Chapter 570 559. Shooting
The barren land of Yimapingchuan.
Green vegetation is gradually replaced by yellow sand and rocks. There are bare stone ridges everywhere on the top of the mountain. Only some valleys in the valleys have a little greenness, and these valleys seem to have been occupied by some natural villages.
The sky is cloudless.
After the barren land entered autumn, every day was sunny and sunny.
The ridges in the sun are a bit dazzling.
Pieces of green disappeared in front of my eyes.
There is only blue sky and vast wilderness in front of you...
Backom wore crystal goggles, rode a magic scorpion, and flew in the forefront. He passed the dead tree at the entrance of Wall Village.
Although his mother had solemnly warned him never to put himself in danger, as an excellent space magician, he must know how to hide himself at the end, but Bacombe believes that at the moment when there is no dragon knight, A mage who can fly in the sky on a magic scorpion is simply invincible, especially since he just won the first prize in the flying contest.
He felt that under this vast sky, he could fly as much as he wanted.
The original plan of their team was to bypass Wall Village, fly to the meeting point with supplies, and wait for members of other forces to join. But Bakom thinks that detouring from the Pagolos Pass is simply an insult to the magician of the Darkmoon Gate.
When did the operation of the Dark Moon Gate actually care about those guard battalions and arrow tower guards?
So he rushed out first, swept over several ridges in Oak Ridge, and went straight to the arrow tower at Paglos Pass.
When he flew over the wooden cross full of bones on the top of the mountain, the archers on the top of the tower didn't even have time to draw out the arrows in the quiver, and they just watched the young magician fly over their heads...
Bacomb saw the dead tree that everyone was talking about, and he even wanted to use a fireball to burn the dead tree to pay homage to the dead Golden magician, but hesitated for a while, remembering that his mother had told him not to cause trouble , put the fireball magic scroll into his arms, and held back the thought.
He saw a group of kobold slaves taking a bath by the river. In a few cauldrons set up at the entrance of their slave camp, a few lamb leg bones were thrown out. The milky white soup was tumbling in the cauldron. Stacks of baked wheat cakes were piled up like a hill, and they curled their lips in disdain.
I saw more than a dozen townhouses lined up neatly...
Seeing the huge cistern building complex in the upper reaches of the valley, the white water waterfall flowing from the gate of the cistern looks like a group of waterfalls.
I saw that the lively village square was crowded with smiling villagers, and there were rows of long wooden tables with all kinds of delicious dishes. A group of brats climbed onto the benches and were eating meat around a dinner plate.
Bakom planned to fly around the village square twice, and flew away after the demonstration, but he saw the scene of the Harvest Festival, thinking that he would sit at the dining table at this time of year, waiting for the monster meal prepared by his mother , but now I am eating sand on a wasteland that can't be seen at a glance while riding a magic scorpion...
Bakum suddenly felt a little unbalanced in his heart, so he decided to leave something impressive to this small village, such as a fire bomb.
He took out the magic scroll of 'Fireball' that he put in his arms, and unfolded the scroll against the wind. With a short spell, the magic scroll caught fire in the wind, and suddenly burned to ashes in the wind, a mass of The fireball then gathered in Bakom's palm, and the flames were suppressed very small by the strong wind.
The villagers of Wall Village saw a magician riding a magic gong, holding the steering wheel of the magic gong with one hand, and holding a fireball in the other hand, swooping down towards the square.
Village Chief Brett stood on the stage, looking up at the young mage swooping down from the sky, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while, the old village chief even forgot to shout to everyone: 'Get out of here! '
The villagers dodged in fright, some children quickly hid under the dining table, and the village square became chaotic for a while.
Samira ran up to the roof as nimbly as a cheetah.
Suldak was talking with Selina in a low voice. Seeing the unexpected situation, he stepped on the long table full of delicious food and took the 'Moses Blessing Shield' in his hand.
Almost at the same time, the young magician dropped the fireball in his hand...
Suldak didn't hesitate at all. He jumped high from the dining table with both legs, raised the shield in his hand, and blocked the fireball dropped by the young magician.
The fireball exploded against the shield, and the intense flames were like fireworks blooming in the sky.
Suldak behind the shield was blown away by the impact of the bursting fireball, and fell back to the square in embarrassment. A stone platform on the edge of the square collapsed.
