Magic Apprentice

Above the desert, the bodies of people and horses fell to the ground.

The yellow sand that swept through could not even hide these bloodstains.

There was red sand saturated with blood everywhere.

Most of these men and women are wearing light armor. They are cavalry mobilized from several nearby counties.

However, there are some holy knights wearing bronze heavy armor and wearing red battle robes.

Although the shadow thief tried his best to avoid head-to-head confrontation with this elite division of the Kaoqi Kingdom, the choice of adversaries on the battlefield could not be freely done after all.

Compared with the number of soldiers sacrificed by the Kingdom of Kaoqi, the loss of shadow thieves is much smaller.

However, no one is pleased and excited because of such a small sacrifice to obtain a temporary victory.

Because every black robe soldier sacrificed is the closest partner of those survivors.

They are part of the same whole and have an inseparable emotional connection between them.

Enlek understands the mood of the shadow thieves.

When he was in another desert, he was sad for the sacrifice of a companion.

...

At the other corner of the desert, Hageello led the mighty legion towards the original destination.

The corpse along the way did not cause him any reaction.

For him, this little sacrifice was taken for granted.

"Master Duke, it seems that you and Her Majesty are not mistaken at all. The shadow thief really intends to enter the Kingdom of Reading through a secret passage hidden in the desert." The adjutant next to him held the report that the patrol knight had just passed. Said.

"Now Goslow probably already knows who is behind the scenes to help me. This guy knows me and Milinda very well." Hagero said with a long sigh.

"The shadow thief is now too late to change the escape route, and there is a holy knight in the front, they can't pass through." The adjutant said with excitement.

Hagero did not comment on the adjutant's words, he just turned his head to look at the mighty cavalry regiment next to him.

"It's hard to say, because these guys want to compete with Golslow's elite, I'm afraid they can't be beaten at all. Only the Holy Knights can resist the black robe Knights led by Gosrow." Hagrid Elo said contemptuously.

"The Duke, Count Sherwood, Count Flair, and Count Scotch brought together nearly 40,000 people. It should be more than enough to deal with hundreds of thieves," the adjutant said.

"What's the use of many people, the shadow thief built the entrance of the secret passage on this mountain like a fortress, and no matter how many people can't fight on this terrain. We don't have many advantages, not to mention the three The guy did n’t even obey my orders, and he wholeheartedly thought of building his own merits. In this way, he wanted to defeat Gosrow and dreamed about it. However, it is not bad to use them to consume Goslow ’s fighting power. End the battle according to the Holy Knights. Let the three stupid guys write the prelude to the battle, which will be played by us. "Haigeello finished his words and grunted coldly.

In fact, Hagrid was quite annoyed that the three counts did not obey the orders.

At least on one thing, the views of Hercules and His Majesty Emperor Hocos III are identical.

That is, the training and control of the army should be centralized.

However, because of his interests in the past, although he had such an idea, he could not come up with it.

And as the leader of the local aristocracy, he would also take the lead in resisting the decision of His Majesty the Emperor to take back control of the army.

"Trode, how long will the curse disappear?" Haigeello asked. Although he tried to keep calm, he still could not hide the anxiety in his heart.

"You'd better find Miss Feinaxia before the moon rises, and the power of the curse is getting weaker and weaker now," Trod said.

But this time, he didn't tell the truth.

Trod moved the time back a few hours, and he knew very well that the curse would disappear at dusk.

"Master Duke, the film thieves can never support the night, you can rest assured." The adjutant must say.

"You subpoena to Count Sherwood, Count Flair and Count Scout. Tell them I will give them two more hours, and if they still ca n’t take the mountain in these two hours, they will pay Out of the control of the army, I will personally command the battle. "Haigeello ordered.

The adjutant did not dare to neglect, he quickly rode the war horse and galloped away into the distance.

He must rush to the camp of the three counts as soon as possible, and report to them the orders of the Marshal.

The adjutant had just left, and a military priest came in a horse-drawn carriage, followed by nine horses beside him.

Those who ride on the warhorse wear full armor, but they wear a white robe.

Another completely different thing from the knights is that they don't have that kind of heavy helmet on their heads.

"Master Duke, I just heard from Karaden that all the staff of the Sophie Embassy had crossed the Valks Mountains and fled back to the Kingdom of Sophie," the priest reported.

Haigeello glanced at the army priest and the few combat mages.

He was not surprised by this news.

The failure of Drechs was originally reasonable, and the Kingdom of Sophie must have sent a large number of powerful magicians in order to respond to the high princess.

Compared with those who responded to the Sophie Kingdom, Drechs seemed lonely, and he had no advantage at all.

Even though Drechs has the power to mobilize all of Karadan and Mecarus.

But in these two places, there is not enough powerful magician to help him.

Moreover, in such a situation that the number of magicians is one-sided, the Blast Knights who stayed there have no effect at all.

What's more, among the responders dispatched by the Sophie Kingdom, there must be a super magician who is enough to fight against Drechs.

One of the most likely to appear is the goddess of the **** of meditation, Sima Toshi.

The magic that Draykes is good at dealing with ordinary magicians and even super magicians like Kobe Leo is absolutely cheap.

