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Chapter Thirteen: Magician (Part 2)

[The second update, there are two updates today, I will never go back on my word, everyone supports it]

When Lucas saw Cook in danger, he threw out the triangle sword in his hand without hesitation and flew towards the magician. The magician did not look back. With a wave of his hand, a light shield intercepted behind him. The triangle sword that could penetrate the heavy armor was blocked and fell to the ground with a clang. Lucas jumped out of the battle circle and took off the short bow behind him again. At this time, Sarah had already pounced on him.

Her soft sword spirit snake cut down like a snake, heading straight to the ankle of the magician. Her whole body had been curled up and pressed very low. Such an attack move would be at a disadvantage on the battlefield, but this kind of fighting was even more difficult.

The magician frowned and pointed his finger downwards. The white light flew out and hit Sarah's soft sword. Sarah felt that the sword's hand was instantly hot, and she almost smelled the burning smell of her skin.

Bang!

Cook fell heavily to the ground, and even Salin in the distance could hear the sound of his bones breaking. He rushed down with all his strength, which was heavier than falling freely.

A black light flew over, hitting the magician's chest, but Lucas' arrow was Lucas's arrow. Lucas was afraid that he would kill Cook, so he drew his bow continuously, and nine arrows were beads. The magician's white robe flashed continuously. Every time he hit an arrow, he would take a step back, but no arrow shot into his white robe.

Lucas pulled out, and Cang Hong's situation was immediately dangerous. The last spear swordsman was obviously the leader of the team, wearing magic armor. Cang Hong's whip was whipped up. Sometimes he didn't hide, and could only splash a row of sparks, which could not hurt his body at all. The sword blade in the spear swordsman's hand rushed around, and there were two deep marks on Cang Hong's exquisite metal armor.

Pino was injured, and all four waves of feather arrow attacks were taken over by him. Two of the attacks were still explosive. His face was covered with scratches, and a piece of metal arrow rod was embedded in his leather armor. In terms of defense, he was not as good as Salin, but he relied on his flexibility to avoid the deadliest attack. The opponent's archer could still cause such damage without aiming. If Lucas had not wasted two iron feathers to counterattack, he would have been suppressed on the front.

The divine light broke through the fog, and the figure of the magician appeared in Salin's eyes. First-level magic could not fight against high-level magicians. He had known this for a long time, but if the magician took action, the opponent would not be able to attack, and the end of the battle was long ago destined.

Salin's magic destroyed the opponent's archer's role, killed two thieves, and Shika even killed the opponent's heavy armored swordsman directly. Otherwise, attacking forward and backward, and attacking him again, Cang Hong's team would be in danger.

The little woman Sika is really fierce. Salin felt chill when he saw the hair on the huge stick in her hand. The one behind was a heavy armored swordsman, and his helmet was made of steel. Unless he smashed it with one stick, it would be impossible to stick to his hair.

Sika herself didn't think there was anything wrong with her. She carried a stick and protected Salin. In her heart, Salin's status was equivalent to that of the priests in the village. Protecting the priests was something that every Caucasian knew when she was born. Besides, she still owed Salin hundreds of gold coins. Whoever dared to touch Salin would smash the man's head with a stick.

This is the Caucasian mind, for fear of the creditor's death.

Pino silently bandaged the wound, Salin took off the metal kettle and handed it over.

"This is the water of repair. Your wound is poisonous, wash it." Salin saw that Pino's flesh was black and purple, so he couldn't stand by.

"Thank you." Pino gritted his teeth and took the kettle. He knew now that Salin deliberately placed him in the middle of the fog to attract the opponent's firepower. But he could not resent. Cang Hong did this and would deal with it like this. No mercenary team would be so stupid if the magician was holding the opponent's archer.

As long as the magician is alive, a team will always have a chance to make a comeback.

This is true. Salin's repair water is much better than the therapeutic agent. It may be slow for internal injuries, but after rinsing, the toxins that Pinole enters the epidermis are cleaned up.

Sarah rushed towards Canghong keenly, Canghong flashed and gave up her position. Sarah had already fought with her left hand and attacked her. Canghong pulled back the injured Cook with a long whip.

In a few dozen seconds, the skillful cooperation of the Cangxia Mercenary Group was reflected.

"Stop!" The magician had no choice but to retreat and shouted loudly. However, no one stopped and had already killed eight of them. Could it be that they would reconcile with the other party? The other party ambushed the assassin and had no good intentions.

"I am from the Holy See, and today's incident was an accident." The magician shouted helplessly. His strength was higher than his opponent, but he did not cooperate. After all, the offensive magic is not magic, and no one can kill everyone on the other side.

Salin's pupils shrank violently, and he asked in a low voice: "Shika, did you kill the magician behind you?"

