Heroes of the Invincible Undead

After the shooting of a series of crossbow arrows ended, the things under the robes of the robed mercenary were also revealed at this moment. It was a miniature crossbow machine with exquisite structure tied to his arm.

Examining the cracks left on the black iron giant sword, Rhodes couldn't help but change his face slightly. The weapons created by Karenda will never be so vulnerable. The hardness of the black iron giant sword is far from being used by Rhodes. On top of the weapons that have been passed, only divine weapons can overwhelm one, and those crossbow arrows undoubtedly explained the problem to Rhodes.

"How could this happen... This is the weapon that the lord handed us to us, how can even the swordsman who participated in the assessment can't solve it?"

It wasn't just Rhodes who was surprised. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the robed mercenary showed a somewhat puzzled look, as if he wanted to remove the weapon to check it, but the warning sound from his ear pulled him back to reality.

"Be careful!"

With the sound of dull footsteps, he suddenly raised his head, but saw that the swordsman had already rushed in front of him, and the giant sword in his hand was swept across, and the strong wind it brought up made the swordsman behind him rush towards him. The hairs stand on end.

While the Scar Mercenary issued a warning, he held a long knife and stood in front of him. As the swords collided, he saw that the arm of the mercenary Scar began to twist unnaturally, and the bones protruded out of the body, and then flew far away, facing the swordsman's full blow, he even made a move Can't take it.

This discovery also made him tremble. He didn't expect that the frontal collision of power would end with such a result. What appeared in front of him seemed to be no longer a swordsman, but a walking Beamon. The behemoth, even a dedicated A-level mercenary, couldn't stop his blow.

"good!"

Outside the arena, Berry, who had been following the changes in the battle, saw that Rhode easily defeated a strong enemy. At this moment, he also showed a somewhat relieved look. He was more excited and fanatical than her, and it was the brown-haired mercenary not far away. .

It is also the A-level mercenary who swept away. From the body of Elote, the brown-haired mercenary saw the shadow of the hero Kenlo. When the hero Kenlo joined the mercenary camp affiliated with the Freelancer Chamber of Commerce, he was in the assessment. This kind of power has been shown, and the current situation seems to be a repeat of the past, and Elote can complete the assessment faster than the hero Kenlo.

Combining all the circumstances, the brown-haired mercenary couldn't help cheering loudly, he had already seen the arrival of a good result.

In the field, under the fearful eyes of the robed mercenary, the swordsman also came to his side.

The expected attack did not come, the swordsman stretched out his hand to grab it, and the pocket crossbow machine tied to his arm was torn off. Seeing that the expensive and exquisitely shaped crossbow machine was treated so rudely by the swordsman, his face couldn't help showing a bit of distress.

"This is a magic-driven crossbow machine. The technical content of making it is not something you mercenaries can master. Where did you get it?"

After taking the crossbow machine, Rhode looked at it briefly, and soon found the difference. He was amazed at the exquisite craftsmanship of the crossbow machine, and asked.

Being able to rely on those tiny crossbow arrows to leave cracks on the weapons forged by Calenda is enough to show the strength of this crossbow machine. The knowledge of spells required to manufacture this kind of crossbow machine is by no means within the grasp of those mercenaries. Even Rhodes couldn't see the principle for a while, only that it could convert mana into actual power.

"I can't say, I will die..." Facing Rhode's question, the robed mercenary lowered his head.

"Really? The assessment isn't over yet. As long as I kill you, all the crossbow machines will belong to me. With those samples, I believe it's not a difficult task to find out their origins. Your persistence Meaningless."

The swordsman's threat came from his ears. Looking at his companions who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, he realized that the current situation had completely fallen under the swordsman's control. In the choice of dying now or dying later, he also made a rational choice:

"Those crossbow machines were given to us by the 'leader', she hoped that we would test the various functions of the crossbow machines in battle, not only me, but some thorns in the mercenary group... mercenaries, also equipped with the same crossbow It is said that even the dragon scales of the giant dragon can't stop the penetration of the crossbow arrow. Now it seems that it is a lie, and it can't even shoot through your weapons..."

Finally, the robed mercenary said a little dejectedly, and no longer concealed things about the crossbow machine.

"She didn't lie to you. Ordinary dragon scales really can't stop the penetration of that kind of crossbow arrow." As if thinking of something, Rhode picked up the crossbow machine in his hand. The upper bracket pulley will become a magic ballista that even dragons are afraid of.

Ordinary magic elements can't hurt those dragons, but if magic elements are converted into pure physical attacks through magic rituals, even the dragons can't resist, and that is the core ability of the magic ballista.

In Rhode's impression, that kind of magic ballista should be a specialty of the Brakada School of Magic. It once brought a certain threat to Moriel's dragon army. Unexpectedly, it was transformed by others, and the core ritual was used. On these pocket crossbow machines, Rhodes almost failed to defend.

"What do you mean, the weapon in your hand is harder than dragon scales? Elliot... Before the assessment started, I didn't find any information about you. Who are you?" The robed mercenary gritted his teeth.

"You will know." After speaking, the swordsman put away the pocket crossbow machine in his hand, obviously not planning to return it to the mercenary in front of him, "The assessment is over, take your companions and go."

Hearing what the swordsman said, the mercenary was slightly taken aback: "You...don't you plan to kill us? According to the previous rules..."

"For some reason, I don't kill the Thieves Guild."

The swordsman's answer also made the mercenary's pupils shrink. He couldn't think of his true identity, and finally exposed it to the person in front of him. Fortunately, the power behind this identity is an existence that no one wants to provoke. That's what saved them from dying.

Noticing the change in the mercenary's face, the swordsman shrugged and propped the giant sword in his hand to the ground: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of revenge from the Thieves Guild. If you can see the leader alive, remember to say hello to her for me. , I laughed at this crossbow machine."

The swordsman said this, but instead strengthened the thoughts of the robed mercenary. Finally, he stopped asking more questions, and supported the wounded companions and left the assessment site with them.