Shaman from Afar

Under the huge gray-blue vortex, both Isaac and Lusien were densely packed, and the water surrounded by hundreds of oath knights could not escape.

Looking at the pale and scary, vowed knights under the armor, the expression under Lushen's quick brows was very complicated.

As the highest fighting power for guarding the faith and the church, the oath knights who show the power of the Holy Cross are almost immortal, even if it is a "defense shield" that is slightly inferior to the "sword of the oath", it is also a headache for the enemy of the church.

Lucien, who has the mark of the evil spirit, is in a sense the enemy that these vows knights are specifically targeting; therefore, the gray pupils who are very sensitive to these existence can clearly feel that these knights ... are actually alive, but just opposite The elf girl was in control.

As long as the faith has not collapsed, these knights fighting for the Holy Cross will never fall.

In other words ... if you want to kill or destroy a vowed knight, you only need to destroy his will, so that his beliefs will collapse and not break.

It is conceivable that these knights who have been controlled by the elves and have become the vows of the living dead, what kind of situation did they encounter when they finally stubbornly resisted, so that they could completely despair of the Holy Cross of their lifetime belief and become A puppet like a living dead person.

"Lucien."

"Ok?"

"Are you sure?"

"Not quite."

Looking at the vowed knights who are pressing step by step, the gray pupil with a very serious expression clenched the sword in his hand, constantly looking for possible flaws.

Even if you can't fight, at least you have to find a way to take Isaac to the direction of the sky dome, and then ...

"It's impossible to escape."

The elf girl played with a grimace and was cute and cute: "Admiral Serior of the Black Cross is right behind the Sky Dome. If you want to escape or play tricks, you will only die even worse."

"It is meaningless to break through the blockade of Shiraz, don't forget, there are thousands of Empires in the Sky Vault; soldiers, nobles, servants, warriors ... Even the Empires in the cities below have begun to be emptied. Corrosion, what will happen to them so close to the maelstrom? "

The awakened Luisen froze slightly, his eyes slightly stunned.

"Ah? This expression ... didn't you even guess?" The elf girl blinked "unexpectedly":

"You don't know such things that Shiraz can guess ... right?"

"Ah ... that's really no way. Since Shilla had no choice but to teach the two of them, the so-called despair ... is not a dark day, but the moment when the hope was born, it was extinguished."

Isaac twitched his lips. Of course, this kind of extremely familiar argument he can certainly hear is his consistent emphasis; the other party is taunting himself in his own words, but ...

Is it because of the other party's tone problem, or because it is so annoying to speak, obviously it was already very restrained ...

While Isaac was still thinking hard, the elven girl had raised her hands in cold hands.

"Take a good look, study hard, and remember this lesson."

With a naive and lovely smile, Shiraz, who tilted her small head, looked at them like a dead man:

"Your ... the last lesson."

As the voice fell, countless iron boots sounded on the stone steps and rushed to the two.

"Isaac!"

At the moment when the voice fell, I didn't need to ask Lusendo at all. Isaac, who had cooperated with the tacit understanding, had quickly hid behind a broken wall under the stairs, curling up and waiting.

The gray pupil teenager snorted, the sharp blades of his hands were directed vertically to the ground, and he did not mean to parry the battle.

In the blink of an eye, countless sword shadows were approaching.

Sword pole ...

... in the heart.

"puff!"

Sharp blade penetrates the body, plasma spews.

It wasn't Lushen, who was penetrated by countless long swords, but the knights who held the oath.

Looking at the vows of knights without warning, the whole row fell down; the elf girl froze and smiled stiffly on her face.

"This, this is impossible, how can you ..."

"Nothing ... it's impossible."

The gray pupil who allows his body to be penetrated by a sharp blade, the pale smile on his face is full of sarcasm: "How do you feel, mine ..."

"Samurai Way!"

At the moment of roar, Lucien, who wielded his sword, had already rushed forward.

Chant!

Poof!