Because all his magic is prepared in advance, the power is extremely powerful, and the speed of casting and changing is extremely fast.

When the ordinary magician was busy with mantras, Dreykesi was probably already in sight.

However, in the face of the **** of the gods, he must be at a loss.

Those are some things that are hard to destroy, but those things can destroy the magic of Dray Kesi.

Kobe Leo, the big stupid bear, is the most suitable person to deal with the **** descendants of the Underworld.

"Elder Buren, thank you for telling me this news. But what I am more concerned about is that all the high priests I have requested are here?" Hager Eloan asked politely, although he was Kaoqi The supreme commander of the kingdom, but he did not dare to be slow to the priests of these warlord churches.

After all, as a soldier, you need to be blessed by the military **** anytime, anywhere.

"Master Duke, the number of senior priests you need is too much. I have tried my best, but I still can't raise the amount you need. I had to bring more priests and use quantity to make up for the lack of quality. "The priest prince answered modestly.

Hagrid frowned slightly, which was originally something he was quite worried about.

He turned his head to look at Trond, and saw Trond standing there indifferently.

Hagrid had to ask the priest once more: "Elders, are all of those priests able to perform purification magic, and a few people are proficient in light and praise."

"Master Duke, you know that there are very few places where purification magic needs to be used. Generally speaking, no one will deliberately practice them. As for the light and praise, I am afraid that there are fewer people who understand. But I brought some combat priests, "The glory of the Holy Spirit" and the "baptism of light" that the combat priest is good at also have the ability to purify. "The priest said.

A combat priest next to him suddenly interjected: "Master Duke, what are you for calling us down? You are leading so many people, I don't think we need this little fighting power. And purifying magic and bright praise, It is not possible to heal wounded soldiers, they are only effective for the dead and they can calm the dead. Is there a Necromancer among the opponents you are facing? If so, then we are their nemesis. "

Hagero nodded slightly, and he was quite satisfied with the answer.

"Yes, I really ask you to deal with necromantic magic. But the person who does this kind of magic is not a necromancer, but a cursing mage. This kind of necromancer is terrible, but Trod Mr. will tell you how to fight this kind of magic. "Hagero said.

Hearing Hegeilo said, those clergymen turned to the horrifying, frightening evil mage.

Although in order to win the battle, the combat priest is willing to fight side by side with anyone.

But for the evil mage Trod, they still have innate rejection.

However, each of them can clearly understand the power of Trond.

...

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom lined up in a square formation, and they waited in strict array.

Although their offensive was repelled time and time again, the foot of the mountain was covered with the bodies of soldiers, but the soldiers of Kaoqi still had high morale.

Because they knew very well that there were only a few hundred thieves above the mountains.

The superiority in numbers left those soldiers without fear.

In addition, the rich bounty also excited the soldiers.

They are also eager to get promoted, so that they can become real knights, not a humble cavalry.

The failure of the previous attack did not make them feel scared and frightened. Instead, they were thankful that the credit had not been won by others.

Every soldier has a dream of gaining merit, and this dream is obviously so real.

Because the number of opponents is small, and they will also have casualties.

The corpse in front paved a path to victory for the soldiers in the back.

The soldiers scrambled towards the mountain, they were full of hope, but they turned into another paving stone on the road.

Above the mountains, the shadow thieves either sat quietly or simply lay on the ground, they were gathering strength for the next battle.

Those extremely limited magicians are always alert to the attack of the magician Kaoqi.

They used the powerful enchantment inherited from the ancient magic empire to close the entire mountain.

Although this kind of enchantment cannot stop Kaoqi's soldiers from attacking, most of the magic cast by the magicians cannot penetrate this enchantment.

The mountains have already been cast powerful earth magic by them.

Rocks reinforced with magic are as indestructible as steel.

In order to preserve the strength, the shadow thief's magician did not launch a counterattack. They used all their strength to strengthen the defense. After all, their purpose is only to drag down the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom, so that those who have no combat ability can escape through the secret passage as soon as possible.

But the secret passage is quite long and extremely narrow, and adults simply cannot pass side by side.

It takes a long time to get everyone out of danger.

No one knows whether they can support that moment.

Because the gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

At a glance, there are dozens of battle arrays neatly arranged underneath.

A rough estimate, at least 40,000 or 50,000 horses.

If it weren't for this mountain, they would have been completely levelled by the people of Bailai.

Suddenly, the scout standing high above the mountain issued an alarm offensive.

As a sharp whistle sounded, each black-robed warrior jumped suddenly.

They held their weapons tightly in their hands.

These black-robed soldiers stood on their positions, and they waited quietly for the arrival of Kaoqi soldiers.

The narrow mountains were filled with swords and swords once again, and they were once again shrouded in screams and the **** rain.

The magicians strongly support the enchantment they set up, and occasionally launch wind blades and bursts of fire to disperse the magicians who fly around and wait for the opportunity to attack.

However, it was completely different from the previous attacks, this time the Kaoqi people continued to attack.

The soldiers stepped on the fallen body in front and climbed bravely.

And the magicians completely ignored the soldiers' offensive, and one huge fireball after another flew towards the solid enchantment.

The roar accompanied by the firelight shattered the peace of the earth.

