Just as the flame Taoist soldiers began to recite the Taoist scriptures one by one, a thief wearing black leather armor ran over from a distance...

The thief's running posture was very vulgar, his body's center of gravity was pressed very low, and he maintained a posture of rushing to the ground at any time. He borrowed various covers to hide his figure during his running, such as stones and trees, and his steps were extremely light. If he hadn't run quickly and the surroundings were silent, it would be difficult to hear the sounds he made when he ran.

Of course, walking in the snow and ice wearing black leather armor naturally exposed myself.

Seeing the enemy appear, the flame soldiers couldn't help but become excited. If Jia Kedao had not been able to attack at will, the thief would have turned into a roast chicken on the snow.

The thief turned back and forth on the snow for two rounds and returned the same route. Although the position of the flame soldiers at rest was not suitable for ambushing the enemy, Jia Kedao still did not allow the flame soldiers to change their positions to form an ambush encirclement, indicating that they remained still.

Not long after, the thief appeared again, hid behind a huge rock covered with snow, looked around for a long time before leaving again.

This is the usual trick of thieves. If someone lies in ambush, he is likely to be killed and discovered by thieves to avoid the risk of being ambushed.

When the thief appears again, he is no longer alone, with more than ten people following him.

This is a relatively complete mercenary team. There are thieves in front of them to explore the way, the three warriors have finished fonts as marching arrows, followed by several archers, and warrior guards on both sides. In the middle is a magician holding a short staff and wearing a yellow robe.

The strongest person in this mercenary team is the magician. Looking through Jia Kedao's eyes, the spiritual light emitted from his body was a little red, which was a little stronger than the swordsman he had seen before.

However, apart from this, the strength of the other mercenaries is much different. Most of them are at the level of elite warriors. There are two people who are close to the range of activating the fighting spirit, but that's all. If these two people want to activate the fighting spirit, they have to rely on opportunities.

"attack!"

Jia Kedao didn't say anything, but stretched out his right hand from the snow cave and waved it down. The flame soldiers who had been staring at Jia Kedao's side immediately became excited. They stood up from the snow cave with recurved bows.

A low roar came out, and the bodies of these flame soldiers were immediately covered with a layer of flame.

After pulling the bow, aim slightly and let go. Arrows with flames rushed into the air like a meteor shower. Then they drew an arc, and the arrows were diagonally downwards and pounced on the mercenaries.

"Enemy attack!"

The thief reacted the fastest way. He rushed into the snow pile in horror. Of course, he had not forgotten to warn his teammates.

Second only to the thief were the three soldiers with the finished marching arrow. They waved their long swords to attempt to cut down all the flame arrows that were flying down.

But the target of these arrows was not them, but the archers and magicians behind them.

The archers were suddenly in an uproar and fled to both sides. The two magicians surrounded by the team reacted the slowest, and they seemed to have not adapted to this sudden attack.

Even if the arrows formed a meteor shower and fell, they still raised their short staff and began to recite mantras from their mouths.

Just when the flame arrow was less than twenty meters away from the magician, one of the magicians wiped the ring on his hand, and a yellow light suddenly spread out, covering the two magicians.

The first flame arrow hit the yellow light and made a bang, exploding into a fire sputtering around, but the yellow light only trembled for a moment but did not break.

A smug smile appeared on the faces of the two magicians. Although they had just started their masters and had not learned advanced spells such as protective arrows, the magic ring given by the teacher had a constant spell of protective arrows. As long as they were triggered, there was no need to worry about the arrow attack.

As for those archers who escaped to both sides and didn't know how to protect the magician master, they died if they died, which was considered a little punishment from the magician master.

Humph, if I hadn't wanted to train and travel, how could you, the lowly mercenaries, invite the noble magician?

As a noble caster second only to formal priests, the magician is much stronger than those ordinary mercenaries in terms of actual status and psychological advantages.

Even if he was attacked, he was not at all panicked, and he was thinking about the difference between himself and the mercenary.

To be honest, the protective arrow spells inspired by the magic ring are enough to form a magic cover with a diameter of more than ten meters to resist the arrows. If the archers did not escape without permission before, they would be extremely safe at this time.

However, it is too late for those archers to regret it now.

The thirty-two flame arrows, except for half of which landed on the protective arrow light cover, the other half were scattered around, shooting four archers who had fled in panic.

In a blink of an eye, the greedy mercenary team, gushed by rumors, lost 80% of the archers, and the surviving archer was also inserted into his feet with two flame arrows, completely losing his combat power.

After all, mercenaries are mercenaries. After the flame arrows fell, the thief used various obstacles to conceal their bodies and rushed towards the flame soldiers. The warriors also went crazy. The loss of all archers by a mercenary team means that the mercenary team was half of the mercenary team. Besides, it is much more difficult to win over a qualified archer into the team than the warriors on the streets.

Since they killed the opponent's archers, the flame soldiers became more calm at this time. They took out the arrows from the arrow bags in a calm manner and pulled the bow and lured the arrows again.

Huhuhuhuhuhu, although the speed of archery is fast and slow, it seems not very neat, but the whistling sound of the arrows flying out is shocking.

Seeing another wave of meteor showers flying out, the thief's first reaction was to pounce on the ground, and the warriors who followed had to stop running wildly and look for cover to avoid the attack of arrows.

The effect of this wave of arrows was much worse than the first wave, and only two soldiers were unlucky to be shot and killed by arrows.

After all, these mercenaries have rich combat experience, and this is the first time that the flames are fighting. Whether it is mentality or shooting skills, they still need to be beaten.

"Stone skin!"

The older magician finished chanting the spell, and raised his short staff and pointed to the front. Suddenly, a thin layer of yellow light appeared on a warrior who had just jumped up from the ground. This layer of yellow light quickly formed a gray film on the warrior's body. An arrow that seemed a little weak at the end hit the warrior, but was blocked by the gray film.
Chapter completed!