Chapter 15:

Unlike other magicians, Salin cherishes magic strings extremely, and his mental power is also in a state of fullness for a long time, and there is no shortage of insufficient use, so he worked hard to practice the control of magic. The ice hockey suddenly stopped in the air and exploded, and dozens of ice cones pierced into the bodies of the two assassins.

Both assassins have practiced sword energy, but the low temperature of the ice cone makes their blood condense almost instantly. If the blood does not flow, people will not have any strength. Shika beside Salin is extremely keen, and her boomerang has flown out of her hand. The boomerang more than one foot long hovered between the two assassins and cut off the heads of the two people.

Only then did Salin feel completely relieved. Unless these two assassins practiced the undead magic at the same time, they would be unable to threaten themselves without their heads.

This time the attack was neat and neat, but it still exposed the existence of the team. The battle ahead broke out instantly. Salin whispered to Shika: "Go up and deal with the opponent's magician."

"Where are you?" Sika was a little worried. In the Caucasus region, the greatest honor of an excellent warrior like her is to protect the priest. Sika is a little confused girl, but she attaches great importance to the word glory. If she hadn't met Salin, she would have a great chance of being deceived into being a coolie by other mercenaries.

Salin's face was green and green under the light of the fluorescent technique. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go quickly!"

Shika didn't understand why Salin was angry. In her opinion, such a battle was not difficult. The swordsmen on both sides were close, and there was a magician on his side, which was enough to affect the situation.

No wonder Sika didn't understand the impatientness in Salin's heart. Salin was calm on the surface, but in fact he regretted this adventure. The last thing he regretted was that he killed the magician. In this team, he was the one who read the most and understood what the God-Empress in the Holy See meant.

On the surface, the status of the God's envoy is below the Pope, but the power of the God's envoy is definitely not comparable to that of the Pope. Since things have been done, we cannot turn back. Salin wants to kill everyone who sees him and try to escape to the Qinin Empire before the God's envoy arrives.

For a first-level magician, escaping is not embarrassing, especially when the enemy's power is comparable to that of a level nine-level magician, Salin's choice can be described as wise.

Shika inserted the boomerang back into the leather case at her waist, took off the huge stick behind her back, and jumped out of the fog of confusion. Salin was shocked. The distance of this step was too large, right?

Shika felt a little aggrieved. He couldn't express this grievance to Salin, so he vented it all on the enemy.

The powerful body of the Caucasians is born to surpass ordinary swordsmen, and Sika is a warrior with inheritance. Her huge stick is made of an extinct beast leg bone, a hundred times harder than steel. She jumped out of the mist of confusion and hit a magician's head with a stick.

With a squeak, the head of the magician who was treating his companions was like a rotten watermelon, and was smashed by the stick of Shika, and the hot brain mass was everywhere. The gun swordsman who was being treated by the magician was immediately poured on by these white liquids, and some of them flew into his mouth and nose.

Before his disgusting feeling surged, Shika's stick came to his head.

The defense of the gun swordsman is not lower than that of the shield swordsman. The problem is that Shika's stick cannot be defended by his head. The depressing smell in the air suddenly became even stronger. Before his death, the gun swordsman was incontinent, and the cave was filled with a strange smell, as if a carnivorous beast was walking past.

After killing the wounded, Shika searched for another magician. The battle ahead was very fierce. Lucas's iron-carved feather had been shot clean and was fighting hard with a triangular sword. He was facing the heavy armored swordsman. Two heavy armored swordsman besieged an archer. Even if Lucas himself practiced melee martial arts, he could not be an opponent of the heavy armored swordsman.

Shika didn't care about him because Sarah holding a soft sword was even more dangerous. The martial arts circulated by the Qin Yin Empire that Sarah used were much stronger than on the battlefield in such a small-scale battle. If you don't consider the sword energy, Sarah is definitely the strongest martial arts in this team.

Now Sarah was attacked by a middle-aged man with short hair. Her right hand was injured again after being treated by Salin. Her leather armor was soaked in blood.

Canghong and Pino's situation was not much better. The first round of sneak attack killed a swordsman and two archers. Now the right one is a heavy armored swordsman. Canghong's gorgeous armor lost its former color and became gray. There was a shocking scar on his chest, almost cutting the armor into two pieces.

Canghong's armor looked flashy, but in fact it was a magic armor. The heavy armored swordsman waved the heavy sword as wide as the door panel in his hand, fighting against two, and gaining the upper hand. Canghong and Pino did not even dare to touch the heavy armored swordsman's weapons, and dodged in a narrow cave.