With the inertia of the charge, Lucien of the right-armed sword blocked the three long swords hitting from the front, and the gun of the dragon knight of the right hand directly penetrated the front door of the front knight.

Not waiting for the blade to be pulled out, the grey pupil directly took the long sword from the opponent's hand, ducked sideways, stabbed into the waist of another knight, and at the same time struck the other side of the blade.

puff!

The enemy wrapped up behind him, and Lusien did not hide, letting the long sword pierce through his own waist; the blade that emerged through his body jumped into the chest of the enemy in front of him with his figure jumping up.

The enemies around continued to move from the bread loaf, but the gray pupil did not intend to withdraw at all, and was completely letting the other party surround himself.

With only a few enemies, if you want to reduce the number of disadvantages, you have to work closely to get a slight chance of winning.

In the words of Lord Loren, as long as he can be one enemy and four, he is not afraid of being surrounded; and in this regard, Lucien thinks that he has more advantages, because he is too small, he basically only needs one enemy and two. That's it ...

"boom!"

One foot kicked the corpse to the ground, and Lucien, standing in the middle of the dense crowd, held his blade with both hands and looked around.

The next second, the eyes that had turned into gray and blue lifted up sharply, staring at the elf girl at the back of the crowd.

Feeling cold in the heart of the murderous Shiraz, he instinctively hid back.

"Come on, continue." Lucien sneered. "As long as you guys are not afraid of death ..."

"They have died long ago!"

An abrupt voice sounded, interrupting Lucien, who was still speaking fiercely:

"It's not that I'm arrogant, even if you want to talk harshly, you should say," Tomorrow is your sacrifice day next year. "" My anger can't be controlled by you ... "It's nothing to exaggerate rhetoric, at least don't make this common sense mistake.

The gray pupil rolled his eyes, and resisted the urge to turn his eyes behind him: "Have you ever finished ?!"

"I am correcting your mistake."

"Then I have to thank you!"

"No need to thank, as a friend should help each other."

"..." Lucien.

At the next moment, the blood-soaked gray-eyed boy broke up again, crossed the oath knight rushing around, and rushed straight to the elf girl standing at the highest point.

Since you want to break through, of course you have to save the enemy!

……………………

"Ah ah ah!!!!"

The screams of the heartbreakers resounded over the ruins of the Imperial City Gate.

In the screams, the tentacles all over the ruins decayed one by one, rotted, paralyzed into blood, and fell like raindrops, gradually disappearing and invisible under the watch of the survivors.

The body of the evil god, the bloated and fat body, also gradually decayed, rotted, and slumped into the cracks of the ground in the gray-blue thunder.

Some of the remnants also burned in the flames ignited by the thunder, emitting a scorched, rotten atmosphere.

Between the **** rain and the flying ash, the night watchman Vera stood blankly and watched all this, just like the survivors who had survived around.

Is this the end?

Is this ... that simple? Was the little wizard wielding his wand and wiped out such a monster?

At the same time in my heart, the red-haired girl was irritated. Since Ain had such a good solution, why not use it earlier, and you have to wait until such time?

Just when she turned around and wanted to complain, she saw that the little wizard was pale, and her body was shaking backwards.

thump!

"Ayn!"

The exclaimed Vera instinctively rushed forward and grabbed a moment before the little wizard touched the ground.

"How are you?!"

"Cough cough ... no, nothing cough cough ..."

He coughed violently, and the little wizard looked as if it were earthy.

The startled Willa was so confused that she wanted to lie down first but was stopped by Ain's hand. She could only hold the weak Ain tightly and looked at the ruins that gradually calmed down.

"Is this ... the power of the valve?"

Although he knew almost nothing about the wizard, as an Ebden night watchman, Vera of this level still knew.

Unlock the body, control the power of the void beyond the control of humans, and even control everything. Just like a god, as long as it is properly used, destroying the world, reversing time, changing the rules ... all can be done easily.

