One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 110 Quick and Deadly Battle

At three o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, the ambient temperature has dropped to about ten degrees below zero.

The biting cold wind carried the gravel, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

Although it has not yet reached the level of a sandstorm, it also greatly reduces the visual range of the naked eye, and at the same time, the howling wind also covers up the sound of camels running.

More than seventy armed bandits approached the caravan's camp at an extremely fast speed under the cover of wind and sand.

Since there are prophecy magic items to guide the direction, it is not affected by the harsh environment at all.

When they got closer to a range of about 500 meters, they could even see camels kneeling on the ground to form a "wall" against the wind and sand, and slaves sleeping behind the camels.

"It's now! Everyone rush with me!"

The leader suddenly pulled out the scimitar and shouted, and then urged the mount under his crotch to accelerate.

Although the camel is not a very fast animal, and it is far from the violent impact of the horse.

However, their size is extraordinarily tall, which can provide the rider with better vision.

When more than 70 trained camels charged collectively, the caravan camels that had been resting on their knees immediately began to become agitated.

The slaves even woke up from their sleep and started yelling in terror.

The mercenaries in charge of night watch and wayfinding blew their whistles for early warning.

Suddenly, the entire caravan camp was in chaos.

When facing the ferocious desert bandits, the slaves and hired civilians had no intention of resisting at all, they just kept trying to hide.

Just when the first few vicious bandits were about to shoot deadly arrows, a large shadow darker than the night sky suddenly enveloped them.

Before anyone could react to what happened, a large group of distorted figures covered in thick black fog rushed out and attacked the rider on the back of the camel.

I saw the shadow assassin——Yelinia, who bore the brunt of the brunt, was the first to stare at the leader of the group of bandits, jumped high and deep, swung a sharp dagger at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and cut a hole in the opponent's neck .

puff!

The moment the two sides crossed each other, scarlet blood splashed in all directions and sprayed out from the blood vessels.

The bandit leader fell down on the spot clutching the wound on his neck, and his face turned red and purple in just a few seconds.

You don't need to ask, you know, the trachea must have been cut off, and then blocked by blood, making it impossible to breathe.

After a few minutes at most, he would be suffocated to death.

Compared with this slow and painful death, other people are much "luckier".

Under the deadly "touch" of the shadow, most of the bandits suddenly found in horror that their strength had suddenly diminished, and their bodies began to become weaker and weaker.

After being touched a few times, the whole person fell off the camel straight as if he was overworked and turned into a cold corpse.

Obviously, as "negative energy" creatures like undead, these shadows, like the shadows of distorted humanoid creatures, can cause unimaginable damage to the bodies of living creatures.

"Damn! Who the hell can tell me! What are these black shadow-like monsters?"

A bandit yelled and asked sternly, while frantically brandishing a scimitar, trying to force back the shadow that was close at hand to protect himself.

But unfortunately, the scimitar in his hand was not a magical weapon, and without exception, they all passed directly through the blurred body of the shadow in the end.

Just as the twenty-six or seven-year-old youth closed his eyes in despair and waited to die, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Get down! I'm going to release [Fireball]!"

next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The dazzling red flame directly swept everything within six meters of the explosion radius.

Before they could hide in time, dozens of ghosts were blown to pieces on the spot, not even a single scum remained.

Many others were burned by splashing flames, or screamed piercingly in fear under the strong light.

Obviously, the arcane spellcaster finally made a move.

Because he knew that if he didn't make a move, it would be impossible for these idiots around him to pose any threat to so many shadows.

Just when the bandits breathed a sigh of relief and began to gather in the direction of the mage, a short figure who was only about one meter and three meters appeared out of nowhere less than thirty meters away, slowly raised the card in his hand and spat out two words.

"withered!"

moment!

A large cloud of poisonous death full of negative energy exploded, directly spreading around the enemy spellcaster.

More than ten bandits just accidentally inhaled a little, and immediately bled from their orifices, coughing up blood from their throats uncontrollably.

The camels in their crotches were also badly injured, and fell to the cold gravel howling.

Seeing this, the ghosts immediately rushed into the area covered by the poisonous cloud like crazy, and began to slaughter the remaining enemies.

Because negative energy is like a "big tonic" for them.

Not only can it recover from injuries, but it can also promote its own evolution and greatly improve various basic attributes.

So I would rather risk being killed instantly by [Fireball], but also go in and kill as many "living people" as possible.

"Cough cough cough...Damn it! Disperse! I didn't memorize [Wind Breeze] today!"

After the man in the black robe spit out two mouthfuls of blood, he immediately took out a bottle of potion and poured it down.

He didn't even pay attention to the mount that fell to the ground and couldn't afford serious injuries, and immediately activated a magic item, his feet seemed to be oiled, and quickly escaped from the poisonous cloud of the [wither] card.

It's a pity that before this guy stopped to catch his breath and prepare for the second spell to counterattack, he saw a dazzling silver lightning flying over from a distance.

Snapped!

Accompanied by the loud sound of the lightning strike on the body, the man immediately let out a heart-piercing scream, and the whole person flew back two or three meters away from the ground on the spot, and then fell heavily on the sand.

But because he had blessed the suspected second-ring magic [resistance to energy damage] in advance, even though he was seriously injured, he did not die.

Instead, he struggled to stand up, trying to endure the pain and enter a state of concentration to chant spells.

But the incantation was only less than halfway through, and another fireball fell from the sky.

boom! ! ! ! !

Under the dazzling flames and heat waves, the man suspected of being a mage was engulfed by a huge fireball on the spot.

When the deadly flames dissipated, only a charred and blackened corpse remained on the ground.

Needless to ask, it is known that the almost seamless spell attacks all come from the cooperation of Zuo Si and Alaina.

To be exact, this guy in the black robe was targeted.

As a spellcaster, Zuo Si is well aware that magic is the greatest threat in battle.

Therefore, after discovering and confirming the opponent's spellcaster, they immediately besieged him mercilessly, without giving the opponent any time to chant spells.

With the death of the only caster, the remaining bandits naturally cannot be the opponents of the Shadow Legion.

Seventy-seven eighty-eight were killed in just a few minutes, and the rest also lost their will to fight.

Many of them saw with their own eyes that a new shadow would crawl out of the corpse of the companion killed by the shadow in a few seconds to a minute or two, and they were frightened and collapsed instantly.

The battle took less than six minutes from the enemy's charge to the end.

The efficient killing efficiency of the Shadow Legion has been completely released with the assistance of the [wither] magic card.

By the time the mercenaries had assembled and ran over with weapons in hand, everything was over.

Apart from the corpses everywhere and the negative energy remaining in the air, there was no living enemy to be seen at all.

Especially Zuo Si and Alena standing beside him, not even a single drop of sweat broke out from their bodies.

As for the shadows who were killing more and more, they had already returned to the shadows to hide after the battle.

Zuo Si didn't want the paladin Eroline to see these shadows under her control.

That would lead to unnecessary quarrels and conflicts...

(end of this chapter)