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Chapter 289: Iron Tooth Black Crow.
"This is a big trouble, this is a big trouble"!
Seeing the iron-toothed black crow that turned into a jet black sharp arrow shot towards him, Peter was anxiously on fire while chattering in his mouth.
God knows, he has only been promoted to the official level for more than a year. This time he took an apprenticeship mission unexplainably and was almost spotted by a red robe official-level mage. Don’t think that Peter escaped with deterrence and domineering power. It was purely because he as a counselor decisively recognized that he had detoured a long way and fortunately avoided the enemy.
And now, standing at the gate of the Truth Thinking Division, he can't avoid it! If you run away here, you will be a deserter. When the time comes, the law enforcement team will be the first to let him go.
So even if Peter hadn't experienced any formal level battles so far, he had to start preparing to meet the enemies that were already in front of him.
Faced with the iron-toothed black crow, Peter chose to use a formal spell "Frostbolt" to face him head-on, and then quickly retreated to the right and back. This is what Peter saw in a book about the fighting style of the mage to deal with the fast assault enemy-first interfere with the enemy's attack, and then try to dodge!
However, after Peter made such a "tactical response", the effect received is really not good.
As a newly promoted official-level mage, Peter can only have three official-level spells, and they are still very satisfactory attack, defense, and auxiliary spells. They are-as bad as "Fireball"." Frostbolt, the "Advanced Mage Armor" that almost everyone knows, and a "Frost Nova" that is better than nothing.
In fact, Peter's crappy "Frost Arrow" didn't hit the target at all.
He didn't know that the "response to attack" written in the spell book meant to deal with the kind of straight-line attack that could not control the steering, but Peter faced the enemy but was an iron-toothed black crow that could fine-tune himself during flight!
Peter was too high on the accuracy of his spells in panic, and he too underestimated the iron-toothed black crow's intuition as a tyrannical beast. In battle, any mistakes will pay a heavy price, and Peter is no exception.
The black crow in mid-air suddenly turned sideways, and the ice arrow shining with azure blue luster rubbed against the iron-toothed black crow's belly. Peter's spell only left a layer of painless and itchy frost on the iron-toothed black crow's belly feathers, and it did not constitute an obstacle to the iron-toothed black crow's attack.
And the iron-toothed black crow that escaped the attack did not stay in the slightest. Its black shiny wings were completely close to the sides of the body, and the whole body became a sharp shuttle like a swimming fish in the water, and the tip of the "shuttle" That is, the black beak of the iron-toothed raven pointed directly at Peter's heart.
"what"! !
Along with this sudden lightning, a burst of blood burst out in the heavy rain, and a large cup of blood was sprinkled on the black and purple ground of the marsh, and the screams of screams were endless under the gloomy clouds.
Peter embarrassedly clutched half of his broken right arm and flew back to the right, his body plowed a deep gully directly on the swamp, until he smashed three or four rocks blocking the way. It stopped, and now, Peter lying in the mud is now half of his body was stained red with blood.
But Peter didn't die, he just broke an arm.
At the last moment, the "High Mage Armor" that Peter blessed on his body saved his life. The beak of the Iron-toothed Black Crow deflected after penetrating the defense of the "High Mage Armor", a terrifying "flying shuttle". "Grazed Peter's heart, only shattered his left lung and half of his shoulder.
But Peter collapsed in the gravel, motionless.
Don't get me wrong, this kind of injury is far from enough to kill an official-level mage, but Peter obviously has no intention of getting up. He fainted, or... he pretended to faint.
Peter didn't feel that he might defeat such a terrible monster, so he simply fell into the gravel to pretend to be dizzy, so that he could circumvent the accusation of "fleeing". As for his reputation... Peter said that even back to the truth. It’s better to be pointed at the nose to scold a coward after thinking about it than to die now!
Peter was safe to hide in this way. He suppressed the vitality fluctuations to a very low level, and the iron-toothed black crow with poor perception did not look at this bad "prey" at all. This bloodthirsty beast turned his gaze directly. Apprentices still in a daze.
At this moment, the apprentices, including Anya, did not react to what happened. The official-level powerhouse's fight was too fast for them, who were still ordinary apprentices, such as Anya, even if she was under heavy rain. With her eyes wide open, Anya still only saw a white light flashing away, and then the domineering instructor flying along the way flew out without knowing his life or death.
Because everything happened so quickly, these apprentices hadn't even had time to disperse, they all looked into the air blankly, looking for the black crow in the gloomy sky.
But soon, everyone won't have to look for it.
Those four blood-red eyes had stared at all the apprentices, the undisguised tyrannical killing intent caused many apprentices to tremble and even urinate incontinence.
This is a genuine official-level monster. Although it has no wisdom, the almost substantive killing intent still suppresses everyone's breath. Including Anya, the apprentices even felt that the air was frozen. Under the gaze of the Iron-toothed Black Crow, these apprentices couldn't even move even if they wanted to run.
Killing intent, hatred, tyrannical.
The iron-toothed black crow is such a creature. It has forgotten that it is on the way to escape. Now, this monster looked frantically at the crowded apprentices, and then flew to it with a "quack" cry. Mid-air.
Anya watched the "crow" spread its wings, and a very bad feeling poured out in her heart. She instinctively knew this feeling-it was the feeling of death.
The feeling I want is not wrong!
I saw the iron-toothed black crow in mid-air flapping its wings violently with extremely fast frequency, and the sharp "hissing" sound of a large number of metallic color hair carriers fell down extremely fast, and the number of these metallic filaments even formed in the air. A cloud of "clouds", from a distance, looked like a large cloud of metallic mist quickly falling towards the apprentices.
"It's over, am I going to die here, damn it! I'm so unwilling"!
An Ya Qiang resisted the fear of screaming and clenched her lower lip and closed her eyes. She had already thought that she and all the apprentices would end up with something. Thousands of "wires" hitting at the speed of sound would nail everyone. Into minced meat.
Fortunately, this time, the destruction did not come as expected.
At some point, the sound of heavy rain and squally wind had disappeared.
An Ya, who was ready to die, slowly opened her eyes in surprise, and then she saw a magnificent sight that she could not forget in her lifetime!
End of this Chapter
She will not have much of a life
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