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Chapter 46: Silver Sword Saint (Part 2)

Salin was dazzled. The totem of the Great Map was arranged in advance and would be stimulated whenever there was danger. And these two fire snakes were not released by Feiren, but scrolls.

Because the single-body attack is extremely strong, the most flexible fire snake technique is level 8 magic, and Feiren cannot cast two.

After a loud bang, the thorn dragon fell heavily on Princess Rex's tent and rolled in pain. Another fire snake had already drilled into its anus. The two fire snakes in its body were formed by magic and could not be extinguished at all. No matter how high its magic resistance was, its internal organs could not bear the burning pain.

Feiren doesn't need a scroll to kill the Thorn Dragon, but solving the difficult monster so quickly is the best way to see it. Because there is also a silver sword saint, Feiren's magic string is very precious.

The seventh-level magician and the Silver Sword Saint are one level apart, and the Black Iron Sword Saint is two levels apart. None of them can win if they fight five, so Feilun is naturally very careful.

Two level eight magic scrolls, tens of thousands of gold coins, are designed to save a little combat power.

There was no one in the tent, and Princess Rex was missing. The place on the surface of the Thorn Dragon's body was wrapped by the fire snake began to burn and crack. Internal and external injuries occurred at the same time. The Thorn Dragon roared wildly, and purple flames spurted out from his mouth and nose. After a few rolls, it stopped moving. The hard armor on the surface of its body was completely cracked into dozens of pieces, revealing the burned meat inside.

The battle time was only a few dozen seconds, and hundreds of soldiers had already put on armor, rode on war horses, surrounded them from afar, waiting for the final blow. They were just swordsmen or swordsmen, but they were still decisive power. As long as the heavy armored warrior was injured, these soldiers would swarm.

The heavy armored warrior secretly regretted that he trusted the information too much, and the other party actually had a magician! Even if the other party was just a level seven magician, as long as there were enough scrolls, he could consume his sword energy. At that time, these four black iron sword saints would give him a last blow, and they would not need the help of those soldiers.

Bang!

One of the four black iron sword saints who were entangled with him was smashed out by the meteor hammer. The sword energy of both sides collided, and a purple light emitted from the meteor hammer, smashing the eight-sided sword Qin Yin in the hands of the black iron sword saint. The heavy armored warrior raised his power to the highest level and finally broke the enemy's siege. The meteor hammer broke the sword of another black iron sword saint.

The other two black iron swordsman's long swords stabbed the heavy armored warrior's waist on the side, and only half a minute was enough to make it. The heavy armored warrior stepped forward and his body trembled violently. The strange frequency shook the sword energy on the two long swords, and the sword tip that pierced into the armor was broken with a bang.

The Thorn Dragon is dead and his target is missing. He doesn't want to get entangled anymore and has the intention to retreat.

Woo... Woo...

The meteor hammer brought the sound of wind, and the heavy armored warrior exerted force under his feet, and his speed suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the corpse of the Thorn Dragon. He wanted to penetrate the camp, and even if he retreated, he could not turn back.

The cavalry led by Tinis was facing him. With the momentum of the Silver Sword Saint, the war horse under his crotch could not bear it at first and was shocked. Tinis controlled it strongly, and the war horse was still rushing on the ground mania, intending to retreat.

The four black iron sword saints were destroyed just because their weapons were destroyed. With one wave, they had already snatched the sword from the soldiers and chased them.

The heavy armored warrior suppressed his anger and did not look back. He was faster. If there were only these four black iron sword saints, how could he escape in shame? The other party's magician did not show up, leaving him without a desire to fight. It seemed that the princess was still not cruel enough. If he ordered these soldiers to siege and sacrificed hundreds of people, he would probably not be able to leave.

The heavy armored warriors saw the soldiers blocking the road getting out of the way, and the meteor hammers in their hands were flying, smashing the tent in front of them, the metal skeleton roaring, and the soldiers set up weapons to resist.

He was a hit with one person, and his power was much stronger than the Thornsaurus.

"Stay." Feiren's voice sounded, and dozens of sharp stone teeth suddenly emerged from the ground, like a big mouth, biting the heavy armored warrior.

The heavy-armored warrior dared to use his armor to resist the long sword, but he did not dare to resist the seventh level magic. His meteor hammer blew up and smashed several stone teeth. His body had already jumped more than two meters high to avoid the attack behind. His leap happened to be the limit of the attack height of the stone teeth. At the same time, purple light appeared on his armor, and the sword energy was completely released to guard against the attack of the magician.

The stone teeth rose to two meters and stopped the attack. The heavy armored warrior stepped heavily on a stone teeth, accelerated his body, and flew out with a meteor hammer. The Silver Sword Saint could also use the sword energy to fly, but his armor was too heavy and threatened by a magician, so he did not fly.