Even the shouts and screams of the soldiers were covered up so that they could not be heard at all.

"Damn, are they crazy? Are you afraid of attacking yourself?" A magician exclaimed.

"There is no certain pattern of warfare, as long as you can win the correct tactics." Even at this time, Gorslow was still extremely calm, he looked at the soldiers in the fierce battle and said calmly.

The shadow thieves who were originally based on Gao Shou gradually began to be overwhelmed.

Although the enchantment can resist the magic attack, it cannot completely block the storm and the flames caused by the explosion from the outside.

After all, shadow thieves do not have so many powerful magicians, so they cannot support several defensive enchantments.

Five hundred years of time and a relatively closed environment have caused the descendants of these magic empire to lose their former glory.

Within the enchantment, there were flames flying around, and the violent wind roared and rolled up small swirls.

The black-robed warriors who had been standing on the edge of the mountain cliff not only had to fight the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom who climbed up bravely, but also had to escape the flames and wind that would hit them sometime.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Golsro said nothing but pulled out the dagger he was wearing around his waist.

This magical dagger known to the Kingdom of Kaoqi exudes a brilliant blue luster.

The sword light spread like a wave on the lake.

But wherever this gorgeous wave of light went, a blood sprang up immediately.

The Kaoqi soldiers who had just climbed the mountain were like crops in the wheat field in autumn, and they were cut down in pieces.

The wave of light has to extend outward circle by circle, and Golsro's figure is completely hidden in this wave of light.

Enlecco could not see Golsrow's figure at all.

This is Golsro's martial arts.

Such splendid martial arts.

A master who can reach the same level as Hagrid and Milinda and reach the Paladin Realm is different after all.

Seeing this magical sword like a work of art, Enleco was fascinated.

He now knows that sword skills can also be so colorful, no less than magic.

But Enleco felt extremely strange. How could Golsro, who possessed such a sword skill, be called a shadow swordsman?

He should be a swordsman of light.

His sword skills are full of brilliant luster.

Is it just because his identity is the leader of the shadow thief?

Or did he take the name of Shadow Swordsman himself?

While Enleko was lost in admiration for the gorgeous sword skills, an elder man next to him who was busy supporting the enchantment woke him out of confusion.

"Mr. Enleko, the situation is critical now, and it seems that I have to draw on the power of your Excellency. Although, this may lead to the evil mage Trod who has never shot. But if you don't help anymore, you will lose your sight here. "

The elder's voice of anxiety brought Enleko back to the cruel reality.

Although Gorslow joined the battlefield.

Although the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom fell under the brilliant sword light.

But the flames and thunderbolts in the sky never stopped.

The Kaoqi soldiers also climbed up the mountain without stopping.

It seems that as the elders said, he had to take action.

Although Enleco does n’t want to be against Engelo.

He is even more reluctant to play against Trod, who has been helping him care about himself.

However, he could not let the shadow thief who had taken care of himself suffer the disaster.

Although there are only two days, Enlecco feels that he lives extremely comfortably in this paradise.

Everyone here seems to be his familiar friends and companions.

The life here is so quiet and serene, but also full of vitality.

If it is possible, Enleco is very willing to become a member of the shadow thief.

But this is not the time for him to express his emotions.

Enleco pulled out the fiery red beads from his arms.

He threw the fireball out with his hands.

These fireballs immediately disappeared into the sea of ​​people formed by the soldiers of the Kingdom of Kaoqi.

His hands were drawn a few times out of emptiness, chanting the short skeleton call spell.

Enleco fingered.

Suddenly, among the crowd swarmed by Kaoqi soldiers, a terrible skeleton with a blood-red flame suddenly stood up.

Neither the black robbers of the shadow thieves nor the soldiers of Kaoqi have ever seen such horrible things.

However, the dazzling and huge flame sickle's empty eyes sprayed with hot flames, all of them let people see them creepy.

The flame skull demon stood there quietly, and the soldiers also looked at the messengers of death appearing out of nowhere.

Suddenly, the flame skull demon flew up, and the huge flame sickle made an arc, cutting anything in the way that blocked their way.

In addition to the flying scythe, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Kaoqi were even more frightened that whenever the flame skulls were almost burned, they would explode.

The flying flame turned the surrounding circle into a sea of ​​fire.

Even the magicians were terrified by the burning skeletons.

Because the huge fireballs fired by these flame skeletons are undoubtedly extremely deadly for them.

If it weren't for the existence of a barrier to protect them, these fireballs had already claimed their lives.

However, those magicians who are flying around in search of opportunities to attack are not so lucky.

Fireballs flying up turned several of them into giant meteors falling from the sky.

These human-shaped fireballs that fell loudly and screamed on the ground added a scarlet color to this terrifying killing field.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Kaoqi are no longer full of courage. In the face of these undead messengers of death, the soldiers chose to escape.

Even the harsh military laws of the Kaoqi Kingdom cannot prevent their defeat. Because in their view, the soul died under the saber of the military law department, and the soul can also belong to the eternal sleeping place under the control of the **** of darkness.

But dying under the burning huge sickle, the soul will not be detached.

Even the brave and fearless shadow thief warriors faced this terrible lifeless monster with a breath of air.

