Chapter 80 The Gift of Ques
In the confrontation between the two armies, the real master will not fly up and down as some people imagine; nor will he have the so-called "fighting spirit" with his sword glowing like "biubiubiu".
The rigorous training to become a paladin gave Jason a strong body and solid martial arts skills. Even on the bloody battlefield where demons danced, this powerful warrior was so dazzling. Although he did not have the exaggeration of the five-cent special effects, he killed with a single look.
The devil's simple movements make people feel that this is a model of violent aesthetics.
A broad-bladed dagger tempered with broken silver and an iron shield embedded with silver shavings turned decay into magic in the hands of this efficient demon terminator. Humans with such simple weapons were actually able to face hordes of enemies.
The Tanar'ri demons didn't fall behind at all, which really made people marvel.
"What a warrior!"
The blue dragon boy who also charged into the demon army with an adamantine sickle sword couldn't help but cheer loudly when he saw this scene. This time the demon army came to attack the city because it was personally mobilized by the lord, and its quantity and quality were both outstanding.
Somewhat exceeded expectations, the alien mercenary fortress was already making some arrangements according to the original plan. In order to gain more preparation time, the fortress commander had to once again risk the stone and join the battlefield.
Recently, Ques has been exercising for a while every day according to the "Illustration of Nine Swords" purchased from the Yugoros merchant. This is the perfect time for him to test the results of his training. The blue dragon boy uses the "Illustration of Nine Swords" that is suitable for fighting
The martial sword technique of fighting has a stable posture, flexible steps, and can understand the complex surrounding situations. Slashing and thrusting are the most common forms of attack in this technique, and the blocking method also uses the leverage principle of the weapon.
Miraculously deflect enemy attacks.
However, as the saying goes, "one force can defeat ten societies", even if he is transformed into a human form, Ques is still a giant dragon in human form. The moves he uses are all powerful and heavy. With the combination of strong and sharp adamantine weapons, few demons are able to defeat them.
Their combined enemy.
The blue dragon boy had previously praised Jason, which also made the latter notice him. Jason was a little surprised at first for this young man who dared to fight into the depths of the demon army just like himself, but after seeing his powerful moves, this former
The paladin couldn't help but thought in his heart: "He still lacks fire. Although his strength is great, his tricks are always getting old. It will be dangerous if his physical strength cannot keep up. I hope I still have enough energy to take care of him at that time."
He did not recognize this young man as the supreme leader of the alien mercenary fortress of Bator to which he belonged. Although Quess had been on the battlefield in person, he either appeared in the form of a giant dragon or was too far away from ordinary defenders.
, Jason naturally couldn’t recognize Quess’s appearance.
But after all, he is a former paladin, and his heart is naturally very good. While fighting hard, Jason was still adjusting his position to move closer to Ques. He planned to take this with him when he retreated later.
The young man walked together.
The martial art of the Sword of Martial Arts will improve the user's insight. As a giant dragon, Quess himself has a racial advantage in this aspect, and now it is naturally stronger. He just glanced at Jason's movements from the corner of his eye and roughly guessed it.
His thoughts: "He is really a rare guy in the lower world. I never expected to fight side by side with a paladin again." Ques thought of a friend who once played a paladin on Earth and liked to play a paladin, and couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking of the far-fetched but very reasonable love of incense, the blue dragon boy took out a small silver bottle from his arms and found the right opportunity to throw it at Jason.
"It's for you. Others probably can't use it anyway. It will be easier to put some on the weapon and then kill the demon." Ques threw out a small silver bottle containing a few drops of the remaining "macro"
Holy Oil".
Due to alignment issues, this kind of sacred oil obtained from the angel race in the upper world is rarely used by people in the mercenary fortress of Baator's alien plane. Only high-level mages like Ques and Sneed can apply alignment to themselves.
Only by adapting to the spell can you avoid suffering backlash damage.
Jason has no such problem at all. Although this former paladin was deprived of the title of Paragon and thrown into a bloody battlefield to pay off his debts, his own lawful and good camp has not deviated so far, and the god he believes in has not changed.
He didn't even abandon him.
Relying on his quick reflexes and strong martial arts skills, Jason was still able to take the broad-bladed dagger as a gift from Ques while still fighting the demon.
The palm holding the shield held the small silver bottle in the palm of his hand.
This smooth movement like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling made Quess applaud him again. The young blue dragon said loudly: "Why don't you try applying it quickly? There are many demons here waiting for us to kill."
After saying this, Quess took out a similar small silver bottle, crushed it without hesitation, and dabbed the oily liquid inside on his weapon. It was like sparks falling into hot oil.
A dazzling flame instantly ignited on the scythe sword he was carrying, burning away the demon blood stains from the previous killing of demons.
The former paladin who saw such a scene had no doubt that he was the one who turned his weapon into a torch in the same way. Only when he held it in his own hand did he clearly feel that the flames were astonishing but not powerful at all.
