Chapter 879 (1/1)
Cheese chased the yew man who had lost his shield with a short flame whip. He is now in a strange state. His clear eyes, which were originally under the magic light, were turbid because of anger, and their blooming brilliance gradually turned to chaos. In this state, the mage did not distinguish whether the object he was chasing was really afraid of the flame as it seemed, or whether he was just luring him away from his companions.
The sound of waving, flogging, and fire whipping on the yew man's armor and skin made him intoxicated. In the continuous attack, a strong and burning emotion came from the bottom of his heart and occupied his heart and brain in an instant. The most rational caster becomes a prisoner of emotion in a few seconds. His face is ferocious, and he can't see what he usually looks like.
Unknown, too much unknown, this fog unknown, yew unknown, Goblin unknown Ah, that's enough. What's the end of the world? Why to set so many unknowns, why to create such a jumble of things? I have paid so much time and energy to seek knowledge, and so is my teacher. But why, why do things in this world seem to have no end? Why do we drive a carriage for so many years without seeing the boundaries of the world? World, do you have to use such cruel means to tell me my insignificance? Do you have to torture us in this way? You arranged so many appearances, the stars, the land, the trees, the forest, the animals You use all this to hide the truth deeply. Are you so scared? Afraid that someone will find the secret answer. Well, if that's your way, I'll tear the world apart and see what you put in it!
At the peak of cheese's emotional excitement, the dawn on his hand began to emit a color different from the sun. It was a crazy color. The yew man nearest to him was like a rabbit whose tail was burned by fire when he saw the color. He no longer kept a distant distance from the mage. For the first time, he began to run for his life with all his heart and soul. Fortunately, this glory lasted only a very short moment, because the next moment, Lothar's voice came from the mage's farewell.
Cheese! What are these guys afraid of? ” It can be heard that Lothar, who is entangled by his opponent in front of him, also has a certain sense of exasperation. He found that even if his Tomahawk crossed the shield and hit the Yew's body and even the vital parts of human beings, these tree like guys still looked painless and continued their attack.
The count did not know that one of his words, between whining and questioning, called back the cheese that had almost fallen into a very dangerous situation. No one knows what will happen if the mage just indulges his emotions and then releases the power he holds that is not magic. But predictably, it's likely to be worse than when Clark, his teacher, and Angelina, the current leader of the grey tower, sealed the power a few years ago.
Awakened from the inexplicable emotion, the mage subconsciously threw the flaming dagger at the yew man who escaped from him. The dagger hit the leather armor behind the latter, but the burning flame on it was enough to make the demon send out a heartrending scream. ”Fire, they are afraid of fire.” Cheese stood still and did not look at the enemies trying to encircle him. Although he came to his senses, there was at least twenty steps between him and his companions. These twenty steps were easy to run out of, but difficult to return to.
”Easy to say, we came out without torches.” The count's voice came again. From this point of view, if he played for a while and a half, there should be no problem.
”You don't have to use a torch to start a fire.” The master, recovering his senses, put his left hand under his robe and threw out a large amount of powder when the yew people around him rushed up. As soon as the powder met the yew man's body, it immediately turned into a blue flame, causing the mercenaries to beat in a hurry. Phosphor, a substance that burns at normal temperatures, is often used by buskers or con artists after some blending. And the real magic, can make the burning time is not long phosphorous fire can continue to burn.
”Fanhuo can't beat them, it just makes them feel pain.” Just as cheese seemed to find a way to solve the yew people, atalante's words broke his inference: ”only the fire of hell in the abyss and pure iron can defeat yew people.”
If someone else said these words, the mage might question it. But the swordswoman grew up in the land of goblins. Although some things do not exist in her subjective memory, they will appear in her mind when she meets the appropriate stimulation. However, the problem now is that after learning about the weakness of the yew people, they are surprised to find that they do not have either of these two weaknesses. Cheese does know how to summon demons, but it's a very rigorous and time-consuming thing that can't be done right now. As for pure iron, it is even more ridiculous. Pure iron is rarely used in creation. The so-called iron products and even steel products used by people are alloys mixed with other metals and carbon powder, not pure iron.
Fighting, once again deadlocked. The cheese escaped the siege and returned to the shamans by the pyrotechnic trick. Yew people are no longer timid when they find that their blue flames can't do any real harm to themselves. None of them was actually injured, except for the unfortunate man who was thrown by the mage's dagger. Facing the closer and closer enemy, cheese sighed.”Wuqi, do you have any suggestions?” Shaman is the caster of grassland. Although it is shrouded in fog, it is still a part of grassland. Maybe he can provide some methods.
”I can't feel the guidance of the spirits here. Maybe depending on Batu's arrow feather, I can ask for the help of the eagle spirit. But it doesn't sound like it's going to help us, does it? ” Wuqi said with some helplessness that shamans were more limited to the environment than the mages to some extent, because their power was completely from the spirits, and they were no different from ordinary people when the spirits did not provide help.
”I see.” The cheese replied simply, curling his lips. He does have a prop that can turn things around, but to be honest, he doesn't want to use it. However, yew people will not consider the idea of grey robes, they came with shield, because of the encounter just now and become more cautious.
”Well, there seems to be no other way.” The next step of consciousness made the mage step back. This time, he took out a flute, called the Dragon flute.
The cheese is about to put the Dragon flute to his mouth. However, in the fog, it makes an untimely scream and collision sound, and there are fewer arrows. And when a huge shadow appears on the edge of the fog, no one will blame the yew people for not sticking to their posts. That's what happens to anyone who sees the big black horned monster.
”Moo!” With a roar of anger, the black bull emerged from the fog.