Blood of Mercury

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Roland had just left Marquis Saya's mansion, and before he reached the city lord's mansion, he felt a very familiar wave of divine power coming from outside the city.

Suddenly, Roland's pupils shrunk to the limit!

That quiet and chilling atmosphere is undoubtedly a unique reaction of the extremely pure death domain magic.

However, there is no **** in this world who has mastered the realm of death, except the lord of ghosts in the far north.

Moreover, the Lord of Ghosts is actually a **** of a very small number of saints. She used to be a mourner, and the reason she became a **** was not to usurp power, but to maintain order in **** after the death of the dormant master.

The frost-covered **** at the top of **** is almost on the ground. From Frostwind Valley, go all the way south to reach Suze. The only person who can suppress the devil is the ghost master, the former priest of the long-sleeping mentor.

Because the realm of death she has mastered is not complete. This kind of out-of-control domain power will even hurt the priest himself, and the power of the ghost master is not enough for ordinary people to accept the extremely cold holy power.

Only the dead do not die. Followers of the Ghost Lord can only be ghosts.

That's right, Karal has a group of ghosts wandering around, and those walking corpses entangled with negative energy are simply great supplements for ghosts. 【ㄨ】And ghosts above the silver rank can come out during the day, not to mention the banshees who look no different from ordinary people.

But you must know that the Lord of Ghosts is not like a long-sleeping mentor. Just like other gods, she can't penetrate Kalar's Great Barrier to grant priest divine spells.

At a time like this, there could be no one else but Joseph who could use a divine art of this scale—

"Hurry up! Chris they are in danger now!"

"Did you feel it? That priest is about to break through the siege!"

"Hurry up! Faster!"

At this moment, the fully armed soldiers of the eight standard squads quickly ran past Roland, and Roland even saw one of the elites of the squad.

They looked in a hurry, with chills on their faces, and the pace of their feet was very rhythmic.

From Roland's soul vision, he could even clearly perceive the aura slowly swaying at a certain rhythm under the feet of the six bronze warriors in front, while the breath of the other six bronze warriors was very ethereal. Their footsteps were almost inaudible like thieves, but their steps were very steady and their bodies were strong.

That was the Overseer and the Silent Swordsman.

Roland easily recognized the twelve bronze professionals, so he immediately frowned.

Caral has no Templars. The Druid has no auxiliary aura ability. It can be said that the status of the Overseer in Caral is very high.

As a Bronze rank transfer, any Overseer who has completed the transfer can be directly promoted to a non-commissioned officer. Anyone with a little merit can become an officer.

Generally speaking, only when the strength of the enemy army exceeds 100 people is it allowed to dispatch multiple warlords. After all, Kalar has a war profession like Druid. It can also prevent priests and wizards from entering the country, and Caral will not counsel anyone in defensive battles.

Since Richero had already dispatched an Overseer of the battle team, it meant that at least hundreds of people would join the battle one after another.

Because the Dumb Blade has not yet been formed, although the Silent Swordsman's current status is far inferior to that of the Overseer, Roland will never despise them in the slightest.

You know, this is Richero. Behind Roland is the mansion of Marquis Saya, who is the chief instructor of the Silent Swordsman.

If there is no sufficient confidence, the people above will never dare to risk offending Marquis Saya and prepare to dispatch silent swordsmen at will.

Roland couldn't help sneering.

Yes, the silent swordsman does restrain the priest. All it takes is a silence field to make the priest shut up directly. If you really can't use magic. So many soldiers could have kept Joseph in the middle of the silent field until he was exhausted or passed out due to excessive blood loss. Coupled with the Druid's entanglement, it is extremely easy to capture priests and wizards.

But they must not have imagined that Joseph was not the same as the pastor they had captured before.

He is not a broken version of a priest whose strength has been suppressed to bronze or below... but a real mourner who can almost advance to the golden rank.

These nearly 100 black iron warriors, plus twelve bronze advanced professionals, should be all the combat power in this city if nothing else.

As long as Joseph is not careful, these people will never hurt him. After all, he is surrounded by the poisonous fire of the **** of despair. For these people who have no soul sublimation, it can be said that if they touch it, it is a death, and there is no negotiation.

face Joseph. Not to mention more than 100 people, it is the same with more than 100 people.

If you want to kill Joseph, the intensive strike of the long-range troops is a good way. The prayer that Joseph mastered was not the prayer of frost, but the speed with which his poisonous fire burned. It is impossible to take over all the long-range attacks.

But unfortunately, Caral is famous for the phalanx of shield dancers. For the Kalars, spears, blade shields and slashing swords are the mainstream.

There were hardly any well-trained long-range units in the entire Caral except the 2nd Infantry Regiment with two squadrons of longbowmen.

In fact, think about it... No matter how powerful the bow and arrow of the long-range troops are, can they be as powerful as the magic of the Druids? No matter how far the range is, can it be as far as Druid's magic?

Oh no. It seems to be farther than Druid's magic.

As far as Roland knew, the longbowmen of those two squadrons were originally created to project the Druid's magical carrier.

The Druid cast the magic on the wooden arrow, which was flexibly thrown out by the longbowman, and then the magic exploded in the air-although Caral had no air force, it could also carry out aerial bombing.

Later, with the introduction of ballistas, these longbowmen were freed from the mission of the humanoid magic telemeter.

But the problem now is not whether they can beat Joseph at all, but the attitude of City Lord Richero.

Like this lord's guard, even when crusades against bandits, it is only a symbolic dispatch of one or two squads. Now that the city lord of Richero is attacking the entire army so simply, Roland felt that something was wrong no matter what he thought.

Wait...it's not the city owner of Richero who discovered the gold coins that Joseph hid.

Roland frowned suddenly.

A faint killing intent rose from his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If this is the case...then this person Roland can't stay.

Roland couldn't let anyone associate this money with Orlando of the White Tower, otherwise it would be a devastating blow to Roland's reputation.

On the other side, in the thick fog, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man showed a relieved smile.

His hair is a little yellowish silver-white, and his facial features are neither delicate nor exaggerated. He looks like the average human beings in terms of appearance, voice, and age.

In his hand is a flat crystal box with liquid silver-white holy fire inside.

"Finally collected..."

He murmured, put the crystal box in his pocket, and turned away without hesitation.

It can be seen vaguely that his right arm is already a piece of silver white, flashing with a mechanical color. (To be continued.)

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