Commanding Wind and Cloud

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Boss Liang hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and secretly rejoiced that the three of them were known as Demon Warriors, and could also deter the pride of the third-level magician Abigail, otherwise it would be really bad for him My parents explained that they were the two vice presidents of the Crystal Magic Tower!

The Crystal Magic Tower is one of the eight major powers in the province, and it is also the top power among the eight powers, which is not something that ordinary people can offend.

Abigail's storm passed, and everyone began to have a headache for the eagle on his head. If this thing is not hit early, it will only become more and more troublesome.

"Don't look at me!" Abigail raised her head proudly, and did not look at the begging face of Boss Liang: "Want me to use auxiliary magic to help these mercenaries? Okay ~ let them come to me ~"

"That's right!" Abigail held out Bai Nen's index finger. "Also hand over those who have just attacked me. Otherwise ... hum ..."

boom!

The vibration of the bowstring interrupted Abigail's sneer, the sharp arrow whistled slightly when rubbing against the air, the icy arrow of the arrow flickered in the air, and the circling eagle's body suddenly The wings were stiff and struggling a few times, and then one planted from a height, and happened to fall beside the Abigail carriage, making a muffled sound, and frozen that proud and sneer face on the spot. .

Enthusiastically withdrawing his strong bow, he looked at Boss faintly and said, "Keep going, just be careful."

"Huh!" Abigail sneered and broke the stiffness on her face: "But it's just a little brute, not even a fighter."

The mercenaries' faces were a bit stiff, and they looked at the drive from the arrow. The mercenaries who lived in life and death all year round had better eyesight than the magician of Abigail. The arrow was very sudden. Everyone I didn't even find out how he opened the bow, let alone how much time he aimed at, and that he shot through his heart at such a high altitude ...

The eagle's body is not large. It looks like a fist in the air. It is difficult to aim at an arrow for half a day. This kind of eagle does not even look at it. Raising his hand to the sky is an arrow. And it pierced its heart directly and knocked it down. If it is not in the middle, then this hand archery is worthy of respect! Even if he is not a magic warrior, this hand archery is worthy of respect!

No wonder, the archer is called the magician's nemesis! If this hand archery is well hidden, there are few magicians who can attack the past in a sudden attack.

On the carriage, Zeng Chuandong's complexion was far more dignified than the mercenaries. The essence of that arrow was not understood by these mercenaries. The bow just opened was shot without even pulling the entire bow completely. This only shows that bow ... not ordinary!

correct! Zeng Chuandong quickly focused his attention on Burning Path Mad Song. The young man who reduced the magic warrior's strength respected the archer along the way. It seems he knew this was a capable archer warrior. !!

Zeng Chuandong groaned a little. The method of concealing protection has been shattered by Abigail. When there are no outsiders around, there is no need to do like it did a few days ago.

Zeng Chuandong jumped out of the carriage and stopped in front of the enthusiasm. He gently stroked the rotten straw hat and said with a thick voice: "Who did you learn about archery? Just finished the Junior Warrior Academy Study? Which war college are you going to study? "

The enthusiasm did not feel any hostility on Zeng Chuandong, and he returned gently: "I haven't taken the test yet."

"Is that right?" Zeng Chuandong didn't care about picking up the questions and answering them. He took out a dark iron medal from his arms and handed it out: "Are you interested in joining the Yongliu War College? I'm from the Torrent Warburg, If you are interested, I can ... "

Torrent? Motivation raised eyebrows, isn't that another name for Fabredis's Perpetual Warrior Union? This man is also in Torrent?

"Conquest War Academy?"

Zeng Chuandong heard a trace of questions and precautions in his enthusiasm and laughed indifferently: "That's what you usually call the conquest magic and warrior academy, because it is a higher school relationship. We generally call them the war academy ,after all……"

Nodded enthusiastically, after all, those who join these colleges should all serve in the army of the true dynasty, and even someone will dedicate their lives to the army of the true dynasty, and call them [War College]. It was created for war.

"Hold it." Zeng Chuandong moved the iron medal a lot closer: "Even if you don't want to go to the expedition college, I would like to invite you to join the Torrent Battlefield. It is always good to join the soldiers' union earlier. There will be a lot more resources and information. "

"The Torrent?" Abigail's thin red lips sneered sneer, holding her hands in front of her chest to look at the drive: "Sure enough, Torrent Battle can only accept this kind of warrior. Nobody. "

A moment of anger flashed under the ragged straw hat, and Zeng Chuandong's chest fluctuated violently for several times, and then returned to calmness. The black iron medal in his hand was not as proud as the one originally held, but meant to retract backward.