This run was dozens of meters away, and it was almost landing. The surroundings suddenly became dark. The heavy armored warrior fell into darkness and was shocked. This was an extremely rare dark magic, and it was a level 8 magic. He did not dare to hide anything anymore. The purple sword energy burst out through the armor, like a sun, instantly burning away the surrounding darkness.

The magic that can hit you so accurately is definitely not released by the scroll. That magician has no magic strings!

The heavy armored warrior dispelled the darkness. Before he could relax, a leaf fell in front of him. The leaf fell to the ground. The heavy armored warrior was a little dazed, and his ankle hurt, and a figure had left him.

The heavy armored warrior landed on the ground, one foot had lost control and could no longer support the weight of the armor, and fell to the side. The tendon behind the heel had been cut off. He held the ground with one hand and turned around and saw a well-proportioned middle-aged man holding a dagger in his hand and sneering at him.

The dark magic was just to disturb his perception and provide cover for the assassin's attack.

In frontal battle, the assassin could not hurt him, but the dagger hit found the most vulnerable part of his feet. Salin saw it and knew that the situation was settled. There were hundreds of soldiers and low-level magicians on the outside, and this guy could not escape. Without speed, one hundred low-level magicians kept releasing magic, which was enough to kill the Silver Sword Saint. What's more, four black iron sword Saints had rushed up and surrounded the heavy armored warriors.

"Who are you?" The heavy armored warrior stared at the assassin who injured him.

Byrne looked at the Silver Sword Saint who was attacked by him and said expressionlessly: "I am..."

Bang!

A blue fireball appeared in front of the heavy armored warrior without warning and exploded on his metal mask. Four black iron sword saints took action at the same time, and the long riding sword wrapped the sword energy and stabbed into the limbs of the heavy armored warrior. This time, the armor could not protect the body of the heavy armored warrior, and the riding sword pierced from the joints and pierced into the ground.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you're going to die anyway." Byrne said, turning around and leaving.

"So much nonsense." Shika saw it from afar and muttered.

"Shika, under normal circumstances, there is no need to make any sacrifices in battle. Without that nonsense, the fireball cannot hit. That person wanted to lure the princess out. Even if he lacked a leg, he might kill a level 5 magician. Unfortunately, he didn't understand that the princess' life is very precious and would not come out to face him. The princess didn't need to know who he was, nor did she want to persuade him to surrender, so his plan was useless after all, and instead harmed himself."

Salin explained to Shika, but he became alert in his heart. After Feiren casts a level 8 magic, he still has the energy to release a level 7 fireball. It seems that it is not just his own magic string special. There are always some people who are unique to the others in the Meers Continent.

Calculate the remaining situation of the enemy's magic strings. This is what Figaro's magic formula cannot do. It seems that you must master the secrets in the necklace as soon as possible.

The metal mask of the heavy armored warrior was blown up, revealing a burning face. Now that his limbs were broken, he could no longer threaten others. After the cavalry, Feiren walked out and came to the heavy armored swordsman, smiling and said, "Silver Sword Saint? I only have one question. Tell me, did the people from the west send you here."

"Disillusion!"

The heavy armored warrior had contempt on his face. He knew he could not escape, so he stared at Feiren fiercely, wishing to eat this cunning magician.

"If you refuse to say it, I will cut you open and study it slowly, and you will always find the answer." Feiren said tepidly, and even the four black iron sword saints who controlled the heavy armored warriors shivered.

"Mr. Feiron, Mr. Feiron!" Neris suddenly screamed. Salin whispered: "Neris, don't mess around."

Neris pulled Lhasalin's sleeve and whispered, "Master, I need that person's body."

Salin was stunned and struggled in his heart. Neris was about to become an adult and was always lacking in nutrition. The flesh and blood of this Silver Sword Saint is probably very effective for the little demon. But the contract creature that indulged her is to eat people? It seems not good.

But I am not eating people by myself. Neris is a little devil, so it is normal to eat whatever he eats.

Feiren looked here, the distance between the two sides was nearly a hundred meters. Salin knew that Feiren could see his expression clearly and nodded hesitantly. Nelise then walked over happily and said to Feiren: "Sir, I have a way to let him speak."

Feiren waved to the four black iron sword saints, and the four of them pulled out their swords. The joints of the heavy armored warriors were completely shattered by the sword energy. Even if the Pope came, it would not be cured.

Neris came to the heavy armored warrior, leaned over and grabbed a metal thorn on his armor, and lifted him up. Neris looked around, found a tent, and got in.

With a bang, Neris threw the heavy armored warrior to the ground. The heavy armored warrior did not change his face and said calmly: "Do you use beautiful colors? You may be disappointed."

"Beautiful? I'm very beautiful?" Neris pointed to her face and asked curiously.

"It's not bad. Although I don't prostitute, I remember there was a bitch who looked very much like you."
Chapter completed!
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