Now they finally understand why their leader mentioned the horror of the flame skeleton when they first mentioned it.

Indeed, apart from terror, shadow thieves simply couldn't imagine a more appropriate adjective.

These flame skeletons are undoubtedly the best proof of terror.

As for the magicians, most of them are ashamed. Many of them have touched those lovely little red beads with their own hands.

Many people are even eager to have such a magic weapon.

But now, see the true face of these little red beads.

Most magicians have long dismissed the idea of ​​possession.

In their view, those little red beads are the crystals of doom and the dead agglomerates.

They are the favorite ornaments of Hades, carried by the devil on the neck.

Contaminated with these red beads, the soul will not be accepted by heaven after death.

The shadow thieves watched the flame skeleton demon continue the terrible killing.

The enchantment of the magicians of the Kaoqi Kingdom was completely broken in a flash.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud horn sounded in the Kaoqi barracks.

But this horn sound is completely different from usual.

As the horn sounded, the earth shivered.

More than a dozen white horses galloped from a distance.

Above the warhorse, a knight in a white robe.

These white robe knights were wrapped in a white light, with a huge warhammer in their hands.

There was a faint red glow at the top of the warhammer.

All this indicates that these white robe knights are extraordinary.

"It's not good to be in trouble. It's a combat priest of the warlord church. They are experts in dealing with necromantic magic." The elder said anxiously.

As the elders feared, the combat priests swiped toward the flame skeleton with a hammer.

The Warhammer broke away from the battle priest's grasp and drew a curved arc, rolling towards the flame skull demon.

When the Warhammer hit the Flame Skeleton Demon, ten thousand red lights erupted immediately above the Warhammer.

The flame skull detonated into flames.

The combat priests still dared not be negligent. They jumped off the war horses and grabbed the warhammer from the ground to prepare for another battle.

Just now Trod repeatedly warned them that these flame skull monsters are difficult to destroy.

As long as there are corpses, they can regenerate. Only by controlling the core strength of the flame skull demon can it be safe.

Sure enough, another flame skull demon slowly stood up from the corpse heap.

The combat priests once again moved forward bravely.

But the Flame Skeleton clearly knew their power.

The fierce battle started again, but this time the battle priest was never as smooth as before.

If they were not assisted by magicians, they might have been cut into two pieces by these flame skeletons.

The Kaoqi soldiers and shadow thieves who had been fighting fiercely just now are now onlookers.

They watched this unique battle quietly.

In their eyes, the Fire Skeleton Demon is still so scary, but it is no longer an invincible thing.

Just as the fighting priests were fighting desperately, dozens of carriages came to the front of the battlefield, loaded with priests from the God of War Church.

The priests sang hymns, holding copper pots filled with gold dust and crystal debris.

They sprinkled gold dust and crystal debris onto the bodies of those victims, while chanting the bright praise of the spirit.

A faint golden color rose over the corpses, and Necromancer had no effect on them.

The flame skeletons fell one after another, but the flame skeletons that stood up again were less and less.

However, the Kaoqi Kingdom is not without its price.

Although there are magicians nearby, the casualties of the combat priest are inevitable.

Enleco was not too surprised that Hagrid was able to deal with his own flame skull demon.

Skeletal Summoning was originally taught to himself by the evil mage Trond, and he certainly knew how to crack this magic.

Seeing the flame skeletons being destroyed one by one, Enleco felt extremely helpless.

This is the strongest magic he can cast now.

If the Kaoqi Legion attacked again, then he was helpless.

Fortunately, after the tragic contest just now.

Especially seeing that horrible flame skull demon appeared on the battlefield.

Kaoqi's army did not dare to attack again for a while.

Both the soldiers and the generals felt terrified.

No one knows what terrible magic is waiting for them.

After all, there is a world-famous forbidden mage hidden in the opponent's camp.

...

In a simple military tent in the distance, several senior officers wearing gorgeous military uniforms were frowning and discussing.

"Count Friar, your corps has suffered heavy losses. Are you planning to continue to attack?" A senior officer asked.

"I'm not a half-hearted person, although the loss of my regiment is indeed not small. But with these few shadow thieves, each of them lost, the impact on the overall combat effectiveness is extremely great." The Earl of Flair replied.

"Count Sherwood, how did you plan?" The officer asked again.

The Earl Sherwood he asked was obviously of a much higher rank than the others, with two adjutants standing behind him.

The Earl Sherwood pondered for a long while, shook his head and sighed: "I'm not as optimistic as Earl Flair, you know the Earl Scott, I am always timid, and the shadow thieves are small, but they The fighting power of the soldiers ca n’t be ignored. If they are male lions, then the soldiers under my hands can only be called goats. Let the goats fight the male lions, even if the numbers have an advantage? "

"Count Sherwood, you don't mean to decide to give up the offense and plan to give this credit to me and Earl Scott." Earl Flair leaned forward and asked the Earl Sherwood.

The Earl Flair was much younger than the other two counts, so he was even more eager to get credit.

The Earl Sherwood smiled and said nothing, his city was much deeper than others.

Count Scout looked at Count Sherwood, and he knew much better about Count Sherwood.

He thought about the expression of Earl Sherwood's words while observing the look of Earl Sherwood.

