MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 69 Fatal negligence

It seems like they have ignored anything! Resca scratched his scalp, but... what did you ignore? He couldn't think of it for a moment, forget it, or start to meditate. It is a big thing to supplement the magic of his own wear and tear.

Resca sat on the ground against the roots of the tree. He used to sit in a comfortable chair when he was meditating. On the way to escape, he learned to enter the state of meditation in any position. It is impossible to learn without it, otherwise There is no magic to hurry in two days! In fact, ‘forced helpless’ is also a driving force for the advancement of intelligent life, just like Resca now.

After a moment, Resca, who had already entered meditation, was suddenly awakened by a kind of inner sigh. He opened his eyes and saw a tall shadow on his left side. He also faintly heard a repressed Breathing.

God... is a two-legged dragon! Resca is about to be shocked. He suddenly remembers what he said before he left. He must always keep his magic. When the magic is worn out, he will not continue to use the magic of the sky. After meditation, he will replenish it. Release the magic.

However, in the long wait, both he and Susanna have forgotten the words of Anfei. Their hearts are more and more anxious. The time to release the eyes of the sky is also longer than once. For the last two times, Resca is running out of magic. Only then did I have to stop the operation of the eye of the sky.

Now that Resca is finally understood, he should never ignore the flight of Anfei! If he can always maintain a certain degree of magic, at this moment he has already used the floating technique to drive back, instead of sitting here to add magic, and will not face a serious crisis!

Although the two-legged dragon is a high-order Warcraft with the unicorn and the lion, its speed of action is not as fast as that of the lion, and it is not comparable to the unicorn that comes and goes like a wind. However, the two-legged dragon also has a loud sound. Nickname: Forest lurkers!

The body of the Wyvern is a bit cumbersome. Whether it is flying in the air or fighting on the ground, it is not comparable to other high-end Warcraft, and it is not conducive to their hunting, but the Wyvern has a long and flexible. The neck, as well as the teeth that can release concentrated acid, if the concentrated acid is injected into the human body, it will turn into a pool of blood in a few minutes, even if it touches the acid mist released by the Ssangyong Feilong, it can also give The human body brings permanent trauma. The hunting style of the Wyvern is often to hide your breath and wait for the prey to pass or quietly approach the prey. When the opportunity comes, use the flexible neck to quickly catch the prey.

Although the Wyvern and the other high-end Warcraft are the least threatening, the likes of the group are the status of the Ssangyong flying dragon in the high-level Warcraft, they need to protect themselves with the 'beasts and more people', but the high-end Warcraft is after all It is a high-level Warcraft. If he has enough magic power, there is a possibility of escape, but now it is alive.

World of Warcraft forests are full of crises. Safety just doesn't mean it will be safe now. Now security doesn't mean it will be safe in the future. A magician without magic is equal to a waste! It’s stupid that Resca wakes up to his own actions. It is clear that both of them know that the two-legged dragon is a high-ranking Warcraft that likes to live in groups. When they see the first one, they are likely to see the second one, but they have not thought carefully. Ska really wants to blame himself, but even if it is even worse, it will not help, he can only face it!

Rescar quietly released the magic signal, Susanna... to save me! ! Resca prayed as he watched the shadow of the Wyvern.

The lion lion slowly approached the two-legged dragon that broke into his territory, and his mouth continued to make a low roar, intimidating the opponent. High-end World of Warcraft has wisdom and not fake, but World of Warcraft can't escape the category of 'beast'. One of them will not actively seek other high-level Warcraft duels in order to improve their skills and tactics. Second, they also have no unified Warcraft. The dream of the forest, the fullness of the day, and the reproduction of the offspring are their only wishes, so this lion is obviously trying to scare away the opponent without using force.

The two-legged dragon screamed and screamed, but it never meant to escape.

The iris was angry, the red shiny tail stood up, and the tail flashed in the sun.

Farther away! Farther away! ! Susanna is also praying that this distance is still dangerous. If the lion can walk to the position of the two-legged dragon, she will not be in danger, not only can she easily kill the little lion, but also escape easily.

The big-tailed lion was threatening the Wyvern, and the Wyvern was watching the lions nervously. The little lions poked out the small head from the grass, curiously looked at their mother, three Warcraft. No lurking guests were found.

