"Wow!"

I don't know if it's a problem or disdain to communicate, although this harpy wants to unite her divinity by sacrificing her life, she always can't speak human words, and she screams back and forth.

"This evil thing hasn't been promoted yet, keep going! I don't believe it can hold off waves! Arsa roared, and all the knights rushed forward with their spears in their hands, and with the help of their strength, the spears were thrown with a whoosh.

The extremely powerful spear fell from the sky, the eagle body banshee's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and suddenly the red light skyrocketed, only to see two blood lights splashed, two clicks, and the claws were pulled out of the boar's body with red light, and the tenacious fur muscles of the celestial creatures were like rags in front of the claws attached to the divine power.

The harpy moved its claws, the wide wings behind her flicked violently, and the whining wind sounded, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing the flying spear to nothing, and then kicked into the air in vain, and flew like the wind towards everyone in the distance.

A cold light flashed in Arsa's eyes, and he shouted to everyone to pick up the spear and shoot it again, but the harpy flew in mid-air, flexibly dodging the attack, and saw that the spear was useless, so she had to give up.

Freman's skin was slightly reddened as he drew his long sword and shouted angrily, "Sun Knights! ”

Tom and the others each took their weapons and shouted, "Praise the light!" ”

Buzz –

It seemed that the sound of space vibration sounded, and under the joint prayer of an epic knight and many high-ranking knights, the power of divine light poured down, and the grace of the gods was fully revealed at this moment, and the abundant divine power made the sun knights and sun-chasers at the head glow with golden yellow, as if they were cast in gold.

Hunter silently led the Knights of Light with a large shield to concentrate on guard, unlike the Sun Knights who were similar to the Paladin, Paladins and other professions, the predecessor of the Knights of Light, the Guardian Knights, was originally a heavy knight who was biased towards melee defense, even if there was a divine grace to descend or break through the epic, the focus was also on a stronger physique, stronger defense, and the combat method of the Sun Knights with the help of divine power and holy power was different.

The shield wall guards the clergy, and the knights are not afraid of close combat, even if the harpy air attack, they dare to face it, but although the clergy have no shortage of combat experience, they do not wear armor and hold shields, and a priest's robe is no different from paper in front of the banshees, but they need protection the most.

The Harpy was extremely fast, but it flew above everyone in just a few words, and it suddenly retracted its wide wings, and the weightlessness suddenly fell down, and when it fell to a certain height, it suddenly opened its wings, and suddenly rolled up a fierce wind, trying to destroy everyone's formation.

Although this harpy is fierce and tyrannical, it is also extremely cunning, but although it is somewhat clever, it has been confused by abuse and chaos, and although it is good to think about it, it has not thought about the consequences if it fails.

The result was very surprising, the knights of light snorted, and the large shield of the height of the man smashed to the ground, blocking the sudden wind, not only many knights did not move in the wind, but the priests behind them were also protected.

The Sun Knights' response was simpler, and the power of light brightened as they cleared the wind, and the Harpy rushed forward with momentum, only to find that things were not as they thought.

The minotaur warrior held the totem in his hand, the first to rush towards the banshee, Thom waved the totem in his hand half as thick as the other minotaurs, this new weapon was no longer the totem inscription of the past, but was covered with the emblem of the sun, the power of the minotaur called infiltrated the totem in his hand, the large and small sun marks shining, with a burst of bright light smashed towards the banshee.

The banshee screamed, the power of the God of Light was extremely restrained for it, and the fields of slaughter, revenge, and cruelty that it tried to condense were targeted by the God of Light's purification, justice, law, and other priesthoods, and now it has not achieved transcendence, but the God of Light is already a medium divine power, enough to manipulate the chess pieces on the chessboard, compared to the two, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Fortunately, Thom's strength was not enough, although this totem made the momentum heavy, but the harpy reacted quickly, and twisted her body before Thom smashed it, covering her body with tight pitch black, like the wings of a carapace, and slammed it into the minotaur.

With a bang, Thom was not an opponent, and the totem smashed on the banshee, smashing it all over, but Thom was also hit head-on by the banshee, and the sound of bones breaking was very clear, and the minotaur warrior flew out upside down without even snorting.

