Chapter 63

Sanmao reacted the fastest. As soon as the other party fired a musket, he immediately dodged and hid behind Randy.

Osman was most afraid of death, so he put a wind shield on himself first, then quickly took out an old Babylonian astrolabe, and shouted, "Stand!"

Henry put a wind shield on the defenseless Er Jin, and Ah Hua reacted quickly. Seeing that Henry ignored him, he jumped in front of Henry with a tiger.

The opponent finally fired a row of guns, and Erjin, Sanmao, and Osman were safe and sound. Randy's sword was erected, blocking his head and face, and five or six bullets hit his body.

Randy just swayed, the bullet was deflected by the protective film formed by the leather armor technique, and fell to the ground.

Ah Hua stood proudly, bullets had no effect on it.Henry's lower body was blocked by Ah Hua, his upper body was hit by four bullets, and he fell backwards.

When Randy looked back, Henry had already stood up, his suit was smashed, revealing the silk armor of the high priest inside, and three bullets were embedded in the silk armor, which did not cause much damage.

One was hit on the arm, where there was no silk armor to protect it, and blood came out.

Osman pressed the gemstone on the astrolabe in his hand, and a faint six-pointed star appeared on the ground.The other four team members had heard his shout before, and they all reacted quickly, and quickly stood on the corner of the six-pointed star.

Um, one more.Ah Hua jumped forward, the six-pointed star immediately lit up, and a transparent protective cover was instantly propped up.

The barbarian's second row of bullets will arrive soon. Henry raised his hand and put a wind shield on Sanmao who came out from behind Randy, but he still ignored himself.

However, this wind shield was useless. The bullet hit the protective cover of the hexagram, deflected along an invisible hemisphere, and flew behind and disappeared.

Randy saw Henry's two performances, and looked at Henry's ghostly face, feeling a little ashamed.

Originally, I still had the idea that I was not of my race, so my heart must be different.Unexpectedly, although Henry is dissolute and his personal morality is open to question, it is really meaningful to his comrades.

Inexplicably, a few words popped up in Randy's mind, "no self-interest", "dedicated to benefiting others", "internationalist fighter", Henry is a good friend.

Sanmao gave Henry a thumbs up, "Brother Bai, this is what you are, and I will never bury you in the future."

Only at this time did Henry add a healing technique to himself, and then the staff in his right hand disappeared, and a small delicate pliers appeared in his hand, and carefully took out the bullet head that had been shot into his left arm. Under the healing technique, the wound was visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​heals.

Osman looked at the shaman in the opponent's formation, and proudly patted his astrolabe, "What's the bullshit? I'm also a formation master, uh, a trainee formation master."

Looking back at Randy, "Boss, my astrolabe is a holy magic weapon, and it's full of magic power. Even if they fight for a day, they won't be able to break our protective shield.

I think their tortoise shells are all supported by the madness of the minions. When the madness is over, they will fall into weakness. Boss, if you have another thunderstorm, they will be finished.Anyway, their muskets can't hurt us anymore, we'll kill them. "

Randy also meant the same thing, looking at the astrolabe in Osman's hand.He had seen Ruiyuan's astrolabe before, but it was just a high-level magic weapon, it was already very valuable, and there were gossips drawn on it.

The Babylonian astrolabe of Ottoman is much older, and it is covered with cuneiform characters. At first glance, it looks like a treasure from more distant antiquity.It is inlaid with gold and jade, and many luxurious gem decorations have been added around it.

Sanmao pointed his thumb at Osman again, "Osman, you are really a local tyrant, you are covered with holy treasures, you are worthy of being the emir of the sultan's family, do you have other magic weapons in your hand?"

Osman pretended to smirk and didn't respond.

"But your aesthetics are too scumbag. Even if I don't know formations, I know this astrolabe. Only the big ruby ​​in the middle is useful, and the rest of the decorations are just for showing off.

Brother Bai always says that I don't understand art, but I think I'm better than you.Those treasures are set on this ancient object, which can be regarded as ruining it. "

Henry nodded slightly to express his approval.Sanmao raised the bar with himself for a few days, and his artistic level has improved, so it is wrong to listen to the following words.

"In order to improve your artistic accomplishment, I suggest that you knock out those precious gems and jades, and just give them to me if they are useless."

Randy smiled, knowing that Sanmao was talking nonsense.But Sanmao actually knew the idiom "Gouwei continued to ermine", and used it correctly. It's too surprising. Did he learn it from Henry?

The atmosphere here is relaxed, Randy glanced inside, and the cooling bar of the thunderstorm is steadily advancing.The silver lock is an immortal weapon, and the spells engraved in it cool down very quickly. It is estimated that when the madness of the barbarians on the other side is over, there will definitely be time for another shot.

However, although in Randy's cognition, barbarians are brutal and bloodthirsty, killing people without blinking an eye, they cannot be counted as human beings, but they still have human-shaped heads.

Swordsman Li Jinglin told Randy that formations are dead, but people are alive, as expected.

Seeing that the musket had no effect on Randy's team, the shaman waved his staff first, and the minion who had been knocked down by Er Jin stood up, raised his scimitar, and rejoined the formation.

The bullet holes on their bodies were still bleeding, their faces were pale, their eyes were glazed over, like corpses, under the mental control of drug pills and shamans, they were oblivious to the pain.

The shaman shouted, with the shaman as the core, the barbarians stepped forward together, and the entire tortoise formation slowly moved towards Randy's team.

Three high-ranking warriors raised scimitars and formed arrows outside the protective cover. A dozen soldiers mounted bayonets, held guns in their hands, and followed behind.

San Mao covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, "Wow, this turtle can actually walk."

Then he patted his bald head, "Nonsense, of course the turtle will go."

Osman was no longer arrogant, "Boss, boss, if there are so many people hacking at the shield, we won't last long."

"Then we have to fight, let's change places."

Randy and A'hua stood at the two corners in front of the six-pointed star, keeping everyone behind.Randy held the big sword in his hand, Ah Hua licked his paws and twisted his body.Sanmao pulled out the kitchen knife and touched the Nishapur turquoise bracelet in his hand.

Erjin picked up Serajong, and tried to hit the senior barbarian warrior outside the protective cover, but it was useless, with a frowning face.

Osman's hand holding the astrolabe trembled a little, should he run away?

Henry saw that everyone was about to fall into a bloody battle, and the situation was very critical, so he took out the torch order.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, summoning a high-level combat force first can always be a helper.Although there are as many as three high-level warriors on the other side, there are more than 30 middle-level warriors who have turned into madness, and more than a dozen musketeers, the summoned heroic spirits may not be very useful.

A white light flashed, and there was someone more beside Henry.When Henry saw it, he immediately closed his eyes, and slammed the torch.

This thing is really useless at critical moments.

The summoned high-level heroic spirit was not tall, and was wearing an official uniform that had never appeared on the Great Xia plane.With a jade belt across his waist and a black gauze hat with surprisingly long wings, he looks like a civil servant.

Ying Ling's demeanor was very calm, and he clasped his fists at Henry with both hands, "I call Baoyi Song Jiang."

(End of this chapter)

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