Just then, there was magical fluctuations in the distance, Susanna’s heart was tightened, and Resca was in danger! She didn't have time to think about it. In the first place, she had all the vindictiveness. For example, lightning shot from the back of the tree. The two swords held their heads high and pointed at the little lion.

At the same time, the big lion screamed and turned to Suzanne, and the blood-red figure turned into a red trajectory in the air, just like an oversized fireball.

A sword mangling was formed in the air, and it was swept straight to the little lion lion. The little lion lion turned his head and stretched out his small claws, as if he had to resist the swordsman, but its age was too small. There is not even a magic crystal that has been formed, and the strength of the body is not stronger than a puppy. It cannot stop the swordsman released by a high-ranking swordsman.

The swordsman swept past, the little lion cub was split in two in white light, and Susanna’s figure suddenly accelerated, which evaded the slap of the big lion, and the staggered wind swayed behind Susanna. Even with the vindictive body, the clothes behind Susanna were torn apart by the wind, revealing the skin of the white jade, showing how fierce the big lion's slamming, then Suzanne did not dare to go straight back. The position of Reska is washed away.

The big-tailed lion did not hit Susanna, and rushed to the ground, making a loud bang, a piece of grass roots and mud splashing around, drowning the shadow of the big lion, when the big lion leaped from the ground again The ground has left a large pit half a foot deep.

The big-tailed lion swept his child and glanced at his hair. His upper and lower lips were completely open, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and the hairs on his lips were shaking violently, surrounded by trees. It was like being swept by an invisible hurricane. The brush was short, and then the leaves of the sky fluttered. The **** red pupil of the big lion was firmly locked in the back of Susanna, and then The matching speed jumped up and chased straight toward Susanna.

The provocative Wyvern has long been flapping its wings and hiding aside. This is the embodiment of high-level Warcraft wisdom. No matter what its purpose is, it never wants to fight a crazy lion!

"Come here! Come over! See how I killed you!!!" Reska roared, his hands holding a magic scroll, desperately waving, his left hand magic scroll is mirroring, the right hand magic scroll It is Hellfire. The former is a props to fight with Susanna. The latter is a life-saving reel of his team. Unfortunately, he can't release any reel with his magic. He just wants to use the magic fluctuations uploaded by the reel to scare the feet. Flying dragons, delaying time.

Who said that knowledge is useless? Rescar only temporarily saved his life by knowing the common sense he saw from books. The Wyvern is a high-level Warcraft with relatively low strength. The courage is also very small, and it will not easily provoke a powerful life. Under the threat of the magic scroll, the two-legged dragon was hesitant and never launched an attack. In fact, as long as it stretched out its neck, it could bite the rescuing of the lack of magic.

"Come on, you ugly guy!!" Resca's cry is getting more and more hoarse, but the momentum is getting stronger and stronger. The typical golden jade is out of the way. If you let him jump for a while, don't double. With the foot of the dragon, he will accumulate himself.

At this moment, a very threatening whistling sound came from afar. Reskar only looked at the crisis in front of him. He didn’t care. The Wyvern was afraid. It took two steps and stretched out the flesh. Flying to the air.

Unexpected movements made Resca's original form reveal. In the wind that fluttered out of the flesh, Resca stood unsteadily, and sat down on the ground, but his hands were still holding the magic scroll, saying nothing. let go.

The two-legged dragon immediately realized that he had been played, and his anger was rising, and his body slowly descended to Reska.

“Get out!!” Susanna’s crisp and screaming came from afar, and then a white light burst out of the woods, and all the branches, leaves and even trunks along the way were turned into a strong temper. powder.

The two-legged flying dragon saw Susanna coming fiercely. She couldn’t help but flutter a few fleshy wings and fly again in the air. This time, it can clearly see the lion that is faintly radiating red light behind Susanna, double The foot dragon wisely flew aside and gave way to the fugitive and the chaser.

Susanna chased her near, did not say anything, and did not have time to speak. She picked up Resca and continued to fly forward.

Susanna’s movements are not rude, but for Resca, it’s hard to bear the high-speed operation from the moment of restlessness. This contrast makes him feel unbearable, and Resca feels like he’s been hit by a running three-eyed demon cow. In a word, Venus in the head squandered, and the pain in the chest was difficult. A mouthful of blood was spit.