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war of the spider queen 1 dissolution-第101章

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Pharaun gasped and thrashed。 Ryld held on to him for fear that he'd roll off the roof。
When the seizure ended; the Mizzrym's face seemed gaunt and drawn in a way it hadn't been before。 More blood seeped from his wounded stomach。
〃This isn't going to work;〃 said Ryld; 〃not by itself。 Unless you have some more healing; you're going to die。〃
〃That would be 。。。 a profound tragedy 。 。 。 but 。 。 。〃
〃We have plenty of dark elves in the Braeryn tonight。 One of them surely brought some restorative magic along。 I'll just have to take it from him; or her。 Here's that darkness。〃
Ryld touched the roof and conjured a shadow that covered the Master of Sorcere and not much else。 With luck; the effect was localized enough that no one would notice the obscuration itself。
The weapons master rose and raced away。 Whenever possible; he ran along the rooftops; bounding from one to the next。 Often enough; hownotever; the houses were far enough apart that he had to jump down to the ground and skulk his way through the slaughter。
It was at such a time that he saw another hunting party。 Unfortunately; the group was too large to tackle。 He had to hide from it instead。 Crouched low; he watched a mage on lizard…back lob a yellow spark through the window of one of the houses。 Booming; yellow flame exnotploded through the room beyond。 A moment after it died; the screaming began。 Ryld winced。 As a child of six; he'd survived precisely such a masnotsacre; and; severely blistered; lain trapped for hours beneath a weight of charred; stinking bodies; the luckier ones dead; the live ones whimpering and twitching in their helpless agony。
But it wasn't him burned nor buried tonight; and he spat the unpleasnotant memory away。 He glanced about; checking to see if anyone was looknoting at him; then broke from cover and floated upward。
He dashed on along a steeply sloping roof engraved with web patterns and defaced; he noticed; with another slave race emblem。 He sensed somenotthing above and behind him; and pivoted。 His boots slipped; and he levinottated for an instant while he found his footing amid the carvings。
He looked up and spied a huge black horse galloping through the air as easily as the mon equines of the World Above could run across a field。 Fire crackled around its hooves and pulsed from its nostrils。 The dark elf male on its back held a scimitar; but wasn't making any extraordinary effort to lift it into position for a cut。 Apparently he was counting on his demonic steed to make the kill; and why not? What goblinoid could withnotstand a nightmare?
Ryld froze as if he were such a hapless undercreature paralyzed with fear。 Meanwhile; he timed the speed of the nightmare's approach。 At the last possible moment; hoping to take the phantom horse and its master by surprise; he whipped Splitter out of its scabbard and cut。
And missed。 Somehow the demon arrested its charge; and the blade fell short。
Its fiery hooves churning eighteen inches above the rooftop; the nightnotmare snorted。 Thick; hot; sulfurous smoke streamed from its nostrils; ennotveloping Ryld; stinging and half blinding him。 He heard more than saw the black creature lunging; striking with its reptilian fangs; and he renottreated a step。 The move saved him; but when he counterattacked; the nightmare too had taken itself out of range。
Through the stinking vapor; he glimpsed the infernal horse circling。 It sprang at him again; this time rearing to batter him with its front hooves。 He crouched and lifted Splitter。 The point took the steed in the chest; and for a moment; he thought he'd disposed of it; but; its legs working frantin
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