One Hundred and Fifty-Five Real Threats

"———!"

At this moment, Mash's expression completely changed.

At the moment when the whirlwind-like arrows were about to fall on him, Mash only had time to look in that direction, and couldn't do anything else.

After all, Matthew is in mid-air right now, and if there is no point of focus, let alone avoiding it, it will be difficult to even set up a shield to defend.

Under such circumstances, Matthew saw the direction the arrow was coming from.

I saw, on the top of a clock tower-like building, a wild girl stood there, with a murderous look in her eyes, and the bow in her hand was aimed at this side.

Obviously, the arrow was shot by the girl.

But the opponent was at least a few kilometers away from here, and there were various buildings in the middle, but she was able to find the best shooting route in the space full of buildings, and shot the arrow into the air, On Matthew who was about to attack the witch on the dragon's back.

Such skills, such eyesight, all explained the identity of the other party.

"Servant...!?"

Yes.

That is the follower.

Moreover, he is a servant with the class of Archer.

In Orleans, there is not only the "Dragon Witch" riding servant, there are other servants as well.

"Could it be...!"

Matthew suddenly understood why the witch who went out suddenly came back with a large group of Wyverns.

Because there were not only other servants staying behind, but also a tip-off, which caused everyone to be surrounded by the .

Mash just watched helplessly as the arrow of Pofeng fell on her body.

Immediately...

"clang!"

With a loud impact sound, the arrow full of magic wind was bounced heavily by the invisible shield engraved with a magic circle, sparking a burst of sparks.

"...!?"

On the distant steeple, Archer's eyes widened slightly when he saw this scene, and then his face was distorted due to madness.

"This is…?"

Matthew was also a little surprised, and then, as if she understood something, she quickly turned her head and looked in Luo Zhen's direction.

There, Luo Zhen was still riding on the demon wolf. Facing the flying dragons that jumped down from mid-air, he didn't deal with them head-on. Hitting and clawing, the body is surging with extraordinary magic power.

At this moment, Luo Zhen's magic power is divided into three parts, one part is injected into Ma Xiu's body, one part is injected into the body of the demon wolf below him, and one part is transformed into the wall of thought power of , help Ma Xiu blocked Archer's sniper attack.

And before Ma Xiu figured out when Luo Zhen had this kind of defense method, Luo Zhen had already spoken out to her.

"Now!"

Shouting like this, Luo Zhen actually built the shield of "Magic Defense" under Matthew's body, which became Matthew's foothold.

Matthew immediately understood.

"boom!"

Amid the crisp cracking sound, Mash smashed the shield of thought power under his feet, turned into a rocket again, and rushed to the direction of .

However, the witch still didn't even wave the flag, but just looked at Matthew with mocking eyes, as if she was looking at a clown.

At this time, two figures appeared around the square.

"Shua, Shua, Shua...!"

Amidst the crackling sound of the air, iron stakes shot out from the ground, piercing Matthew's body like sharp thorns.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Like the vibration of the air current, each one is composed of iron chains, nails and two door covers, high enough to surround a person, as if the coffin-like instruments of torture suddenly fell from the sky, like pieces of meteorites, towards Matthew's body Smash it.

Matthew, who was in mid-air, was surrounded by iron stakes rising from the ground and torture instruments falling from the sky at the same time, leaving her no room to escape.

Of course, this is not the means of the .

Manipulating the iron stake is a noble duke holding a delicate long spear and wearing a pitch-black coat. His eyes have thick black shadows, and the corners of his mouth are slowly raised, like an evil monarch. Appeared on the roof of a building, causing iron piles to rise from the ground.

The instrument of torture is held by a lady who is holding an exquisite scepter and is wearing extremely luxurious clothes that look like restraint uniforms. Her body is covered with iron chains, and a torture instrument is held in the other hand, with red lights shining in her eyes , like an evil lady, appeared on the roof of another building, causing torture instruments to fall from the sky.

The weapons held by these two people and the feeling they give people are enough to judge the identity of the other party.

"...!"

It is the servant of the class.

After all, a lancer is a spearman, and the noble duke holding a long spear must be an assassin. Judging from the instrument of torture in the lady's hand and the blood in her body, there is no second possibility other than an assassin.

Unfortunately, the servants of these two ranks are also like the previous archers, with a little madness in their expressions.

However, the servants of the two horsemen did not completely lose their minds. They just seemed to be immersed in the killing, and they released a killing blow at Mashu with their faces full of intoxication and fascination.

Faced with this double attack from the sky and the earth, Ma Xiu really had no way to avoid it.

If there is no instruction from Luo Zhen.

"One meter to the right! Jump!"

Almost at the same time as the sound was made, Luo Zhen spread out a shield under Matthew's feet, allowing Matthew to have 6 points in midair.

"senior!"

Without any hesitation, Mash stepped on the Psychic Shield under her feet and jumped to the right one meter away.

An iron stake and a torture instrument arrived at the space where Matthew was a second ago at the same time.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, they collided fiercely and bounced off each other.

"Three meters ahead! Jump!"

Luo Zhen's instructions came without any pause, and at the same time, a shield of thought power was formed under Matthew's feet again, which inspired Matthew to follow suit directly.

So, under Luo Zhen's instructions, Matthew used the Psychic Shield that appeared precisely under his feet as a foothold, and kept jumping, avoiding the incoming iron stake thorns and the rain of torture instruments.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The heavy instruments of torture and the sharp iron stakes collided with each other non-stop, causing bursts of noise.

Matthew walked through it without being touched at all, accurately avoiding the iron stakes rising from the ground and the instruments of torture falling from the sky.

"Huh?"

The two riders raised their brows when they saw this scene.

Even the finally restrained her sarcasm, and her face sank.

However, Luo Zhen didn't feel relaxed at all.

Because, Luo Zhen's has already seen it.

I saw three other figures, slowly appearing on the top of each building.

Even with guessing, Luo Zhen can guess what these three figures are.

Undoubtedly, it was the servants of the other three cavalry.

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