The Face Changing Warrior

Chapter Eighty One

Seeing that a few people around were approaching, the cross sword sword Sensen Hanguang was about to greet him. The Muse opened his eyes suddenly, with a blade-like look in his eyes, and suddenly he took out a small crystal from his arms and threw it to the ground.

With a loud sound, a blood mist scattered. As long as the knights in metal armor were stained with blood, a fire burst out on the armor, and they jumped up with a loud cry.

Biya was agile and jumped a few steps earlier to the far distance. Seeing the flames on his confidantes became more and more vigorous, he screamed and screamed.

"Hmph,'burning gold stone'!" Biya said coldly: "Special envoy, do you think a'burning gold stone' can save your life? I have two thousand knights here, all under my command, listen to my orders I asked them to take off their metal armors. Without metal weapons, what use is your gold-burning stone? You are just a normal person without magic! A soldier can strangle you! I don't have an archer at the moment, If there is an archer, I don’t want to come closer. Even if all arrows are fired, I can shoot you to death!"

The Muse gritted his teeth secretly, looked at Biya, who was standing a few meters away, and said coldly: "You reminded me, do you think I am carrying such a small'burning stone'?"

After speaking, Muse took out a blood-red crystal the size of an egg from his sleeve, gritted his teeth, and smashed it on the ground. The refining of this ‘burning stone’ is really not easy. The materials used alone are expensive and difficult to find. It took him more than two years in the Roland Continent to refine these two pieces. I used it all at once, and I regretted it in my heart.

With a sigh of relief, a cloud of blood mist that was larger than before quickly dissipated. This time the blood mist covered the area within ten meters of the surrounding area and spread more quickly. Biya yelled and ran away. He was still a step slower. The armor on his back was already covered with a little blood mist. As soon as the blood mist touched the metal objects, the flames rose up. Fortunately, Biya quickly hurriedly removed his upper body armor. He took it off and threw it on the ground, and then rolled on the ground a few times before extinguishing the flame.

Looking at the Muse standing in the **** mist from a distance, Biya cursed a few words, but there was no bow and arrow beside him, and suddenly saw the cross sword on the ground, picked it up and threw it in.

Muse couldn't rush to guard, and subconsciously dodged to hide, but after being poisoned at this moment, his body was weak, and he still didn't dodge. In a burst of energy, he was immediately thrust into the shoulder by the sword. Biya is a high-level knight, with great strength in his shots. This sword not only pierced the Muse, but even nailed the Muse to the ground.

In the blood mist, the metal sword had already started to burn, and the flame immediately followed the cross sword and burned onto the Muse. The Muse was anxious and ignored the pain. He held the hilt, screamed and drew the sword out, then threw it far away. Beat the remaining flames on your body. Fortunately, the black leather robe on his body was set on fire, and finally did not burn, but the blood flowed from his shoulders and he couldn't take care of it.

Muse was originally a magician, so how could he have suffered such suffering? The pain was so painful that all tears came out, but he knew that his life was at stake, and he endured the pain, took out a small sharp magic spar from his sleeve, and then drew a circle on the ground. Glancing at the Duke of Tulip lying next to him, he gritted his teeth and drew the circle a little larger, enclosing Roddy.

When bending over, the wound was affected, and the pain made Muse almost fainted. It's just that he knows that the blood mist can only last for a while, and it will dissipate in a moment, absolutely no delay.

Biya and a group of people cursed outside the blood fog, and several cavalry began to take off their armor one after another, ready to rush in. It's just that the Roland Cavalry is extremely well equipped. Not only is the armor made of metal, but the swords and daggers, and even the wrist guards are made of metal. It is not easy to take them off all at once. It takes a lot of time to take off the armor.

Muse really deserves to be the top magician of Roland mainland, the black veil saint of the temple. In a hurry, he used the magic spar to draw a big six-pointed star magic circle pattern on the ground, then took out a silver bottle from his arms, gritted his teeth, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank the spare magic holy water inside.

Muse knew in his heart that after drinking this holy water, although he could barely suppress the toxicity of the red dragon blood, so that he could temporarily raise a little bit of magic, but this method of drinking a dove to quench thirst may be more severe in the future, but now Life is worrying, and I can't take care of that much.

