Struggle in the Steam Age

Chapter 646 Victory

It has to be said that among the various extraordinary creatures in existence, apart from the descendants of gods, the most powerful one is probably the giant dragon.

And as the type with the highest combat power among the five-color dragons, even warlocks with the blood of the red dragon belong to the top type of warlocks who rely on blood for food.

For example, the flame ax that appeared in front of Lawrence and the others fully reflected this point, even if it was hit by several bullets with demon-breaking enchantments and multiple magic missiles in a row. He can still jump around alive and kick down the phantoms of various monsters approaching him one after another.

The reason why it was able to withstand such a large amount of damage was that the layer of subcutaneous dragon scales formed after the blood vessels were excited could resist various attacks and far exceed the tolerance of ordinary humans.

But the blue-clothed swordsman next to him is much worse, even though he is wearing some kind of armor made of Warcraft leather and steel plates. But they still didn't last as long as their companions in the rainy attacks around Lawrence.

As time went by, various loopholes appeared in his enchanted armor soon due to overload. These loopholes in turn lead to further damage to the armor.

Naturally, this change could not be concealed from the eyes of the besiegers, after a piece of armor on the chest of the armor on the man in blue fell off. Safir immediately took out a magic scroll and aimed at the man in blue to activate.

"Boom!" After a loud explosion, a huge ball of fire exploded violently, and then a golden-red human figure rushed out of the fireball. This guy was already on fire, and after running two steps, he fell to his knees and rolled on the ground, screaming.

Obviously, after the magic defense on his body disappeared, the body of the blue-robed man was much more fragile than that of the red dragon warlock. That's why there are severe burns after being hit by a fireball.

The condition of the flame ax on the other side is obviously much better. Although the flames are also ignited around the body, it can still fight with the ax as vigorously as before.

Of course, being able to fight like this doesn't mean he wasn't injured. It's just that dragon vein warlocks have high health resistance, not to mention that warlocks with red dragon blood have higher damage immunity when facing magic like fire. That's why the flame ax is fighting like fire now.

"Ahhh..." But no matter what, the pain of the flames burning on his body is not something ordinary people can bear. So now the two people surrounded by one horizontal and one vertical screamed at the same time.

The only difference is that the blue-robed man lying on the ground screamed a few times and soon died, leaving only a pile of human-shaped black coke burning on the ground. But the Flame Ax seemed to be getting braver as he fought, as if he hadn't been greatly affected.

"Damn it—" Although it is said that few people in the bandit group will give their hearts, but after realizing that they can only fight alone now, the flame ax still let out an angry roar, and then endured the pain of burns all over his body and all kinds of pain. The attack rushed towards the position where Lawrence and Safir were.

Although he didn't know who was the leader of the group of people who ambushed him, at least he could see that Lawrence seemed to be the highest-level spellcaster among the group.

So when he realized that he could break out of the encirclement only with a single blow with all his strength, he naturally chose Lawrence's side as a breakthrough point.

For the Red Dragon Warlock, who can be regarded as a strong and strong spellcaster, he can cross a distance of only more than 20 meters with a flick of his fingers. Therefore, after taking a series of injuries, the opponent quickly rushed to a place a few steps away from Lawrence, and raised the ax in his hand high, looking as if he wanted to split Lawrence's head in two.

Safiel had already taken a step forward at this time, and stabbed forward with both hands holding the sword in an attempt to stop the opponent's attack.

But unfortunately, due to the dragon scales on the flame ax and the sideways movement he made when he touched the blade, Safir's sword just rubbed against the opponent's ribs, leaving a finger-wide gap It's just a mouth.

And because the blow was too fast, Safiel couldn't hold back his steps for a moment, holding the sword and rushing forward with his whole body, which directly fell into the attack range of the flame axe.

Fortunately, at this time, Flame Ax only wanted to kill Lawrence, so he just sent an arrow made of flames at Safir and let her go.

Although it is a little lower in the extraordinary level, it still avoided the blow in time when facing the simple magic of the Red Dragon Warlock. Just let that flaming arrow hit the ground and stir up some dirt.

But in this short period of time, the flame ax quickly killed the two hobgoblin phantoms standing in front of Lawrence and came in front of him.

"Go to hell!" Flame Ax raised its ax high and slashed at Lawrence, bringing a scorching wind. In his opinion, the reason why Lawrence stood still here must have been frightened.

Because Lawrence was wearing a noble hunting suit before entering the valley in order not to attract attention, plus Safir's initiative just now. So Flame Ax naturally regarded Lawrence as a rookie who hadn't experienced much actual combat.

For the caster, an important prerequisite for casting spells is to ensure sufficient concentration. But for those spellcasters who have not experienced actual combat, it is not uncommon for them to lose their ability to cast spells on time due to nervousness in the face of actual combat.

At least during the period when the flame ax became a bandit, there were not seven but five such rookie spellcasters who hacked to death and injured. Therefore, he did not suspect that there was something wrong with Lawrence's current situation.

Seeing that he was about to strike Lawrence's head with an axe, Yan Ax couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

In his opinion, few spellcasters could defeat him in this close combat. But just when he thought Lawrence would be another spellcaster who fell under his axe, a sudden change occurred.

Accompanied by a light poof, a group of strong light formed by the flash technique exploded in front of the flame axe, and then the thief leader felt that the ax in his hand had passed through the place where Lawrence was just now.

However, this ax that had once drank human blood did not taste the taste of blood again this time, but hit the ground heavily after cutting through the air.

"What—" After realizing that the blow was in vain, the experienced flame axe immediately realized that something was wrong.

Then he quickly tilted the ax face of the ax in his hand, and then swung the ax violently, drawing a semicircle around with the sand brought up after the ax hit the ground just now, trying to protect himself.

But just when the semicircle was halfway drawn, he suddenly heard the sound of wind coming from behind him. But it was too late to intercept at this time.

After a soft puff, a long sword was thrust from his chrysanthemum until it reached the ribs before stopping.

The red dragon warlock is indeed stronger in vitality, but it is still far behind the real red dragon.

At least the large amount of internal damage and internal bleeding caused by a three-finger-wide knight's epee from bottom to top is absolutely unbearable.

Therefore, after being hit, the flaming ax quickly slipped from his hand, and then the whole person fell forward to the ground.

"This is really too cunning." Flame Ax felt the sharp pain coming from his body and the gradual drop in body temperature, and he knew that he was finished this time.

Of course, the end here does not only refer to himself, but also includes all the forces under him and this time he thinks that he can wash his hands and go ashore after he finishes his work.

However, until the moment of his death, Flame Ax never made any remorse for what he had done. But I just feel that I am just bad luck this time. Just ran into a cunning opponent.

"I still have so much money, and so much..." These thoughts quickly flowed through Yan Ax's mind, but before he could finish thinking, a bullet hit his neck that was exposed because he was lying there. It's over.

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