After thinking for a while, he finally understood what idea this guy was playing.

Earl Scout scolded "Old Fox".

He regretted not thinking of this method.

"Count Sherwood, you just said that there is no chance of letting the goats and the lions fight, but if they are replaced by a pack of wolves and the lions, who will win and lose? Presumably your lord has already been Lord Duke of Hagerello , Ask the Holy Knights for reinforcements. "Earl Scout asked, staring at Earl Sherwood's face.

Earl Sherwood smiled disapprovingly, then nodded, admitting Earl Scot's speculation.

Originally sitting quietly, Count Flair suddenly jumped from the chair.

He couldn't sit still.

This young Earl Lord is absolutely unwilling to let the fruits of victory fall into the hands of others.

"Farewell, guys, I have to step up the offensive. Lord Haigeello only gave us two hours. We should cherish every minute and every second."

With that said, the Earl Flair took the adjutant and the attendant out of the tent.

"It's a fool, Count Sherwood, you have another path-finding stone, aren't you?" Count Scout said disdainfully.

"The Earl of Flair is determined, and maybe this time he will return to us with merit." Count Sherwood said indifferently.

"Contributions? I do n’t think so. It is more likely to elicit some other terrible magic. I heard that Sophie ’s cursed mage has more than just those flame skull demon hands. Count Flair actually could n’t see the other party. "I tried to hide my strength." Earl Scoot said again in a long while: "Perhaps in the view of the Sophie Kingdom's little banned mage, the real enemy is not our insignificant characters at all, his opponent is Hagrid. Duke Ello. So he wants to hide his strength in order to deal with the evil mage Trod. "

"Isn't that just right? Taking advantage of his fact that he hasn't really exerted his strength, let our army break through the shadow thief's defense line. By that time, what use is it even if he has the most powerful force? I don't think he still has the power to escape There is a second option. "Earl Sherwood said with a smile.

"Maybe this is the sorrow of the forbidden mage that Kobe Leo once said to the Prime Minister Ross." The Scots magician sighed.

"Yeah, the forbidden mage has great power, but it can't be cast at will. Especially in the other party's camp, when there are also super mages with equal strength, both super magicians can only be used Balance the strength of the opponent. No one dared to attack first, and no one dared to attack other targets. The emptiness of temporary power would become the fatal weakness of these super magicians. "Count Sherwood also sighed.

It seems that these two Earl Lords who have been fighting all day long suddenly become two philosophers who see through everything.

"A powerful force, when there is the same powerful force to balance its existence, can only be regarded as an ultimate deterrent." Count Sherwood once again exclaimed philosophically.

"But if the power of one side far exceeds the power of the other side, then this balance can be completely broken, which is not impossible." Count Scout reminded.

"Then we only have to pray that this kind of thing doesn't happen to us." Count Sherwood held his lips.

Just as the two of them sat leisurely in the tent, and you were talking about it with me, there was again a shout of killing in the distance.

This time the shouting was deafening, and it was also mixed with war songs sung by the military priests.

The loud horn, with the blessing of the **** of war, boosted the morale of the soldiers.

The roaring sounds echoed through the sky, which was a testament to the violent attacks of the magicians of the Kaoqi Kingdom.

"Count Sherwood, it's not easy to do this time. Earl Flair can really be able to establish merit, maybe he is very warlike." Count Scout said while listening to the outside movement.

Suddenly, the screaming shouts disappeared, replaced by a tumult.

The two counts quickly went outside the tent, and saw the magicians flying all over the sky. The square array, originally arranged neatly, is now crowded together, forming an extremely tight line of defense.

The faint yellow light of earth magic envelops the soldiers of Kaoqi Kingdom.

"The shadow thief has launched a counterattack?" The two earl lords said their thoughts at the same time.

At this time, a few war horses came from afar.

When they came to these two counts, the immediate knight hurriedly reported without even dismounting: "Count, the shadow thief suddenly launched a violent attack. Gorethrow was unstoppable, Lord Flair The legion suffered heavy losses. And because Count Flair was monitoring the offensive of the legion in front of the position, he was also killed by Golsrow. "

Hearing the report of the knight, the two counts were indifferent.

The death of Count Flair made them a less powerful enemy.

The legion he led suffered heavy losses, but the shadow thieves must also be sacrificed.

"The last madness, the shadow thief can't support it anymore. But why didn't the little Sophie magician help?" Count Scout asked, puzzled. "Is he preparing strong magic?"

Hearing the words of Earl Scot, Earl Sherwood suddenly turned around and walked towards a completely closed carriage in the distance.

Earl Scots and some others have been extremely curious about this carriage. They wanted to see for a long time, and naturally followed behind Count Sherwood.

Knocked on the car door, and when the door opened, I saw only one young man under twenty.

"Mr. Lombard, have you noticed anything unusual?" Count Sherwood asked, his tone respectful.

"I haven't found a large collection of magical elements so far. But that Mr. Enlek is proficient in all kinds of magic. If he casts other magic, then I can't warn you in advance." The young man said.

"Senior Master knows Mr. Enleco extremely well. Not to mention that he has seen that spiritual magic firsthand, and for cursing magic like 'spiritual storm', Mr. Dreykes must have repeatedly thought about countermeasures." Earl Sherwood respectfully respected Have to say.

