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Chapter 15:

Sarin is different from other magicians. He cherishes the magic string abnormally, and his mental strength has been full for a long time. There is no shortage of enough conditions, so he worked hard to control the magic. This ice ball suddenly stopped in the air. , Burst, dozens of ice cones pierced the bodies of two assassins.

Both of these assassins have already practiced sword energy, but the low temperature of the ice cone caused their blood to coagulate almost instantly. If the blood does not flow, people will not have any strength. Schika, who was by Sarin's side, was sharp and abnormal, and her boomerang had flown out of her hand. The boomerang, which was more than a foot in length, circled between the two assassins and cut off the heads of the two.

This time Sarin was completely relieved. Unless the two assassins practiced Necromancer at the same time, without their heads, it would be impossible to threaten themselves again.

This attack was clean and neat, but the team's presence was still exposed, and the previous battle broke out instantly. Salin whispered to Sika: "You go up and solve the other's magician."

"How about you?" Sika was a little worried. In the Caucasus, the greatest honor of her excellent warrior was to protect the priest. Sika is a confused girl, but she takes the word glory very seriously. If she didn't meet Sarin, there is a great possibility that she will be tricked by other mercenaries to do the coolie.

Sarin's face was green in the green under the luminescence of fluorescence. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

Sika doesn't understand why Sarin is angry. In her view, such a battle is not difficult. The swordsmen on both sides are close in strength, and they have a magician on their side, enough to affect the battle.

It's no wonder that Sika doesn't understand the impatience in Sarin's heart. Sarin is calm on the surface. In fact, he regretted this expedition. In the end, he regretted killing the magician. In this team, he is the person who reads the most and understands what the Holy See's envoy means.

On the surface, the status of the envoy is under the pope, but the power of the envoy is absolutely incomparable to the pope. Now that things have been done, you cannot look back. Sarin wants to kill everyone who sees himself, and try to escape to the Qin Yin Empire before the arrival of the deity.

For a first-level magician, escape is not shameful, especially when the enemy's power can be comparable to that of a nine-level magician. Sarin's choice can be described wisely.

Sika inserted the boomerang into the leather case around his waist, took off the huge stick behind him, and jumped out of the envelope of the mist of confusion. Sarin was taken aback. Was this step too big?

Sika had some grievances in her heart. The grievances could not be sent out to Sarin, and all of them were vented on the enemy.

The strong physique of the Caucasians is inherently superior to ordinary swordsmen, and Sika is also a heritage warrior. Her huge stick is made of an extinct Warcraft leg bone, which is a hundred times harder than steel. She jumped out of the mist of confusion and knocked a stick on the head of a magician.

With a loud grunt, the head of the magician who was treating his companion was like a rotten watermelon, smashed by Sika's stick, and the hot brain slurry collapsed everywhere. The Sword Swordsman being treated by the magician was suddenly drenched in the liquid of these white flowers, and some flew into his mouth and nose.

Before his disgusting feelings rushed up, Sika's stick fell on his head.

Spear swordsmen's defensive power is not lower than that of shield swordsmen. The problem is that Sika's stick cannot be defended by his head. At this knock, the disgusting smell in the air suddenly became stronger. The spear swordsman was incontinent before he died, and the cave was filled with a strange smell, as if walking past a carnivorous beast.

After killing the wounded, Sika searches for another magician. The battle in front was very fierce. Lucas ’iron carving was shot clean, and he was struggling to fight with a triangular sword. He faced a heavy armor swordsman. Two heavy armor swordsmen besieged an archer, even if Luca Sri Lanka has also practiced close combat martial arts, and it is impossible to be the opponent of heavy armor swordsmen.

Sika didn't care about him, because Sara holding the soft sword was more dangerous. A martial art spread by the Qin Yin Empire used by Sarah is much stronger in this small-scale battle than on the battlefield. If you don't consider the sword spirit, Sarah is definitely the strongest one in this team.

Now Sarah was attacked by a short-haired middle-aged man. The right hand he was treated by Sarin was injured again, and the leather armor was soaked in blood.

The situation of Crimson and Pino was not much better. The first round of sneak attack killed a spear swordsman and two archers. Now he is facing a heavy armor swordsman. The crimson and gorgeous armor lost its former colors and became grey and protruding, and there was a shocking scar on the chest, which almost cut the armor into two pieces.

The crimson armor looks flashy, but it is actually a magical armor. The heavy armor swordsman wields a large sword like a door in his hand. Crimson and Pino didn't dare to touch even the heavily armored swordsmen's weapons, and evaded hard in the narrow cave.

