"Sacrifice is one of the most important tenets of our paladins."

"Only a paladin who has the courage to dare to pay the price to achieve the team is a competent paladin."

"Sacrificial Hand and Divine Interference are our paladin's unique protection spells. I'll never teach you the latter, and no one will sell holy talismans to rookies like you. ”

"The Sacrificial Hand, which allows you to help the target take damage. As long as you can hold on, the scarlet link won't stop. ”

"Don't be reckless at any time, the warriors who rush to the front are usually much stronger than us, and this power is only allowed to be used when the form is most critical."

The teachings of the mentor came to her mind one by one.

It hurts, that's the only thought in Claudia's mind right now.

Her condition was terrible, she felt as if all the bones in her body had been smashed, if it weren't for her father's strict training when she was a child, she probably would have fainted from the pain at this time, and the blood on her body flowed from all parts of her body, staining her into a bloody person.

The hand of sacrifice just now turned Jaime's injury from a fatal blow to an ordinary penetrating wound, and at the same time, it also severely damaged her body.

"Gotta cheer up, you still need me." Resisting the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss in front of her, Claudia cast a holy light spell on herself, holding the carriage and staggering to her feet.

Anubarak was forced to retreat several meters, not only because of the light, but also because of the huge fireball.

This was the first time it had been injured since the war began, and even though it was a powerful Crypt Lord, its face was one of their most vulnerable positions. Although it deflected its head slightly at the last moment, the mage's flame blast smashed into the left side of its face. The air smelled of burning, the red light from its left eye went out, and one of its massive fangs broke.

"It's this nasty force again."

He swept the woman not far away with his remaining right eye, with some disgust and a little appreciation in his eyes. When the kingdom of Nirub fell, many priests rushed to the army of the undead like her, but they were just small waves in the sea, and they were calmed down after a few waves. In the face of the Lich King's sheer power, this resistance is pointless.

"You're lucky, human."

"I'll tear you apart again!"

"I wonder if it's you or the girl who's going to break down next time?"

"I'm curious."

The Crypt Lord stared at Jaime and said a slightly mocking remark as he marched forward again, Thrust!

It was greeted by Jaime's shield and roar.

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Laugh at!!

A white feathered arrow flew like lightning towards Creekhill's left eye.

Crickhill's body was very embarrassed at this time, one of its left legs was broken, the carapace on its body fell off a lot, revealing a lot of red flesh, many places were still burned, and the smell of roasted meat came from time to time in the air.

It spat out a cobweb, stopped the feathered arrow, and tilted its head.

Burst!

The feathered arrow pierced the cobweb, grazed the side of Creekhill's face, and finally shot at the tree behind it, making a hissing and corrosive sound, and in a short time it corroded a large hole in the trunk, and emitted a sour green smoke.

Crickhill's pupils shrank suddenly, and his cheeks blackened as he brushed it.

What a terrifying shadow power!

Snort!

The sound of breaking the air came one after another.

"How could her rate of fire be so fast?" Crickhill couldn't help but look at the silver-white figure.

Segrina's face was calm, her arrows and bows drawn, she was once one of Silvermoon's most elite Windranger Guards, and as General Aurelia's personal guard, they faced many formidable enemies.

Calmness, observation, and stability are the three elements of becoming a good shooter, and although it was the first time Segrina had faced an opponent like the Nirub Zerg, after a short period of time, she quickly assessed the strengths and weaknesses of her opponent.

The opponent's strength should be stronger than her own, its strength is great, the carapace is also very thick, and the stench from the opponent's body shows the characteristics of the opponent's undead, since this time she came to the north, she has dealt with all kinds of undead creatures countless times, their vitality is extremely tenacious, the best way to hit them is to shoot through their heads or find a way to burn them with flames.

However, she also has her own advantages, the elf's body gives her far more flexibility than her opponents, and her keen perception allows her to interrupt her opponent's movements with feathered arrows in time when the opponent tries to cast a spell. If there is no interference from others, Segrina will keep dragging the opponent far away with black arrows and burst arrows until she drags the opponent to death. But now—

"It can't be delayed any longer." She gritted her teeth and looked around.

The warrior named Simon had a big hole in his stomach, and his life and death were unknown, and the ancestral power on Rudy and Edward was extremely dim, as if they would be trampled under Narsi's feet in the next second. Captain Armand's armor was covered in scratches, and the armor on his left chest was still sunk deeply, and he had already started the wreck. Mage Shane's face throbbed, and his arm trembled from overcasting. Claudia struggled to hold the carriage, the planks on the side of the carriage already stained red with the girl's blood. Jaime was staggered and crumbling under the attack of the giant monster, and if the holy light that kept shining on him would have fallen long ago.

In the next second, she made up her mind, and pulled her bow into a full moon at a much slower speed than before, and countless rays of sunlight cheered and focused on the arrows.

"Sunfury Shoot!"

Crickhill earned a brief respite, his hands quickly gestured, countless thick silk threads erupted from its body, flew to the big tree next to the elf, and glued to the big tree next to the elf, and then flew to the elf with the help of the pull, he saw the scene of the elf pulling the bow, felt the powerful power attached to the feather arrow, and quickly took out a talisman engraved with huge eyes to meet it.

