My Magic Age

In their spare time, the knights in the barracks compete with each other to consume their energy. Each competition is a test of strength, endurance, and even combat skills and fighting will. Construct knights like to try new tactics in this way.

Since he acquired the "Life Guardian" magic pattern construct, the great knight Benedict, who has mastered the power of the life magic pattern, has recently occupied the fighting field of the Knights' Challenge Mode. No one has been able to defeat this Holy Shield Knight for several consecutive days. The great knight Benedict, wearing a full-covering magic pattern construct armor, carried a huge tower shield and walked to the temporary fighting field, surrounded by onlookers.

Benedict stood in the fighting field like a steel puppet, but this time he did not wear a helmet or a mask. He held a dwarf dagger in one hand. This was the most peculiar dagger I had ever seen. The blade was about two feet and five inches long. The hilt was carved from ironwood, and there were ancient patterns on the blade. The most peculiar thing about this dagger was that the blade was round, and it looked like a pointed mallet. In the other hand, he held a heavy tower shield, and he looked like a guard hidden behind a stone door.

Kalancuo followed closely behind him and walked into the fighting field under the expectant eyes of everyone.

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The beastwoman warrior had a calm face, holding the black iron heavy sword in both hands, and looked at Bendinict with a focused expression.

She stood in front of the great knight Benedict, evened her breathing, and her sight was level with the tip of the arrow of the black iron heavy sword. A faint shadow of the Valkyrie appeared behind her. Seeing that Kalancuo released the "momentum" as soon as he came on the field, the knights around him shut up one after another, and the field was extremely quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Benedict and Kalancuo, including me and Earl Desmond.

"Don't worry, Benedict is a very measured guy, especially when facing ladies, he will behave very gentlemanly." Earl Desmond twisted a tuft of beard and said to me slowly.

"Actually, I'm not worried at all." I supported my arms on the railing mountain and kept paying attention to the movements on the field.

Layers of magic aura gradually rippled under Kalancuo's feet. The surrounding construct warriors stared at Kalancuo and didn't know why. Earl Desmond also said in surprise: "The blessing of magic buff effect..."

Although he didn't say it directly, he obviously felt that a magician was blessing Kalancuo with a magic buff effect.

I explained to Count Desmond: "These magic enhancement effects are all inherent in her magic pattern structure, and they will be automatically activated before the battle."

'Strength Enhancement'

'Protective Shield'

'Wind Sprint'

'Mind Focus'

A hexagram array with four magic effects continuously emerged from Kalancuo's feet, and even the shadow of the Valkyrie behind her seemed to be more solid due to the magic effect. Seeing some magic enhancement effects constantly emerging from Kalancuo's feet, the Knight Benedict did not express anything, but only used the dwarf dagger in his hand to intermittently hit the tower shield, so as to concentrate his mind and not be affected by external factors.

Benedict gave the first move to Kalancuo, who was not polite and took a big step forward. The shadow of the Valkyrie behind him immediately followed Kalancuo and took a step forward. The people around him could feel the huge pressure brought by Kalancuo. The battle had begun, and the field was completely silent.

The black iron heavy sword in Kalancuo's hand made a soft humming sound. The opposite Knight Benedict directly felt the huge pressure brought by Kalancuo. He bowed his waist with a solemn expression, lowered his center of gravity again, and took a defensive posture.

Kalancuo first took small steps forward, and she ran faster and faster, and her steps became bigger and bigger. When she rushed to the side of the Knight Benedict, she had already increased her speed to the extreme. Kalancuo was a power warrior. When she rushed to the front of the Knight Benedict, she jumped high decisively, raised the black iron heavy sword with both hands and chopped down the top of the Knight Benedict's head.

This is the most standard jump slash of the warrior profession, which is usually blocked by the defending party, and then the attacking party will follow with a sweep and then a slash.

Knight Benedict is a veteran in the fighting field, and he knows these very well. He slightly sideways and hides the important parts of his body behind the shield, leaving only one leg and one arm exposed, and holding the dwarf dagger tightly in his hand.

