On the Seven Towers

Chapter 1182: Defeat Them One by One

The tip of the spiritual thorn in Xiao Chen's hand shot out two white balls of light, hitting the two saints locked by Luo Ling and Mao Kai respectively. This is the Holy Level Magic of the Dream Tower that he once used: Sleeping Dream.

The two saints felt Xiao Chen's attack and hurriedly activated their fighting spirit fields to resist the magic invasion. Under normal circumstances, such methods are useful. Through the barriers formed by the domain, they can effectively resist various magics. This is also what holy warriors and mages rely on to compete. However, when the chain of soul ignored the resistance of spiritual magic, the fighting spirit field of these two saints did not work at all, and they were hit on the head by the dream of sleep. The two men immediately dropped their weapons and fell to the ground. Fell asleep like this.

As a result, only three of the enemy saints who were besieging Gabriel and the three were left. With the number of people equal, Gabriel and others felt that the pressure dropped suddenly.

The saints from the divine city fell into panic. The Tower of China summoned so many saints from nowhere, dragging their leaders into various duels in different spaces. The subsequent mages did not know how to use them. What kind of magic was used to knock down the two saints with one move. Their advantage in numbers of saints was no longer there, and many people began to think of self-preservation.

Lorenzo saw that the other saint began to panic and became distracted, so he looked for an opportunity to detonate his own living formation. Originally, when Xiao Chen didn't come, Lorenzo arranged this array that focused on mental interference. Because the gap between the overall strength of the opponent and the enemy is too great, the offensive array will basically have no effect. Lorenzo and the others barely managed to survive these hours by relying on the various confusing, misleading and shocking effects of this magic circle. Therefore, the energy contained in this magic circle is mainly spiritual magic.

After it exploded, a spiritual storm formed, and all kinds of chaotic spiritual magic swept away several saints in the surrounding holy city. There is no weak person present. This explosive mental power can only destroy the enemy's perception and disrupt their consciousness in a short period of time.

But this was enough for Lorenzo, he only needed a chance to break through the iron bucket-like realm of fighting spirit of those saints.

He saw the opportunity and released a long-prepared mantra: Terror, which hit a saint who was fighting Gabriel. This spell causes the enemy to fall into an unconscious state for a short period of time.

Gabriel has rich combat experience. When he saw Lorenzo detonating the magic circle, he understood what he meant. He immediately released the secret skill of his God of War weapon: Crimson Storm on the enemy. The scorching long sword penetrated the sky and turned into a red whirlwind, wrapping the saint who was still in a stiff state. The artifact long sword hit the man countless times in the storm, and the cutting force exploded, killing him. The realm of fighting spirit was crushed into pieces little by little.

The saint woke up after being sucked into the storm, but by this time it was already too late. He seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool in the water. No matter how hard he struggled and resisted, he could no longer change his fate. By the time the red whirlwind dissipated, the saint's body and soul had been completely shattered and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Xiao Chen and the others also took advantage of the explosion of the magic circle to use spiritual magic to bombard the other two saints who were caught in Lorenzo's explosion. One saint had a grudge field due to the explosion of the magic circle. As soon as he was loose, Luo Ling, who was holding the staff of the Heart of Origin, penetrated the field with magic-breaking magic. Xiao Chen and Mao Kai worked together to penetrate the field with various spiritual magics and hit his consciousness. His consciousness was destroyed one after another. The mental magic hit and started violent shock.

Perhaps because they had been in the divine city for too long and their consciousness had degraded, their souls were completely broken up by the two of them and turned into an unconscious body. The remaining saint was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He hurriedly left his companions behind and ran away. He burst out with fighting spirit and rushed to the outside. This man's fighting spirit was in the speed field and he ran away extremely fast. However, he had already been observed. Xiao Chen, who was on the move, threw a mental blast on his path, blowing him to a halt. Then Gawain, who had been waiting for an opportunity, pierced the back of the head with a secret sword and killed him with one blow.

Xiao Chenfei landed next to Gawain.

Gawain had never met Xiao Chen, but he secretly admired the strength shown by these saints who came to support him.

"What a fast secret sword, Gawain?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Master of spiritual warfare, Xiao Chen?" Gao Wen also asked.

"Finally see you."

Gawain was also injured everywhere at this time, his strength was exhausted, and it was very difficult just to stand.

Xiao Chen cast a healing magic on Gawain and said sincerely: "Thank you! It was you who saved the Tower of China this time."

Gao Wen said: "You also saved Mo Yu and I today, so there is nothing to thank you for. Instead of thanking each other, why not hurry up and kill all the bastards in the divine city! This time... I have a lot of revenge to take!"

"Okay!" Xiao Chen understood the source of the sadness in the other person's eyes. He nodded and turned to the battles that had not yet been decided.

The saints possess great power, so their deaths are particularly shocking. These big figures who usually stood high in the clouds are now dying one by one like ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, which has a great impact on the temple knights on the periphery of the battlefield. .

Many of them were originally forced to fight in this war. Seeing that the saints of the divine city were at a disadvantage, they naturally did not want to continue to be cannon fodder.

With the fall of each saint, someone among the Temple Knights has already made a decision.

Garrison, the leader of the Wind Knights, who was originally very close to Roland, had just been in charge of the rear guard. Now seeing this situation, he had already wanted to retreat. He ordered his subordinates to retreat secretly.

"Garrison, this is not good, right? Now that we retreat, it will be difficult to explain to the adults in the City of God..." Martin, the deputy leader, asked. He was promoted from the Knights of the Blazing Sun by Dominic, so naturally he and Garrison would be restrained.

"Then what do you want to do?" Garrison asked back.

"We should wait a little longer. The situation is not irreversible yet." Martin looked at the fighting spirit and magic power radiating from the front and said with gritted teeth.

"You make sense. I should be more cautious." Garrison patted Martin's shoulder, but his hand suddenly burst out with fighting spirit like a blade. Martin, who was not as strong as him, was caught off guard and was beheaded by him. Garrison spat at the corpse on the ground, "He thinks the situation is not bad, that's because he is blind. Is there anyone else who doesn't have eyes?"

"Sir, we follow you." The trusted knights around said.

"We retreat. The city of God is finished. The Chinese will not let them go. We should think about our way out."

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