"I ca n’t guarantee that although Mr. Dreykes did find some way to detect the gathering of spiritual magical energy, the spiritual magic possessed by the forbidden mage is different. And it has not been tested, whether it is my teacher I still do n’t dare to guarantee that I ’ll be able to give an early warning of the “spirit storm.” However, at least for the moment I have not found any signs of spiritual energy gathering, ”the young man explained.

Hearing the young man's words, Count Sherwood rested a little.

"Oh, Lord Earl, there is one thing I must warn your lord. According to my investigation, my teacher ’s curse on the lady Feinahya is fiercely turbulent, as if there are outside forces that are putting the curse on Drive out the lady's body, "said the young man.

Count Sherwood turned to look at Count Scot behind him.

The two of them seemed to understand, and each nodded their heads.

"The Sophie Kingdom's little banned magician must have been busy driving away the curse for his sweetheart, and now it may be the best time to attack." Count Sherwood said excitedly.

"Count Sherwood, now the Holy Knights in your hands must be able to shoot. Wait a minute, and once Miss Feinahija comes out of the trap, I am afraid that Lord Duke Hagello can only watch the two pairs of little ones. The lover is amphibious and flying. ”Earl Scot said with a smile, but his heart was actually quite lost, because now he can only watch Earl Sherwood build merit.

Earl Sherwood smiled in the sky, and when he calmed down, he immediately ordered towards his two adjutants: "Fast, you subordinate, let that small group of holy knights storm the mountain. Then let our army to Advance, tell the soldiers, the first person to climb the mountain, I reward him 100,000 gold coins, and the rank of the official is promoted. "

"Segient, you don't want the magicians to spare their magical power, bombard me with that enchantment. Let the shadow thief's magician not be able to deal with the holy knight."

After the two adjutants were given orders, they quickly rode on the war horses, and they could not delay for a moment now.

As the old men who had been attending for many years, they knew the temper of Earl Sherwood.

Rewarding means heavy penalties.

There can be no slight mistakes now.

The fierce battle started again.

This time it was clearly the final battle.

Earl Sherwood will never flinch, because he knows he has little time.

Once that Feina Xi Ya got rid of the curse, she can definitely go away with her strength.

Even if this lady is unwilling to abandon the shadow thieves, once she and Sophie's Little Forbidden Mage join forces, and there is only the evil wizard Trod a super magician on this side, even if there are many legions of victory, it will definitely not belong to Kaao odd.

However, Earl Sherwood also dared not to be close to the battlefield.

The end of Count Flair is the best proof.

Once the shadow thief jumped the wall, his men would definitely not be able to resist it.

Because of this, Sherwood retreated far away. He found an extremely safe open ground and rode on the warhorse to watch the distant battle.

Dust billowed in the distance and the sky was full of fire.

...

Above the mountains, the shadow thieves fought bloody. However, this time their opponents are completely different. They are no longer the Kaoqi soldiers, but the sacred knights wearing high armor and strong skills.

In addition, there are nearly a thousand sacred knights in a small team, and there are only more than one hundred warriors who can fight.

The gap in numbers, coupled with the heavy armor of the Holy Knights.

The victorious balance began to lean towards the Kingdom of Kaoqi.

Watching the shadow thieves fall down one after another, Enleco felt extremely guilty that he brought disaster to the shadow thieves.

Without his presence, the shadow thief and Hagero will surely be at peace with each other.

In that attack just now, Enleco had already seen that the shadow thief could not support it anymore.

But he had no solution at all.

How much Enlaiko hopes to restore strength as soon as possible.

Although there wasn't much time left until the curse was lifted, Enleco couldn't wait for these few hours.

He concentrated all his spirit on the evil magic that remained in his body.

Enleco called out with all his strength, calling the monster hidden in the depths of his soul, calling out the supernatural dark spirit.

Call for the omnipotent Most.

Only this guy who is powerless but full of wisdom can help him.

Enlek's efforts were not in vain.

The curse was already weakened.

Enlecke's plea reached the mysterious monster of the stranger Most through the mysterious connection deep in his soul.

In the Devil Realm, this harsh world in which all the scorching heat and freezing ice alternately appeared.

Most leisurely enjoys the comfort and comfort that Demon Moonlight brings to it.

Although for humans, there is simply no way to survive in this world.

But for these demon creatures who love pure magical energy, this is undoubtedly their paradise.

The only thing that dissatisfies Most is that Demon Realm is too deadly. It is a lively guy who always wants to have fun occasionally.

But in the Devil Realm, all this is impossible to find.

Moster missed the outside world more and more.

There are countless interesting toys there. For Most, there is a better paradise than heaven.

But recently, the passage to the outside world was blocked by death.

This made him helpless.

Most knew that his cowardly, pitiful, but extremely interesting soul contract person must be in trouble again.

Most didn't care what kind of danger Enleco would encounter.

However, it was not possible to play with another world through the connection with Enleco, which caused Most to be troubled.

Because of this, when it felt Enleco's prayer.

Most was very excited.

Enlecke ’s plea can be passed to the Devil through spiritual connection, which means that the door to the paradise is reopened.

