I dodged the attacks of the two knights, whispered another incantation, and with a flick of my left hand, a greasy spell that made the ground slippery was thrown out, and I fell one of the knights on the spot, and I quickly stepped forward to make up for his leg, breaking his calf.

A knight with a broken leg is no more dangerous than a priest, after all, they are all tin cans running around in armor, and it takes a steady effort to support heavy armor, so once a leg is broken, it is very difficult to even stand up.

"Magic Swordsman!" the other knight's face changed dramatically.

I rolled my eyes, please, I'm just a holy angel who accidentally learned all the elementary magic, not the kind of profession that learns both magic and swordsmanship.

However, defeating these knights so easily makes me full of confidence, and it seems that the three in front of me are not high-level knights, so it will be much easier to deal with.

The knight in front of me, who mistook me for a magical swordsman, was obviously very jealous and didn't dare to approach me.

I can probably understand his feelings, after all, although the magic swordsman is a strange profession that is very strong and weak, but I kicked down the strongest of them as soon as I came up, and killed the other one in an instant, in his cognition, I probably belong to the strong kind of magic swordsman.

Suddenly, I felt a strong momentum behind me, I turned sharply to face the rear, and sure enough, I saw the guy who was kicked down by me first slowly stood up, his face was stormy, and what was worse was that a faint air flow burst out of his body, which was a fighting spirit, a fighting spirit that only high-level knights and above have. And I deeply feel that the mana value of this high-level knight is soaring, it should be almost seven thousand five and still rising!

"Shameless man from behind!" the knight roared, trying to draw his sword only to find that I had taken it away, and his face turned red with rage.

It turned out that this guy turned out to be a high-ranking knight, no wonder he only wore light armor, unlike the other two guys who wore heavy armor.

"Fighting spirit" is like an air bag around the body, the effect of this armor is much better, not only can block attacks, but also has a cushioning force that the armor does not have, and more importantly, because there is no weight of the armor, it will not reduce its speed, it can be said that it is a good thing to attack and save your life!

However, this kind of good thing is not something that everyone can practice, as can be seen from the fact that once a knight has practiced his fighting spirit, he can immediately apply to be upgraded to a high-level knight.

I think that at the beginning, my master exhausted a lot of hard work in order to let me practice Douqi, and used every method in my head to launch an average of more than 20 Douqi every day to let me experience the method of activating Douqi...... In the end, I still didn't learn to fight qi, but when I was recording beautiful priests with my eyes, I accidentally learned the auxiliary spell for high-level priests-Holy Light Protector, and almost didn't my teacher to death.

It wasn't until I took over the teacher's stick and became a Star Age Holy Angel that I experienced the method of activating the fighting spirit in a mission that almost killed me.

However, I still prefer to use the Holy Light Protector instead of Dou Qi, because I can use the Holy Light Protector at my fingertips, but the Dou Qi will fail every three times on average, and my Dou Qi is really weak to the point of being a little sad, and I will be slashed in an average of three times, so I really don't dare to give my life to the Dou Qi who is not angry.

I peeked at the high-ranking knight's fighting spirit, the air flow was smooth, the thickness was moderate, it seemed that his fighting spirit was not as uncompetitive as mine, and it was probably not easy to cut through that layer of fighting energy.

"Greasy!" I threw it away.

However, the high knight was wearing light armor, and the weight of his body and the slightest grease on the ground were obviously not enough to make him fall to the ground, but the magic angered him, and he roared "despicable man", then picked up the table next to him and threw it at me in one gulp.