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A group of more than thirty people from the Church of Fire marched across the wasteland, tracing the trails of Dakko and VitB12 all the way, leading to the mountains. A valley appeared in front of them, and it was the only way to the mountains.

Norman, the heavy swordsman, rode to the luxurious carriage and asked, "Young master, we have entered the mountain in front, I will take a few people to explore the road in front first, and you will wait here for a while." ”

"Exploring the road, exploring the road, all day long knowing that it is a waste of time! No wonder I have never been able to catch up with the fugitive!" the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing the impatient face of the little boy, "They must have reached the end of their rope before escaping into the mountains, the whole team hurry up and give me full speed, let's go straight into the mountains!"

Norman hesitated and said, "But, in case of danger, you ...... young master."

"Isn't it you? What do you think you do? Eat dry food for nothing?" The little boy has become more and more impatient after these days of tracking, it is originally three minutes hot at this age, and it is already a strong will to follow for so long and not give up. However, Norman's timidity was very much disappointing, and he thought that if Norman had not been so careful, their team would probably have killed the fugitive.

Norman paused, but finally gave the order and led the group forward into the valley. Even so, he was extremely careful, explaining that the team would be divided into teams of three, so that they could gather and disperse in the event of battle. He himself was at the front of the team, good for defense, and Allah was in the center for support and protection for the little boy.

The whole team entered the valley at a constant speed, but just as half of the people had already passed through the mouth of the valley, a wall of ice suddenly appeared at the narrowest point of the valley mouth, cutting the team in two. Norman sensed the fluctuations of the ice element, and his heart sank, and he turned his head to see that it was not good. Their team has been divided into two parts, a dozen people inside the valley and a dozen people outside the valley. The carriage in which the little boy was in the middle of the procession was also blocked by the ice wall.

Immediately after that, a series of icicles fell, killing three or four servants in the first wave alone, and many others were injured. The ice pick also smashed through the roof of the carriage, but two heavy swords quickly took the place of the canopy, so that the little boy inside was not injured. Norman had arrived at the carriage at some point and had taken on the task of protecting the little boy.

The little boy was not frightened by such a scene, but he exclaimed excitedly, "Hey, do you see it? The fugitives are going to ambush us! It's amazing! Don't they know who I am? Norman, go and get the fugitives for me!"

Fourth-level magic ice wall technique, this magic is not familiar to Darko, and the casting time is still a little longer, and it takes a full 27 seconds to recite the spell silently. Darko would not normally use this kind of magic at all, but it does not have this disadvantage for ambushes, and he can calculate the speed of the group below and make a good amount of advance, directly dividing them into two sections.

Next, he became much more proficient in casting the icicle technique, and the icicle that fell from the sky immediately caused heavy casualties to the pursuit team of the Flame Church. With such a limited space in the valley, the believers of the Flame Church could not organize an effective resistance at all, and they were stoned to death and injured one by one. Darko's icicle technique has become more and more proficient in the battle with VitB12, and an ice pick will fall in just over two seconds. The Flame Church's pursuit party would have been able to minimize the damage if they had dispersed immediately, but for some reason, they were all surrounded by the carriage after being attacked, so that Darko didn't need to lock on at all, and could hit the target with his eyes closed.

At that moment, Allah, beside the carriage, raised his magic staff, and a red light suddenly lit up on it. I saw a ball of flame scattering from the top of the staff, spreading to an area of three meters and landing on the ground, immediately bursting up a tongue of fire more than one meter high, forming a flame defense.

Level 3 Fire Magic, Fire Ring Technique.

After casting the ring of fire, it was still not over, and another burst of flame rolled out from the tip of his magic staff, and it was swayed out like a thin sheet, and then it was like a light veil falling on the little boy's body.

Fourth-level fire magic, fire cloud yarn clothing.

After casting these two spells, Allah's face was also slightly pale, and he hurriedly removed two jars of powerful magic potions hanging from his neck, and quickly poured them into himself.

