Blazing flames spurted out wantonly. Right in front of the flames, two black-armored knights raised their shields at the same time and stepped on the ground. The kite shields, which were half a man tall, glowed with white light, and they actually rushed forward to face the flames!
The defensive magic of the Holy Court of Glory is indeed unique. Gretel's improved version of the Burning Hand has a temperature of at least 1500 degrees, otherwise it will never be possible to ignite steel——
However, the two shields were close to each other, and the white light on the shields flashed. Not only did they withstand the flames, they also extended up and down to the sides. Behind the shields, the knight's face covered with visor, and the iron boots stepping on the ground, were not visible.
Not tainted by the flames!
Of course, after withstanding the blow, the white light on the shield flashed twice and then went out. However, the knight holding the shield was unscathed and continued to exert force with his feet, rushing within five meters of Gretel!
"Charge!" Behind the shield warrior, the soldier holding a big sword shouted loudly:
"Dragon Breath requires chanting time——"
The shield warriors kept charging. The two men behind them ran forward with spears in their hands. Captain Barnes used his remaining left arm to hold the sword tightly, and Bernard held the bone club in both hands and bowed slightly——
At this moment, Gretel's right palm moved forward and spurted out pure white flames again.
Dragon Breath Technique?
What dragon breath technique?
This is my Burning Hand! It’s just a first-level spell. With pure oxygen, I can almost cast Burning Hand instantly!
Pure white flames swept across once again. But this time, the two shield warriors who were caught off guard only had time to raise their steel shields and block their faces.
"ah--"
Two shrill screams.
The kite shield, which was more than half the height of a man, covered his face but not his legs. Wherever the white fire passed, the greaves and iron boots burned instantly——
Not to mention the two legs inside the armor, as soon as the white fire passed by, they were burnt to black and bone on the spot.
The two shield warriors could still move forward, relying entirely on inertia. Bernard stepped forward, roared, and swept the bone club from left to right in his hand like a whirlwind. Amidst the long screams, the two seriously injured
The shield warrior couldn't resist this strange force, and was swept far away from the cliff!
Almost at the same moment, Gretel quickly followed him and launched the Burning Hand for the third time.
Following the shield warrior, the souls of the two soldiers who were attacking with spears appeared. One subconsciously rolled to the ground, and the other threw himself to the right, trying to avoid the cone-shaped fan of the white tiger.
However, Grete had been studying this magic for a long time. At this time, he pressed his palm down slightly, and the blazing white fire enveloped the soldier who was rolling to the ground. Moving to the side, the flames swayed, and then the third soldier was thrown to the ground.
Two spear-wielding warriors swallowed it.
The last black knight holding a heavy sword turned pale and ran away.
On the other side of the river, a sudden light flashed on the golden compass of the Lucerne deputy referee.
"It's nearby!" He knelt on his knees and murmured a prayer. Soon, snowflake-like lights descended from the sky, and behind him and a group of knights around him, white wings condensed at the same time.
"On the other side of the river!" Lucerne turned the compass twice in his hand, and a golden pointer on the compass was pointed straight at the hilltop opposite. "The evil pagans are right there!"
This group of knights were all his confidants, and it took more than a day or two to follow him. At this time, they were all uniform and flew high on their wings of light. They lined up in a formation, protecting the deputy referee of Lucerne in the middle, and raised their eyes high into the sky.
As soon as he looked at it, he dived in the direction of Grete.
here we go again……
This time, there are more enemies coming and they are stronger.
Gretel looked up at the swooping black-clad queue, feeling that his heart could not beat. Those people were flying. I heard Elder Erwin said that only the powerful ones above level ten - the great magician, the archbishop,
Sky Knight——Only the one who has the ability to fly through the air...
Even if they fly with the help of magic items, with the level and number of these people, they are definitely not something they can fight against.
Is that the end?
Are you going to travel through time again?
Gretel quietly moved two steps, hid behind Bernard's back, and drank the last tube of energy potion. His face was cold, he breathed gently, and reached out to hold the fourth tube of pure oxygen.
Above the head, the knights in black armor were circling, and the shadows were getting bigger and heavier——
"Surrender, evil infidel!" the shouts rumbled down. Grete remained silent and raised his right hand, palm upward.
The distance is too far... How far is ten meters? It's diagonally upward. There is no reference object, so it's not easy to visually inspect, but it's definitely out of reach... Lower it down a little to give you a better look!
Gretel thought fiercely. Another command came from above:
"Land, team up! Pray!"
Half of the knights circled down and lined up twenty meters away from Gretel, with spears, swords and shields, covering each other. The other half of the knights were still flying in the sky, forming a queue and surrounding the deputy referee of Lucerne. Above and below the sky,
Pray together:
“My Lord, you are holy in heaven;
My Lord, you are the Creator of all things;
My Lord, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven..."
Waves of white light rippled up, condensing on the shields, condensing on the armor, and condensing on each knight. Then, the knights walked forward leisurely and slowly.
The test tubes in Gretel's hand were about to burst into water. He breathed rapidly, opened his fingers with his left hand, and held three test tubes at once. He raised his right hand flatly and pointed forward. He counted the other person's steps and counted himself.
heartbeat, beat by beat:
Ten more steps...nine steps, eight steps, seven steps...four! Three!
The opponent suddenly charged forward.
The white fire in Grete's palm spurted out.
One shot!
invalid!
Second shot!
The white light on the shield fluctuates slightly, but it's still ineffective!
The third shot! The fourth shot! The fifth shot!!!
Gretel's eyes suddenly turned black. With his mental strength, he could only cast five first-level spells a day. And these five shots had to be spaced out a little, so that they could be squeezed out in one breath almost instantly.
Almost exhausted——
But for the knights on the opposite side, only the white light was extinguished, and their shields and armors were unscathed!
They were already rushing over... Three steps away from me, Bernard's bone club was already raised...
Number six, send!
The ring finger and little finger went deep into the pocket and grasped the magic pearl given by the old magician.
Pearl light flashed and white fire roared.
Grete sat down on his back.
Three steps away, a blazing white light already illuminated the horrified faces of the knights.
"God said, whoever worships me, I will protect him." Suddenly a prayer came from the sky. The words were not fast, slow and calm, but as soon as the first word was spoken, a white light lit up the shield.
, just resisted the white flames of the burning hand!
The knights continued to charge. Bernard roared, raised the bone club high, and swung it with all his strength despite the sound of the wind——
boom!!!
A translucent round ball flipped down, just covering Gretel and the three of them. The bone club sank deeply into the ball, and the charging shield warriors, one by one, hit the ball and bounced back.
"Lucerne, the longer you live, the longer you go back, and you actually bully a level 1 kid?"