"Sorry, I'm a little late."

Rhett sat on the gray checkered horse and gradually came to Tucker's side.

His tone was casual, but in fact Rhett looked Tucker up and down carefully, not missing any details.

After a careful inspection, I breathed a sigh of relief and found that there were no serious problems left.

In fact, when he arrived on Gray Grid, Tucker had already started fighting with the Flame Lion.

The battle took place very quickly. As soon as he arrived, he saw the fire lion spitting flames. If he had taken action at that time, he could have killed it with one blow earlier.

But he sensed a hint of yesterday's fighting skills practice from Tucker. The familiar feeling prompted him to wait and see.

The line between life and death is the best time to gain insights and make breakthroughs, but this opportunity does not always exist between life and death.

Now that he had encountered this situation, he couldn't bear to ruin Tucker's good fortune.

In the past, he had killed many enemies on the battlefield. Having been through many battles, he was definitely quite skilled in combat experience, spellcasting accuracy, and skills.

So he was confident that he could brake in time and end the life of the Flame Lion at any time.

And he also believed in Tucker and the effect of that fighting skill. At the same level, the gap between the middle and late stages would not cause Tucker to lose his life so quickly.

Seeing that Tucker was not seriously injured, Rhett looked at the Fire Lion, who was knocked three or four meters away, pierced by the ground spikes, and hung on the ground in a miserable state of death.

"Huh? It seems that if I don't take action, the Flame Lion will die in your hands." Rhett looked at the Flame Lion with a bloody face three meters away, and then looked at Tucker who was panting in surprise.

There is no doubt that Tucker's final shot had a miraculous effect.

Although the entire head of the Fire Lion was not smashed, it at least caused serious damage and took away half of its life. So Rhett judged that even if he did not arrive later, Tucker would not be in any danger of life.

"Father, don't say that. Maybe it's possible, but a lion that's gone mad in despair is not easy to deal with. If I continue to fight, I'll probably be seriously injured." Tucker patted his chest, thinking back to the short and thrilling battle just now, and couldn't help feeling scared.

"hiss"

After Tucker finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, his expression vaguely painful.

I reached out my right hand to my left arm and pressed it gently, and I felt that my left arm was quite uncomfortable.

It seems that the powerful impact from the shield he raised to hit the fire lion just now also caused some damage to his left arm.

It wasn't a broken bone, but the dull pain in his joints made him afraid to make any big movements.

"Father, my left arm seems to be injured. I need a bottle of solid medicine." Tucker looked at his father and asked for help.

Rhett stared at Tucker's arm and took something out of his pocket. "Here, take it!"

"Thank you, father. The ending magic you just performed was amazing and perfectly cast! It pierced the heart with one blow, leaving no chance of survival!" Tucker smiled and happily took the solid potion.

The danger was over and he was now relaxed both physically and mentally.

Lei Te raised his eyebrows, thinking that was natural. Although the ground stab was a basic magic, if used properly and took advantage of the enemy's laxity, the precise stab from the ground would have a strong threat and lethality to most ground creatures!

He had been tempered on the battlefield for thousands of times, and had used Earth Thrust thousands of times. He had also faced life and death situations several times, and the long-term cruel environment had improved his micro-control, which gave him the ability to stab almost anywhere he pointed.

For an ordinary magician, if he does not have special experience and long-term pressure training, etc., if he were in the situation Rhett just faced, it would be more likely that although he stabbed the fire lion, it would be difficult to hit the heart of a target moving at high speed.

Even if it is off by an inch, it means that it has not hit the vital point, and the effect will vary greatly.

The seriously injured can fight back.

Only when you die will you lie down quietly.

Da da da

Rumble

The sound of horse hooves mixed with the sound of wheels rolling and the sound of knights running, approaching rapidly.

In just two minutes, the people behind caught up.

"What happened? Father, brother, why did you stop. Oh, my God, you just killed a fire lion?" Ruilai dismounted and quickly walked to his father and brother. When he found the corpse of the fire lion, he was amazed.

The Fire Lion is a powerful monster of its level, with excellent speed and strength, and fierce hunting skills.

It has multiple attack points such as teeth, claws, limbs, body impacts, tail slaps, etc. It can also spit flames and is nearly omnipotent. Whether facing knights or magicians, it is an unquestionable and strong threat.

When Ruilai thought of this, he looked at his father, patted his chest, and said in a panic: "Fortunately, father followed quickly and solved the monster in time, otherwise my brother would definitely be in danger."

In his opinion, even if his elder brother had an outstanding physique and had certain advantages over knights of the same level, the result would definitely be disastrous if he faced the Flame Lion.

Although what Riley said was right, Tucker wanted to make some excuses because of his unyielding character. At this time, Riley said "Huh" again.

Just now I was busy worrying about my elder brother, and was attracted by the ground spike that pierced my heart.

After taking an overall look at the environment, he noticed that the Flame Lion's face was covered in blood and flesh, and it was obvious that it was caused by blunt force trauma, which was not like the method of a magician.

There was obviously no other knight here just now. He looked at Tucker and asked in surprise: "You did it?"

"Oh! You just found out?" Tucker raised his chin, feeling relieved, unscrewed the solid medicine, and swallowed half of it in one gulp.

His injuries were not serious, so half a bottle would be enough.

Noticing that his eldest brother's left arm was moving uncomfortably, Riley nodded, a glimmer of realization crossed his eyes, and he roughly understood some things.

"Well, it's a miracle!"

Tucker's face fell again. Can't he just give a proper compliment? Riley smiled, clapped his hands and shouted to the back, "Come on, a few people, put the body of the Flame Lion on the empty truck."

The corpse of a Warcraft is very valuable, especially the magic crystal inside its body, which is the most valuable part of its body.

It can be processed into essences of various types through alchemical means, and can also be used in the field of alchemical equipment. High-level magic crystals can even serve as the elemental core of magic wands.

Various accidents may happen on the road, so the caravan will reserve two empty carriages loaded with goods before departure in case of emergency.

"Father, should we search inside to see if there are any fire lion cubs? Or other magical beasts?" Ruilai walked around the nearby land twice and made a suggestion.

This decision makes sense if there is no future vision.

So Rhett couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse, so he nodded slightly.

"Okay, but you have to guard here. I can just go around inside by myself. After all, I can sense more range and details, which can save time." Rhett said after thinking it over.

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