In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility. - Chapter 706
c703 Wild Hunt
The moment she took possession of this King-killing Reverse Blade, Chelinina noticed the dark power, despair, fear, unwillingness, and resentment that continuously emerged from this weapon – the aggregation of countless consciousnesses that died from this sword. A terrifying weapon spirit wants to tame her and become the new host of the sword.
That is to say, the wolves are inherently dark creatures and are highly resistant to the power of this curse, so they will not directly become its puppets.
What a vicious weapon!
Cherinina was slightly frightened, and without hesitation inserted it back into the scabbard on her back. Although this weapon was powerful, it was not easy to tame it, and she would most likely need help from Prajna. .
It’s just that Cherinina was unable to master this murderous weapon in a short time, but the Saracen spellcasters didn’t know this.
They were Iris’ companions before, so naturally they also heard about this legendary murder weapon.
In addition to possessing the power of a curse that is similar to poison, as long as it is hit, it is almost certain to die. They have also seen this sharp blade easily cut through the magic array, showing a magic-breaking power similar to the magic-blocking gold. It can be called the mage’s nemesis.
As for Chelinina, not just one or two Saracen casters died under her hands. In the battle with Rashid, people watched her easily cut open Shemai who had not yet advanced to the legendary level. Your shield.
This means that the rest of the group, except Shemeier, will most likely be killed instantly when they face her.
This kind of assassin who comes and goes without a trace is the enemy in the eyes of every spell caster. Now that he has the magic sword, he becomes even more powerful.
As Cherinina disappeared, every Saracen spellcaster felt a shiver run down their spine, like a sheep being targeted by an apex predator.
Even Shemeier frowned. Although it was quite difficult for the magic sword to hit him after he entered the legendary realm, what if it happened?
This threat, even if it is not taken, is still a huge threat if it is just placed there.
No spellcaster dares to attack with all his strength in this situation, relying on his own magic shield or triggered space teleportation. In fact, even if they defend with all their strength, it will be difficult for them to survive the female assassin’s surprise attack. survived.
What’s more, not all advanced spellcasters can afford portable magic shields and triggered space teleportation arrays. Many of the spellcasters in the advisory group are wild and do not have the comprehensive capabilities of orthodox wizards.
At least half of their 100% energy must be used to guard against assassins in the dark.
“Oh.”
Looking at this scene, Adil couldn’t help but sneer. He doesn’t understand the extraordinary, but he understands people’s hearts.
It seems that people who have extraordinary power are only human after all, and they are more afraid of death than ordinary people.
Shemeier frowned and said, “What are you laughing at?”
“Lothar once sent a letter, hoping that the spellcasters on both sides of us can exercise restraint and not directly massacre ordinary soldiers.”
Adil paused slightly and responded: “I think it’s time to reach an agreement with my archenemy.”
The demon dragon that they had placed high hopes on was shot down by Narosa with an arrow.
Adil really doesn’t know if the two spell casters fight against each other, whether victory will be as easy as Shemail said.
And to be honest, in his heart he didn’t want the extraordinary beings to participate in this war. It would be best if neither side did it.
Otherwise, in a duel, with dragon flames and spells, by the time the war is over, there may not be a few people left alive. This is a result that neither he nor Lothar across from him would want to see.
“That Lothar shot this arrow will definitely consume a lot of energy. Giving up at this time will only give him time to recover.”
Shemeier said solemnly: “This is a rare opportunity.”
Adil smiled bitterly and said: “But Master, opportunities must be controlled by people, right? If Lothar is at the end of his strength as you said, how could he remain unscathed in the face of Master Elis’s decisive assassination?”
Shemeier couldn’t help but fall silent. If the dagger stabbed hard enough, it could kill even the legend. No matter how strong Lothar’s defense was, he shouldn’t be unscathed.
This was also the thing that he couldn’t understand the most. He could see that Iris was a high-level demon in human skin. The power of this creature combined with a weapon like the King-Slaying Reversal Blade was absolutely astonishing.
He frowned deeply: “Isn’t it too late for you to agree now?”
After all, they were the ones who sent the dragon into battle first, and the behemoth legion could be regarded as an extraordinary weapon.
Adil grinned: “Let the battle between extraordinary people be extraordinary, and the battle between ordinary people be ordinary people. This is not a condition of agreeing to the other party, but a tacit understanding. I choose to follow this tacit understanding as much as possible; instead of Treat my soldiers as cannon fodder that consumes the enemy’s magic power.”
He paused slightly and said sarcastically: “It just so happens that our team of spellcasters are not very keen on participating in the battle.”
