Chapter 038 Magic
"Really?"
The paladin said calmly.
Then he leaped up from the sand, his massive body not restricting him from leaping in the slightest.
Look up at this moment.
It seemed that this paladin had leapt down from the sun, two huge two-handed swords, unpretentious, not like a sword strike, but like an axe swing.
The bearded man is also at the end of his crossbow at this time.
The body is shriveled, and it is no longer as majestic as before.
The daytime blood clan was naturally suppressed by the paladin, not to mention that the sword in the hand of the giant man was blessed by the Pope.
Rumble!
A giant sword smashed down like a cannon hammer, and suddenly a huge crater was blasted into the ground, and the sand around it continued to surge towards the central depression.
The bearded man's reaction was also extremely fast, and he flew backwards.
The tip of the sword slashed through his nose, narrowly dodging it.
While the beard was still in the air.
Suddenly, the hairs on the surface of the skin stood up, and an extremely dangerous chill instantly swept through the whole body.
From that thick dust.
A huge sword shaped like a door panel tore open the veil and slashed horizontally in an instant.
At this time, the bearded man was already unable to retreat, and the broad and heavy giant sword came in an instant.
As long as this bearded man is slashed by this sword, eighty percent of it will be cold!
Just when the greatsword slashed horizontally.
The bearded waist burst out with a huge torsion, and the whole person was like a broken shaft, instantly leaning back ninety degrees and rolling backwards......
The slashing greatsword missed, and flew to the other side with the paladin of the Holy See, and the entire veil seemed to be split in two by the giant sword.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
The bearded man stood up from the ground.
The blood spit out was black and had a scorching taste.
He wanted to stand up with his body propped up, but the next moment, his arm weakened and he sat on the ground again.
There was a fierce, hideous wound across his waist, and at the edge of the wound there was a golden flame that was constantly eroding his flesh and blood, which was the corrosive effect of holy water on the blood clan.
"Hahaha, you bloodsucking scum, your time of death is here!"
A majestic figure suddenly burst out from the sand dunes on the other side, and was about to look past with his sword raised.
Suddenly.
"Snort-" A soft sneer entered the visual nerves of the two people on the battlefield.
A scornful laugh came from behind the dunes, and a short figure wearing a hood stepped out.
"The wind is blowing......"
Wang Zhe didn't care about anyone's eyes, and spit out faint words.
As soon as the words fell, the sky, which had just been clear, seemed to have darkened in an instant.
The wind came too fast, and more and more fine sand was swept into the air.
Surrounded by overwhelming sand and dust, visibility is getting lower and lower.
In the chaos, the paladin's eyes narrowed, and this mysterious man with a hood was a little evil.
He only said one word, and he attracted this kind of heavenly vision, the key is that the hoarse, vicissitudes of life voice of this hooded mysterious man cannot be faked at all!
Who is this man?
Where did the Asamai clan get their helpers?
"Magic, who the hell are you?"
The paladin, who was holding a two-handed silver giant sword, stopped his steps and said calmly.
Eyes stared through the visor of Collins' helmet at the mysterious figure standing on the sand dunes.
But perhaps it was because the mysterious man who suddenly appeared had his back to him.
The sunlight was too dazzling to see the hooded man's face.
At this moment, the paladin's heart is still like a stormy wave.
Is this magic?
A supernatural power that only existed in the time of the ancestors.
The surrounding wind and sand are also getting bigger.
There was some commotion on the battlefield, and if a real sandstorm came, then both sides would die under the sandstorm.
All of a sudden.
The paladin of the Holy See was a little surprised.
If this mysterious hooded man who suddenly appeared is really a strong man
Now that he has rushed to the front of the Blood Clan heretic, who is already at the end of the strong crossbow, what awaits him will be a situation of front and back.
It's just that the mysterious figure that appeared didn't say a word at all.
Running straight down from the top of the dune, the man's figure completely enveloped in his massive robe and hood.
I couldn't make out the breath on the short figure.
This mysterious guy is really weird, and doesn't have the unique smell of blood that sucks blood.
And.
It seems that this mysterious man doesn't care about him as a paladin at all, and without saying a word, he steps forward to fight himself!
The paladin's hands holding the giant sword became even harder, and the green tendons on his arms bulged up.
The Paladin's oath let him know.
Any kind of guy has to fight to know the winner!
In the eyes of the paladin, that one came quickly.
The short figure, who was no more than one meter and in his early seventies, slowly raised his left hand, his eyes were not emotional, and he whispered a curse: "The Lord said ------ let there be light!"
In the palm of the mysterious hooded figure, a brilliant light suddenly appeared.
And even more so at this time.
Behind the man, a pair of huge wings of light spread.
The size of the wings seemed to match the size of the man in front of him.
A breath of holiness suddenly opened up in this person.
What's even more terrifying is that after the mysterious man finished speaking, the yellow sand that had just covered the sky around him fell again, as if everything was done by the hooded man in front of him.
"Who the hell are you? Don't play tricks here!"
The paladin was slightly nervous.
This kind of magic or magic is also called magic......
Even in the Holy See, he has never seen it, at least this pope can't do it, who is coming?
But the visitor remained silent.
The gravel on the sand was actually pulled by a mysterious force, flying up and hovering beside the comer.
Gravel flew in the air, like a sandstorm blowing again.
The astonishing power between heaven and earth is constantly picking at the hardest sand among them, and what is being put together!
The paladin from the Holy See felt the tremendous killing intent of the person who came in an instant.
Fear swept through the body like a tidal wave.
This moment.
He could even feel his mind, his consciousness, strained.
He had never seen such power, it was no longer a power that humans or bloodlines could have!
An invisible fear rose in the paladin's heart, and a silent killing intent swept over the mysterious man who rushed towards him.
The paladin named Lauser suppressed the fear in his heart at this time.
He had already decided that he would at least have to fight the mysterious person in front of him before he could decide whether to go or stay in the future.
But I saw Wang Zhe who came rushing at some point.
At this time, the whole body was surrounded by blue flames, one by one, like tongues of fire.
The light wings on his body suddenly flashed violently, Wang Zhe slammed into the air, and the domineering flame aura suddenly burst out.
With the fierce force, Wang Zhe's figure shrouded in a robe hood swooped down suddenly!
"Fight!"
The paladin in black bauhinia armor roared like a buffalo.
At this moment.
The momentum on the paladin's body also instantly climbed from the bottom to the peak.
He's going to strike the strongest blow.
Whether it's a dragon or a worm, you know it with a sword!