Whether it is the fire ring or the fire cloud sarle, they are not weak fire-based defensive magic, and that fire method is obviously at the end of the team, but it can accurately cast these two spells on the companions on the opposite side of the ice wall, and the magic control is obviously not ordinary. When Darko saw this, he immediately realized that he couldn't rely on this wave of sneak attacks to take out the Flame Church pursuit team in the inner valley. But what shocked Dakko even more was the casting speed of the fire magician, the other party began to prepare the fire ring technique almost the moment the ice wall technique was released, and then immediately cast the fire cloud sarle, such a reaction speed and casting speed, even Dakko is slightly deficient in comparison.

However, the ring of fire only defended the perimeter of the carriage, and he couldn't take care of the others, so Darko's icicle technique all beckoned to the outer flame believers, killing more than half of them in one time.

"Who dares to attack the Flame Church?" Norman roared, and then a pale golden aura suddenly spread out from his body, enveloping all the flame believers on this side of the ice wall.

After the golden aura shrouded them, the flame believers who were panicked because of the sudden sneak attack all calmed down, and the power of this aura turned the nervousness in the hearts of their own people into perseverance, and they began to gather layer by layer, raising their shields and weapons to defend against the ice picks falling above their heads. The shield could not fully defend against the attacks of the icicles, and there would still be injuries, but the layered defense obviously slowed down the casualties later.

This is the aura of faith, the aura of belief can only enhance the psychological strength, without any auxiliary blessing, but on the battlefield it is often because of the lack of faith that leads to failure. On the other hand, if you have enough confidence, you will be able to react to the enemy as perfectly as you would normally practice, without the slightest nervousness.

The aura is actually a shrunken version of the realm, which is reflected in the domain ability in the bloodline ability, and is called the strongest bloodline ability. Darko is also well-informed in the Academy of Magic, but he has never seen anyone with aura ability, which shows the rarity of his number.

In every powerful bloodline, there are a variety of different bloodline abilities, and these abilities are all inherited from the ancestors. Some of them are spells possessed by the ancestors, some are the combat skills possessed by the ancestors, and some are the knowledge studied by the ancestors. But these are not the most powerful, as a strong person who can pass on his bloodline, his strongest point is his understanding of the law, and the thing derived from this understanding is the realm.

The realm can also appear on the body of the descendants as a bloodline ability, but due to the qualifications and levels of the descendants, the powerful power of this inheritance cannot be fully exerted, and such a shrunken version of the domain cannot play the full role of the domain, so it is called an aura.

Aura is a passive ability that exerts some kind of influence within a certain radius around you, which can either enhance teammates or weaken opponents. Although this effect is not too strong, it can be stacked with other skills, and the continuous release of the aura is less expensive for the user, and it can be turned on for a long time, which is extremely cost-effective.

And now this heavy swordsman Norman is using the aura of faith, although it can't increase any attributes, but from the support aspect of the battlefield, it is extremely useful. With the help of the flame cultists to stabilize their positions and begin to resist the ice pick in an orderly manner, Norman roared, picked up two heavy swords, and rushed towards the ice wall.

Norman had seen the situation in the field, and as long as the ice wall was destroyed, they no longer had to worry about being divided and attacked, and they could rush forward and kill Darko in one go. Just as he rushed towards the ice wall, a red light also fell on him, and wisps of red flames were suddenly wrapped around his heavy sword and armor, which was blessed by Allah's flames, and this time it was even more destructive to the ice defense magic.

And Norman's body also burst out with a ball of light, and it was the glyphs on his body that burst out with some kind of power. With a thud, Norman slammed into the ice wall, and the ice wall shook violently. Under Norman's ferocious impact, his whole body was embedded in the ice wall, and then the whole ice wall began to radiate cracks from the center, and gradually covered the ice wall like a spider's web.

As a fourth-level ice magic, the Ice Wall Technique is actually very strong, but it can't withstand such a powerful attack. The network on it became more and more dense, and finally it turned into countless ice ballasts scattered on the ground with a bang, and piled up into a large pile of people high. Norman was in the center, but he stood still, still in a colliding stance. He wasn't here to pose, but he was stunned by the sight behind the ice wall.