After that, he tried his best, and slowly forced a faint milky white light in his hand, and that light penetrated into the magic circle on the ground, and then the six-pointed star pattern on the ground suddenly burst into light. Seeing that a few cavalry had already taken off their armor and rushed into the blood mist, they didn't run to the six-pointed star. Suddenly, there was a bright light on their faces, forcing people to open their eyes. The group of strong light enveloped the entire six-pointed star magic array, and then let out a muffled noise, and again, the six-pointed star in front of him was hollow, not only the muse, but even the tulip duke lying on the ground disappeared without a trace. trace!

Biya also rushed in and took a look at the ground. He is a high-ranking knight in the Roland Continent. He is naturally more knowledgeable. He immediately shouted: "Don't look! This is space transfer magic! He drank the blood of the red dragon. , Lack of magic power, this magic circle can’t be moved far! Send people to search around! Must find him! Live to see people, die to see the corpse!" The cavalry screamed, and they rode on horses, several people in a team, searching around. went.

A few tens of miles away, in a sparse wood, a dazzling white light flashed through the silent woods, startling a few wild warblers on the branch, and then the light faded, and two people appeared on the ground out of thin air.

The Muse was limp on the ground, and suddenly felt a shock in his body and woke up with faint pain. Turning his head, he saw a pair of blue eyes staring at him close at hand.

The Muse screamed in a hurry, and he was about to jump up quickly, but a sharp pain in his shoulder made his body soft, and he couldn't lift a bit of strength.

Muse and Roddy just lie side by side, staring at each other, you look at me and I look at you.

"Are you awake?" Muse tried to keep his tone cold, but at this moment he couldn't get cold anymore.

Roddy squeezed a bitter smile on his face: "I woke up a long time ago, I just couldn't open my eyes, but I can hear what you say and do these days."

The Muse was startled, but listened to Roddy slowly saying: "Don't be surprised, I'm like this after a serious injury, my body can't move, but my mind is sober."

The Muse gritted his teeth and said, "Are you able to move now?"

"No." Roddy sighed, with worry in his eyes: "I can only move my tongue and see with my eyes. I still don't have any strength in my body. I can't move a little finger. I'm afraid both of us will have trouble this time. ."

"You're laughing at me!" An angry look appeared in Muse's eyes.

"Hmph." Roddy smiled faintly, but did not speak, but looked at the Muse with weird eyes: "I didn't expect your subordinates to betray you. It seems that you are not very good as the leader."

The Muse tried his best to shrink his head back a bit, and said coldly, "So what! When I recover my magic, I will go back and kill them clean! You still can't move anyway, it seems you are destined to be me Captive."

"That's not necessarily." Roddy laughed and said calmly: "I might as well tell you that this injury of mine was caused by forcibly urging grievances when fighting with your cavalry. Ten days after the injury. The inner self cannot move, but after ten days, it will recover quickly. You are seriously injured now, and you have drunk what is called red dragon blood. There is no magic. It may not be easy to recover completely... Hum...it’s not necessarily true of us as prisoners!"

The Muse still wanted to refute, but he thought that he was really embarrassed at the moment. As a leader, he was tricked by people who were generally inferior to him. It was really not a glorious thing, so he couldn't be tough. When the words came to the lips, they couldn't say anything. He just forced himself to sit up, and saw that the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. Now he can't use magic, but he doesn't know how to deal with it. In a hurry, he can only forcefully cover the wound with his hand. He just touches the wound, but his eyebrows are tight. Wrinkled tightly.

"If you do this, you will die faster after the wound is infected." Although Roddy could not move, but seeing Muse's movements, he said coldly: "Would you not find some water to wash first and then bandage the wound? "

The Muse was taken aback for a moment. He was originally noble. No matter what he did when he was in the Roland Continent, he had a large group of temple servants to do it for him. He encountered any problems. With his terrifying strength, he couldn't do it in this world. I'm afraid that things are really running out. According to his current appreciation, in the past, when a restoration technique passed, it was naturally resolved immediately. What to clean up and bandage wounds, and what infections are there...Muses of this kind of thing don't understand at all, even if he does, he doesn't know how to do it.