Most only scrutinized the depths of Enleco's soul and knew what had happened.

What makes it less interesting is that there is nothing interesting about the troubles Enleco encountered this time.

Most loved to see that the soul contractor who was dressed as a man was chased by a large number of male counterparts.

This is an interesting thing it has never encountered.

For Most, who had no restorative power, the curse was a rather troublesome thing.

Although Most was reluctant to do hard work, it was also very clear that if it did not help, once Enleco encountered any danger, then it had lost the opportunity to wait for tens of thousands of years to finally find the power.

And the passage to the paradise was closed, and there was no longer any funny joke about the unlucky soul contract person.

Most did not want to take the risk.

But getting in touch with Enleco is not an easy task.

The curse blocked the exit of Enleco's soul.

It is too difficult to forcibly get through from Demon Realm.

For Most, this kind of drudgery is definitely not what it wants to learn.

This curse closed a part of the consciousness of the soul contractor.

As long as the soul contract person has self-consciousness, that curse will work.

But if the soul contractor loses consciousness, the curse will automatically lose its effect immediately.

Therefore, the easiest solution is to let the soul contractor hit the wall hard with his head, or ask others to come up **** his head.

But in this way, you have to help him solve the trouble.

Most didn't want the magic that he had saved up to be consumed in vain for the safety of his servants.

When it restores its full strength, perhaps it will be a little generous.

For this moment, the best way is to tell your soul contractor how to solve his current troubles with his own power.

Searching deep in Enleco's spirit, Most knew roughly what had happened since it lost contact with the Soul Contractor.

After thinking for a while, this resourceful brain of the Devil of that year finally thought of a way out.

That was the magic that was taught to humans by the blood-sucking fellow Konigalius.

Although this kind of magic is very powerful, it is extremely convenient to perform.

But because it requires a large amount of blood from the caster, it is extremely dangerous.

And this kind of magic needs to possess the magic weapon of blood family to be able to cast.

But there is exactly such a weapon in the hands of soul contractors.

Although this method is more dangerous, if you fail to do so, your soul contractor will be killed.

But considering that his soul contract person's vitality is quite tenacious, the terrible mad woman threw him into the demon world as a bait and did not play him to death.

One's own method should not take away the life of the soul contract person.

The only thing that needs to be carefully considered is how to make the soul contract person escape smoothly.

After casting that magic, Enleko had at least half his life left.

However, at that time Enleco should have lost consciousness and was unconscious.

As long as this guy loses consciousness, the curse originally used to close his consciousness will also be useless.

At that time, at most, I ran it myself.

Determined, Most tried his best to transfer his ideas to Enleco's brain.

It is not easy to do this, but Most has succeeded after all.

Enleco was very excited about Most's answer.

If it was possible, he really wanted to kiss this dark, insubstantial guy.

In Enleco's view, Most is undoubtedly the real savior.

It is the embodiment of wisdom and power, and the strongest mountain on which to rely most.

"Elder, please withdraw this enchantment and let Mr. Gosslo withdraw them. It should be your time to enter the secret passage. I am about to cast a powerful magic, but it is an uncontrollable one Magic, it's enemies, I don't want to hurt myself by mistake. "Enlecco shouted.

The shadow thief's magician looked at each other when he heard Enleco say so.

They still can't figure out why Enlecco is now launching powerful magic.

If this kind of magic is really enough to cope with the immediate crisis, he should have shown it already.

Now the warriors and the Holy Knights are fighting so fiercely, it is impossible for them to retreat.

Fortunately, the elder believed in Enlec's words.

He nodded his head and raised his hands back.

The enchantment in the sky disappeared immediately.

The fireballs that had been blocked outside the enchantment poured down like a rainstorm in an instant.

Thick smoke billowed immediately above the mountains, and the flames soared into the sky.

Although the enchantment was broken, the magicians of the Kaoqi Kingdom dared not cast magic anymore.

As a result, the magic they fired would kill the Holy Knight who had climbed the mountains.

Secondly, in case that Miss Feinahya was also injured, they did not have the status as Drechs.

Abandoning the defense, the shadow thieves' magicians turned all their power into deadly lightning and bursting fire, and relentlessly poured towards the holy knights who attacked the mountains.

"Gosslo, you're about to let the brethren withdraw, and everyone enters the passage. Now is the time to retreat." The elder shouted with all his strength.

Hearing the elder's order, Golslow spun a brilliant illusion with his dagger in his hand.

The sound of death is reflected in the brilliant illusion.

The blood rose with the illusion, and the corpses fell among the sword lights.

Despite the exquisite martial skills of the Holy Knights, they were equally vulnerable in front of this Paladin.

This is the power gap.

This gap cannot be filled with the advantage of the number of people and the heavy armor.

The protective light of earth magic can't resist the sharp magic dagger in Golsro's hands.

Shadow thief warriors who got a breathing machine left the battlefield, and magicians other than the elders also entered the tunnel.

Above the mountain there were only three elders, Gorsro and Enleco.

However, the brilliant sword light radiated by Golslow's short sword blocked all the holy knights.

Although the holy knights wearing heavy armor, one by one climbed the mountain.

However, before they broke into Golslow, they had become lifeless bodies.