Outside the valley, more than a dozen servants of the rear team had all fallen to the ground, and the blood on the ground was obviously unsavable. Only VitB12 stood alone in the center of the corpse, his long knife pointed diagonally at the ground, and blood was dripping from it, like a devil from hell.

Under the impact of such a scene, Norman's aura of faith could not be maintained, and it dissipated after a flash. Without the assistance of the aura, the servants who were struggling to support the attack of the icicle immediately became chaotic again, and then Dakko seized the opportunity, and the icicle smashed it violently, and soon killed them all.

Norman's liver trembled when he saw it, that was the elite of the entire Flame Church! Who kind of person was this? He was able to kill more than a dozen people in such a short period of time? Although those people did not have special bloodline abilities like him and Allah, they were all advanced, and they were at the top of the fourth-level plane power level of Mercury, how could it be said that they were destroyed when they were destroyed?

Beneath the valley, only Allah, the fire magician, Norman, the defensive warrior, and the little boy remained. Darko's previous icicles beckoned Allah and the little boy to a lot, but the ring of fire was a fourth-level magic, and enchantment-type spells could continuously supply mana, so it was difficult to break them all at once.

Allah's face was no better than Norman's, and it was conceivable that even if the two fugitives were successfully killed this time, they would have to be punished when they returned to the church. Allah quickly put his anger into practice, and a loud bang rang out, and a large flame shattered a rock above the valley, and the surrounding rocks that were not shattered burst apart under the scorching of the magical flames.

Level 4 fire magic, burst flames.

Allah didn't attack Dakko on the top of the mountain just now, because he was afraid of blowing up the rolling stones and hurting his own side, but now he was finally able to let go of his hands and feet, and he started to attack Dakko's hiding place above with his group attack spell burst flames.

The shattered rubble rolled directly into the valley and smashed down, but the rocks were already very finely blown up, and the defenses of the ring of fire were all destroyed. VitB12 and Norman didn't react badly either, not being hit by rocks at all. The burst of flame shattered the crack in the stone where Darko was hiding, and Darko was exposed, but fortunately he had the defense of frost armor and was not injured. He had time to hook his finger at Allah before he ran up the mountain road.

Darko's actions also provoked Allah's fighting spirit, but such a reaction was exactly what Allah wanted, so that the battle location could be kept away from the young master, just in case. Otherwise, if the aftermath of the battle accidentally hurts the young master, he and Norman will both be finished. Allah also chased directly towards the mountain, preparing to start a battle between magicians with Darko on the mountain.

Darko didn't know anything about Allah, but he knew that he couldn't hurt the boy without killing Allah, so he concentrated on thinking about what to do with Allah. This fire method has been by the boy's side from the very beginning, along with the defense war, and he has not left an inch, obviously his status is not low. Darko ran upwards and occasionally threw icicles to harass, testing the opponent and looking for an opportunity to attack.

The little boy looked towards the top of the mountain, but could no longer see Darko and Allah clearly, so he could only turn his gaze back to the mouth of the valley, only to see VitB12 and Norman facing each other, but the two had no intention of making a move immediately. The little boy yelled impatiently, "Hey, you two, if you want to fight, hurry up, don't stare at it like you're constipated!"

The little boy was called Gui Ye, but he was at least self-aware and did not leave the protective range of the ring of fire.

Norman stared nervously at VitB12, his instincts telling him that the man across from him was dangerous, and he asked in a low voice, "Who the hell are you, and why are you attacking our church?"

Norman's questioning was very particular and did not reveal his own information, so that even if he couldn't beat him, he might still be able to let the other party go. But the little boy shouted from behind, "Hey, Norman, they've already caught up, what are you asking? Defeat him! They must have kidnapped the Adamantite Prison, take it down and interrogate it slowly!"

Norman shook his head and sighed, but VitB12 looked at the little boy curiously, "Who are you?"

"Me?" said the little boy, puffing up his chest proudly and pointing his thumb at himself, "I'll just say it once, and you'll have to remember it." I am the young master of the House of Saxony, Nip Saxon!"