Shaman from Afar

Boundary Mountain Fortress, North City Wall.

"Your Highness Connaught, are you really determined ?!"

The deputy commander of the fortress that had just been ordered, the middle-aged knight Ernst came in a hurry, standing behind the Prince Sackland and shouted in a panic:

"As deputy commander of the fortress, I ask you to take back your life and reconsider!"

Connold de Salion, who looked cold, looked at the horizon of the ice and snow wasteland. The endless, icy **** ruled by the blizzard also once gave birth to a powerful kingdom that dominated the world.

"This is the result of my repeated consideration, otherwise it will not be dragged to the present." Connor clenched his fists in both hands, his expression dignified:

"I will take the lead personally and head north to the Valley of Blood Skeleton--!"

"Your Highness Connold, I definitely do not ..."

"Why did the" sage "Brandon I abandon the defensive advantage of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain and fight against the invading monster army in the Blood Skull Valley?"

Connold, who suddenly asked questions, interrupted the middle-aged knight's words, staring at his face;

Ernst frowned slightly, and hesitantly said:

"Because compared with the fighting strength and quantity of the monster army, the line of defense of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain is too narrow and not deep enough, once it falls somewhere ..."

"No! Ernst, right ... This is something written in the history books of the empire. It is the hindsight of a group of historians who do not understand strategy and tactics! Tell me why with your own experience and wisdom!

His face was so embarrassed that Prince Ernest Sackland was speechless.

Sighing softly, the middle-aged knight raised his head and looked at him hard:

"I do not know."

Connor nodded slightly, the dignity in his eyes eased slightly,

"Me too, I used to be unable to understand this almost gambler-like behavior-the so-called deep weakness, the four apostles appeared at the same time, faith ... touted flattery words, they simply did not know the true meaning of Brandon I reason."

Trying to restrain his tone, Connor replied calmly: "The real answer may be really simple, Brandon made a wrong judgment."

"False ... judgment?"

"Yes, and not long ago, I had made a similar mistake-it was my judgment at the time to think that the illegitimate son of the Wiltz family and his men were a group of deserters; now more and more The evidence indicates that I may be really wrong! "

"No matter which apostle of the evil god, if it is really found the lost dragon king city, the result will be disastrous!"

Suddenly turned around, Connold's expression was as fierce as a raging dragon: "Just the four apostles of the evil gods, let the empire have to go all out to avoid the end of the destruction; for the real evil **** awakening, no matter how No matter how many strongholds the army has, it is absolutely impossible to resist them! "

"That's the dead enemy of Holy Cross. Let the dragons fold their wings and turn the dragon kingdom into ashes."

"But if this is a mistake I made myself, then I will make up for it myself!"

Clenching the hilt slightly, Prince Sackland glanced at his deputy commander: "What else would you tell me?"

"There is only one." Ernst sighed: "Ein Rand, the alchemist who came with His Highness Brandon, claimed to wish to go with you to the Valley of Blood."

"Tell His Excellency Ein Rand, I will not agree-I promised that Brandon would protect his friends. I couldn't do this in the north." Connor said lightly: "Let The Rangers and the Legion are ready, and the snowstorm officially starts as soon as it stops. "

Ernst, with a solemn look, bowed with respect:

"Observe—!"

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The crackling roar of ice, the roar of a snowstorm, the wailing of metal collisions, the crushing notes of ice crystals ...

On top of the unnamed snowy mountain, the dark-haired wizard and guardian knight besieged by hundreds of carrion demons are struggling to support them with all their might.

The power of Fawda did make the dark-haired wizard a little surprised, being able to ambush hundreds of carrion demons around him and his guard knight at the same time; but on the other hand, it also shows that the other party is still a madman, but It's just a little "experienced" madman ...

If he released the carrion devil as soon as possible from the beginning, instead of engaging in such a "drill out of the ground" gimmick, he would die without a burial place in the cave!

Tossing up to now, he still deliberately engages in the trick of "resurrection of the dead", which is completely addictive, purely to satisfy the so-called perverted taste.

Even if there are hundreds of corpse demons blocking, at this distance, Loren still has 90% sure to defeat the opponent once, and then use the "Fire of Turin" to blow it into fly ash.

But ... this does not make sense at all. Even if it is a "kill" success, Fawda will still be resurrected; the army of tens of thousands of monsters in the glacier wasteland will still contain their actions.

What's more, there is the Fanesses who was cut through the throat and cut through the heart and then the sword through the brain ...

"clang--!"

Just a moment when Loren thought about "Going God", the "Chanxing" in the hands of the guard knight blocked the ice crystal spear pierced from the right side for him, and the cracked ice left a blood mark on the face of the black wizard. .

"Is it time for distraction now ?!"

The indifferent guard knight roared in a low voice, waving the star-filled star as a tomahawk, and the roaring corpse demon shattered in front of the blade.

"Sorry!" Loren, who slightly raised the corner of his mouth, slipped and dodged. The gray-blue swordmans passed the heads of the three carrion demons like a beam of light. Ice crystal spear.

Hundreds of carrion demons, with the cooperation of two people without a break, kept breaking apart, screaming that they fell one after another.

And Fawda just sneered slightly, the withered fingers just slightly opened, gently lifted;

In a blink of an eye, the pale figure who had already crushed his bones again stood up again, screaming like an ice crack and continued to pounce on them.

"When you have time to apologize, hurry up and think of another way!" Shen Shi roared at the guard knight who kept staring at Fawda, and the cold blade once again crushed the monster that had just been "resurrected":

"Go on, losing is only a matter of time!"

The gray-blue swordmans penetrated the head of the carrion demon, and then the flame was deflected, and it was blocked before the spear pierced the guard knight.

"Since you have said so, I do have a way." The dark-haired wizard looked dignified: "It may only require you to make a little 'sacrificing' sacrifice ..."

"Say--!"

"Senior Guard Knight, Lord Farnesses, may I ask ..." Loren's mouth showed a meaningful smile:

"... Can I, a hypocritical believer, witness a miracle of the Holy Cross with my own eyes?"

The guard knight's expression was slightly loose, and there was a hint of determination in the corner of his eyes.

"clang--!"

The heavy impact sound, the unpretentious dazzling star inserted into the soil underfoot;

The solemn guard knight knelt down on one knee, arms flattened the tail of Can Xing's blade instead of the hilt, forming a "holy cross" shape in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Fauda instinctively felt a sense of inexplicable panic, and the black line all over his body seemed to tremble slightly under the familiar sign.

"My Lord, please allow me to proclaim that I will wash away my sins ..."

"Pride is like me, greed is like me, jealous is like me, and tyranny is like me;"

"Please illuminate the darkness in your heart with the light of the Holy Cross"

"Replace violence with forgiveness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Blessing instead of humiliation ..."

Faoud, who was surprised, suddenly seemed to remember something. The wooden stick in his hand once again gathered a deep black light and aimed at the figure on one knee.

Ice crackling roar came from all around, and the originally orderly attacking carrion demons suddenly threw down the dark-haired wizard like crazy, and turned towards the motionless figure.

"When the rising sun rises, this world will be like heaven ..."

"Your will will walk on the earth, just as it walks on the sky ..."

"boom--!"

The carrion demons that flocked to the guardian knight were suddenly broken by the sudden air wave, leaving an arc-like shape in the center of the open space.

High-level magic spell, the force shock!

"The sinful and converted converts will surely be redeemed ..."

"This is ... the sword of oath — !!!!!!"