Chapter 277 Akasha's Abnormality

Dark clouds covered the sun, and the rumble of the avalanche was like thunder.

"They're dead."

"I never thought Roddy would die at our hands..."

"If you want to see people live, you need to see dead bodies. His Majesty Augustine has mobilized three hundred precious blood crows for this operation. You understand what this means."

"Wait a minute, the avalanche is not over yet."

On the top of Mount Kars, four figures stepped to the edge of the cliff, looking at the camp below that had completely disappeared, their words could not help but be full of jokes and complacency.

Only one of the four is a pure necromancer, while the other three are all "traitors" who hide in the territory of Efta and disguise themselves as humans. Just now, they cast spell scrolls at different locations at the same time, creating an avalanche with the impact of the explosion, completely destroying Rody's camp.

Simple, effective, and thorough.

Under an avalanche of this scale, the strength of an individual is completely a display, so what about a team of more than 200 people? What about elite knights? It's all a one-time solution.

The snow fog rising from the mountainside gradually disappeared, and the only necromancer in the team raised his hand and released a spell, emitting a dark green light ball that illuminated everything below clearly... The original road on the mountainside has completely disappeared, and even the terrain Everything has changed, and the dozens of tents before have disappeared.

"Go down and have a look. After confirming, send a confirmation letter to Baron Bellom. It's done. Everyone has done a great job."

It was the necromancer who spoke, his gray eyes stared at the bottom of the cliff, secretly happy in his heart, but when he turned around to leave, an unspeakable sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart...

"wrong--"

As soon as the words were spoken, a golden light suddenly bloomed in front of the four of them.

"Damn it...it's Holy Light!"

The holy light technique, which has a restraining effect on the undead, caused smoke to rise from several undead with human appearance on the spot. They are not illegal occupations, but they all have good melee strength. When they were suddenly attacked at this time, they all stretched out their hands The scimitar and long sword at the waist.

"who is it!?"

"what happened?"

In the baffled cry,

The light dimmed, and the necromancer who had already held the wand looked gloomy, and some bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. But at this moment, the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his hand and immediately released the "Bone Shield".

However, as soon as the magic spell was condensed, he felt the bone shield in front of him shake suddenly-with a muffled "click", a large piece of gray-white bone debris flew out in front of his eyes.

Beng Fei's arrow fell to the ground, followed by the second arrow, which directly nailed to the bone shield, creating a crack in it with a "slap"!

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately canceled the "Bone Spear Technique" that was preparing to counterattack, and raised his hand to release "Gloom Lighting". He tried hard to find the enemy's position, and shouted: "Don't run around! Go and block them!"

The three people next to him immediately gathered together, and under the dim light, they all saw the faint figure in the distance...

"Kill him, watch out for another shooter!"

The Necromancer was the backbone. He raised his hand and released the "Bone Spear Technique". The white bone spear flew towards the figure, and immediately triggered a golden light curtain, which was directly bounced away.

After the "Holy Shield" was triggered, the faint light reflected Akasha's icy expression. She bit her lip slightly, as if she was desperately enduring some emotion, but then she raised her arm and crazily moved towards The opponent cast a "punishment technique"!

Beams of light fell one after another, seemingly bluffing, but in fact they had no power at all. A member of the undead team immediately rushed forward to attack, but just two steps away, an arrow with eyes appeared to strike from the shadows...

"puff!"

As the light scattered, a cold arrow pierced through his chest, but this guy stood still after taking a step back, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow--

"Bows and arrows? Heh... Pediatric stuff."

The body of the undead is extremely immune to arrows. Even if it is shot in the head, as long as it is not a vital part of the brain stem, it will basically not lose its mobility, so it is not a bluff for him to ignore the threat of arrows at this time...

But then, Akasha's harmless "punishment technique" hit him again.

The power of the holy light burned a big hole in his face. This kind of injury was not fatal, but he was completely enraged—this guy roared and rushed towards Akasha, not caring about the three arrows that shot him one after another. Directly rushed into the range of ten meters in front of Akasha!

The companions behind him also took advantage of the momentum to keep up, and the necromancer even raised his wand, ready to remove the threat of Akasha immediately...

The sneak attack failed but was surrounded. This was entirely because Akasha and Nata had no tacit understanding in their cooperation, which caused them to lose the best chance to strike from the very beginning!

According to past combat habits, Akasha first casts shields, buffs, and a series of auxiliary skills before considering participating in the attack. However, today's "sneak attack" ended up being self-defeating because of her random beating... very few The wood elf who spoke also understood how low-level this kind of mistake was at this time. She cursed "stupid" in a low voice, and had no choice but to draw out the dagger at her waist, and was forced to face the enemy head-on.

