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Chapter 221 Another Die!
"My lord, we must kill that guy!"

Caranthir looked at his fallen subordinates one by one and felt blood dripping from his heart. This is not the glorious moment of the empire. There are countless mages and apprentices. Because of the special nature of their profession, spellcasters have always been rare. general presence.

With a population of millions of Aen and El elves, there are only a few thousand spellcasters supported, and those mages with strong combat power are only a few dozen. , Otherwise Eredin would have already cut his political enemy into pieces. Why do you think he can live for so long? Elves can live without a king, but they cannot live without a mage.

But now, the essence of the Elf Elves is disappearing rapidly. There are more than a hundred elf mages who have fallen on the battlefield, and the number is still rising. To any effect, they were either headshot or beaten into a sieve. A group of wild hunting knights even thought that they would succeed soon, because Chen Mo was changing the bullets, but before they rushed over, Chen Mo took out a sword and followed After a scorching light flashed, this team of Wild Hunt knights turned into roast chickens, and the flowing molten iron and flesh directly flowed into a stream.

Now on the battlefield, the Wild Hunt is almost under pressure. Obviously there are a large number of reserve soldiers, but Chen Mo can't hold back the number of cleanups faster than the amount released. The portal can drill ten Wild Hunt knights in one minute, and Chen Mo can fight in one minute. Fifteen down.

And Eredin is also struggling. The development of this war has exceeded his expectations. In less than half a day's raid, nearly [-] Wild Hunt knights have been killed. Eredin's training is to eliminate the dross and retain the essence. Now whether it is the dross or the essence has become the nourishment of the soil, this is still a hammer!

But looking at the green light that was constantly shuttling back and forth, he was extremely anxious, because the hope of revival of the elves was just around the corner!
"Kalanthir, take the mage group to kill him!"

After struggling for a long time, Eredin finally made up his mind!The fight must go on, as long as that girl is taken down, no matter what the price is, it's worth it!

"However, if the mage group leaves, the teleportation of the legion cannot continue. We can only rely on thousands of soldiers to fight!"

"It's okay, get that guy, these soldiers are enough!"

Eredin pulled out his saber, looked at the skeleton adorning the hilt, and a high-spirited fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

After hundreds of years, the King of the Wild Hunt will return like lightning!
As Eredin's right arm, Caranthir has always been obedient, so he immediately led his last group of mages to leave Nagirfa and came to the surface.

As the chief mage of the Wild Hunt Legion, Caranthir is very powerful. After first arriving on the surface, he instantly buried a Nilfgaardian centurion. These armored heavy infantry had no power to fight back. A piece of his armor was frozen into a block of ice.

But Caranthir is not so good at this. In the next second, his figure has appeared in front of Chen Mo, and there are more than one, dozens of mirror images attacking at the same time.

The spell wrapped in the air of hoarfrost arrived in the blink of an eye. Chen Mo held two guns and shot left and right, and fought back with holy light. The golden light collided with the white frost, and then burst into shock waves.

The energy collision shook the air, and the ice touched the high temperature and melted into a white mist, while Caranthir flashed again, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

Chen Mo looked at the white mist that surrounded him. The mirror image of the other party really gave him a surprise. These mirror images are not air, but frost condensation. When the bullet hits it, there is also a hit feedback. It can be said that he has encountered a challenge this time. !

But Chen Mo is still calm, don't forget, he still has dead eyes!

The advanced dark vision of Death's Eye may not be able to distinguish the real person from the mirror image, but it can still clearly indicate the attack target to Chen Mo in the white mist.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing figures appearing in the dense fog, Chen Mo fired without hesitation, and then realized that these guys were mages brought by Caranthir. Since the other party didn't talk about martial arts and wanted to beat more people than others, Chen Mo didn't need to. Teacher Xue Ma made friends with martial arts, he directly caught and killed people, and shot when he saw a figure appear, and the ice dance also had a great influence on Caranthir, he tried to freeze this space, but failed, only He can probably use various spells to tentatively launch attacks in Chen Mo's direction, and he always pays attention to making himself appear behind Chen Mo, so that he can avoid being headshot in the first place.

The two of them shot at each other tirelessly in the dense fog, and they didn't stop until Caranthir's foot was tripped by one of his own people. At this time, Caranthir realized that he seemed to be led by the nose by Chen Mo!

Because the other party was forcibly pulling him to shoot at the other party, those precise bullets made him have no time to pay attention to him, and then Chen Mo started killing his mage group. By the time Caranthir woke up, Chen Mo had already solved everything. The Wild Hunt mage, leaving him alone on the battlefield.

Now that they are back in a one-on-one state, the two of them don't need to ink anymore!

Caranthir dropped the staff in his hand, pulled out an ice blade forged with the power of hoarfrost out of thin air, then raised his right hand, and looked straight at Chen Mo.

His meaning is very clear, one move will win or lose!

And Chen Mo was in the same posture, he put the pistol back into the holster, and raised his chin at Caranhill.

Caranthir swung the ice blade, then raised his left hand suddenly, and released his flash spell, but his target was not himself, but the ice blade that flew out.

Karanthir knew that Chen Mo would crush the ice blade, so he let the ice blade flash to avoid Chen Mo's bullets. The ice blade condensed with the power of hoarfrost didn't even need to cause damage, it only needed to hit to take away Chen Mo instantly. vitality.

It's just that Karanthir forgot one thing, Chen Mo's pistol was put back into the holster, and he didn't intend to draw the pistol at all!
As the Judgment of Light swung, a spear of light sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun. What a flash, I'll hit one straight away!
Caranthir didn't expect this foreigner to be so despicable, and everyone agreed to shoot, but the other party shot so long that the beam directly penetrated his upper body, leaving a huge hole in his chest.

Looking at his missing internal organs, Caranthir wanted to say something, but the next second, another shot was fired, and the headless corpse of the head mage of the Wild Hunt fell to the ground.

Chen Mo walked out of the thick fog, glanced at the dead body on the ground expressionlessly, then shook his head, and walked towards the middle of the barracks. When Caranthir held him back, Eredin raided here with hundreds of guards.

(End of this chapter)