rune hunter

Chapter 326

In the ancient ballads sung by bards, the protagonists of the stories are generally the strong men of the silver rank, and there are almost few legends about the strong man of the gold rank. It is the later generations who added their own annotations based on the clues of a few words, and there is no authenticity at all.

In fact, it can't be blamed for those bards talking nonsense. The highest level that can be accessed in the mortal world is usually the silver level. Those real gold level powerhouses have already left the mortal level. , basically no one can, or is qualified to keep track of their whereabouts.

In addition to this, there is another more important reason, that is, if it is not necessary, the powerhouse of the gold rank rarely fights with opponents of the same level.

The Silver Secret Realm is rugged and densely covered with thorns. Tenacious will and vitality are the most basic elements on the road to advancement. Otherwise, how can you stand out from thousands of people.Those strong players who can be promoted to the silver rank more or less hold certain cards to save their lives.

However, from a certain point of view, the more important an ability is, the rarer it is. The secrets of life-saving may have their own advantages, but being able to accept the inheritance is already a great fortune, and no one is qualified to pick and choose.For the vast majority of people, it is enough to save one's life, too much extravagance is greed.

But when they reach the realm of the golden rank, these strong men will find themselves encountering an embarrassing bottleneck.Their bodies have broken away from the level of mortals and have evolved into higher-level existences. In this case, many life-saving secrets that were originally regarded as treasures will become tasteless, and it is a pity to discard them without taste.

For example, the healing technique of the temple priest can instantly heal a seriously injured civilian, but it can't do anything about the elemental burn on Tiana's face.Those who can inflict trauma on a strong person of the gold rank must be powerful forces of the same rank, and low-level treatment methods have little effect.

To put it simply, the vitality of the gold rank powerhouse is strong enough, but they lack effective treatment methods.During the court upheaval ten years ago, Knight Golden Lion Leonard was seriously injured and has been pretending to be dead until now.The puppeteer was also seriously injured at the time. Although he received state-level resources after he joined the royal family, he still has not fully recovered.

After ten years of hard work and begging for mercy, the state of finally recovering turned into running water, and the grief and anger in the puppeteer's heart can be imagined.If he still can't catch this little girl this time, he can't even imagine how miserable the rest of his life will be.Although his body was almost at its limit, he was sure that Diana was more seriously injured than himself and completely disabled.

Even if there are still loyal descendants of the Beifeng family in this city, it is impossible for them to send another golden rank to cause trouble for themselves. As for those little ghosts under the gold, they are just disturbing noise... hug With this kind of confident thought, the puppeteer walked across the sandstorm, and when he looked up, he saw a young man running away with Diana in his arms.

The puppeteer frowned, his face darkened. Although he admired the young man's courage from a personal point of view, he would be foolish if he thought he could escape from the hands of the gold-ranked powerhouse.The seriously injured golden rank is still the golden rank, which is an existence that ordinary people can't imagine.

The puppeteer wiped the blood from his mouth and raised his hand towards the fleeing young man. An extremely thin silk thread shot out from between his fingers, piercing through the barrier between the two with the speed of an arrow. The ruined walls were shot straight at the back of the young man's neck.

The development of the matter once again exceeded the puppeteer's expectations. The blow that should have hit the target missed the target, and the silk thread passed twenty centimeters away from the young man, without catching anything.

"Huh?" The puppeteer's eyes changed after he relaxed just now, and when he retracted the silk thread again, he looked at his fingers in disbelief.A deviation of 200 centimeters within a distance of [-] meters may be an excellent result for an archer, but it is an insult in disguise for a gold rank powerhouse.

The puppeteer snorted coldly, stretched out three fingers, and once again aimed at the target that was running farther and farther away.That young man was at least at the silver rank, and his speed of action far exceeded that of ordinary people.Of course it doesn't matter at ordinary times, but now if I don't pay attention, I might let him run away.The puppeteer has only one chance to make a move. If he fails again, he may have to drag his half-crippled body to chase after him.

The three silk threads shot out again, completely blocking all the young people's dodging directions.The puppeteer's face softened a little, but then it became difficult to look.

Just when the three silk threads were about to pierce the young man's body, the young man suddenly turned a sharp turn.The turning movement was within the expectations of the puppeteer, but to his surprise, according to such an instant, the young man's body was split into two, and even the girl in his arms was copied exactly.