The rest of the people didn't care about him at the moment, but Freman had observed for a long time, and had already found that the banshee's wings were really difficult, and at this moment his long sword was erected in front of him, silently praying a few words, the color of his reddish and hot skin was more vivid, and the scorching air waves and temperature made the air around him distort.

"Commander?!" Several knights behind him were shocked when they saw this.

"I'm fine! I'm going to rush forward and destroy the wings of this monster, and when I'm there, you'll follow the attack!" Freeman shook the sword in his hand and shouted, "Praise the sun!" ”

With a bang, the flames jumped all over him, like a spiritual fire that burned his clothes, which was the reason why he was a knight but only wore ordinary civilian clothes, the flames were wrapped around him like a living thing, as if he was wearing a set of flame armor, and the long sword was full of flames, and this body of flames danced like a fire elemental creature.

This flame red with gold dots in it, jumping and shining, and a faint smell of blood wafting in the air, even the burning smell could not be suppressed, which is the characteristic of Freeman's [gilded blood] power.

The fireman-like epic knight strode towards the banshee, who had not yet recovered from her stiffness, and a look of fear lit up in her eyes with a flickering red light, and the fire-wrapped knight swung the sword in his hand, which had doubled in length, and whipped it at the banshee like a whip.

Syllable!

Sparks splashed, hysterically burning divine power still protects the banshee, but the power of this fire from Freeman's bloodline is strengthened by the epic knight, although a blow is useless, but it consumes a lot of divine power, in fact, the three knights are enough to deal with the banshee, the reason why it is cautious has not been because of fear, but because they don't want to lose their subordinates, and they are afraid that the banshee will escape.

Freeman's liberation strength has at least stimulated eighty percent of the bloodline power, and he doesn't dare to use it to the extreme, because it is difficult to guarantee that the boiling fiery bloodline will not ignite himself, this tyrannical power represents the destruction and unstoppability of the flames, and he doesn't know how his ancestors got the bloodline.

Unless he breaks through the legend and completely transforms his soul and body, no matter how strong the bloodline power is, it is only a part of his body, and even if he activates twelve percent at that time, it will only make him stronger and stronger, and there is no need to worry about burning his body.

Freeman is extremely talented, unmatched in the kingdom in swordsmanship, and Artha is carefully taught, leading the troops to kill countless people when he was in Makere to hone his swordsmanship, and recently he often communicates with master and apprentice, and his attainments in swordsmanship are close to the limit of human beings, although the harpy is as fast as lightning, but she can't fight the flames of Freeman's melting gold and iron and the extreme attack.

After fighting on both sides for a while, the banshee was entangled by Freeman and couldn't get out, there were a lot of burnt marks on the wings, but the most striking thing was that there was an extra sword mark on the wing joints on one side, and the wings were injured, and the banshee's wings immediately stiffened a little.

At this time, the knights who supported Freeman also followed, and the banshee screamed, and grabbed the supporting knights with the attack from behind, trying to kill a few people in front of Freeman's eyes.

"Ahh The banshee was extremely fast, it wrapped its wings around its body, and slammed into Freeman's attack, although nearly half of its body was burned black, but the damage was only partial, the key was to get rid of the entanglement, a pair of sharp claws cut dozens of cold lights in the air, only to hear a scream, a sun knight was caught off guard, and his entire face was dug into rotten flesh.

Freeman's anger was like thunder, such a serious injury, this knight could not be saved, most of the members of the Sun Knights were his old acquaintances, and any of them were killed or injured to make his heart ache, especially the three of them originally intended to let these knights as an auxiliary to avoid damage, but they didn't expect to lose one of them in his hand.

"You're looking for death!" Freeman roared, the young man's face was full of hideousness, his whole body was suddenly red, the flames flowed around him like a stream of water, and the hand holding the sword pinched, and the red long sword that had been burned in the flames immediately turned into molten iron, but the molten iron was wrapped in flowing fire, although it was no longer strong and sharp, but it changed by heart, and the length was arbitrary.

Freeman waved the long whip composed of flame and molten iron in his hand, and the long whip suddenly wrapped around the banshee's body, burning the feathers around it, he let go of his hand, let the long whip bind the banshee, and stretched his hands left and right, and the red and gold flame sword appeared in his hand.