Facing Kalancuo's attack, he raised his shield without any hesitation. With a loud bang, the black iron heavy sword hit the edge of the tower shield without any fancy moves. Bendinikte's body was shaking and he took Kalancuo's full-strength attack. Then he stabbed out the dwarf dagger in his hand. He thought Kalancuo would avoid the dagger and then follow up with a sweeping attack.

Unexpectedly, after Kalancuo's attack was bounced off by the tower shield, he twisted his body with his excellent waist strength, and the black iron heavy sword in his hand just drew an arc and slashed heavily on the blade of the dwarf dagger in the hand of the great knight Benedict.

Kalancuo's first attack hit Benedict's tower shield. The second-turn great knight did not feel her power. The second attack of the heavy sword hit the dwarf dagger. A huge force was transmitted through the dwarf dagger into the arm of the great knight Benedict, and the dwarf dagger in the hand of the great knight was instantly repelled.

The crowd outside the battlefield were all Construct Knights. They had fought with Benedict before and knew how strong Benedict was.

The black iron heavy sword met the dwarf short sword. Although Kalancuo had a great advantage, the gap in strength between the two sides was there. Seeing the dwarf short sword in Benedict's hand being knocked away, the Construct Knights outside the fighting field exclaimed. This was something no one had expected.

Benedict raised his tower shield again with a solemn expression. The black iron heavy sword in Kalancuo's hand hit the same position of the tower shield again without any fancy moves, making a loud "bang". Benedict once again took advantage of the tower shield to knock the great sword in Kalancuo's hand away, but before Benedict the Great Knight could take a bow step, Kalancuo's offensive came like a tidal wave.

The shadow of the Valkyrie behind him made the same move as Kalancuo, and each strike seemed to be heavy. The fight between the two in the fighting field was almost without any fancy moves. Each strike was a collision between strength and strength, but Kalancuo was attacking and Great Knight Benedict was defending. In this case, the defending party had to save more energy, especially since Great Knight Benedict had the advantage of a tower shield in his hand.

Kalancuo took the initiative on the battlefield. Every time she attacked with all her strength, she would make the stable Great Knight Benedict retreat half a step. She chopped Great Knight Benedict hundreds of times in a row. The black iron heavy sword in her hand had already rolled up, and her body was sweating profusely, but her offensive rhythm still had no intention of stopping. The orcs' almost crazy fighting will on the battlefield was fully reflected in her.

Knight Benedict frowned under the constant defense. He originally wanted to wait for the moment when Kalancuo's attack rhythm was disordered before counterattacking. However, until the heavy tower shield was slightly deformed by Kalancuo's black iron heavy sword, Kalancuo's attack not only did not stop, but became more compact. Her every breath coincided with the attack, forcing Knight Benedict to enter Kalancuo's battle rhythm.

Earl Desmond frowned and sighed softly, "The physical fitness of the orc warriors is so strong. There is no first-level construct knight in our group who can make so many consecutive cuts in one breath. It's just that the gap between them is not here. The gap between the first and second turns cannot be made up by physical fitness."

It seemed that the great knight Benedict on the field was confirming what Earl Desmond said. When he realized that Kalancuo's attack would continue, he took a chance to swing the round shield with both hands and collided with Kalancuo during Kalancuo's next jump and slash. The tower shield immediately knocked the black iron heavy sword in Kalancuo's hand away. Benedict took this opportunity to slash at Kalancuo with the dwarf short sword.

The mallet-like dwarf dagger looked full of humor, but no one looked down on it. A circle of white fighting spirit suddenly surrounded the Great Knight Benedict. As he waved his hand, the white fighting spirit condensed into a section of sword spirit along the tip of the dwarf dagger. The dwarf dagger in his hand instantly grew to four feet long, and the sword pointed directly at Kalancuo's chest.

In the eyes of the Great Knight Benedict, this trace of sword spirit only needed to point at Kalancuo's chest, and the competition would be over.

