Chapter 60
Here is a wide sheepskin tent. Several dead bodies are scattered around the tent. The tent has been opened halfway, revealing the scene under the tent.
Inside is a big soft bed, a man and a woman, two silhouettes lying naked on the bed.
Judging from the telepathy, the man is the wizard of the enemy army.
Galio and a few Knights have already surrounded the Tuan Tuan here, holding the cross sword, ready to rush up at any time.
The man on the bed both shocked and angry yelled: "You damn Stinking Insect, how dare you offend the noble wizard, if you dare to step forward, I swear, I will rot Your body, torture your soul!"
This remark of men obviously still has a big impact.
The knights around can see the hesitation and worry on the faces, and they dare not rush forward.
"What's the matter?" At this moment, Heath walked over.
Galio, such as the amnesty, hurriedly salutes: "Master wizard."
paused, he cautiously said to Heath: "Listen to the soldiers, this should be the enemy The wizard of the army."
Heath nodded, immediately said: "Here is handed to me, you can take people to organize the offensive, the enemy commander has just been killed by me, take his Human head, let the soldiers here surrender!"
"Yes."
Hearing Heath this remark, the face of the woman next to the wizard suddenly changed.
She hurriedly said to the wizard: "Master wizard, you can't let them leave here, we must hurry and control the situation!"
The wizard has a fierce expression, but he doesn't speak. .
Seeing this scene, Heath couldn't help but squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful.
The Knights left soon.
Heath stood there, but instead of rushing forward, he looked at the man in front of him.
At this sight, he couldn't help being taken aback.
'This...isn't this the wizard in the auction? '
His gaze swept around, and he found a skull-encrusted bone staff not far away, which was the official wizard equipment [Necromancer] on the auction.
'so that's how it is, it's this guy who has been playing for such a long time. Fate is really tricking people...'
In Heath's astonishment, the wizard spoke.
He scolded at Heath scolded fiercely: "You damn, humble apprentice, eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gallbladder, you dare to offend me, Pratt, because of your low apprentice. Is his magical power worthy of being an enemy to me?"
Heath pulled back his thoughts of running away.
He squinted his eyes and suddenly spoke meaningfully: "If it's a head-to-head match, of course I am not sure I can win in your hands, but now... I think your condition is not very good. "
Pratt's brows trembled unconsciously.
Heath didn't talk nonsense. As soon as he raised his hand, a Fireball was thrown directly at Pratt.
Pratt's face suddenly turned white, and quickly raised his hand, the scarlet shield that had been seen on the battlefield appeared before him.
"bang!"
Fireball burst into a sky full of fire stars on the shield.
Although Fireball was blocked, Pratt's body also shook heavily, his face turned white involuntarily, and he looked completely depressed.
The scarlet shield that was controlling suddenly dimmed a lot.
After seeing Heath's eyes brightened, this is because he judged Pratt's current situation at a glance--
This guy has no magic power!
According to the calculation, he used to control the necromantic army and summon the pouring rain. They are all official-level spells. With the strength of his advanced apprentices, he can use this level of spells, and the magic is taken away. As it should be.
Now I am afraid there is only a little remaining magic power that can maintain the defense spell.
'Good luck! '
There is nothing to say next, the wizard is of course terrifying, but the wizard who can't cast spells is not much stronger than the ordinary person.
However, to be conservative, Heath still did not rush forward, but used Fireball and wizards at a distance to attack Pratt.
After so many times, the scarlet shield in front of Pratt could no longer hold on to the sound of a bang, and it exploded into blood.
With the collapse of the blood shield, Pratt also suffered a lot of mental damage, his face suddenly whitened, and his mouth spurt blood came out.
He fell on the bed on the verge of collapse, looking unconscious.
Heath remained on guard and did not rush forward, but instead grabbed a crossed sword with the hand of the wizard and shot it there.
Seeing that the cross sword is about to approach the door, but at this moment, a corpse on the ground suddenly burst into a cloud of black gas, and then it exploded with a'boom'.
Like an exploded grenade, the fragments of corpse mixed with flesh and blood suddenly erupted, and the powerful waves drove the cross sword flying past.
A big hole with a diameter of two or three meters has appeared in the same place.
Heath who saw this scene could not help cursing in a low voice: "Despicable tricks are really insidious!"
Such a powerful formidable power, if he just rashly stepped on Going forward, I am afraid that even with the protection of Mimic Shield, I will suffer serious damage.
Fortunately, this spell seems to be Pratt's limit.
After using it, he shook his whole body violently, lying on the bed with a weak and weak look, unable to move anymore.
Heath raised his hands.
"Clang!" The cold sound of metal intertwining sounded.
Several cross swords scattered on the ground flew slowly into the air.
The sharp sword edge scatters bursts of bright cold light under the light of the beating fire, and the heart of the direct people is chilly.
Pratt is finally scared now.
He hurriedly said: "Don't, don't kill me,"
He looked pale as paper, and said anxiously: "You...you...you can't kill me I...I’m from the Othello family, you kill me and my family won’t let you go!"
Pratt’s this remark did make Heath happen for a moment. Hesitate.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw Pratt's eyes.
Extremely bitter eyes.
So...
That's all!
Heath right hand wave down.
"xiu xiu xiu!"
A series of cramped breaking wind sounded, and the cross sword flying in the air shot towards Pratt on the bed from all directions.
"puff puff puff!" The sound of metal cutting into the flesh sounded one after another.
Several cross swords penetrated Pratt's heart, lungs, and trunk, and nailed it firmly to the bed.
Pratt opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. It seemed that even death could not be believed. Heath actually dared to kill him.
He opened his mouth: "You..."
Before the voice fell, his head tilted to the side and there was no sound.
The woman sitting next to Pratt was stunned, her blood-filled face was completely filled with horror.
"Ah!!!"
She turned pale and let out a harsh scream.
So far.
The picture of war has been drawn down in the night sky,
In the skyrocketing fire, the panicked Lake soldiers rushed to and fro.
Some have just rushed out of the camp, and some have bare butts, some are tremblingly looking for their commanders with weapons, some have lost their fighting intent, and squat on the ground with their heads wailing loudly. cry.
The sound of killing shouts, weapon collisions, screams, and women's screams resounded.
Tonight.
Destined to be a sleepless night!