickly explained her original intention.
"I'll try to adjust myself to a dormant state. But it's best for you to take good care of it, because it's easy to wake up disturbed. I just woke up with a low voltage, and my logical thinking operations may have been abnormal due to insufficient current. Therefore, following the instructions of the basic unit, I really destroyed the entire planet, which is not my responsibility. Hahaha~"
"Please don't say anything that worries people, okay?"
"By the way!" Yerong shouted on the side. He looked at the others with a surprised expression and said mysteriously in a low voice, "Oh my goodness, those legends of the hero sealing the demon king in the stories don't all come like this, do they?"
Two Magic Fencer simultaneously said, "Stop making trouble..."
Historical Records of the Year of the Formation of Rock Teng Snake on the 19th day of the Golden Yao Month
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