"Isn't Leo a magician?" Lacios turned around and asked, his mouth wide enough to swallow a big duck egg, and his eyes so bulging that they almost fell to the ground.
Tu Su on the side also completely lost the indifference and calmness of the barbarian female warrior. She nodded mechanically, her expression extremely dull.
"But where did this ghost dragon technique come from?"
Racios felt that his world had completely collapsed. A divine magician was actually a necromancer. This was as ridiculous as the Holy Emperor being the God of Death.
"How do I know!"
Tusu was furious and roared at Laxios. At the same time, he roared in his heart: I am a warrior, a warrior! Or a barbarian warrior! You, a dwarf with a legal profession, don’t even know that, why would I know?!
Lacios shrank his neck when he was yelled at, and turned to look at Afu who was standing aside.
And he was shocked to find that when he saw this ghost dragon technique, Afu's eyes just flashed, and then she held her cheeks calmly as if nothing had happened.
"Afu," Racios asked in surprise, "Aren't you surprised?"
"If it were anyone else, I would be very surprised," Afu glanced at Laxios, and then turned his eyes to Roy, "But if it were this guy, do you think it is necessary to make a fuss?"
Lacios opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he was speechless.
Along the way, from a rookie bow hunter, to a melee knight, to a magician, a lone wolf magician, a magician, and a knight of great light, no one in the field knows how many secrets Leo still has. But he still has many secrets.
Compared to the beginning, Lacios felt that he should be less excited now.
Therefore, the dwarf warlock looked serious and nodded in agreement: "You are right."
However, Lacios, who turned his head, did not notice that when Afu spoke, the corners of his eyes twitched, his jade teeth clenched, and his cheeks twitched slightly.
That’s right!
I just don’t want to look as stupid as you!
There was an uproar in the guard tower.
While everyone else focused on Roy's identity as the necromancer, Spengler and several other high-level mages couldn't help but cheer.
Of course they were also shocked by this necromancy spell, but they knew better that compared to other elemental magics, this ghost dragon spell was the most suitable spell to stop Morton.
You must know that as a paladin with a domain, Morton's resistance to magic is much higher than that of ordinary knights. The essence of magic is also the energy of heaven and earth. After the violent energy enters the domain, it will be affected by the rules of the domain. The power
Significantly reduced.
To a certain extent, the realm is like a buffer zone. This is also the main reason why the knight can fight against the magic god whose attack power far exceeds his own after being promoted to the holy realm.
Otherwise, the super magic released by the God of Magic is enough to shatter the earth, and no flesh and blood body can compete with it. If the result of decades of hard training and physical exertion is just turned into ashes in an instant, who would want to be that person?
knight?
If it were Spengler, in such a short period of time, he would think that he could release at most an eighth-level fire magic.
But neither the eighth-level blazing wall of fire nor the dancing fire dragons were enough to stop Moton, who was determined to escape. It was entirely possible for Moton to rely on his domain to withstand the magic damage and rush out of the door. Just like a man wearing a wet suit
Just like a person who escapes from the sea of fire.
But the ghost dragon technique is different.
The range of this magic is very large. It is enough to seal the entire gate of the guard tower. In addition to its great power, this rare attack magic of the undead system is actually half a summoning magic. The attacking ghost dragon itself is a summons that can be fought.
biology.
This is like a few burning people appearing in a sea of fire. Their bodies are as real as the human body. The water on the quilt can resist fire, but cannot resist them. Therefore, they can get into your quilt and then move around indefinitely.
It will only unleash its most powerful attack when it gets close to you.
Sure enough, as soon as he saw the ghost dragons tearing open the black vortex and rushing out one after another, Moton's expression suddenly changed.
However, in front of him was the ghost dragon, and behind him were Roy and hundreds of mercenaries. At a critical moment of life and death, he could not tolerate any hesitation.
Moton gritted his teeth and actually ran straight into the nine ghost dragons. His domain was stimulated to the maximum, and all thirty-two battle rings rotated, forming a huge golden light shield around him. At the same time, the power of the domain rules
The transformed tentacles also wrap around the body, forming a metal ball!
Boom! There was a loud noise, and the earth shook. Even the solid guard tower built by Neuotans shook for a while, and dust fell straight down.
Under the control of Roy's magic power, the nine ghost dragons collided with Morton almost at the same time.
In the previous battle with the Dark Executioner, Roy had encountered Saltus's Ghost Dragon Technique attack. Although Salters' undead magic skills were far inferior to Roy's, the explosion of the Ghost Dragon Technique still directly destroyed him.
He killed four corpse soldiers and led to the death of Scar, the Great Knight of Light.
But this time, what Moton faced was the more powerful ghost dragon technique released by Roy.
In the violent shock wave, Moton's figure continued to shake, and half of the battle ring collapsed almost instantly. At the same time, the metal ball around him also fell into pieces. Terrifying wounds appeared on his body. He groaned repeatedly.
In the middle, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
This is the first time in many years that Morton has suffered such a severe trauma.
In the impact of the ghost dragon, he felt that every step forward seemed to require a lifetime of effort, and his body became weaker and weaker. Both the field and the battle ring were on the verge of collapse.
Morton gritted his teeth and rushed forward crazily.
He knew that if there was any hesitation and timidity at this time, all previous efforts would be wasted. The ruthless black boy behind him buried himself here together with the mercenaries. Everything he had done to Landro and others would be ignored by them.