The expressions on the faces of the two women were a little ferocious at the moment. Nata was angry at Akasha, but Akasha...was angry at Roddy two hours ago!

The specific reason will not be mentioned for the time being, because the enemy has already rushed in front of the two of them—but just as the undead raised his scimitar and slashed down with all his strength, a black shadow swung over silently from the side!

"clang--"

Amidst the sound of metal collisions, the scimitar was thrown away with great force. The sound of the tiger's mouth being torn apart and the forearm broken made the undead's face full of consternation.

"This is…"

He raised his left hand to block, but only saw a black stick getting bigger and bigger in his vision...

"Boom!"

The headless corpse flew backwards under the action of huge kinetic energy, and the two guys who were approaching behind were completely frightened by the brains splashed across their heads and faces. They stopped instinctively, only to find that the figure that suddenly appeared had rushed in front of them --

Rody held the weapon tightly with one hand, and smashed it very unskillfully...

There is no starting move, there is no so-called power amplifier block, and with the blessing of 358 points of strength, the pure metal round stick in his hand is violently swung by him-the two undead can resist the "retribution technique", and the two undead can resist it. They could resist Nata's arrows hard, but when facing this black stick, they had no defense at all.

There were two "cracks", and the two flew out backwards.

The crisp sound of bone shattering echoed in the air, Rody didn't even look at the screaming figure, activated "Prance", and his figure appeared three meters in front of the last necromancer like a teleportation, raised his hand Swinging out the iron rod in his hand...

It's just smashing, smashing without thinking.

The stick looked only over one meter long, and it didn't look like a regular weapon at all. However, the moment he swung it hard, a long chain made of faint light appeared on the top of the iron stick, wrapping the astonishing The power suddenly drew on the cracked bone shield in front of the Necromancer—

"Snapped!"

The shield, wand, left arm and shoulder blade were all shattered.

It wasn't until Rody stopped and reached out to pinch the opponent's throat that the two flying guys just landed...

Nata raised her bow and Akasha raised her hand. Before the two could even "support", the battle was over. Facing such a situation, Nata silently put away her bow and arrow, and stood aside silently. Akasha clenched her little hands, like a child who had done something wrong, standing there trembling, motionless.

Rody ignored them, but put the black stick with the missing chain back on his back, then lifted the skinny guy in front of him with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Four people want to kill me? Are you really confident enough?" of."

The other party still wanted to resist, so Rody raised his hand and punched the other party's mouth that was reciting the spell, and then stretched out his hand and dragged the other party to a slightly flat rock beside him, and said calmly, "Come on, I need you to help me write a letter." Letter to Bellom."

The necromancer in his hand was struggling desperately, Rody looked at him expressionlessly, and without saying a word, he punched the opponent three times, causing the opponent's dry body to slump immediately.

After a week of hard investigation, three consecutive days of planning and deduction, and a big team transfer within 30 minutes, Rody had already fully grasped all the opponent's actions, and even knew how many blood crows there were in this area!

These guys thought they had wiped out Roddy, but they didn't know that Roddy wanted to take advantage of their action...to completely disappear from everyone's sight.

"Don't want to write? It's okay, we have a lot of things to discuss..." Rody turned his head and waved: "Akasha, the ring."

Akasha froze for a moment, then walked to Rody's side trembling slightly. Glancing at the already inhuman figure, he activated the ring and pressed it against the opponent's head...

The suffering undead shook his body crazily, opened his mouth and shouted "wuwuwuwuwu", but couldn't speak at all because his entire jaw and teeth were smashed to pieces...

*****

Ten minutes later, a letter reporting the news that "Rody and all the accompanying soldiers died in action" was successfully stuffed onto the Blood Crow's leg, and then flew straight towards the Gondola Mountains in the west.

And the three of them who had completed the mission were ready to leave now.

"That blood crow..."

"It has not entered the reconnaissance state, so what happened just now will not be noticed by the enemy."

Rody blocked Nata's question, then glanced at the priest who was still afraid to look up, and said, "Akasha."

Wearing a cloak, she clenched her fists tightly and bowed her head in silence.

"Why didn't you cooperate with Nata in the battle plan I made before?"

Akasha didn't speak, her long hair covered her eyes, preventing Rody from seeing her expression.

Disrupting the plan is the scene that Rody hates the most. It stands to reason that he should reprimand Akasha severely at this time, but thinking of the scene before he came to the top of the mountain, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything .

After half a minute, the complex emotions in Rody's eyes gradually calmed down. He hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a decision—raised his hand, and fastened the loose tie on Akasha's cloak, Then he patted her on the shoulder...

"If you are afraid of the dark, open the ring."

"tick."

Tears slid down the ground, and Akasha, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally said: "Yes...I'm sorry...I was wrong."