The whip of the crimson soft whip has been cut off, Pino's thin sword was thrown long ago, but now he has a sword-blade gun in his hand. Sika glanced at the battlefield and found that something was not right. The opponent is 11 people, Sarin kills two, kills two himself, there are three bodies on the ground, but there are 4 enemy individuals on the battlefield.

Sika did not find the second magician, so he went straight to the short-haired man fighting Sarah.

The short-haired man was expressionless and wore a simple sackcloth, just like the most common civilian. There was nothing special about his appearance. But his martial arts are so amazing, Sarah's rich combat experience is useless in front of him. A soft sword is like a dead snake, there is no more clever past.

"Be careful, he is a bitter monk!" Crimson was cut three times in a row by the heavy armor swordsman. The man flew in mid-air, and he did not forget to remind Schika. Sika is now the main fighting power, and Crimson only felt that the gold coins were just right.

What is a bitter monk? Sika blinked, and a huge stick swept across, cutting off the short-haired man's attack on Sarah.

The short-haired man had a pair of metal gloves on his hands, which looked like the puppet's big hand. Sika's stick knocked on these big hands, and the loud sound shocked him.

For the first time, she lost strength to others, and in the village, even the young men were not as good as Sika. The stick with huge kinetic energy was blocked by a pair of very ordinary metal gloves.

A surprised expression appeared on the face of the short-haired man. The girl was so strong. Without these gloves, I am afraid that he would be defeated by this.

"Magic, come out." The short-haired man didn't care about Sika, but opened to Sarin in the mist of confusion.

Sarin refused to go out. In the mist of confusion, his own perception was extremely keen. This is a battle, not a contest. Sarin knew that his skills would be incapable of taking this ascetic monk. Those gloves might be advanced magic items. And this bitter monk didn't seem to care about the life and death of his companion. He decided to kill the rest first. As for the bitter monk, it depends on his luck.

Advanced magic items must be used by at least four-level professionals. The level of this ascetic monk is much higher than himself. Sarin even has the urge to turn around and escape. But Sika is at the top, and he can't leave it behind.

Sika shook his hands numb with shaking, his expression dignified, and he began to speak Caucasian. Sarin also speaks Caucasian, but Sika's language obviously has a special regional accent. He simply cannot understand what Sika says. But Sarin knew that Sika was definitely not cursing her. Her voice was clear and rhythmic, with a mysterious power.

Along with Sika's chanting, a scale-like pattern appeared on the huge stick. The pattern was dark cyan, and the faint light came out from the gap of the pattern.

The bitter monk's face became ugly, and shouted, "Here! Put down your evil weapon, come back with me, and obey God's demise."

"Sick!" Sika answered the short-haired man's words in Continental Chinese, his body leaping high, and the huge stick rounded and smashed down.

The source of Sika ’s weapon material is an ancient warcraft. She recites a spell that can only be used by Caucasian priests. In other words, Sika has been blessed by the highest-ranking priest, and ordinary Caucasian warriors will not use any witchcraft.

This ability is given by others and is difficult to upgrade, but it does not mean that this ability is not strong. A low roar appeared in the wind that the stick activated by the spell this time, and the bitter monk felt that the weapon in the girl's hand suddenly turned into an ancient evil beast, plunging into the air.

The bitter monk was vigilant, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting blood on the metal gloves. Bleeding red runes immediately appeared on the metal gloves, and Sarin kept staring at the battlefield, recognizing that it was a god.

The deity is not the writing of the deity, but the communication between believers and deities. Only truly devout believers will be granted divine scriptures, that is to say, such people do not need to enter the temple to pray, they can obtain the power given by the gods themselves.

A bitter monk who knows the gods! Say nothing to this guy. Sarin had forgotten his fears at this moment, or that his fears had reached the apex. I accidentally ran into a plan of the Holy See, which was obviously not small, and was personally presided over by a deity. If you can't get rid of the **** messenger as soon as possible, you don't have to wait for the killer of Count Sufonso to die directly in the chaotic swamp.

A group of seven people, one is dead. I don't know how many of them can leave the chaotic swamp alive. Sarin began to recite mantras, trying to maximize his second-level magic power.

The second-level magic of the Salim is the ice arrow. The power of the ice arrow is more than ten times greater than the ice cone. Both the speed, penetration and freezing power are far beyond the ice cone.

Originally, Sarin could perform two second-level magic, but his ice arrows did not lead, and continued to consume magic strings, waiting for the best opportunity to shoot. This high-level casting method not only has high requirements on magic strings, but also has higher requirements on spiritual power. If a low-magic magician does this, Bingjian will explode directly in his own hands, freezing the magician himself.

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