Seeing the abnormal situation, Gulitum stood up suddenly from the dining table, and without any explanation, he used his body to block the old Sheila's family, and carried the frantic running child behind him with his big palm-like hands, looking fiercely at the old Sheila family. A young mage in the sky.
At this time, the young magician suddenly pulled up the magic handle and rushed towards the sky...
Samira is like a cheetah, lying on the roof, staring at the prey above the square, seeing him swooping towards the square, and after dropping a fireball, he tried his best to pull the handle on the handle of the magic horn, letting it The magic scorpion flew into the air...
Seeing that Bakom was about to leave the square of Wall Village, Samira stood up from the roof suddenly, stepped on the attic covered with blue tiles with one foot, instantly drew the full alloy bow, and aimed at the magician flying in the sky , the arm nearly doubled in thickness in an instant, shooting out a sharp white light arrow...
Seeing the archer suddenly appearing on the roof, Bacombe realized that it was not good, and he was a little carried away.
Bakom was glad that he had brought the magic light shield. Although this scroll worth one magic spar was a bit expensive, Bakom didn't dare to block his luck at this time. He quickly unfolded the scroll, and the pale yellow light The hood fell on Bakom's body, instantly forming a light shield.
Almost at the moment when the magic light shield was formed, an arrow hit the light shield.
The next second, the shield shattered!
Backom was taken aback. Before he had time to rejoice that he had escaped, an arrow that followed passed through his throat...
The young magician only felt that he lost control of his body in an instant, the magic scorpion flew towards the sky, and he fell from the magic scorpion on his back, feeling unable to breathe, and fell from the magic scorpion in a whirl down.
At this time, his mother's exhortation sounded very clearly in his ears: "As a magician, never put yourself in danger..."
Before he had time to repent, his body fell heavily on the hard stone steps. His bones seemed to be broken, and blood kept gushing out from his mouth and nostrils. A burst of severe pain blinded his eyes...
He hasn't really enjoyed the beauty of this world, hasn't kissed the girl he loves, hasn't even signed his name on a magical design...
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Although there was a sudden wave of attacks in the village, it soon calmed down, and the harvest celebration continued.
Village Chief Bright and Suldak in the security station couldn't be happier.
The young magician was lying on a wooden board, his body was completely stiff, and after the arrow in his throat was pulled out, a large blood hole as thick as a thumb was left.
The young magician's face has lost any color, his body seems to be broken into several pieces, and his arms and legs are twisted unnaturally.
The pattern on the magic robe is exactly the same as that of the previous magician named Gordon. Needless to say, this young magician should also be a member of the Dark Moon Gate organization.
Suldak made a special trip to tell Aphrodite not to touch the things on the young mage, just wait for the relevant personnel from Hailansa to come to Wall Village, and then quickly hand over the thorny corpse, and The messengers to Hailansa City are already on their way.
All members of the security team returned to the security station, except for the ogre Gullitum who was reluctant to part with the delicious food and stayed in the village square in the name of protecting Little Peter's personal safety.
No matter what, the two magicians of the Dark Moon Gate were killed in a row, and now the enmity with them is settled, and the whole Wall Village may be implicated.
Now all Suldak can do is to dig out the Dark Moon Gate organization. Only by eradicating them from Bena City can the village of Wall be quiet.
At present, the High Lansa Guard Battalion has wiped out the remnants of the rebel forces, but every magician of the Dark Moon Gate is hiding in the dark, and it is not easy to dig them out.
Suldak sighed and said, "They don't seem to have given up on this treasure yet..."
Andrew's elbows and thighs are still wrapped in bandages, but he still knows the situation in the barren land very well. He said to Suldak: "The number of adventure groups gathering in the barren land has not decreased, but has increased. There are many, everyone is here for the treasure, but speaking of it, who got the magic crystal?"
"I don't know yet." Suldak replied.
"Captain, what should we do next?" Andrew asked Suldak.
Suldak thought about it, and then said: "I'm afraid we can't ignore this matter, so what we need to do now is to collect information from various adventure groups in the wasteland and find some new clues... I will go to Karl tomorrow. And Lance, gather some intelligence about the Dark Moon Gate organization."
Seeing that Suldak was no longer backing down, Andrew waved his fist excitedly, and said loudly: "Then kill them all, and then drive the Dark Moon Gate out of Bena Province..."
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(end of this chapter)