The tip of the Canghong soft whip had been cut off. Pino's thin sword had long been thrown away, but now he was a sword blade gun he picked up in his hand. Sika glanced at the battlefield and found something was wrong. There were 11 people on the other side, Salin killed two of them and two of them himself. There were three corpses on the ground, but there were 4 individual enemies on the battlefield.

Sika did not find the second magician, so she headed straight for the short-haired man who was fighting Sarah.

The short-haired man had no expression on his face and was wearing a simple robe. He looked like the most ordinary civilian, and his dress was nothing special. However, his martial arts were extremely amazing, and Sarah's rich combat experience was useless in front of him. A soft sword was like a dead snake, and he no longer had the agility of the past.

"Be careful, he is a monk!" Cang Hong was slashed three times in a row by the heavy swordsman's big sword. The man flew up in mid-air, and he did not forget to remind Xika. Xika is now the main combat power, and Cang Hong felt that the gold coins were not wronged at this time.

What is the monk? Shika blinked, and the huge stick swept across, cutting off the line where the short-haired man attacked Sarah.

The short-haired man had a pair of metal gloves on his hand, which looked like the big hand that was constructing a puppet. Shika's stick hit the big hand, and the loud sound made Shika dizzy himself.

For the first time, she lost to others in terms of strength. In the village, even a middle-aged man was not as strong as a Shika in terms of strength. This rod carrying huge kinetic energy was blocked by a pair of ordinary metal gloves.

The short-haired man showed a surprised expression on his face. This girl was so powerful. If she hadn't had these pairs of gloves, she would have been defeated immediately.

"Magic, come out." The short-haired man didn't care about Shika, but spoke to Salin in the fog of confusion.

Salin refused to go out. In the mist of confusion, his perception was extremely sharp. This was a battle, not a martial arts competition. Salin knew that his skills might not be able to use this ascetic. Those gloves were probably advanced magic props. And this ascetic didn't seem to care about the life and death of his companions, so he decided to kill the rest of the people first. As for this ascetic, it depends on his luck.

Advanced magic props can only be used by professionals at least level 4. This ascetic is much higher than himself, and Salin even has the urge to turn around and escape. However, when Shika is in front, he cannot leave it alone.

Shika shook his hand, which was numb and tingled, and he began to speak Caucasian. Salin also spoke Caucasian, but Shika's language obviously had a special regional accent, and he couldn't understand what Shika was pronunciating. But Salin knew that Shika was definitely not swearing, her voice was clear and had mysterious power.

As Shika recited, a scale-like pattern appeared on the huge stick. The pattern was dark green, and a faint light shot out from the gaps in the pattern. The stick suddenly became as spiritual as it was, and came alive.

The monk's face became ugly and he shouted: "Heaven! Put down your evil weapons, go back with me, and obey the Lord God's envoy's despair."

"I'm sick!" Shika replied with the word "short-haired man" in the mainland common language, jumped high, and smashed the huge stick.

The source of the weapon material of Sika is an ancient monster. She recites a spell that only Caucasian priests can use. In other words, Sika has been blessed by the highest level priests, and ordinary Caucasian warriors will not use any witchcraft at all.

Such ability is given by others and is difficult to upgrade, but it does not mean that this ability is not strong. A low roar appeared in the sound of the wind caused by the spell. The ascetic felt that the weapon in the girl's hand suddenly turned into an ancient evil beast and pounced on the air.

The monk was alert, bit his tongue and sprayed blood on the pair of metal gloves. A blood-red rune appeared on the metal gloves immediately. Salin kept staring at the battlefield and recognized that this was a divine text.

The divine text is not a word of a god, but a word of communication between believers and gods. Only truly devout believers will be granted a word of a god. That is to say, such people do not need to go to the temple to pray, and they can obtain the power given by the gods themselves.

A monk who knows divine texts! He can't let this guy go, no matter what he said. Salin forgot his fear at this moment, or his fear has reached its peak. He accidentally crashed into a plan of the Holy See. This plan is obviously not small, and it was presided over by a divine envoy himself. If he cannot get rid of the divine envoy as soon as possible, he will die in the chaotic swamp without waiting for the killer of Count Su Fangsuo.

A group of seven people had already died. I wonder how many of them could live out of the chaotic swamp in their own team. Salin began to recite spells and tried his best to maximize his second-level magic power.

The second-level magic of the Salin Society is an ice arrow. The power of the ice arrow is more than ten times greater than that of the ice cone. Whether it is speed, penetration or freezing, it is far beyond the ice cone.
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