The talisman turned into a huge flesh tentacle, exuding an incomparably ancient and arrogant aura, blocking the golden light of the feather arrow, the flesh and blood of the tentacle was dissipated by the high temperature and continuous vaporization, and finally reluctantly turned back into a few pieces of the talisman, but the light of the arrow also dimmed a lot, piercing the abdomen of Crickhill, who had no time to dodge, melting a fist-sized round hole, and nailing it to his leg.

Its eyes suddenly turned blood-red, staring at the slender figure in front of it that was gasping slightly, and although it had been hit hard, it had finally managed to get close to the elf.

"Cunning rat, I won't let you die too easily." It said gloomily,

"I'm going to immobilize you with venom and tear you apart piece by piece while you're alive, and your wails of pain will be the best proof of your master's great power."

The elf's face was still unwavering, and she said lightly:

"I never expected that arrow to kill you. My real goal is your leg from start to finish! ”

With two more scimitars in her hand, Segrina deftly leaped to the left side of the Nirub, stabbing it in the left side of the abdomen with a round hole.

"What gives you the illusion that I'm not good at close combat?"

Crickhill tried to turn around and block, but found it extremely difficult.

Swish!

The elf's scimitar stabbed into the wound just inflicted by the arrow, stirred it hard, and then quickly pulled out the scimitar, and countless fragments of internal organs fell to the ground.

Creek Hill let out a howl of pain, her forelimbs slammed to the left side, the elf dodged Creek Hill's angry smash, she jumped lightly to the back of the spider demon, and slashed at Creek Hill's back leg with a single sword, and the calm voice kept coming.

"There are quite a few trolls in Zuaman who like to keep big spiders as pets, and the last thing they are good at is going around in circles."

"So my goal from the beginning was just your legs."

"No matter how powerful the body is, if it can't attack the target, it's just a puddle of rotten meat."

Rumble!

The spider demon's body could no longer balance, and its left leg was broken, and it fell to the ground weakly.

"The master won't let you go! I curse your soul! I will curse with all my ... ”

The elf girl slashed at the spider demon's neck from behind, interrupting its words, and said lightly.

"We elves, love life, love peace."

"But that never means we're weak and bullied!"

"I have accepted your curse, and if I have the chance, I will send your master to reunite with you!"

As the words fell, she slashed off the spider demon's head.

The victory was decided, and Segrina's form disappeared into the field again.

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Narsi's forelimbs pierced the human skull in front of him, and he threw the human corpse aside in disgust, damn the human, he had dragged it for so long, and even wanted to hold its legs and drag it out when he was dying.

Its appearance was a little miserable, and the near-death counterattacks of the warriors added a lot of injuries to it, one forearm hung weakly, there were several deep pits scattered on the carapace on its flank, and green bodily fluids kept dripping outward along the gaps in the carapace.

It felt the aura of its companion dissipate, its anger burning in its chest, and it tried to find the target who had killed its fellow human beings, but for a long time, it stared at the girl holding the car door.

It could have dealt with these three mortals a long time ago, if it weren't for that girl's spell, it could have quickly killed these mortals and helped its companions, and it was she who caused Creekhill's death!

A spell in Crickhill's hand quickly took shape, and then a shadow arrow flew quickly towards the girl's chest.

It's so painful, so tired, I really want to take a break.

Every part of Claudia's body protested against her, and the power of the Light of Fury still came in response from all directions, demanding that she destroy the rotting lives, but her eyes were black, her ears were buzzing, and it was extremely difficult to move a finger.

She sensed a strong threat from the side and tried to move her feet to dodge, only to find that she had no strength, and the shadow arrows grew larger and larger in her eyes.

She laughed a little self-deprecatingly in her heart: In the end, this ending is inevitable, but it's a pity, if I have a sacred sigil, maybe I can still exert a little residual heat.

"Be careful! Master! A young figure lunged at her, and was struck by the Shadow Arrow to Claudia's side.

"Raven!!" Claudia caught her tremblingly, desperately trying to summon the Light to heal her

Raven had a large hole in the back of her unarmored heart, and she could vaguely see traces of internal organs, and the power of the shadow was corroding her vitality in her body, even if Claudia was in her most perfect condition, she could not use the holy light to save a person whose heart had been broken.

"No, it shouldn't be you, why!" Claudia looked at the figure in her arms and burst into tears.

This is the student she gets along with day and night and cultivates with all her heart! Deep down, she had long regarded this girl as her sister.

But now this girl is going to die.

Tears dripped on Raven's face, Raven was powerless and wanted to raise her hand to help her master wipe her tears, and said intermittently:

"The host...... Thank you....... ”

Raven's voice grew lower and lower until she was gone.

Claudia hugged her and wept silently.

Narhi watched from afar as his spell was blocked by another human, a bit of a pity, these boring mortals.

Another spell in his hand was taking shape, and he was going to make up for it.

Laugh at!

A white feather arrow with powerful magic power had planned his spell, and it turned its head to look at the owner of the feathered arrow, an angry elf standing not far from it.

The spider demon laughed maniacally.

"Very well, it turned out that you killed Creek Hill, Mouse. Great, I've been looking for you all the time. ”

The elf said coldly, "Don't worry, I'll send you to accompany it soon!" ”