Chapter 32: The Death of the Flame Lion, the Origin of Precision Magic (ask for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 32 The Death of the Flaming Lion, The Origin of Precision Magic (ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket)

"Sorry, I'm a little late."

Rett sat on the gray horse and gradually came to Tucker.

The tone was more casual, but in fact Lei Te carefully looked up and down Tucker, not letting go of any inch of detail.

After careful inspection, he was relieved, and there were no serious problems left.

Actually, when he arrived in Huige, Tucker had already started the battle with the flame lion.

The battle happened very quickly. When I first arrived, I saw the scene of the flame lion breathing out flames. If he had shot at that time, he could have completed the one-hit kill earlier.

But from Tucker, he felt a hint of yesterday's practice of fighting skills. The familiar feeling prompted him to wait and see.

The front line of life and death is the easiest time to gain insight and make a breakthrough, but not every time between life and death has this opportunity.

Now that he met him, he couldn't bear to spoil Tucker's good deeds.

In the past, on the battlefield, many enemies were killed. Having experienced many battles, he is absolutely proficient in terms of combat experience, accuracy of casting spells, and skills.

So he has the confidence to brake in time and end the life of the flame lion at any time.

And he also believed in Tucker, and the effect of that martial art. At the same level, the gap between the mid-term and the late stage will not make Tucker lose his life so quickly.

Seeing that Tucker was fine, Leiter looked at the flame lion who was thrown three or four meters away, pierced by a ground spike, and hung on the ground in a miserable state of death.

"Huh? It seems that if I don't make a move, the flame lion will die in your hands." Leiter looked at the flame lion three meters away with a **** face, and looked again in surprise, panting heavily. Angry Tucker.

There is no doubt that Tucker's last smash had a miraculous effect.

Although he didn't smash the flame lion's entire head, at least it caused serious damage, killing half of the flame lion's life, so Rhett judged that even if he didn't arrive later, Tucker's life would never be in danger.

"Father, don't say that. It may be possible, but a desperate lion is not easy to mess with. If you continue to fight, I will probably be seriously injured." Tucker patted his chest, recalling the short thrilling battle just now, and couldn't help feeling Scared.

"hiss"

After Tucker finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, his expression vaguely painful.

The right hand touched the left arm, pressed it lightly, and felt that the left arm was quite uncomfortable.

It seems that the shield was raised and hit the flame lion just now. The powerful impact also caused some damage to the left arm.

Fractures are unlikely, but the faint pain in the joints made him dare not make large movements.

"Father, my left arm seems to be injured. I need a bottle of solid medicine." Tucker looked at his father and asked for help.

Rett stared at Tucker's arm, and took it out of his arms, "Here, take it!"

"Thank you, Father, your ending magic just now is absolutely perfect, and you cast it perfectly! One blow pierces the heart, and there is no way to survive!" Tucker smiled and happily took the solid potion.

The danger is gone, and he is now at ease physically and mentally.

Leite raised his brows, thinking it was of course. Although the ground thrust is a basic magic, if it is used properly, it can catch the enemy's slack. Then the precise stabbing from the ground has a strong threat and lethality to most ground creatures!

And he has been tempered on the battlefield, and the number of times he has cast the ground thrust is more than tens of thousands of times. There have been several life-and-death games, and the improvement in micromanagement brought about by the long-term cruel environment has given him the ability to point and stab.

Ordinary magicians, if there is no special experience and long-term oppressive training, etc., in the scene of Leiter just now, there is a greater possibility that although they stabbed the flame lion, it is difficult to hit the heart of the high-speed moving target.

Even if it misses by an inch, it is equivalent to missing the point, and the effects it brings are also very different.

Only when you are dead will you lie down quietly.

If it is on the battlefield, at a desperate moment, it may be the result of not killing the enemy, but being killed by the enemy.

Da da da

rumble rumble

The sound of horseshoes mixed with the sound of rolling wheels, as well as the sound of knights running, quickly approached.

In just two minutes, the people behind caught up.

"What happened? Father, brother, why did you stop? Oh, my God, you just killed a flame lion?" Rilai got off his horse and walked quickly to his father and brother, and found the flame lion When he saw the dead body, his eyes were filled with amazement.

Flame Lion is a powerful beast in its class, with excellent speed and strength, and ferocious predation skills.

With multiple attack points such as teeth, sharp claws, limbs, body impact, tail slap, etc., it can breathe flames and is close to omnipotence. Whether it is facing knights or magicians, it has an undeniable and strong threat.

Rui Lai thought up to this point, glanced at his father, then patted his chest, and said in alarm: "Thanks to my father's quick follow-up, he dealt with this monster in time, otherwise the eldest brother must be in danger."

In his mind, even though the eldest brother has a superior physique and has certain advantages against knights of the same level, the result against the flame lion must be more or less ominous.

Although what Riley said was right, Tucker wanted to defend himself with his unwillingness to admit defeat. At this time, Riley let out a "huh" again.

Just now, he patronized Worrying Brother, and was attracted by the ground thrust that pierced the heart with a single blow.

After looking at the environment as a whole, he noticed that the flame lion's face was **** and bloody, and it was obvious that the bludgeoning damage was not like a magician's method.

It was obvious that there was no second knight here just now. Looking at Tucker, he asked in surprise, "Did you do it?"

"Ang! Just found out?" Tucker raised his chin, feeling relieved, unscrewed the solid medicine, and swallowed half a bottle in one gulp.

His injury is not serious, half a bottle is enough.

Noticing that the elder brother's left arm was not moving freely, Ruilai nodded, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he roughly figured out something.

"Well, what a miracle!"

Taker's face collapsed again, so can't he give a good compliment?

Ruilai smiled, clapped his hands and shouted to the back, "Come and put the flame lion's body on the empty truck."

The corpse of a monster is very valuable, especially the magic crystal in the body, which is the most valuable part of the body.

It can be processed into various essences by alchemy methods, and can also be used in the field of alchemy equipment. High-level magic crystals can even serve as the elemental core of the magic wand.

All kinds of accidents may happen on the road, so the caravan's cargo carriages will be specially reserved for two vacant carriages before departure, in case of emergencies.

"Father, should we search inside to see if there are any cubs of the flame lion? Or other monsters." Relai walked back and forth twice in the nearby land and made a suggestion.

This decision makes sense if there is no future vision.

So Lei Te couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse, so he nodded slightly.

"Yes, but you have to guard here. I can just go around inside by myself. After all, I can perceive more range and details and save time." Leiter thought about it and said so.

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(end of this chapter)

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