Freeman's eyes suddenly fainted, knowing that the power of the bloodline had completely awakened the body had put a huge burden on the body, and he could hold on for a minute at most, and he had to pray to the divine grace to calm the blood, otherwise the high temperature would burn the body, and even if it was calmed, it would be a waste.

But he was also very angry to make such a decision, at this time the gilded fire sword in his hand, taking advantage of the banshee's inconvenience, rushed forward to chop nine swords in a row according to one of its wings.

The sonorous sound was continuous, and the banshee suddenly screamed, because the divine power on the wings attached to the seventh sword was suddenly replenished, and the flaming sword that could make the steel melt slashed at the root of the banshee's wings, cutting off the wings without hindrance, and the heat was too black to scorch, and there was not the slightest blood flowing.

Freman sneered, and continued to slash the banshee's other wing, but before it could break free from the whip, another scream rang out, and the other wing was broken at the root.

The banshee screamed and screamed, but after all, it was assisted by divine power, screaming and scratching the two knights who were trying to mend the sword into serious injuries, and the dozen or so criss-crossing claw marks on the steel armor were simply shocking.

Freman was about to make a move, but his eyes suddenly darkened, and the sharp pain of mental exhaustion made him suddenly scream, and the flame sword in his hand could not be maintained immediately, and the flames rose above him, but at this time, where could he still support and pray for divine salvation, and he was about to be buried in the flames.

At the critical moment, Millie, who was rescuing the wounded, rushed out of the protection of the knights, pointed at Freeman and shouted: "O merciful god of love, can you please give pure spring water to quench this blazing flame and save this unfortunate warrior!" ”

Many clergy behind him were stunned when they heard this, everyone knew that Millie was a believer in the God of Light, and she was calling for the grace of His Highness Meles at this moment, was she crazy? Even though her relationship with Freeman was well known, she had never acted so boldly.

Just when everyone thought that things would not turn around, a sigh sounded, and a clear and sweet cool spring water suddenly appeared out of thin air, pouring it on the body of Freeman, who was wrapped in flames.

The cool water did not tear Freeman apart, the mysterious power of the sacred spring extinguished the flames, the fiery veins were suppressed and cooled, and the fine spring water soaked into the parched body, allowing the wounds to heal, the dead flesh to fall off, and new skins to be born.

Alsa, who flew over, was relieved at the moment when the spring appeared, he glanced at Millie with interest, the girl calmly continued to rescue the injured knight after the spring appeared, and Arsa took out the sharp long sword forged by the elf on his body, the tip of the sword shook, and he sneered and pounced on the banshee.

Among the three epic knights, Hunter is naturally at the bottom, if you want to say that the most destructive power, it is naturally Freman, who can burn forests and destroy houses, but if you want to say that the strongest strength and the most experienced, it is still Arsa, who has traveled to the kingdom and the wilderness, and has studied with the elves for a long time.

Although the Knights of Light blocked the flying Banshee with a shield wall, the Sun Knights attacked several times in vain, and they were injured by the Banshee's backhand like lightning, but fortunately, the injuries were not serious and there was no danger to life.

At this moment, Arsa made a move, and the situation was immediately different, the power of his bloodline was called [Shanlan], and after entering the epic level, he was completely tapped with potential, making him act like the wind, agile and faster than the elves, and his strength surpassed that of the minotaur, and the long sword in his hand was made by the elves, light and sharp, tough and slender.

He absorbed the essence of elven swordsmanship and drow swordsmanship into his combat skills, using the footwork inherited by the elves, only to see his nimble figure flicker, and then appear on the other side of the banshee, and the banshee covered her ugly face with a scream, and a piece of her cheek was cut off by Arta.

He shook the long sword coldly, unlike Freman's swordsmanship, which relied on epiphany and shot extremely casually, Arsa's attack was extremely methodical, especially when he knew that the banshee's strength was special, and he was more cautious but fearless in his shots.

The banshee hissed and cried, forgetting even the knights besieging it, fluttering to catch Arta, but forgetting that her wings were broken, and she waved a few times in the air but did not move, and she was even more shocked and angry, and suddenly there was an inexplicable fear in her heart, and she felt the shadow of death, which seemed to be approaching her.