"At most, level fifteen." The young great magician had unusual confidence and calmness. He slapped Saronwell's hand coldly and resolutely and said unceremoniously: "Magic will not lie. One day in the future, you will believe this sentence. Mr. Twelve-level Great Magician!" He emphasized the keyword 12, which made Saronwell's face naturally look as ugly as it would be.

However, as a level 15-level magician who is about Sarenwell, his status is no lower than his prince's status, on the contrary, he is even higher. Moreover, this great magician belongs to the Sequoia Kingdom and does not necessarily have to buy the account of the prince of the Iron Triangle Empire. If it weren't for the reputation of the Sarenwell war artist, the young great magician would have turned against this offensive statement. Although the people in the command area were in harmony, many people had seen that the battle was not good.

Although the opponent's dead soldiers had more than 2,000, the loss was over 1,000, which made the number comparison go from one to two to nearly one to four. The front line may collapse at any time, and behind the opponent's front line, the Bear Knights gathered again. This time, not in units of ten cavalry, but all the knights began to gather. Obviously, Hinclair was going to end the opponent with a decisive assault!

"Retreat!" Saronwell gave the final order, feeling his mouth full of bitterness.

This failure will become a major stain that is difficult to wash away in his life. The loss of the entire regiment of elite imperial knights and 500 mobile infantry is also a heavy loss for the Iron Triangle Empire. The destruction of the reorganized Knights of the Temple and the Battle Priests of the Empire will also deal a heavy blow to the Empire's natural allies in the Sequoia Kingdom and the Temple of God of Courage. A great priest, a holy knight, and a large number of magicians died in battle, and this loss is still above the Knights' Legion.

And what he couldn't accept the most was that the great magician next to him would definitely nail the enemy's power to the benchmark of "level fifteen", because "the power of magic will not lie", and he endorsed this judgment with his genius magician and future great magician.

When the carriage began to turn around, Saronwell took a last look at the battlefield and suddenly had the urge to curse. Look, the woman killed a whole dozen heavy infantry again, almost a killing machine that would never stop! Before that, she also killed a great priest and a holy knight. If this was only the combat power of "level fifteen", Saronwell dared to dig out his eyes.

Saronwell wanted to ask if the genius magician's head was filled with magic power like wine lees. No guy below level 18 could achieve such a record on the front battlefield. Saronwell dared to swear in the name of the royal ancestor that no matter what the level of the devil girl was, her combat power was definitely at level 18.

Before Saronwell's order, many noble lords had already seen the situation was not good and evacuated the battlefield first. The noble private soldiers formed dozens of streams and went in a chaotic direction away from the battlefield. As for the soldiers who were still fighting to the death, they were ruthlessly left behind.

This is a common scenario in aristocratic wars. Warriors can still be recruited if they die, but if they really don’t, they can also hire mercenaries, but once the lord is captured, they may be killed. The best outcome is to pay a large amount of ransom. It is better to use it to hire warriors if you have this money!

Sinclair in the distance suddenly let out a scream that resounded through the clouds, and the huge scorpion lion carried her into the air. Each of its huge body jumped dozens of meters away, forcing it across the battlefield at an incredible high speed and chasing Saronwell!

There are many strong people in the retreating team, so there is only a little panic.

Saronwell, who was still standing on the top of the carriage, and the level 15 magician cast the level 6 magic dissociation technique at the same time. Two dark green magic balls instantly locked on Hinclair and flew away quickly.

The girl jumped up and rushed into the guards in front of the carriage with the ability to move again, and let go of the killing. This time her figure no longer appeared faintly, like a black tornado, spinning at high speed and wedges into the queue. Four or five elite guards died in an instant under the flying swords.

However, the two dissociation light balls turned around in the air and continued to fly towards her. She reached out and grabbed the two guards and threw them backwards on the dissociation technique. One of the guards immediately dyed green all over, and in the blink of an eye it disintegrated into flying dust sand.

The other one was obviously strong and had a much faster reaction. The Dou Qi flashed for a moment and was extinguished by the Dissociation Technique, but the deadly green faded a lot. Finally, the magic power that resisted the Dissociation Technique was also severely damaged, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out in the air and had lost its mind. The magic power of the two Dissociation Techniques also affected Hinclair, causing a strange layer of green on her face.

Just as Sinclair continued to rush towards the carriage, the great priest on the roof had already driven an exquisite and gorgeous magic scroll. As he shouted angrily, a huge divine symbol appeared in the air. Then the divine power gathered into a huge destructive force, and was guided by the power of the great priest, and all of them hit Sinclair.

This is the seventh-level mantra magic technique: punishment. It was originally a divine power that was used as a range, but was guided by the great priest and bombarded Sinclair. It actually made her spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fell backwards and hit the ground hard.

The scorpion lion roared, pounding his teeth and slashing, tearing a few warriors who wanted to come up to pick up the cheap, and firmly protecting Sinclair. The girl moaned, then grabbed the scorpion lion's mane and climbed onto its back, staring coldly at the great priest on the top of the carriage, without continuing to pursue. And under her gaze, the great priest's face looked extremely ugly, and the hand holding the scepter was trembling slightly, but she just held it and stood still.

Saronwell looked around for a week and looked at the nearly a thousand elite private soldiers who were fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help but want to curse again. If all these soldiers were left to him to command, if the two people on the roof of the carriage could take action earlier instead of standing there to point out the country and say that "the power of magic will not lie", then the situation of this battle might have been reversed long ago.

Unfortunately, what has happened does not exist if.

The remaining soldiers of the coalition forces are still fighting to the death. Although they have been abandoned, their faith and honor still support them in their bloody battles. They all know that this girl is the spokesperson of the devil, and often abuses and kills prisoners as she wants. Even if she becomes a servant of the devil, she cannot avoid a tragic fate. Moreover, they are refugees in the bloody land without a past or a future. They are soldiers of the country, with families, families, homes, depravity and death in glory, and they chose the latter.

The bravery of the coalition soldiers entangled the enemy and bought time for the retreat of the noble lords. However, no one was destined to remember them except their families.

Sinclair stood quietly above the head of the scorpion lion. She was as weak as a broken doll the moment before. Now she seemed to have recovered and her breath is constantly increasing.

One thing Salonwell is not wrong, that is, although Sinclair is only a level 15 Shadow Killer, she is a standard third-level construction knight. The fourth-level construction dark sacrifice makes her combat power surpass that of ordinary third-level construction knights. With the blessing of four third-level and a fourth-level construction, her combat power can be comparable to the Sanctuary even in Noland. In the Sanctuary, the standard shrinks to the Faro plane of level 16, that is, the eighteenth-level construction strongest recovery ability. And due to the powerful recovery ability of the Dark Sacrifice, her real combat power can even be improved on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!