The puppeteer's fingers trembled subconsciously, and the three silk threads missed the target again.At this moment of his hesitation, the young man's figure became blurred again, and it split into four people fleeing in different directions again.

"Replica... Mirror image? Magic?" The puppeteer is worthy of being a veteran gold rank powerhouse, and he came up with the correct answer after a little thought.As a magic swordsman learning puppetry, he is no stranger to magicians who also play tricks.If it was a little trick like this that was not on the table in normal times, it would at least make him happy, but at this moment, it made him unable to bear the headache.

With the perception ability of a gold-ranked powerhouse, it is a piece of cake to distinguish these mirror images, but the problem is that the young man has already run a long distance, and the puppeteer himself is afraid to do it violently because of his injury. sports.In such a short time, the young man has fled 300 meters away, which is usually only a step away, but now his situation does not allow him to take this step.

If the distance is further widened, the young man will be out of the range of perception of the puppeteer. In this case, the puppeteer dare not be timid anymore. He gritted his teeth, gently tapped the ground with his cane, and the people around him The metal trash gathered around him immediately, entwined around his body, gradually growing hands and feet and wrapping him in the core.

Simaco hugged the unconscious Diana tightly and ran forward recklessly. He grew up in Sword Castle and knew the terrain here clearly.If he had to choose himself, Simako would definitely jump into the sewer immediately.Although the sewer system in Sword Castle is not very large, only the insiders of the Beifeng family know that some corners of the sewer are connected to underground mines.

He thought that as long as he hid in the mine tunnel, he would be safe, but that Miss Ranstadt vetoed the proposal. She said that within the perception range of the gold rank powerhouse, there is no safety in the sky or on the ground.Although it was difficult to accept it intellectually, perhaps because the girl looked very similar to his own eldest lady, Sima Ke chose to believe it by mistake, and agreed to let her arrange the escape plan.

Now Sima Ke finally knows that the lady is right. With his current strength, he is far from being able to resist the coercion of the gold rank powerhouse. Even the murderous aura hundreds of meters away can make his hands and feet cold , the blood almost coagulated.When the puppeteer's silk thread was aimed at him, the hairs on Simaco's back stood up, and he even lost the courage to turn his head back, almost scrambling and fleeing in embarrassment along the pre-planned route.

Although I don't know what kind of magic the lady arranged, the puppeteer missed the target twice, and the building behind him blocked the puppeteer's sight, and Sima Ke breathed a sigh of relief and found that his body was soaked in water. In a cold sweat.

"Don't stop, keep running forward! That guy won't let go so easily!" The girl's voice suddenly came from beside his ears, and Sima Ke subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see where the girl was.Now that he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized what kind of risks and pressures the young lady who took on the task of blocker alone would bear.

"Miss Ranstadt, that person is too powerful, you must not hold on!" Simako couldn't help but want to slap himself when he said this sentence, he knew very well that as a persistent What choice should the Cavaliers make in this situation, but they also know how powerful the enemy behind them is.In the process of weighing the pros and cons, his heart was overwhelmed by fear, and he subconsciously chose the most shameless path he had ever taken.

"His target is Diana, you don't have to worry about me." Tiana's voice came from a place Simako couldn't see, with a bit of helplessness in her tone: "I can buy you 3 minutes at most, now You are wasting my life without wasting a second!"

"I see, Miss Ranstadt, I will be back!" Sima Ke gritted his teeth, hugged the unconscious girl in his arms, bowed his head and continued to run backwards.He knew how precious these 3 minutes were. The battle between Diana and the puppeteer just now lasted less than 10 minutes, which made him afraid to imagine how the lady would face it.But no matter what, in these precious 3 minutes, he must follow the plan he made in advance to save his eldest lady from the clutches of the enemy!

"3 minutes? Who gave you such arrogant confidence?" The puppeteer's unhurried voice came from the sky, Sima Ke felt the shadow above his head, but he didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't dare to stop He could only choose to trust that lady without reservation, this was his only possibility.

The tattered steel giant with the puppeteer's own body as the core jumped down from midair. Its limbs were as slender as the joints of a spider, but as the puppeteer's creation, no one dared to underestimate the power of this monster.

"Come out, little girl who pretends to be a ghost, which school of magician are you? Sky City or Emerald Valley?" Following the puppeteer's voice, the steel giant's head also turned to the left and right, and Kong Dong's eye sockets locked straight distant shadows.

　Seems...as if...recovered a bit?Is it because of the change of toothpaste flavor?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)