Chapter 38 Confrontation(2/2)
It was at this time that the light of the illuminating crystal in his hand suddenly reflected a figure. Russ was stunned for a moment and then realized that it was the musketeer in the regiment. The latter had a pale face under the light of the crystal and waved to him.
Wave.
He was shocked. Didn't Xiaopang say that several of them had died in the cave? Wasn't he the only one to escape?
But the Musketeer only dodged under the light of the crystal and disappeared behind the cave there.
He thought he had seen it wrong, and couldn't help but quicken his pace to catch up. But at this time, he heard a soft chant: "Darkness"
A dark ray hit the lighting crystal in his hand.
Dark magic.
Russ's natural instinct as an iron guard reacted to this priest's magic. The crystal in his hand flashed slightly, as if it was covered with a curtain and completely darkened. But before everything fell into darkness, he had already
Holding the shield in one hand, he turned towards the direction of the black ray to guard against a sudden attack.
But a pair of hands stretched out from behind him and pulled him back.
Russ was shocked. He didn't expect that there was someone behind him, but it didn't seem to be an undead person who attacked him. The hand covering his face was obviously warm, and it felt like the arms of a living person.
He was about to struggle when he heard a familiar voice: "Don't move, it's me, Ruth!"
He is the swordsman of the little fat team.
Their team was not big, and everyone knew each other well. Russ recognized the voice immediately. He was about to ask something, but the man shook his head at him in the dark and pulled him to one side.
Then he whispered to him: "Did you bring the communication crystal?"
Ruth nodded.
"Take it off and give it to me."
"Wait, why?"
"In case."
The guard swordsman replied in a low voice.
At the same time, what he thought of was what the 'senior adventurer' said to them: "No matter who comes in, first remove his communication crystal."
Russ thought for a moment and chose to believe his companions. Although so far, this matter seemed strange. But he could also see that Xiaopang was not telling the truth. They seemed to have thoughts about the undead wizard.
He watched as the swordsman of the Guards took off his communication crystal, threw it on the ground, and then cut it in half with a sword.
The guard swordsman raised his head and looked at him, reminding him: "Quick, scream!"
"What?"
"Scream." The guard swordsman said to him seriously.
Ruth looked back a little at a loss.
The direction he entered the cave from before was actually a corner. As soon as the light from the lighting crystal disappeared, the two skeletons behind him immediately fell into darkness.
The darkness had no effect on them at all. The two skeletons paused for a moment, then quickened their pace and chased after them. Then they heard a shrill scream coming from the front.
Of course if they can really hear it.
But Fang Yu believed that at least the people behind him heard it.
As soon as the two skeletons passed the corner, the clockwork fairy suspended in the darkness there made an inaudible click, and the built-in video crystal followed the two skeletons from left to right.
Fang Yu was watching this scene through the lens built into his goggles, and he gently raised the metal glove on his right hand.
In the darkness, two flat flexible structures with eight legs spread out and crawling on the ground suddenly slowly rose up. A spherical device above them bounced up, opening an invisible force field.
The gravity field falls out of thin air.
The two skeletons stopped together and couldn't move anymore. To the outside summons, it felt like the summoned creature suddenly lost control.
But this is not the end
Fang Yu raised his left hand again, and two flexible structures like wasps fell from the ceiling, quietly dropping a suspended bomb. About half a second later, there was a soft sound in the darkness, and the next moment, a dazzling white light bloomed.
And out...
Fang Plover closed his eyes as expected.
"Jita, now."
Miss Naturalist opened the magic book, also closed her eyes, estimated the position in her mind, and blindly pointed forward with her right hand: "Thorns"
…
The 'messenger' suddenly let out a muffled groan.
He opened his eyes suddenly and couldn't help but burst into tears.
The white light he saw in the last scene almost made him blind. After a while, he calmed down his emotions, held the skull staff, and took two steps back gently.
Everything happened too fast.
After turning the corner, the man seemed to have disappeared. He naturally heard the scream, but in an instant he lost control of his skeleton, and then there was a white light.
The other party took away his control over the undead creatures?
The 'Messenger' was a little suspicious. In the end, it was magic backlash, but was it a little too light? He lowered his head and glanced at the crystal in his hand. The communication crystal bound to the communication crystal in the 'tool' hand was already in the palm of his hand.
It broke into pieces and turned into a piece of powder.
This is a bit like the backlash of magic power.
He couldn't help but fall silent.
If there was really that lich in the mine, he could do all this very easily, but since he dared to come for it, he would naturally not be afraid of the opponent's tricks.
Just do you want to go in?
It seems that these wastes are not enough to force the other party to show up, he thought. But if he wants to enter the mine, he must give up Shankok. After all, with the size of the troll, he cannot get under the mine tunnel.
The 'messenger' only thought for a moment.
Then he raised his head, looked coldly at the female wizard who was paralyzed on the ground, and ordered to his black swordsman: "That loser is dead, kill her."
Before anyone else could react, the skeleton swordsman raised his sword and dropped it. The latter's body and head were immediately separated and he died.
The callous actions of the 'messenger' almost made the chosen ones almost go berserk.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, his anger has no effect.
The latter only glanced at these people, then turned and walked forward.
Within the mine.
The priestess was picking up a broken crystal from the remains of two skeletons. She raised her head and handed the crystal fragment to Fang Plover with some surprise.
"These are really twin crystals."
"That person implanted the transmission mark into Ruth's communication crystal, and then used the twin crystals to transmit the situation of the cave."
Fang Yu took the crystal without any surprise on his face.
"This is normal. The necromancer is different from the combat craftsman. The undead cannot transmit information unlimitedly within a range like a flexible structure. If the necromancer wants to sense the environment by summoning the undead, it must first be free of obstacles."
"This is especially difficult to do in a cave environment."
"So they usually use other means to make up for it, and the twin crystal is one of them. However, this crystal, like the Clockwork Goblin's video crystal, needs to be constantly replenished with magic power. So the undead alone cannot carry it, but borrowing
There will be no problem with the Chosen One’s magic furnace.”
Russ looked at his communication crystal that was split in half and listened to other people's descriptions, and then he understood what happened.
He couldn't help but ask: "But how did you know that person would do this?"
Fang Yu shook his head.
Of course he won't say that he has actually dealt with the other party
And according to the usual style of the 'messenger' who likes to hide behind the scenes, he will probably make good use of the 'tools' around him, namely these chosen ones.
What's more, most cult members are suspicious by nature, because most of the non-suspicious ones have been guillotined. Such people will not simply believe what the little fat man says, even if it seems reasonable.
Therefore, temptation is an inevitable choice.
"Then what should we do next?" Archer asked.
Most of the others also looked at Fang Plover.
Now they really had no doubt that Fang Plover was a senior person sent by the Adventurer Association.
Among all the people, Jita was probably the only one who was secretly laughing, a little amused by her captain's disguise.
Chapter completed!