"Yes, it's really a dough without any effort." Sika shrugged, as if saying that he had stepped on an ant to death. Caucasians like magicians, which does not mean that they like magicians. Those saints of the Holy See penetrated into the Caucasus region without any trouble, and they also said that they wanted to spread the glory of God. In recent years, two or three major tribes have been controlled by the Holy See. The Caucasians there have been depraved and have forgotten what dignity is.

"Hmph." Salin vented his anger with his nose and glanced at Pino. Seeing that Pino was hesitant, he knew that the people from the Cangxia Mercenary Group did not want to offend the Holy See directly. However, Sika had already killed a magician. Who can guarantee that the unlucky guy is not a Holy See?

Pino felt that the air around him was cold a few degrees again, and handed the metal kettle back embarrassedly. Salin did not answer, but took a few steps and said to Canghong loudly: "Trust the swordsman to me. If you still want to do a mission, kill this guy. We can no longer look back."

Cang Hong gritted her teeth and nodded. He also knew that the magician who had already been killed might be involved with the Holy See. Since the matter was done, it would be too late to regret it. Unless he could kill Salin and Shika too. Now it seems that the combat power of these two guys is beyond imagination. Two of them were injured, and it is unreasonable to turn against Salin.

When the magician saw the other magician speak, there was fear in his eyes, but Salin didn't look at him at all, but began to prepare magic. In the battle just now, Salin didn't even consume one-tenth of the magic string, but now he has to prepare level two magic, which can only be released once. The gun swordsman was wearing magic armor, and level one magic might not work.

Generally speaking, a first-level magician can only learn one level two magician, and once it is used, the magic string will be consumed completely. Salin's magic string is a bit strange, almost twice as many as the magicians of the same level. Without any consumption, Salin can cast two level two magicians in a row.

Level 2 magic is two different concepts in terms of combat radius and power. Salin's level 2 magic is not proficient in level 2 magic and must cooperate with gestures and spells to perform it. The opponent's gun swordsman panicked, but was entangled by Sarah's soft sword, unable to attack or run away.

Amid the low and vague sound of spells, a white mark appeared between Salin's hands. The mark instantly stretched, broke through the air, and went straight to the chest of the spear swordsman. The sword blade in the spear swordsman's hand stabbed straight, bursting out a red light.

He tried his best to force all the sword energy he had practiced for a while onto his weapons. This attack was like a self-harm. Even if he could withstand Salin's magical attack, serious injuries were inevitable. He still had hope that if the magician could get things done, it wouldn't matter if he was injured.

But his hope was shattered in a blink of an eye. When Sarah saw Salin taking action, she immediately gave up on him. She didn't even want to attack, but turned around and headed straight for the magician to kill him.

The white trace is an ice arrow. The attack method of the ice arrow and the ice cone are the same, but the power and attack distance are incomparable. The swordsman's sword blade spear was instantly frozen. After resisting Salin's attack, he almost frozen the blood in his arms. After all, he was just a junior swordsman. If he was a sword saint, he might have a random shot and Salin's magic would be broken.

Seeing Salin taking action, Shika jumped more than ten meters away when she saw him jumping in front of the swordsman in three or two steps and knocked him down with a stick.

Her stick was thick in front and thin in the back, and its weight was even heavier than the war hammer on the battlefield. The swordsman took a breath and Shika's stick had already hit him. He could not avoid it, so he could only raise his sword blade and resist.

He was still lucky. The enemy was a small girl with a low height. Although the stick was thick, it was probably a good thing.

With a sound of Kara, the sword blade gun made of fine steel was beaten into three pieces by Shika with one stick, and the stick hit the shoulder of the swordsman. Shika herself was shocked. It turned out that Salin's ice arrow had frozen the metal of the sword gun so brittle that she could not defend her stick. No matter how powerful the opponent had, she could not defend her.

It was another scene of flesh and blood flying, and Salin shook her head. Shika was a delicate beauty, and her fighting style was too bloody. But she didn't feel it, and she rubbed the blood on the other party's body on the blood on the stick, and then returned to Salin.

The people from the Cangxia Mercenary Group had no scruples anymore. Even Cook, who had a broken right arm, took action and attacked the opponent's magician at the same time. If this matter was spread, everyone would be dead. The Inquisition in the Holy Church was not a vegetarian, and it was full of madmen. Thinking about the legends about the Inquisition, everyone was cold.

The only way out now is to kill people and silence them.

The magician's face became ferocious. When he saw the other magician's words, he threw himself into a dead end. Knowing that he could not be spared, he suddenly knelt down. Salin was startled, what is this? Begging for mercy?

The light on the magician's body was instantly blazing, and there was a real light falling on everyone's body, which was extremely painful and could not open his eyes. He began to recite prayers - God said, believers, you don't need to panic...

Canghong's heart was cold, and the other party actually wanted to invite God! Inviting God is commonly known as the Advent technique, which is called the sect in the Holy See, which can instantly increase the strength of the magician several times. Of course, after inviting God, the magician's fate is very miserable. Generally speaking, no magician will do this unless it is a crazy believer.
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