Act XII: The First Battle

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The first time Grull saw Langton, he let out such an emotion.

He thought that the people who dared to come to this hill were at least strong guys like Suffron, and they were all ready for a fierce battle, but the combination that appeared in front of him surprised him.

Langton Ludwig is quite a famous wastewood, and as for the Heroic Spirit he summoned, although it seems difficult to deal with, the rank is actually Assassin, which is known to be one of the weakest classes.

And now that this assassin is even standing directly in front of him, does he really think that with that great sword, he can kill his own heroic spirit?

As for Langton, he was apprehensive.

Although Grull is known as a fallen genius whose strength has waned since that experiment many years ago, he is still much stronger than Langton, and his Heroic Spirit, as ordinary as it may seem, is precisely this type that is the most difficult to deal with.

Rosen didn't think about it, the two people in front of him were not weak, but they were not existences that could crush him, so he just swung his sword.

"You don't have to meddle yet. ”

Grull said to his Heroic Spirit, and then towards Lawson and Langton, waving the staff in his hand, and a cloud of black smoke poured out of the gem, condensing in mid-air into the shape of a giant python, wandering towards Langton.

Although the War of the Crowns is a war of the Heroic Spirits, the master is also capable of fighting, and even in extreme cases, there will be a situation where the master fights and the Heroic Spirit acts as an auxiliary.

Of course, it is obvious at the moment that Grull looks down on Langton and Rosen quite a bit, and tries to deal with them without revealing his heroic spirits.

The fangs of the python are quite sharp, and it is also mixed with some negative spells, if it is bitten, it is not just as simple as bleeding and injury, the erosive spell will directly damage the circuit in the opponent's body to generate magic, causing irreparable effects, and in serious cases, it can even directly make the person bitten lose the ability to use magic.

The third-order spell, the Snake of Devouring Body, Grull used such a powerful spell with his hand.

The so-called "fallen genius" seems to be just slander, and the momentum exuded by Grull at this time, even if it is replaced by Noah, I am afraid it will be difficult to match.

But in the face of such a strong spell, Lawson didn't think about it, and went straight to the sword.

The wolf knight's great sword was already able to have a powerful suppressive effect on such a negative type of spell, and at this time, combined with Rosen's superb swordsmanship, I saw the black snake meandering forward, trying to dodge Rosen's blade.

But thousands of changes, all sealed by Rosen's sword, this sword seems to be flat and straightforward, but contains countless derivative variants, Grull is not familiar with swordsmanship, he only feels that Rosen's seemingly ordinary sword moves, but no matter what, he can't dodge it.

Hmmm――

What Rosen used was the new moves created by the Templar swordsmanship and his own understanding, and in line with some of the concepts in the novels he read in his previous life, he used no tricks to win with moves, and refined his swordsmanship to the level of simplicity.

Under the sword, the black snake had nowhere to hide, and was directly cut in half from the middle, the magic power that formed the core of the spell was disturbed, and the entire thick python quickly collapsed and disappeared.

"Slash magic?"

The soul fire in Gruel's eyes swayed slightly, this is a move that only exists in theory, for the higher-level powerhouses, they are not afraid of low-level magic at all, so no one will try to do such tedious work, but for the bronze level, this is already an otherworldly skill.

However, Grull did not be afraid of this, he waved his backhand, and two more blue ghost fires headed towards Rosen, without stopping, the long staff struck the ground, and a puff of black smoke formed a large number of tentacles, attacking Rosen from all directions.

These spells were not simple, but Grull did not have difficulty casting them, and Langton saw it in his eyes, envious and a little more uneasy at the same time.

Lawson is also a sword wielder, and even though the bronze level can control magic, the way a swordsman uses magic is too rough compared to a lich who specializes in spells, and Langton is worried that Lawson will be brought into the rhythm of the other party by Grull.

However, completely unaware that the teenager behind him was worried about him, Lawson was a little excited about the situation in front of him.

