Mage with knife

Whooping, a large number of practitioners rushed out of the large wooden house.

"Let them retreat. You know, they can't stop me and will only increase casualties. Isn't that necessary?" Dick said.

"Dick, are you sure I can't keep you?" the saint in white said calmly.

"The seven-star giant transformation does not last long, but it is enough for me to run back to Trust City, isn't it?" Dick said, "Even if there is a saint hidden among you, it doesn't mean much."

"Dick, you are so confident, even one against two, you are..." Another saint in blue walked out of the crowd.

"You have only been an intermediate saint for a short time. In a fight, you are the biggest weakness, believe it or not?" Dick said, "Oh? Two more are here? They don't even have fighting spirit attributes, so why bother."

What Dick said made the victor in white frown.

In battle, the more people there are, the better. A siege with a large gap in strength will result in a lot of weaknesses.

In the famous Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the previous life, the three heroes fought against Lu Bu. If Liu Bei, a weakling, hadn't joined forces, with the strength of Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, two against one, no matter how awesome Lu Bu was, he wouldn't have been able to do it.

Just because Liu Bei was a weakling, the three men's siege was full of loopholes. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei had to deal with Lu Bu while taking care of Liu Bei. How could they fight?

Four saints like the opponent are not as effective as two relatively powerful intermediate saints.

"However, for the sake of caution, sir, you need to come to Trust City with me to talk." After all, Dick is in someone else's territory. He may have some hidden strength, so he can't just stay.

"Why are you dictating to us?" The saint in green was so stimulated by Dick that his tone became much ruder.

"It seems that you are not sincere. I am leaving, do you want to stop me?" After Dick said this, he actually turned around and left.

"you……"

"Er Hai, forget it!" The saint in white stopped the saint in green from his impulse.

"Brother, if we let him go like this, our plan will be exposed."

"It can't be stopped. My hidden wounds haven't healed yet. You guys..."

"Hey!" The saint in green stamped his foot.

"Let me go to Trust City."

"Brother, boss..."

"What's the rush? We're just talking. With my ability, how can Trust City keep me?" The saint in white glared, and many fellow cultivators fell silent.

Dick found Fat Boy and flew into the sky.

The unexpected appearance of so many cultivators and four holy orders is a big force. Dick doesn't like this sense of strangeness and unknown. In this world, except for the Snow people, almost all the big forces outside are...

It's organized by a religious cult and it's very annoying.

Not long after Fat Boy flew out of the jungle, Dick felt someone chasing him. Dick patted Fat Boy on the head and Fat Boy landed on the ground.

"Want to talk to me?"

"Can we not talk about it?" the saint in white said helplessly.

"Sir, actually, you know in your heart that it is useless to talk. I don't want there to be any threats in the jungle south of Trust City, even if it threatens the existence of ordinary herdsmen."

"After so many years, not a single herdsman has died, right?" said the saint in white.

"You know in your heart that it is meaningless for you to say this. The Dark Knife organization was hidden in this jungle back then, and seven saints of the Dark Knife organization were killed in the Battle of Holy Island." Dick said, "You people

If you are calm enough, there is no need to hide. You should know the policy of our Trust City, which does not discriminate against ethnic minorities.

Therefore, ninety-nine percent of your origins are from the church. I will not accept it, and the Snow people will not accept it."

Dick's attitude towards the divine religion is almost universally known. This is not surprising. Almost all religious cults are enemies of the Snow people. It is impossible for Dick to have a favorable impression of the divine religion. This is in the interests of the Snow people.

"Dick, you are also from the Snow Wind Continent!"

"That's meaningless. The Star-Moon God Sect in the Snow Wind Continent destroyed the Seven Star Castle where I live, and killed my dearest Uncle Taita and sister Anna. Regardless of race or ethnicity, you can only fool me with that thing. Just one of your subordinates. Oh, that’s not necessarily the case. People from religious sects may be different. If they sacrifice their sisters for the sake of God, their wives won’t even care, haha!

How did those winged angels come? You can fool the common people into believing them."

Dick's inner hatred for the divine religion was so extreme that Li Cong's sisters would have been sacrificed to the divine religion. They were annihilating humanity! Their hearts are worth killing!

"You..." The saint in white looked livid.

"What? Are you waiting for your real helper?" Dick smiled.

"Dick, there have been rumors that you are so confident. Your Trust City only has one useless saint warrior, and Betty, the holy mage who has just advanced. With this strength, even if they come, , is also to die. Dick, have you left?" The saint in white pulled out a big sword, a holy-level senior warrior, not a holy-level mage.

"I don't believe your helper is a demigod!" Dick pulled out two swords and ran? Why did Dick run? This time it was indeed an accident. Dick had no backup plan and could only fight hard. Besides, Even if he wanted to run, Fatty's speed couldn't match the speed of the Saint.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The war between the saints is about to break out. Are the high-level saints so awesome?

The battle lasted for a few minutes, and Dick felt that his opponent's movements were a little awkward, and he was probably injured. A figure rushed over like lightning, and struck Dick with a sword.

The black-clothed saint who came here is an intermediate saint, with fierce fighting power and powerful artistic conception.

So what? The saint in white is the strongest, but with injuries, it is difficult to exert the strongest strength of the high-level saint. As for the saint in black, although he is the strongest among the intermediate saints, he is only an intermediate saint after all. Or, it's not to the point where Dick can't bear it.

Then just have a good fight.

There are two knives in Dick's hand, one is a magic gold sword, which releases magic; the other is a meteorite sword, which mainly fights with fighting spirit.

Dick, who was multitasking, used his magic and fighting spirit to the extreme. For a time, the two-on-one battle reached a stalemate.

This is already the outer area of ​​Trust City. With such a big movement, the internal guards and secret guards are not deaf. They urgently send messages to their superiors. There is a holy battle here.

Dick's seven-star giant transformation is comparable to a strong man at the sixth level of artistic conception. Such strength is not theoretically powerful among intermediate saints. However, Dick is a magician and a martial artist, and he is multi-purpose, and his tactics are extremely varied. , even a veteran mid-level saint like Harvey can't beat Dick.

It can be seen that Dick's actual combat ability is also quite strong, and his strength among the intermediate saints is also among the best.

Dick's fighting became more and more crazy. The opponents on Holy Island were somewhat familiar with Dick's fighting mode. However, these two foreign saints were helpless against Dick's chaotic tactics.

The battle had only been twenty minutes, and Dick, who was very keen on seizing opportunities, finally found a breakthrough. Dick had been focusing on attacking the intermediate saints in black, but unexpectedly, Dick suddenly changed his focus and launched a desperate assault on the white saints.