Boss Liang looked at Zeng Chuandong and shook his head again and again and sighed. Everless's warrior union has really gone back and forth since it was missing Fabredis. Anyway, it is also one of the eight major forces, but now it is reduced to sending someone out to The magician of the Crystal Magic Tower works. No wonder many forces have said that if any of the eight forces can provoke it, it is a torrent battle.

Energetic felt the change in Zeng Chuandong's mood, his heart moved a little, and he grabbed the iron plate subconsciously and laughed: "Okay, I was originally going to test the War College."

"Oh ..." Abigail held her red lips with a small hand and sneered for a while: "Do you think the Conquest War Academy is what you want to go in? I watched it in the college, how could you be denied in the college? Outside the door. "

It's not a moment of enthusiasm to shrug your shoulders to conquer the War Academy, but it was carefully considered. The Luo family's industry is very far from God. If you go to the capital, Luo Qingqing must follow, then leave Luo Fat Business can cause great harm.

Luo Lin is dead, and she does not want to keep the family business that Luo Lin created. Fabredis's hopes and suggestions also go to the War College. Although this college ranks a little later in the higher education institutions, the collection of books and research on fighting spirits are still very high among the higher education institutions.

Zeng Chuandong laughed twice and pushed the straw hat down to the whirling carriage, thinking that as a warrior in a torrent, he wanted to protect the crystal magic tower. Such a proud wizard would always feel ashamed. However, for the development of the Torrent Warfare, she had to condescend to protect such a magician, who made her parents both vice presidents of the crystal magic tower, and the power of the two together was enough to cooperate with the president of the crystal magic tower. Confronted, not to mention the chairman or the uncle and grandfather of the magician.

Looking enthusiastically at the black iron plate in his hand, the word [torrent] is vigorous and strong, faintly revealing the taste of Tao Tao, and the back is engraved with the name of Zeng Chuandong and the word deacon. This It is his position in the Torrent.

There was a rush of horseshoes from near to far. Two mercenaries in charge of scouts rushed back. There were more than a dozen running horses behind them. From time to time, arrows were shot at the mercenaries who served as scouts.

"Not good ... hurry up and defend ..." The scout lay on the horse's back, buried his head deeply in the saddle, and shouted as his body ran up and down with the warhorse: "It's the black wind ... the black wind ..."

"Black wind?" Boss Liang's white fat face was as dead as ever, and his flexible short legs were even softer. He usually sat down on the ground and asked blankly: "The eighth place of the top ten horse thieves outside the plug. Heifeng Horse Thieves Group? Heifeng Horse Thieves Group that never leaves alive, leaving only handwriting? "

The mercenaries' faces suddenly calmed down. There were a lot of horse thieves outside the concourse, but the real headache was these ten horse thieves. I thought this was a more remote area that wasn't the area where the ten horse thieves often acted. I didn't expect to be here. Come across!

A brief silence, the team sounded a series of metal friction with different objects, a sharp sword and long sword pulled out of the long sheath, everyone looked at each other, and saw a message from each other's eyes: this time really want Desperately! Heifeng never leaves alive! Surrendering is dead now, it might as well be a battle! See if it is possible to survive.

The mercenaries quickly led the carriage to form a simple circle, and took the defensive posture as much as possible. Even the horses became agitated, the pride of Abigail's face was flushed, and the dark blue eyes flashed. Extremely excited ~ www.readwn.com ~ Hold the magic wand inlaid with a ruby ​​named [Flame Fire] tightly with both hands. If you can defeat the "Black Wind Horse Thieves", who would dare to look down on these mercenaries!

The mercenaries' scouts quickly reached the periphery of the circle. Four mercenaries quickly reached out to tow the carriage that formed the circle. Two cold and sharp arrows suddenly flew out of their heads, and the mercenary scouts on horseback There were two muffled sounds from the body, and blood ran down the ground along the arrows that were still trembling.

All the mercenaries looked angrily at the enthusiasm for the arrow position, the strong bow and bow that once shot the eagle, and now still trembling slightly, like the excitement tweet after drinking blood.

"you……"

"Not wanting to live?"

"enemy?"

Dozens of knives and swords aimed at energy, and the hostile eyes seemed to be turned into nails, and they could be rested firmly on the ground.

Ignoring the anger of the crowd, she slowly reached out her hand and touched the arrow pot. "You look carefully. Are the two on horseback really your companions?"