But at the same time, it also has to pay a corresponding price. After all, the erosion of the material world by the power of the void is enough to destroy the user. Even if Vera does not understand the details, but also knows that the stronger the power, the price paid The more.

Ai Yin nodded slightly and nodded feebly: "I ... I also used it for the first time. Although I was prepared, I still exceeded the limit of bearing ..."

Although he inherited the Ashamai School, the small wizard did not fully accept the alchemy theory of Harlem Vasa Ashamai. He learned and verified his own knowledge more.

After all, she is an apprentice of Dalton Kant anyway. Alchemy is inherited from the Freswalk School, even if it is the same discipline, the interpretation and foundation of different factions are different;

And Ashamai himself does not exclude this, nor does he intend to let Ain start from scratch; after all, the schools need to communicate with each other, learn from each other, merge, split, re-integrate ... Repeat this process continuously to get progress and development. .

The Ashamai School believes in "balance and reincarnation". Everything is constantly changing to maintain balance. The display of power, life and death are just a process of existence and change of form and way of existence;

The Freswalk School advocates "transformation and application", transforms matter into its own maximum enchantment with minimum consumption, engraves, uses the power of the void to maintain the body to prolong life, and even Isaac transforms the power of the void into a substantial Energy is an extension of this school.

The two little wizards, who were two doors, opened a new path for her.

Use the transaction reincarnation itself to choose a stage that you need most from bright to dark, from warm to cold, from birth to death ... and then turn its reincarnation efficiency to the maximum, becoming a force you can manipulate.

Compared with Ashamai, this is equivalent to further refine the use of the power of the void after opening the first valve. The price paid is that the energy expended is also increasing geometrically.

This extreme operation, which is seen in the details, has been infinitely close to the level of opening the second valve. It is as if it is different from the evil spirits. It is not the first time that the wizard who opened the valve for the first time suddenly controls the power of the vast void.

The little wizard with his eyes closed finally understood how Ashamai opened the valve in the Great Green Sea.

The extreme pain and hallucinations, the vague consciousness, had reached a point where she couldn't even speak!

But even at this point, Ain did not dare to relax at all. She just defeated the body of the evil spirit who protruded from the surface. God knows what size of monster wave is hidden in the underground. If you can't retreat while you are under the rush, I am afraid ... …

Ok? !

Opening his eyes suddenly, Ain, who was sweating forehead for a long time, looked back without warning to the direction of Golovin hills, leaving Vera beside her inexplicable, not knowing what happened.

No ... no ...

This is so vast that the power of the void can't be added ... Serel, has he already got the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars? !

If this is true, it means that Isaac ’s plan has failed halfway ... to control the Black Cross of the Holy Grail, and then only need to defeat the Holy Cross and wait for Loren to arrive to take another Holy Grail.

Of course, getting the Holy Grail does not mean having the Holy Grail. To truly exert the power of the Holy Grail, the Black Cross needs to at least wipe out the Holy Cross completely; but it is undeniable that the Black Cross, which destroyed the cathedral and completely corroded the entire emperor, has already Occupies a certain level of advantage.

In this decisive battle that determines where the world belongs, the situation has begun to lean towards the enemy.

In this way, Isaac and Lucien ...

"boom!!!!"

Before the two reacted, there was another loud noise under the pit-filled ground.

"What the **** is going on?"

Vera, whose face was shocked, got up first ~ www.readwn.com ~ and blocked the weak little wizard behind her: "When will the monsters be killed?"

"wrong!"

Ayin exclaimed, and quickly grabbed Vera who wanted to leave her behind.

"what happened?"

"No, this void reaction ... is not the tide of monsters, nor the body of the evil spirit ..." The expression of the little wizard was so extreme that he gritted his teeth:

"This void reaction ... is only true of evil spirits."

"What?"

boom!

The moment the voice fell, a dark shadow pulled up from the huge pit on the ground, covering the dumbstruck duo.

That's ... huge ... dozens of meters high ...

tree?