Number One Player of Time and Space

   Chapter 911 Little harm, very insulting mockery

  Looking at the thousands of guild members who were waiting behind him, the anxiety in "Peter Greer" did not diminish, but became stronger.

   "Something's wrong! Don't carry it hard! Disperse quickly!"

  With his amazing combat intuition, "Peter Greer" finally noticed the unusualness of this bolide, but it was too late to change the order.

Counting from the moment the fire rose, the fireball flew to the sky above the crusade army of the Yagbacher Warriors’ Guild in less than half a minute, and plunged into the marching team with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Right in the center.

  Boom—!

  It was like the explosion of thunder on the ground, and the whole earth trembled violently under the rising mushroom cloud.

The scorching flame was propelled by the violent shock wave and spread in all directions. The stumps of countless people and horses flew into the air. The blood evaporated under the high temperature, and the scorched corpses fell like rain with the dust in the sky. drop.

   "All spread out! Don't gather together!"

  Too late to count the number of casualties, "Peter Greer" immediately fought wildly, and the ghost sisters "Lisa" and "Mimi", as well as dozens of elite members who went out this time, also followed closely.

  They have to rush to kill the despicable magician who is hiding in the dark and attacking them before the second magic comes!

   Before they could run far away, the second fire meteor rose again from the distant horizon.

  This time "Peter Greer" can see completely that the place where the fire happened was on a hill in the distance, at least ten kilometers away from them in a straight line!

  Strategic magic!

  These four words flashed in his mind. Rumor has it that the magic of the continent opposite the endless forest is flourishing. Among them, there is a top-level magic called [Raging Sun Gun], which can fly over 10,000 meters to strike the enemy at a super long range.

   "Asshole! We were deceived by the emperor! The target of this crusade is not an ordinary demi tribe!"

  Only an army formed by magicians can fight strategic magic, and adventurers like them, no matter how many in number, can only be slaughtered like a weak lamb under the blow of strategic magic.

  Boom—!

  The second flaming meteor fell from the sky. This time there was no earth-shattering explosion, but sputtered out splendid firelight like festive fireworks.

  The fireballs flying in all directions each have the size of a fist. Thousands of fireballs radiating like coneflowers are like a sudden meteor shower, which instantly enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters.

Although this scattered attack did not cause as many casualties as the first meteor, it ignited most of the grain and grass carried by the crusaders. The frightened horse-drawn vehicle neighed like a headless fly and ignited more. Many materials that were not hit by the fireball.

   "Kill the frightened horses! The top 500 in the guild competition to keep up with me! The others immediately turn around and retreat!"

  I have to say, "Peter Greer"'s judgment on the battlefield is amazing.

  Only two shots of the [Raging Sun Gun], he keenly noticed that this terrible strategic magic was not guided by any guidance, as if he had eyes long, he stared at the most densely populated location and bombed.

  If all members charge to attack the mysterious magician, the opponent can fly kites to the entire army as long as they have a horse that runs fast enough.

For the present plan, there are only two divisions of troops-if the magician follows the tail of the large troop, he will inevitably crash into a small group of elite troops; if the opposite direction flees in the direction of the snowy field, a small troop of 500 people Even if it was bombed remotely, it would not cause much damage.

Sure enough, as "Peter Greer" had expected, after the five hundred elites he led launched a quick raid into the snowy field, the [Raging Sun Gun] released by the mysterious magician no longer pursued the retreating team, and It was from the sky that they slammed directly on the head of their team.

  A terrifying mushroom cloud rose slowly in the rear, and the horses in the last row were overturned by the shock wave. The knight on the horse fell to the ground and rolled for a few laps, and did not suffer much damage.

   "Sure enough, the magician chose us as the target of the attack."

  "Peter Greer" heaved a sigh of relief, and then a new question came to mind-with so many obstacles between them, how did the opponent lock his team's position?

   "Tim, can you magicians perform this kind of over-the-horizon strike?" "Peter Greer" turned his head and asked his bedtime friend "Tim Robinson" who followed up diagonally behind him.

"Tim" habitually tugged at the weird eyebrows that had been rolled into a spiral, and thought for a while: "In fact, most of the time the magic used by our magicians does not reach the maximum range... but when it comes to over-the-horizon strikes. , I am also very surprised how the powerful magician accurately locked our position, after all, we have been moving fast, and he can actually adjust the advance of the magic like a hunt."

   "In other words, he didn't rely on his eyes."

   "Peter Greer" closed his eyes, suddenly seemed to perceive something, drew a sword and slashed out a cold light, vaguely heard a scream of some kind of animal in the void.

   Immediately afterwards, the fourth fireball seemed to have lost its target and flew straight over their heads to the distance.

   "It turns out that our position was exposed by an invisible magician."

  Although the crisis of being locked in by magic has been solved, "Tim" appears worried.

   "Peter, I know you are the leader of this time. I can't interfere with your decision, but you'd better be careful. If you don't practice magic, you can't understand the power of that mysterious magician at all."

   "Huh? How strong is that magician? Is the great sage of the capital of learning strong?" The ghost girl "Lisa Alpacas" interrupted and asked.

  The ghost races on this continent are basically carnal warriors, and they also don’t know anything about magic.

"Let's tell you this, if it is a great sage in the capital of learning, it is estimated that at most one shot of the kind of magic just now, the magic will be completely exhausted, and the mysterious magician actually fired four times in a row...grass! Fifth time! With this terrible magic power, have we met the legendary demon king?"

  The sixth [Raging Sun Gun] did not appear in the sky for a long time.

  It's not that the mysterious magician has no magic power, but that he himself has come himself.

  Several tens of meters in the air, a black giant sword with an orange-yellow magic circuit flowing on its surface is quietly suspended.

A plain-looking, black-haired human youth stood on it. His pupils black as the night sky could not see any emotions of hatred or abhorrence. He just stared at the "Peter Greer" and others underneath. , As if the emptiness of the gods overlooking all living beings.

   "Night Dire? The king of the demi-human pseudo kingdom?"

  "Peter Greer" had seen a magical portrait of Luo Jie when he was in the imperial capital, and at a glance he recognized that the man was the most important target of their crusade, and the horror in his heart could not be added.

  How confident is this person in his own strength, dare to come alone to face their five hundred guild elites?

"Peter Greer" took a deep breath, drew out his sword like a rainbow and pointed it at the sky, and said loudly: "I am the commander of the imperial crusade army, the chief soldier of the Agbach Warriors Guild-"Peter Greer Yeah! The subhuman pseudo-king "Night Dire", UU reading www.uukānshu.com, dare to come down and fight me fairly! "

  The black giant sword slowly descended, and finally hovered at a height of about ten meters above the ground.

  Luo Jie smiled slightly and kicked off a strange creature that looked like a toy dog.

   "You don't have to fight a fair duel, let's go together...but if you want to fight with me, at least defeat my dog ​​first."

In the sparse broad-leaved forest that has not yet sprouted, a two-legged dog climbed up from the ground, very carefully patted the fallen leaves and dirt on his body, and stared at the five hundred Yagbachers in front of him with his small round eyes. Member of the Warriors Guild.

   Immediately afterwards, the chubby cute figure began to expand rapidly, and it skyrocketed more than ten times in just a few seconds, transforming into a large toy dog ​​of equal proportions as high as three meters.

  Then—the **** of the front paw was slowly raised.

  Convex (∪ェ∪) convex.

  　 Two more delivered, please ask for votes... The easter egg chapter will send a picture of Peter Greer’s sage time. I don’t know if it can pass the trial.

  (End of this chapter)