Chapter 28: I gave you a chance, but you are useless!
"Swish swish swish!"
In the dense forest, the wind was raging, and the divine light stream compressed to the extreme, the dense Hermes curse bullets, and the sharp Oliha steel secret arrows attacked from all directions, making sharp whimpers that tore through the air, falling like a meteor rain, and making explosions one after another.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!”
Being in the center of the fire, Loen directed a small amount of his magic power to his vital parts and deployed overlapping defensive spells. Most of the remaining magic power was sent to his legs, allowing him to flexibly dodge the constantly flying gravel, wood chips, spell bullets and arrows, increasing his escape speed to the extreme.
Even though the two demigods of Atlantis were seniors who had been promoted for a long time and whose accumulated divinity and magic power were far greater than that of Ron, they could only stare blankly and follow behind him in the face of his coquettish movements and a body that was as slippery as that of a moray eel.
However, they were veterans with combat experience after all. Seeing that the intensive offensive did not pose any obstacle and slow down the opponent, the two demigods simply gave up this useless effort and followed their example, mobilizing all their magic power to increase their speed to the extreme.
However, after chasing for a few steps, they heard two crisp cracking sounds under their feet.
The two demigods stiffened involuntarily and lowered their heads mechanically, looking at the crystal rune engraved with Hermes under their feet.
Dazzling flames gushed out as the runes shattered.
“Boom! Boom!”
Two explosions sounded behind him, and rolling heat waves swept in all directions. Loen raised the corners of his lips, outlining a hint of joy, but without stopping, he continued to run towards the southwest of the island without looking back.
This impact is just a drizzle for the demigod. Even if it catches him by surprise, it is difficult to cause any effective damage. At most, it can only delay him.
If the number were seven times greater, it might be about right.
Unfortunately, those were the last few pieces left.
As Loen sped up his escape from the battle, he even felt grateful to the silly teacher who had trained him to have a strong physique and the ability to survive in desperate situations.
Although the process was a bit painful, there is no doubt that I have directly or indirectly mastered a lot of life-saving skills.
In the Sea of Oceanus, which is full of Titans and monsters, he may not be the strongest demigod, but he is definitely the best expert at running away.
As we all know, only when you are alive can you produce results.
Loen kept his eyes and ears open, while trying to maintain a good attitude and find joy in adversity.
Finally, after running for about a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at the dense forest where he had discovered the beehive before.
But at the same time, the two dusty Atlantis demigods, relying on their advantages in divinity and magic power, gradually narrowed the gap between the two sides and appeared on a gentle slope a hundred meters away, staring at Lorne in front of them with bloodshot eyes, their gazes grim and cold.
Just when the two of them wanted to make a concerted effort to rush forward and tear apart the bastard who had frustrated and humiliated them time and time again and feed him to the fish.
Unexpectedly, Loen, who was a hundred meters away, stopped and turned around, waved at them with a smile, then slowed down on his own initiative and walked into the dense forest with a swagger.
The two demigods' faces froze and they subconsciously stopped, their expressions changing constantly.
"Here he is! Catch him!"
A few golden men who followed behind and did not see this scene were suddenly pulled back by the two demigods behind them before they could take a few steps.
"Idiot, do you want to die? Watch out for ambushes!"
The two demigods had dark faces and glared fiercely at the four burdens behind them, looking as if they were disappointed in their talents.
Time and again, experience and lessons have proven that once the gold-ranked guards act rashly, they are basically asking for trouble.
What's more, the bastard's reaction must have meant that he had set a trap inside and was waiting to ambush them.
The two demigods went through a brainstorm and looked at the dark forest, hesitant.
At this moment, Loen, who had just entered the dense forest, was worried for himself at first, and then he confirmed that the Atlantis Guards behind him did not catch up with him immediately, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the psychological trauma left on this group of mad dogs in the early stage was deep enough, so that they were frightened and dared not act rashly.
But being too clever may be a double-edged sword, I guess that's what happens.
Loen himself had been chased for more than half a month, and his family fortune had been drained dry. How could he have the time and materials to prepare a trap that could kill a demigod?
The feint just now was purely an empty city tactic.
Fortunately, the other party really believed it.
Loen wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked quickly to two unnamed broad-leaved trees, knocked down the two beehives on them with stones, and then squeezed the beeswax out of the hives under the flying bees.
After gathering all the materials, he took out the bird feathers he had stored and the broken wings of Ikaros, raised his hand and tapped the illusory oracle in front of him, activating the [Blessing of the God of Craftsmanship].
Suddenly, the silver-white secret culture turned into a flame-colored stream of light, which was injected into the materials and objects, like a fire rising in a furnace, melting and reconstructing the three.
Loen rubbed his hands and waited anxiously for the smelting to be completed, but a moment later, faint footsteps were heard from outside the dense forest.
Obviously, those Atlanteans could no longer hold back.
Luo En's eyelids jumped, he took a deep breath, and his voice suddenly rose.
"Everyone, come in quickly and settle this. I'll be waiting for you here. I promise not to run away!"
Suddenly, the footsteps outside the dense forest stopped again, and no new steps were taken for a long time.
Time passed by little by little, and I didn't know whether it was just a short moment or several long hours.
The forging flames finally died down, and the broken Wings of Ikaros had perfectly blended the other two materials, presenting a brand new appearance.
Loen breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the still quiet entrance to the forest behind him, and couldn't help but make a joke.
I gave you opportunities, but you are useless.
However, just as Loen was secretly mocking, something strange happened.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
Amid the dull and oppressive hum of the air, the magic power from all around gathered madly towards the sky above the dense forest, forming an ether tide that stretched for kilometers. Aqua-blue tridents filled with a murderous aura appeared in the sky, and their powerful force was enough to blow the entire deserted island into pieces!
They may indeed not be able to tell whether their opponents have an ambush or not, but smart people have smart tactics and stupid people have stupid ways.
If you put your hand into the hole, you won't be able to catch the mouse hiding in the dark, and you may even get bitten.
Then just open the entire rat hole!
At this moment, realizing that something was wrong, Loen felt his scalp tingling under the ceremonial spell that contained the power of Poseidon. Without hesitation, he picked up the wings of Ikaros in front of him, attached them to his back, and madly injected magic power into them.
"Swish swish swish!"
As one aqua blue trident after another fell from the sky, Loen, who had finally completed the last step, immediately vibrated the wings of Ikaros behind him and soared into the sky.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!”
There were bursts of explosions, the earth shook, the entire island was torn into pieces, and a graceful figure flew towards the vast sea of Okeanos with the wind.
"Damn it! That bastard got away again!"
After returning in vain once again, the two demigods who had worked together to cast the ritual spell had blood in their pupils and were gritting their teeth in anger, but they could only jump in vain on the isolated island that was constantly disintegrating and falling.
"Get on board!"
At this moment, a rough voice came from the sea. Another demigod deputy captain who had previously escorted the wounded was driving a shuttle-shaped warship pulled by several sea beasts and waved to the shore.
Everyone on the island was overjoyed and immediately jumped onto the warship, starting the fight to the death again.
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