In his previous battles, he had a lot more understanding of the use of magic, and at this time, he happened to meet a lich who was proficient in magic, which could be said to be exactly what he wanted.

Lawson wielded his sword, and at the same time, he was weaving his own magic.

The subtle magic forms a vast web that silently covers both sides of the battle.

Whew-

The two slashes left an afterimage, scattering the ghostly fire, and then Lawson's sword blade went down, straight into the ground.

Bang -

The flames burst open, creating a ripple.

The pitch-black tentacles were like grass and trees blown down by a strong wind, and the moment they touched the ring of fire, they fell down, quickly evaporating, leaving no trace.

Then, Lawson drew his long sword and set off a storm around him.

In the blink of an eye, the furious charge of the wind broke through the triple wall of Gruul's defenses, the ancient blade close at hand, the blade reflecting Gruul's flickering soul fire and the shining gems on his staff.

In an instant, several trigger spells activated.

Rosen first felt a pause in front of him, as if he had plunged into the deep sea, and then Gruul in front of him was blurred, leaving only an afterimage, and the body moved not far away in an instant, and then, on the top of Rosen's head, the silver thorns were built and formed, and fell heavily with an unstoppable momentum, and the soles of his feet, the dirt constituted several arms, which were tightly grabbing Rosen's feet.

"Space freezes, teleportation, silver thorns, Nether grip...... There are so many powerful talisman spells attached?"

Although Langton himself is not good at casting spells, he still has a set of identification spells, he saw Grull teleport to the side, the staff in his hand flickered, and three ghost fires came out together, and Lawson couldn't spare his hands to deal with it for a while.

This is the real horror of the spellcaster, unpredictable, treacherous and changeable, if in the face of the swordsman, as long as you prevent all the sword moves is victory, then in the face of the caster, you can't predict what kind of spell the opponent will cast next, you can't know what kind of hole cards he still has hidden on his body.

Boom -

The explosion rang out, sending dust up in Lawson's place, the elemental had never been so active, and Langton felt his scalp tingle.

"It's really unscrupulous. ”

Grull snorted, and the staff in his hand turned to point at Langton, sending a chill down the young man's spine.

But before Grull could make a move, a figure rushed out from the undetermined dust, and he didn't choose to rush forward, but with a flick of his left hand, a silver trail flew out, heading directly towards Gruul.

Grull also wanted to mobilize his magical defense, but he was surprised to find that the elements around him were standing still, and the world strings seemed to be entangled in something, unable to respond to his call at all.

"It's you!"

For the first time, his rotten face took on an expression, and Grull looked at the figure, and the silver web that was clearly visible beside him.

It turned out that Rosen's previous arrangement was all to make Grull let his guard down, he used magic and did not make any attacks, on the contrary, Rosen only restrained the strings of the world around him for a short time, so that both sides could not use magic, although it was only for a moment, but it was enough for him.

A swordsman who can't use magic and a lich who can't cast spells, who is strong and who is weak, is decided.

"It's over. ”

The moment Rosen's flying knife touched Grull, several different trigger defense spells on the opponent's body immediately took effect, and Gruul's figure was blurred again, and appeared on the other side in a blink of an eye.

But Rosen had been there for a long time.

Using the throwing knife to deceive Gruul's trigger spell is also a tactic that Lawson came up with in a thought, according to the experience of the previous life, most of such trigger spells will have a repeat time, and this is exactly the situation presented in front of his eyes at this time.

Flickering soul fire, the blade that tore through the air, Lawson's longsword was handed out, piercing the last of Gruul's defenses, and just as he was about to sink into the lich's already decaying body, a hand reached out from the side and gently pinched the blade of the wolf knight's greatsword.

Then, with a backhand throw, he directly forced Lawson back in the rush.

"Master, leave it to me. ”

Standing in front of Gruul was the black-haired, black-eyed heroic spirit, his eyes full of battle blood.