Chapter 141 The chasing soldiers of the Lord of Glory are catching up! (10,000 3)
As soon as the prayers came into his ears, all the hairs on Gretel's body started to stand up. Who was that person? Who was that person flying in the air?
High level spellcaster?
High priest?
Even teachers can’t fly! That person can fly into the sky and the sound of prayer spreads for miles. What level of power is he? Tenth level? Eleventh level? Or higher?
Or, what magic items were used to help?
If that person comes to hunt them down——
"Bernard, do you know what level he is?" Grete asked in a low voice. Although they were far apart, he was still afraid that the other party would hear the movement, so he subconsciously lowered his voice. Bernard shook his head angrily:
"I don't know. I won't know until I fight."
Have they been beaten? It’s too late to start a fight! Gretel touched his pocket and then the mana pearl around his neck. He still didn’t feel the slightest sense of security. God bless, Buddha bless, and the God of Nature bless. The other party must not discover them.
ah!
What he was afraid of happened to come. After the prayer, the ball in the man's hand suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the area ten miles away as bright as day. Gretel and his group were originally hidden in the darkness, but when illuminated by this white light, they were completely and completely invisible.
Escaped!
"In the east!" The voice of prayer sounded again, with the same gentle and clear voice, but the words it said made Gretel's hair stand on end:
"The cunning pagan, the enemy of the Holy Fleet, is clinging to the mountain wall and escaping eastward!"
The white light on the ball changed from scattering to condensation, and a dazzling light pillar firmly covered Gretel and others. The light spot falling on the ground was the size of a house, and the chasing team could see it clearly even from more than ten miles away.
The direction of the enemy.
Grete's whole body was cold. He reflexively shouted: "Go to the right! Run against the mountain wall! If we turn inward, we will be safe!"
I don’t believe that such a powerful magic can be moved at will! If that ball of light can keep floating out and keep the beam of light always covering our heads, I will admit it!
Gretel thought fiercely. Without his reminding, the team had already turned around, clinging to the foot of the mountain, and trying their best to run eastward. While running, there was a sudden scream, and the fifth-level shield warrior rolled to the ground with both men and horses!
"York!" Captain Barnes exclaimed. The shield warrior rolled a few times, got up with difficulty, and immediately looked at the mount - only one glance and he said sadly: "Captain, the horse is dead!"
These mounts were in bad luck tonight. They had no food to eat and no rest. They had to toss forward for dozens of miles in the middle of the night, and then ran back for dozens of miles in vain - that's not all, it was so easy to rest.
After a while, he humped his master again and ran back desperately.
Even the donkeys in the production team dare not build it like this.
The shield warrior York was the burliest, with the heaviest equipment, and the greatest burden on his mount. He was the first to collapse. When his horse fell, the mounts in the team neighed, and several more horses were teetering.
To make matters worse, the sound of horse hooves was as dense as a rain shower, and the pursuers were already catching up from behind.
"No, Captain!" York gritted his teeth and stood up with his steel shield on his shoulders. He raised his head and looked at the white light that continued to shine in the distance, with a bleak expression on his face:
"Captain, I'll cut off the queen, you guys run away!"
"Don't stop here!"
Gretel and Master Daniel blurted out together. The two looked at each other, and Gretel continued to shout:
"Keep running forward! Go to a place where white light cannot reach, we will set up an ambush and kill the pursuers!"
The team continued to run with all their strength. Shield warrior York was temporarily discouraged, but was awakened by a word and cheered up. The physical strength of the fifth-level knight was already strong, and when he ran with a rumble, his speed was no slower than anyone else.
However, Gretel's mount was also a little weak, so the barbarian Bernard simply jumped off the horse and carried Gretel over.
Grete lay on the back of the barbarian, trying to turn his head and observe the rear. After taking a glance and confirming the composition of the pursuers, he breathed a sigh of relief:
Thank God, there is no big guy who can fly.
As for the others...the others...well...
"How many people are behind you? Are they knights?"
Captain Barnes shouted as he ran. Gretel tried his best to stretch his neck:
"Ten people! I don't know if they are knights. They are all wearing black armor and holding big swords! There are golden thunder patterns on their clothes, and there is a very strange... very strange..."
He racked his brains to think of how to describe it. Master Daniel had already looked back, and at that glance, his whole body was shocked:
"The dogs of the inquisition!"
"Run!"
Everyone said in unison. Gretel began to look through his pockets: Before coming out, which of the magic items Linn gave him could make a comeback? Which of the magic items had a far enough attack range?
A [cold and heat resistant] ring...waste!
The ring of [Water Purification Technique]... is useless!
[Light Amulet]...This can only be used for defense, not attack!
The pendant of [Controlling the Undead]... There are no dead people at the moment, and even if there were, I wouldn't have time to deal with them!
The ring of [Corpse Explosion Technique]... this is great! Look for an opportunity later and blow them up!
Fortunately, the mountain finally began to turn inward, and the ball hanging high in the air did not move. The horseshoes burst into the darkness, and Gretel finally breathed a sigh of relief:
This was the first time he truly felt that the shelter of darkness could be so kind.
God bless, those people behind me, please slow down with me!
He looked around, trying to find favorable terrain and preparing to set up an ambush. Well, the mountain road ahead was quite narrow, and he could probably pull a few snagging ropes;
There is a bend further ahead. I don’t know if I can dig a few holes behind the bend.
Hey, it would be nice if there was a cliff, I could trick people directly...
Grete was picking and choosing, constantly thinking about it, but no terrain satisfied him. Before he could make up his mind, a uniform roar sounded from the pursuers behind him:
"For the glory of the Lord of Radiance!"
Amid the roar, the black-armored knights took off their swords and pointed forward in unison. Gretel turned around to look, and saw the front ends of the swords of those knights bursting with bright white light at the same time, illuminating the entire mountain col.
!
"#%*￥$!" Gretel swallowed a loud curse and closed his eyes urgently, tears streaming down his face. Why does this have its own lighting? With bright light, many tricks to deceive people are not good.
Made it!
Fortunately, Bernard ran with him on his back. If he had run by himself, he would have been stabbed in the eye and would not have fallen down on the spot!
However, the means of pursuing the soldiers was more than just lighting. Grete was jolting violently on the back of the barbarian, and suddenly heard a sound of strings. Immediately afterwards, Bernard jumped forward and almost fell to the ground. Arrows flew whizzing
Afterwards, the double-sword warrior beside Captain Barnes screamed and shouted heartbreakingly:
"They have strong bows! They have strong bows!"
"Don't shoot him!" Someone behind him shouted to stop him. Gretel just breathed a sigh of relief when the somewhat feminine voice continued:
"That pagan priest in front! That magician! Stop! The Lord of Glory is a tolerant God and a kind God. As long as you are willing to convert, I, Gordon Meneva, will protect you in the name of the Inquisition.
Immortal!"
I believe you, you big-headed devil! Gretel resisted the urge to turn around and curse, and tightened his grip on the corpse explosion ring. He poked Bernard, motioning for the barbarian to carry him to the captain, and whispered:
"As soon as you pass the curve ahead, kill two horses!"
"Block them in front?"
"Yes!" Gretel raised his fist and showed the captain the ring in his hand: "The Necromancer gave it to me!"