The elders simply cast magic and let the rocks on the edge of the cliff fall one by one.

The original position is now a lethal weapon.

Every rock with a large grinding disc can always plow a deep blood ditch between the densely climbing soldiers.

The solid armor of the Holy Knight could not resist the impact of this huge and heavy rock.

The knights with noble martial arts skills, like those ordinary soldiers, turned into flesh and blood at the foot of the mountain.

This is the most direct and the most effective way to prevent enemies from climbing into the mountains. It is more useful than any explosive lightning.

The holy knight's attack calmed down temporarily.

The vanguard was destroyed by Golsrow on the top of the mountain, and the ensuing Holy Knights were suppressed by the elders' magic at the foot of the mountain.

The falling rocks are the most powerful offensive weapons, and no enchantment or defensive magic can reduce their damage.

This is exactly the opportunity that Enleco needs.

He pulled out the machete around his waist.

The dark red blade exudes a strange light.

From that smooth, mirror-like side, Enleco could clearly see a dark red self.

Raise your wrist above the blade of the machete.

The sensation of coldness made him shudder.

Although he knew it was extremely dangerous, he was committing suicide.

But Enlecco has no choice.

He gritted his teeth and wiped his wrist against the blade.

The blood spattered immediately.

The blood-sucking machete buzzed.

It seemed to be cheering for drinking blood.

Enlek chanted the spell he had just learned.

With the slow and long singing, the blood seemed to boil suddenly and turned into a blood mist.

The blood mist became thicker and thicker.

The outer layer of blood mist looks like a thin layer, but the thicker the middle, the more impenetrable the eyes.

There seemed to be a storm hidden in the center of the blood mist.

The storm swept through the blood mist, tumbling and swirling.

The blood mist is getting bigger and bigger, like a wall, extending slowly to both sides.

When Enleko had just cut his wrist, he still felt a little pain, and he could feel the blood flowing out of the body continuously.

But as the blood flowed more and more, there was no pain.

Enlek also felt more and more confused, and his head was drowsy.

All the scenes in front of me were swaying and shaking, and the colors became lighter and lighter, as if the whole world had suddenly lost color.

When Enlek finished his last spell.

He couldn't support it anymore, turned over and fell to the ground.

The elder and Gorslow stared at Enlaiko in a daze for a long time. They did not know what the red blood mist was.

They do not even know how the blood mist can stop the chasing soldiers who keep climbing the mountains.

When the two were hesitant, Enlaiko, who was unconscious, slowly climbed up.

But his expression was a little strange.

Because of the loss of a lot of blood, the original pale face now suddenly became gloomy, as if covered by a thin layer of black smoke.

Enleco standing there was nothing like a person who had lost a lot of blood.

Enlaiko in front of him doesn't even seem to be a person.

I don't know why, in the face of the current Enleco, both the elder and Golslow have a feeling of unpredictability.

This feeling is like looking at the stars at night.

So far-reaching, so mysterious, there is a sense of unattainability.

Enleco waved his arms gently.

The blood mist seemed to be pushed forward by the wind.

The blood mist rolled, spreading around, like a thick fog rolling along the river in the early morning.

Although the elders and Golslow were well-informed, they had never heard of such magic.

They do not even know what role this magic can play.

But immediately they were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Blood mist floated over a holy knight who was groaning and moaning on the ground. Almost immediately, the knight exploded and turned into a sky of blood mist.

The new blood mist is much thicker, and the center of the blood mist is like a blood red substantial ball.

The thick blood mist quickly rolled away, and its edges extended in all directions, and the speed was even faster than that of a galloping horse.

Soon the blood mist surrounded the whole mountain.

Those blood mists were completely fused with the original blood mist.

Form a red fence that is more than two meters high and completely impenetrable.

Gosslo and the elders are all highly intelligent characters, and they naturally understand what will happen next.

The blood mist quickly spread forward.

When the blood mist reached the edge of the cliff, the holy knights just climbed up again.

With a series of silent explosions, the blood mist suddenly rose, covering everything around it.

Each silent explosion will cause a fierce tumult of blood mist.

The surface of the blood mist is like a boiling liquid, turbulent.

Because more blood was added in, the edge of the blood mist was like a large net, and it had to spread in all directions.

If it wasn't for the invisible wall in front of Enleco, blocking the bright red blood mist.

Even Gosrow and the elders were not spared.

The sky is red, **** red.

The sun shines through this blood mist, reflecting the red above the mountains.

The only thing Gosslo and the elders could see was the increasingly thick blood.

Turbulent red, tumbling red, devouring all red.

All they could hear was a scream with fear.

The screams came one after another ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but it was obviously not the sound made by the sudden pain before death, but the sound of cry for help because of the fear of dying.

But these people's prayers obviously had no effect, because all these screams stopped.

The speed of the rapidly spreading blood mist was obviously faster than their desperate escape.

It only took a while for everything to calm down.

There was silence all around.

"Okay, you can go, and I should go."

Gorsro and the elders realized that Enleco had stood by them.

But I don't know why, this feeling is so unreal, as if all they saw was a phantom.

Suddenly, a thick smoke fell from the sky.

When the smoke dissipated, Enleco disappeared without a trace.

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