Roddy glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Forget it, I guess I will be able to move in a while. Seeing that you didn't kill me, remember to take my part when you ran away. Help you bandage."

He said this kindly, and didn't want the Muse to listen to it, but suddenly exclaimed: "No!" The body immediately retreated far.

"That's up to you, too." Roddy said coldly: "It's not my business anyway. It's just that we ran out now, and they must come to search for it. Whether they can resume their actions before they arrive is unclear. Maybe we are all caught and we all die together."

The Muse snorted coldly and affected the wound. He sucked in pain, only to feel the pain in his shoulder and he was about to faint almost immediately. He grew up in the temple since he was a child. In the Roland Continent, the position of the temple is supreme. As the successor of the saint, he is usually served and served by others. When has he suffered such suffering? At this moment, the indifferent and strong in my heart had already flown beyond the clouds, and the pain almost shed tears.

The two were silent for a moment, and Roddy, who was lying on the ground, took a long breath, then sat up tremblingly, and sighed to himself: "Damn, old Mark really didn't lie to me. I can't move for ten days. But it suffocated me to death."

Once he could move, his strength quickly recovered a bit. The injury on his body had already been healed by the magic of Muse. Being unable to move for these ten days is entirely the result of using the crystal that forcibly overdrafts the power. Only after ten days, the recovery was quick.

"Do you want to deal with the wound? Otherwise, you will be dead if you bleed like this." Roddy glanced at Muse and mocked: "I don't believe you are not afraid of death, hum, what kind of temple saint... Is it true? Is it an immortal body?"

Seeing that Roddy could move, the Muse sat aside vigilantly, gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

Roddy stood up slowly and stretched. Although my body is still weak, I can barely move. I glanced at the Muse and suddenly laughed and said, "It seems that you are my prisoner. You beat me so badly that day, and today I am still not ashamed. ."

As soon as the words came out, Muse was embarrassed and angrily. His body shook, and his shoulder was sore. He didn't lift his chest in one breath, and he fainted as soon as his head crooked.

Roddy sighed, looked at the muse on the ground with a frown, and murmured, "It's nothing. For the sake of saving my life, I will save you too. It's just that this person is very weird. Be sure to bring back to the Watt Fortress and check it out. The person from Roland Continent also came here to make trouble. Things in the Northwest are getting more and more complicated... and he is an advanced magician who uses the notes left by Dandong to perform magic. Maybe I can get rid of my hapless long ears..."

While thinking wildly in his head, Roddy bent down to look at Muse. He glanced at the black veil on his face. He was curious, and he was about to tear it off when he reached out. Then he changed his mind and thought: "Forget it, people don't want others to look at him. Naturally, there are pains in his face."

He was originally a yin and yang face. He was ridiculed for his looks, and he used things to cover his face when he was a child. He was most afraid of others seeing his true face. He hesitated for a while, and finally did not pull the veil of the muse. It's not that Roddy is soft-hearted, it's just that people have their own pain points, and at this moment they are just comparing their hearts.

I just saw Muse fainting on the ground, one hand tightly covering the wound on his shoulder, his hand was originally covered with gloves, which was already covered with dust. Roddy moved his hand away forcefully, then took off the Muse's gloves and threw it aside. He saw a small white palm with slender fingers. Roddy frowned and said, "This magician is too weak, and his hands are like women. No wonder he can't support it with a little injury."

Although suspicious in his heart, his subordinates did not stop at all. They pulled away the black robe on the shoulders of the Muse and the underwear inside, revealing a piece of white and tender skin, and saw a **** wound on the shoulder, which had already cut him from front to back. Pierced in his shoulder, bleeding out at the moment.

Roddy took a breath and felt that the tear in his clothes was too small for bandaging, so he just increased his strength to tear off the clothes on his shoulders... It was only halfway through, but Roddy stopped his hands and stared straight. Looking at the scene in front of you...

I saw a shoulder that was as bright as jade, and a piece of white and tender skin went down, and then there was a bud full of breasts...

"Damn it!! It's a woman!!" Roddy jumped up suddenly as if he had been stabbed.

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