It won't burn your hands. Instead, as the flame burns, a comfortable warmth surges from your palms to your limbs.
"This? This is the feeling of positive energy," the familiar warmth surprised Jason, who was now living in the bottomless abyss. The fatigue caused by the continuous battles was swept away in the blink of an eye. Due to the motto of silence
Because of the constraints, he could not personally thank the young man who gave him this valuable item, but he was ready to express his gratitude with practical actions: "These essential oils rich in positive energy have improved the combat effectiveness a lot. You must pull it up when you retreat.
This generous brother."
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This is just one of the small episodes that appear from time to time on the battlefield. In fact, the tanar'ri who came to attack the city seemed to go crazy under the mobilization of the demon lord. Even if the artillery on the head of the fortress sounded again, they were already lost.
The people who laid down tens of thousands of corpses are still fighting to the death, and they are determined to erase this Bator fortress from the plane of Acid Fog Canyon.
The battlefield at this time slowly turned into a huge meat grinder. Although the defenders of Bator Fortress were like spinning blades and the Tanar'ri demons were minced meat. But once the defenders waited,
As their physical strength begins to decline, the situation will inevitably reverse. Mortals cannot compete with the demons in the lower realms for endurance. At that time, the scene will turn into a one-sided massacre.
Moreover, so far, the incarnation of the demon lord and the worm tyrant hiding beside him have not yet appeared in the military formation. The danger that cannot be seen is a hundred times more dangerous than the danger that can be seen. The two are hidden in the Tanar'ri Demon
There is always a huge hidden danger in the ocean composed of large armies.
After once again cutting down a coward who wanted to attack him from behind, Quess realized that he had to make a decision immediately.
The layout of the fortress has reached the final moment. Success or failure depends on this. No matter what, we must buy this time.
"retreat!"
Contrary to the expectations of the former paladin, the young man in front of him had been fighting vigorously just now, but now he took the initiative to retreat into the formation. Jason had observed his moves, and he obviously still had a lot of energy left.
However, it seems that because Quess has been in the position of commander for a long time, his words naturally have a convincing aura. Although Jason had doubts, he still resolutely carried out the boy's order.
Retreating is not a rout. If you want to retreat unscathed, you must deal with the enemies who are chasing after you. Originally, Jason wanted to cut off the rear and buy some time for the boy to retreat, but this strange boy wanted to personally carry out this extremely challenging task.
The style of the sickle sword in his hand changed instantly, from the simple sword of kingship to the random slashing like a violent storm. Although this would open up the space for the attacking demons to take advantage of.
There was a chance, but in view of the swing speed brought by the blue dragon boy's powerful power, no demon could get close for a while.
Seeing such a scene, Jason stopped being pretentious. He gave the young man a "be careful" look, and then took a deep breath. This deep breath obviously took a lot of force. The metal mask he wore on his face was made of metal.
Pig-nosed gas masks made of leather are slightly deformed.
"Shield Blast: Advocate Good and Defeat Evil!" Jason gave Quess one last assist before retreating.
As has been widely introduced before, this once-excellent paladin not only has a strong body gained through exercise, but his firm belief also gives him the ability to use spell-like attacks such as Slayer.
Not only that, Jason can also use a technique that can often only be mastered by senior paladins who are much older than him. By calling on the holy power of worship and attaching it to his own weapon, his subsequent attacks will be more effective against evil.
Creatures deal tons of damage.
Throw the silver-embedded iron shield filled with holy power like a Frisbee into the group of demons that are entangled with Ques. The difference from before is that this time the iron shield does not bounce back in an arc, double the infusion of holy power.
The shield exploded directly. Jason's move was like throwing a high-explosive grenade into the enemy surrounding Ques. The shattered shield and the surging holy light directly emptied the small area of the tower.
That devil.
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and leaves, leaving no body or name behind.
The former paladin, who looked like an ancient hero, finished this move and rushed straight in the opposite direction from before without looking back. Since they were located deep in the enemy's formation, even the way back to their own formation was difficult.
There are many tanar'ri demons standing in front of him.
The only advantage is that most of the demons blocking the way are turned away from him. There are many alien mercenary defenders who are either coerced in the fierce battle, or spontaneously rush into the enemy's military formation, blocking them.
The tanar'ri demons on Jason's retreat path were now facing them, so they could only leave their backs to this former paladin.
Although the paladin advocates fairness and courage, he is not so pedantic as to talk about virtue with these tanar'ri demons at this time. In fact, without the protection of the shield, he does not want to have a head-on confrontation with demons with abnormal physiques.
Holding a broad-bladed dagger smeared with "Holy Oil of Macron", Jason specially selected those who had their backs turned to him and were fighting against the Tanar'ri with other Baator alien mercenary fortress defenders. The former paladin slaughtered the demon.
Chapter completed!