Return it to yourself without hesitation.
"Ah!" Moton roared wildly, completely burning the source of his power, and his figure was suddenly lifted up in the violent explosion.
Bang, the dust and smoke that obscured his vision suddenly dissipated. With a fierce force, Moton broke through the interception of the ghost dragon technique and stepped out of the gate of the guard tower.
At this time, most of the mercenaries behind him had given up the chase. Only Roy rushed out of the door after him. His sword vibrated, turning into countless buzzing sword lights, and pierced his vest.
Kill them all!
This scene made many mercenaries feel trembling. When they turned to look at Landero and others, their eyes were full of envy. Being able to have such a companion is a blessing for anyone.
In the critical moment, Moton twisted his body and used a general-level blocking knight skill. Roy felt a huge force coming from the long sword, his wrist shook violently, and the sword edge deviated from the vital point. However,
At this moment, he still cut several wounds on Moton's body as fast as lightning.
With blood splattering, Moton rose into the air and flew away into the distance.
Just when Roy was about to continue the pursuit, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura approaching from the distance.
Roy turned around and looked. He saw black air swirling in the sky above the center of the garden, and the outlines of buildings and woods seemed to be on fire. A huge red figure was roaring towards him.
"That's it!" Roy's vest froze.
For a moment, Moton's figure had disappeared into the woods. Roy gritted his teeth and glanced in the direction where he disappeared. He turned around and swept through the guard tower faster than when he came out.
In the guard tower, more than thirty Thunderstorm mercenaries were lying dead on the spot. Several injured mercenaries were bandaging their wounds. This time around, within just a few minutes, the tyrannical Thunderstorm mercenaries were killed.
The entire army was wiped out, and even Morton was injured and escaped. It can be said that it was a clean and tidy attack.
Every mercenary was in awe of Leo.
Seeing him come back now, not only did he give up the pursuit of Moton, but he also looked nervous. All the mercenaries subconsciously stood up and took hold of the weapons in their hands.
"Leo," Landreaux asked, "what happened?"
"Our biggest trouble is here." Roy said through gritted teeth.
The biggest trouble? Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became tense. Some people even ran to the gate quickly to look around. If even Leo, who was chasing a paladin just now, said this, then this trouble must be worse than
The sky is so big!
"What's the trouble?" Wood asked.
At this time, the mercenaries who ran to the door all screamed in surprise. Roy looked around and said solemnly: "A level 12 demon."
Level 12 demon! Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"If I guess correctly, it is the planner and implementer of this trap," Roy's eyes fell on Landreaux and others, "and now, it is targeting us!"
Ever since he set out to rescue the mercenaries trapped in the garden and learned that Landero and the others burned the bodies in the guard tower, Roy knew that this moment would come sooner or later.
Now the blood stained channel has been opened. Demons are attacking the continent.
Roy didn't know what the situation was like outside, but he knew that nearly a thousand elite southern mercenaries were trapped in the closed abyss, and it was impossible not to cause an earthquake. If Adolf had deployed troops to guard the entrance to the abyss,
It must be a fierce battle at this moment.
Under such circumstances, his own rescue and the actions of Landero and the others were a complete blow to the devil who needed more blood to supply the altar.
Roy knew that the level 12 demon would not tolerate it. It would definitely solve the problem in the shortest possible time. But what he didn't expect was that the other party would actually take action in person.
Roy has always known that this twelfth-level demon is a road block blocking everyone's life here. No one can survive unless he crosses it. Therefore, as soon as he decided to come to the garden, he already
Think of countermeasures and be prepared.
But now, when he saw that terrifying figure coming this way, he realized that he was also afraid.
It is a fear that arises from the depths of the soul.
Just like that year, in the cave where Oliver stole the dragon eggs, he saw the angry silver dragon soaring in the sky. The world was in a state of silence, the mountains and forests were trembling, and all beasts were crawling.
"Hooka!"
Almost at the same time as Roy's words fell, the group of demons outside the guard tower suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.
Ever since Roy led a large group of mercenaries to kill them, the demons surrounding the guard tower have remained silent. Apparently they were severely injured and could not organize an attack in a short time. But at this moment, as the red figure approached, all the demons surrounded the guard tower.
The demons became excited and frantic.
Thousands of demons are spread everywhere in sight. All the demons at level six, level seven, level eight, level nine, and level ten are roaring towards the sky. They wave their claws, stretch their wings, and spread their wings.
The bloody mouth reveals long fangs.
Bang bang bang!
The auras of high-level demons who fell into madness exploded like fireworks. The pressure of hundreds of level 10 demons rushed toward the guard tower like a sea wave.
Every mercenary suddenly changed color in this terrifying aura.
But immediately, a huge pressure spread from the direction where the red figure came.
Under this pressure, all the demons crawled down. They put away their claws, closed their mouths, and restrained their breath, as if welcoming the arrival of a king.
This aura was far less violent than the previous explosions of the tenth-level demons. However, when it enveloped them, the blood on the mercenaries' faces all drained away.
At this moment, they felt like a lamb in a cage, being scrutinized by a pair of blood-red eyes. Under these eyes, nothing about them could escape. The strength, courage and even anger in their bodies
and fear are gone.
Only a blank space remains.
Several weak magicians fell to the ground, sweating profusely and shaking all over.
"what to do?!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Roy... (To be continued.)