Chapter 68 You've Finally Arrived
In the front, there was the incredibly powerful and unreasonable Christine, and in the back, there were the two red-eyed, murderous-looking Minotaurs. The originally chaotic Chris Street had finally turned into a hell of flesh and blood... Of course, it was a hell for the pirates!
In a matter of moments, nearly half of the hundreds of pirates had been knocked to the ground, with groaning wounded scattered all over and blood flowing everywhere. For them, tonight was an absolute nightmare, one that they would never wake up from.
"Why? Why is it like this?" The giant, covered in blood, hid behind, his entire body had completely collapsed, looking at the desperate situation in front of him, he suddenly let out a mournful howl, as if he was going to die together with them, "Damn bastards, even if I die, I'll take you all down with me..."
Dark light flashed, the wind suddenly howled, the giant turned his head back in shock, only to see a long black wolf-toothed club with inverted thorns, becoming clearer and clearer in his field of vision, then...
Bang!
A few seconds later, beside the half-fainted giant, Yege appeared with a wolf-toothed club, still panting, and had to admit that this dark elf tribe's beautiful woman had already reached the level of mastery in her mace-wielding skills.
Behind her, a dozen or so dark elves emerged, picking up the pre-prepared projection crystals and taking aim at the battlefield. With a series of loud clicks, the silver-white light continued to flash, clearly recording the pirates' rout and intentionally highlighting Kristin's righteousness and bravery.
"Not bad, it's quite clear." Ye Ge looked at the screen recorded by the projection crystal and seriously educated them before the dark elves became self-satisfied, "However, we must continue to work hard, just like Lin said, we should take Master Chen as an example and truly turn photography into an art form."
"Clan leader, we must work hard." A dozen or so dark elves nodded in unison with eager faces. It is said that in Lin's hometown, there was a master of close-up photography named Chen, who took hundreds of works in just a few years, and each work was well-known and widely circulated, to the point where people offered high prices to buy them but couldn't get them.
"That's right, that's our goal." Ye Ge's eyes were filled with admiring little stars, and she conveniently tiptoed up to lightly kick the giant who had just woken up from his coma, "Hey, did I ask you to wake up?"
"Damn it..." The temple suffered a heavy blow, and the weak giant fell down again, only to vent his anger in vain, "Bastards, don't think you've won for sure, I'm just a decoy, Lord Shi-Yan is leading others..."
In an instant, everyone in the scene changed color, turning their heads unanimously to gaze at the distant vineyard on the high ground.
Damn it! Almost subconsciously, Kristen and Yege looked at each other and suddenly turned around and ran wildly.
"It's useless, it's useless." The giant sneered coldly, his sharp teeth stained with fresh blood. "Lord Shi'en, an eighth-level mage who excels in fire magic, perhaps by now that damned Eastern ape and his skull have already been burned to ashes, no, not even ashes are left."
As if he had seen that scene, the giant was extremely satisfied and laughed wildly at the sky. Even though he knew he couldn't escape death either, he still laughed with such evil and venomous intent. The ear-piercing laughter echoed in the night sky, as if it were a prelude to the arrival of the god of death.
No! Kristen and Yege sprinted wildly in the darkness, the howling wind sweeping through the forest like the terrifying wail of a night demon. They gazed at the manor that was gradually engulfed in flames, with only one thought left in their minds—
Lin, hold on, you must hold on, we won't let you... die like this!
"Death? What a wonderful thing." As if sensing the resentment from afar, on the small path leading to the vineyard, the gaunt wizard wrapped in crimson robes gave a ringing clap with an expressionless face.
In an instant, a blazing fireball appeared in his palm, without any incantation or buffering preparation, as if the surrounding fire elements were all subdued by him at this moment, subdued to this evil wizard who was born with a natural mastery of fire magic.
In the flickering, uncertain light of the flames, the evil face of the dead fire was finally visible, its thin, pale cheeks covered in black scars left by the fierce burning, all its features twisted and distorted like a demon's, with only one intact, undamaged eye gleaming bright red in the darkness.
At this moment, even the pirates following behind him involuntarily retreated a few steps to keep their distance. No one dared to approach this crazy and evil high-ranking bronze fire mage, who had just cast the Hellfire Sea spell two days ago, burning two villages and taking hundreds of lives, all for the sake of obtaining a single fire-elemental magic crystal.
"Don't worry, at least for tonight, I'll carry out the plan according to the Clown's orders." As if sensing the pirates' fear, Shi En slowly opened his mouth, revealing his incomplete and yellowed teeth.
A few seconds later, as if he had heard a voice from afar, he suddenly burst out with a gloomy smile: "Great, it seems that some foolish guys are actively delivering themselves to the door."
Almost simultaneously, the sound of horseshoes suddenly rang out, and more than a dozen guards who had hastily assembled, riding war horses, rushed up the shaded path, and suddenly saw the pirates in front of them. The leading cavalry captain changed color slightly, and immediately drew his long sword, rushing forward like thunder: "Damn it, kill him..."
Boom!
Without warning, a fiery blaze of bright red flames suddenly erupted from beneath him, engulfing the captain and his horse in an instant. The captain's screams were drowned out as he was reduced to a charred crisp.
Captain! Seeing this scene, more than a dozen cavalrymen were shocked and lost their color, but before they could react, the fire element in the air had already fluctuated violently, like a raging tide sweeping across.
In an instant, a half-human-high fiery spirit of bright red color appeared in the crowd like a ghost, its blazing flame scythe swept across, instantly bringing up splashing blood all over the sky, several heads with terrified faces flew high into the air, and before they even fell to the ground, they had already turned to ashes.
Under this terrible attack the remaining cavalry completely lost their will to fight, and in a state of panic they scattered in all directions, but it was a futile effort.
"Idiot!" Shi Yan's eyes were filled with satisfaction as he licked his lips, and on the tip of his slowly raised right index finger, a spark suddenly appeared, only to quickly turn into an explosive fireball that shot out like a stormy rain.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the midst of continuous thunder, more than a dozen cavalrymen were hit by fireballs and turned into human torches, letting out miserable cries. A gust of cold wind blew in, carrying with it an eerie meaty aroma that wafted through the air, making people feel nauseous and want to vomit.
What a terrible aura, even the pirates in the same camp couldn't help but tremble with fear, they finally understood why this evil wizard was valued by the great Clown Lord, to some extent, this guy's terror was second only to the great Clown Lord.
In this eerie silence, Shi Yan had already charged forward with an icy smile, directly passing through the cavalry torches that were still burning fiercely, towards the faintly visible vineyard: "Follow me, I'm eager to burn that Eastern monkey to death with my own hands."
Yes, right before their eyes, the vineyard, shrouded in flames, was clearly visible in the darkness of night, just like a defenseless weak woman about to face dozens of rough and robust men.
What a wonderful scene, dozens of pirates looked at each other with a sly smile on their faces, tightly grasping the curved knife, as if they had already seen the miserable appearance of that Eastern monkey wailing in the sea of fire.
"A sea of flames? No, no, no, that's too crude." The dead flame's one eye narrowed, its gaze filled with a morbid **, "Actually, I prefer to use a small spark, slowly roasting, roasting every inch of that pale face, until he's whimpering..."
Achoo! Without any warning, a loud sneeze suddenly rang out, interrupting the evil flame's sinister laughter.
At this moment, amidst the faintly astonished expression of Shi Yan, under the bewildered gaze of the pirates, a deeply moved voice drifted happily in the night sky.
"Thank goodness you've finally arrived, I was waiting so long I almost caught a cold... Ah-choo!"