My Cell Prison

Chapter 481 Teasing

The Knights of Popularity, a long-range support unit of the Thirteen Knights.

The requirements for recruiting knights are simple.

Need to be proficient in long-range attack ability, have superior precision shooting ability, sufficiently sensitive physical function and keen insight.

Generally, you will recruit crossbowmen from [Crusaders], [Control], or recruit musketeers from [Mechanical].

Although they are all bowmen.

But knights who graduated from the Crusades were completely different from those who graduated from control.

In control, close to all things in nature, as an archer, he is more inclined to detect and agility.

The crossbowmen born in the Crusaders are more hard-line, focusing on their own training, and are extremely aggressive... Whether it is close-range shooting or long-range sniping, they are extremely aggressive.

Moreover, when being approached by the enemy, he can also take out a spare sword to fight temporarily, and his physical skills are not bad at all.

The same is true for Tiffany, who was born in the Crusaders. In addition, there is a certain amount of blood in his body, which makes this person extremely aggressive.

However, when being watched by the beak mask, Tiffany had a hint of timidity, forcing him to step back a distance.

Full of vigilant eyes, staring at this mysterious scholar whose identity is unknown.

"What's the matter...Why did my wind arrow disappear?"

Tiffany couldn't understand the situation just now.

Why did the wind arrow, which had already reached a certain range, suddenly disappear when it got close to the opponent's body...

The fear of the unknown caused a drop of cold sweat to slowly flow down his forehead.

"Tiffany, what are you doing!? Help me get rid of this blood knight!"

At this moment, teammate Barrett roared, forcing Tiffany to wake up, and quickly drew his bow to provide shooting assistance.

Just as the bowstring was pulled, Tiffany was stunned again.

Because of the shouting from his teammates just now, Tiffany was a little stunned to find that the mysterious apprentice had disappeared...

"Where did you go?" The inner unease grew stronger.

A primitive sense of fear was slowly aroused, forcing Tiffany to turn his head in a panic, searching for traces of mysterious people everywhere.

The power collision of the blood sword and the spar sword,

Various fireballs bombarded the undead monsters,

Such a fierce battle situation is not as good as the mental pressure that the "disappearing occult scholar" brought to Tiffany.

As an archer, he was obviously out of rhythm, and it was difficult to focus on the coordinated battle with his teammates.

If the occultist cannot be found, it will be difficult for him to go into battle.

"Blood... I want the power of blood."

In a hurry, the blood-filled substance flowing in Tiffany's body was stimulated.

Introducing the powerful blood-brewed energy to strengthen the visual level... Bloodshots are covered around his eye sockets, and the pupils are also completely congested and turned into deep red, and the visual ability has been improved in an all-round way.

"Is that... sand?"

A detail was discovered by Tiffany.

A little yellow sand remained in the ground area where the occultist stood before.

"Residual energy... Could it be said that it is hidden underground?"

Tiffany accumulated strength in the calf for the first time,

Knees and jumps up.

The flexible use of the wind attribute made Tiffany jump nearly eight meters high.

Then through a wind-proof ability, its body is temporarily suspended in the air.

Eye pupils filled with blood, focused on the ground area.

At this moment, Tiffany was always worried that something terrifying would suddenly appear from the ground or between the walls, and he had no time to help others.

However...a dramatic scene happened.

Just when Tiffany was trying to capture the enemy hidden in the ground.

The mysterious apprentice in the attire of Doctor Bird's Beak appeared in the previous position again... as if he was deliberately teasing the archer.

"Pretend to be a ghost!?"

A feeling of being teased and teased spontaneously aroused anger from his heart.

When drawing the bow.

A large amount of wind attribute energy is output, and three spiral-shaped wind attribute arrows are immediately formed on the bowstring.

Quickly shot at the mysterious apprentice, anger temporarily overwhelmed the fear of the unknown, Tiffany carefully watched the process of arrow shooting.

He wanted to see clearly how the arrow disappeared in front of the target.

If you know the source of the problem, you can figure out a way to avoid it next time you shoot.

"The defense of mystic scholars is generally weak. As long as the problem is found, I will definitely be able to kill with one hit with my shooting ability."

However...things have changed.

Swish!

The sharp arrows did not disappear.

Instead, it hits smoothly and penetrates the target's body... but, no blood flows out.

Gah~gah~gah! (crow cries)

"what happened?"

The occultist's body shattered and disintegrated like a piece of paper, and crows with black heads emerged from the inside... Hundreds of crows immediately flew to Tiffany suspended in mid-air.

The strange situation that appeared one after another made the Tiffany of the Wind Knights fall into a quagmire of fear.

Even with the stimulation of blood brewing, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The rhythm was out of whack and started to shoot the flying crows randomly.

And all these "rhythm and melody" are in the hands of Han Dong... Through the mental pressure brought by the unknown, the normal fighting rhythm of the opponent is disturbed, so that Han Dong can take advantage of it.

With Tiffany's attention completely drawn to the flying crows, when the rhythm goes wrong and the mind goes into chaos.

the ceiling behind it.

Straws of yellow sand slowly overflowed, slowly condensing a human figure behind Tiffany.

Quietly put the palm of his hand on the back of his head.

Gurgling...a tentacle pierced into the brain, ignoring the protection of the skull.

The last whispers went straight to the depths of Tiffany's brain.

"Senior lost the most basic knight belief in endless greed. Once the battle situation gets out of control, you will fall into fear... A lowly fallen person like you is not qualified to continue to survive."

"Do not……"

Tiffany hadn't shown his true strength as a wind knight, and when the wind energy that filled his body was about to explode, the white light dimmed again.

Snapped!

A ghastly-faced corpse with pollution spots around its eyes fell heavily to the ground.

"Tiffany!?"

When you see your companion is dead.

In addition, the minds of the two fallen knights also showed a certain state of confusion.

Flame Mage Bill was approached by a suddenly resurrected skeleton soldier due to a momentary distraction.

Renze seized the opportunity to control the secret technique through the undead, and individually strengthened the skeleton soldier one-on-one.

The seemingly thin and fragile skeleton soldier ignited a layer of dark blue flames between the skeletons of the whole body, and the bone sword in his hand spurted a strong undercurrent.

The skeleton opened its mouth sharply, and let out a roar like the depths of the underworld.

With a heavy shadow slash, the magic shield surrounding Bill's body was forcibly split...

Swish! The red liquid was scattered, and the right arm was chopped off.

The loss of an arm can be fatal for a magician who needs to cast spells together with both hands.

The balance is out of balance...

Lenze further enhanced the resurrection effect, and the undead army carried all kinds of destructive flame magic and surrounded the fallen flame mages.

Swah... get one of the offerings.

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