But at this moment when Kalancuo's body was in the air and unable to respond, Kalancuo shouted loudly, and her body was surging with layers of fighting spirit. The Valkyrie phantom behind her, whose movements seemed a little stiff, suddenly seemed to come alive. She opened her eyes, her eyes were like lightning, and she examined the battlefield below. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands to support Kalancuo's body and helped her avoid the sword.

The surrounding construct knights cried out in surprise, and then the shadow of the Valkyrie behind Kalancuo opened her eyes and stared at the battlefield with an indifferent look, as if a helper suddenly appeared beside Kalancuo.

The Great Knight Benedict's "counterattack" missed, and he put the tower shield in front of his chest again to block Kalancuo's slash.

At this time, a trace of sword energy appeared on the blade of the black iron heavy sword in Kalancuo's hand. Sweat condensed on her face, and her panting was a little heavy. She calmed her breath and took another heavy step forward.

At this time, a shadow of a Crusader Knight also appeared behind the Great Knight Benedict. The shadow crossed his sword and shield, knelt on one knee on the ground, kept the bow step, and used the shadow of the shield to protect the Great Knight Benedict. The Great Knight Benedict also changed his previous defense, holding a huge tower shield and holding a dwarf short sword in his hand and began to counterattack.

Kalancuo was jumping and dodging rhythmically. The black iron heavy sword in her hand was almost smashed in this battle. Her breathing seemed a little hurried, but her steps were still very flexible, and her defense was flawless.

Occasionally, when she was forced into a dangerous situation by the great knight Benedict, the shadow of the Valkyrie behind her would save Kalancuo from danger.

A faint white flame burned on the black iron heavy sword in Kalancuo's hand. Those were all manifested sword energy, but this black iron heavy sword seemed a little overwhelmed. It had been turned into a piece of scrap metal after hundreds of full-strength slashes by Kalancuo.

"When we enter the second transformation, we will have a new understanding of the use of power in battle, the grasp of combat opportunities, and the control of battle rhythm..." Benedict said on the battlefield while continuously attacking Kalancuo.

Each of his attacks was very concise, but Kalancuo had to use all her strength to block them.

The last bit of strength in Kalancuo's body was completely released under the pressure of the Great Knight Benedict. As a power-type warrior, there is an essential gap between him and the second-level strongman. At this moment, the Great Knight Benedict was like being in a lake. Every time he swung the dwarf dagger, it was very difficult, and Kalancuo was even more embarrassed. She was like a weed swaying in a storm. In the face of the dangerous attack, she held on with her tenacious will.

But the fighting spirit in Kalancuo's eyes became stronger and stronger, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had found a direction in the battle.

It rained heavily in the sky, and Kalancuo and the Great Knight Benedict fought dozens of times in the rain.

Outside the fighting field, the knights of the North Wind Legion gathered more and more, and some orc warriors squeezed in in the corner. Everyone seemed to have no mood to talk, and Benedict's breath seemed a little disordered. Earl Desmond gently uttered a "huh" beside me, then looked at me deeply and asked me without thinking: "Ji Jia, did you feel it?"

"What?"

I looked at him with a puzzled look. Although the heavy rain brought a strong breath of water elements, it was of no help to Kalancuo.

Earl Desmond and I were on the terrace of the tree house. The dense branches and leaves here could block some rain for us, but later the rain got heavier and heavier, and those branches and leaves could not block the rain. I condensed an ice shield floating on my head, and the rain fell along the edge of the ice shield, forming a water curtain.

Benedict suddenly stopped and took two steps back. He stood in the heavy rain and sheathed the dwarf dagger. He held the tower shield and said to Kalancuo who was standing in the rain: "This time we are even." After that, he turned around and left, leaving only a group of onlookers who were confused.

Kalancuo, who was standing opposite him, held the black iron heavy sword in her hand, and was about to say something, but she stopped. The hand holding the heavy sword was trembling slightly.

But just at this moment, a spring of power fell from the sky in the rain, wrapping Kalancuo in it. Kalancuo was bathed in a beam of light full of power. In the fighting field outside the North Wind Legion camp, Kalancuo actually broke through the shackles of the first turn and realized the power of the second turn strongman.