Actually, it’s not that I’m not enthusiastic about it. What’s the favorite battle mode among spellcasters?
Hide each other in the magic circle and pour firepower on the secular army from a distance. It is safe and efficient. You don’t even have to worry about the enemy’s magic-blocking golden arrow rain. At the same time, you can perform your duties perfectly without having to bear the burden of “taking money and not doing anything”. notoriety.
Instead of facing off against another group of spellcasters, because that would really cost you your life.
After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Shemeier. It seemed that this result was what he expected more.
At the same time, the despondency that had lingered on his body before was also swept away: “The next step is our battle. Send the behemoth legions to fight, advance the infantry phalanx, wait for the enemy’s formation to disperse, and rush in. Black Gulam We are always ready to assist.”
The Saracens’ legions of giant beasts were already prepared to attack and arrived in front of the formation. After receiving the order, the handlers on the carriages on the backs of these giant beasts used bamboo poles to pick up bloody pieces of meat and feed them to them. A hungry beast.
Then, these giant beasts went crazy.
Their eye sockets were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, white sticky saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and bursts of roars came from their throats. Under the whip of the driver, they launched a charge towards the enemy formation on the opposite side without hesitation.
It was meat with added ingredients, a magic potion that could drain out all potential and physical strength in a short period of time.
When these giant beasts charge, they are destined to burn their lives away.
boom–
The earth is shaking.
These giant beasts that consumed a lot of the Saracens’ baggage, although there were only more than a hundred in number, when they charged together, their momentum was comparable to that of thousands of troops, but they just witnessed the death of a hundred-meter dragon, Such an impact could no longer scare the Crusaders.
“The enemy has begun to charge!”
“It’s those giant beasts!”
“Ready to fight!”
“Phalanx of archers, covered with rain of arrows!”
“Where’s the spear and the horse?”
“You idiot, what’s the point of using a spear to resist a horse in front of such a big man?”
The Crusaders hastily launched a defense.
“Is the war starting now? It’s our turn, right?”
Flynn shouted loudly: “Go ahead, go ahead, kill him, tear off that old guy Shemeier’s head and use it as a ball to kick!”
She was very excited. Under Lothar’s hands, there was rarely an opportunity to go on a killing spree. The one who killed the most was Lothar, the Saracen pirate who had attacked the Port of Ella with a burst of dragon flames. He had the most blood debt on his hands.
Prajna frowned and said, “This is not the time for you to go crazy. Everything is going according to plan.”
In the plan, Fringilla, Viviana, Veneto, and Kors need to work together with Richard the Lionheart and the mage advisors under Philip the Fox to fight against the Saracens’ spellcasting except Shemel. who.
Baldwin IV also has a little witch Nisaya as an advisor, but that little guy is just a first-level wizard. Although his talent is very good and his foundation is very solid, in a battle of this intensity, he is just a consumable.
He really couldn’t explain to Anna that he sent her to the battlefield.
“Hey, haven’t you seen that those Saracen spellcasters are as scared as quails? If they don’t take action, we will just watch here?”
“I’m not just watching, but you can’t use spells to directly attack the enemy.”
Prajna said coldly: “For example, just leave the enemy’s behemoth army to me.”
With Fringilla’s current power, a large-scale blood field spreads out, and it is not difficult to turn thousands of troops into a pool of blood.
The same goes for the opposite side.
The female knight wearing a fallow deer hood was thoughtful.
Is this what the adults call a plan to kill as few people as possible? Your Excellency is actually a very kind person. At the very least, he is much better than his father, the monarchs who claim to be “naturally noble” and “noble-blooded” and never care about the lives of the lower class and soldiers.
“Miss Lavinia, do me a favor.”
“OK.”
The royal sister of the wolf tribe wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled and nodded. In order to practice combat skills in the world of the book, the two of them have cooperated many times.
As the golden glow of the law fell on Prajna’s body, the biting cold wind seemed to have crossed the barrier of space from the far north to Egypt, which was warm all year round.
The white frost falls and the cold mist rises.
Many crusaders shuddered subconsciously, and some exclaimed: “This scene seems like…”
As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of dog barking came from the white mist.
Followed closely by the sound of horse hooves.
In the white mist in front of the army, a huge wild hunting dog jumped out first, followed closely by groups of countless wild hunting dogs, leading the man on the back of the ghost war horse. The black-armored knight on top came from the frost.
For a moment, in the minds of the Crusaders, there seemed to be a feeling that the scenes in the book were reflected in reality.