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The guard's discovery made him feel a lot more relaxed, and he turned his head to speed up and climb up, but at this moment, a terrible sound suddenly sounded behind him, as if some sharp blade was attacking him from behind.

Turner, at the bottom of the cliff, nervously watched the movements around him, and as long as the opponent came out to block, he and the two giants would be the first to intercept. But to his surprise, there was silence all around, and the opponents neither stopped his men from climbing the cliffs nor attacking them, but kept accelerating the slow death of the flames, as if they were ready to use the fire attack against them.

It seemed that it was time to retreat, but just as Turner was about to give the order to continue the retreat from the direction of the cliff, an exclamation suddenly came from above the cliff. He looked up, and his subordinates, who had been climbing smoothly before, were now shining with fighting energy, as if they were facing a great enemy, and their bodies began to move rapidly up and down, left and right, with the help of the borrowing point on the cliff, as if they were dodging something, but they couldn't see anything at the angle of the ground.

"What's the situation?"

The unknown person below asked in a loud voice to his companion above. The cliff was so steep that even a mid-level swordsman had to pay extra attention when he moved, and his unreasonable actions at this time were clearly forced to avoid danger.

But before the guard above could answer, he let out another exclamation, this time grabbing a loose rock in his hand, and at the same time his feet slipped and the whole person had fallen off the cliff.

"Be careful!"

The people below shouted, but they weren't particularly worried, because the guard was about thirty steps from the ground at this time, and jumping from this height might hurt a mid-level swordsman, but he would definitely not fall to his death, and there were two priests waiting below, and it was just a matter of a little for the priest to heal a little fall. However, just as the group of people below were looking at their companions who had fallen off the cliff, the mutation suddenly happened again.

"Ahh

A terrible scream pierced the sky, and the body of the guard in mid-air flipped for a while, and then blood beads continued to spray out of the body.

"Not good, Master, use it on your shoulder. ”

Turner saw this and immediately realized that something was wrong, and with a stomp of his feet, the man had already risen into the air, first landing on the shoulders of the male cyclops, and then again with the help of his strength, he caught his men falling from the sky, and if he allowed his injured men to fall freely, it was likely to lead to serious injuries or even death.

The moment he received his men, Turner glanced at them, and to his shock, there were three tears in the guard's clothes, and blood gushed out from the gaps, soaking the clothes.

In such a short period of time, the guards were actually attacked silently at least three times in full view, and this discovery made Turner's heart sink.

This must have been the work of that hateful magician on the other side!

Without allowing Turner to think about it, there was a sudden buzz behind him, and the sound changed from slight to intense, indicating that the attack was coming extremely quickly.

Turner's left arm clamped the body of his men, and at the same time, his right hand drew the long sword, and when the hum was less than three feet away from him, the long sword suddenly burst out, sweeping behind him, and a burst of rich yellow light erupted along the sword body.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, Turner felt a vibration from the sword, but the strength was not as heavy as expected, according to which it should be a magic attack such as a wind blade, it seems that his subordinates were injured by this magic before, but the strange thing is that the process of the guard's injury is silent, as an intermediate swordsman even if he is injured by the wind blade magic, he should not be so unresistant.

Turner thought as he withdrew his sword, and suddenly he instinctively felt a chill in his lower back. He secretly screamed that it was not good, and the fighting spirit of the body protection was instantly raised to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a yellow light cluster. The three lighter and thinner wind blades were shattered by the fighting qi when they were only three inches away from his waist, and if it weren't for the more sensitive reaction of his senior swordsman, it would have been inevitable that he would have been cut a few wounds on his waist.

"Bastard!"

Turner cursed fiercely, he finally understood why his subordinates were injured silently, the other party used a bright wind blade to attract attention, and then took advantage of your carelessness to attack your weak points with a few dark wind blades, even if he was a high-level swordsman, he almost fell into the trick, not to mention that his subordinate was only an intermediate swordsman.

The fact that a magician is so far away and can accurately control the attacks of magic is simply beyond Turner's traditional knowledge of magicians. Now it seems that the other party may be a dual-line great mage who is good at fire and qi. Such a powerful opponent will definitely not be unknown, if he returns to Viston this time, he must report to the above, remind them to pay more attention to this person, in the future, he may become a great enemy of the Holy See to conquer the entire continent in the north, especially this person has a close connection with the elven race, otherwise a great magician will not do anything to offend the Holy See for the elven race.

At the same time, Allen, who was a hundred steps away, also stopped the magic spell, controlling the wind blade at a distance of a hundred steps is already the limit of his current mental power, and he can only control three wind blades at a time, now that the opponent has become a high-level swordsman, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hurt the opponent with the wind blade alone, so he no longer wastes his mental power, and it is still of great use to keep it for a while.

The purpose of Allen's attack was not originally to rely on this to kill, otherwise the opponent would go up the cliff with more than a dozen people, and he would not be able to knock everyone down with the wind blade anyway, he mainly wanted to deter the opponent and not let them escape from the cliff, if he let the people of the Holy See escape like this, then it would be an endless big trouble for their next journey, and now that his goal has been achieved, then the next thing is how to destroy the opponent or trap the opponent for a few days, giving them time to calmly withdraw from the Papal States。

"Alan, well done, but what do we do next, should we rush up and kill them without leaving a piece of armor behind?"

Cronis is now convinced by Allen, so he doesn't care about his identity as an elf and asks Allen, he knows that things have developed so far, Allen is strategizing, pressing step by step, not giving the opponent any respite at all, and now it is only the last blow, he believes that Allen must have already planned, so his idea is to say casually, Alan really wants to rush up and fight with the cyclops, but he is afraid that he will be the first to object.

"Their way up has been blocked by me, and now there is only one way out, we can just wait for them to enter. Along the way, they are setting traps for us, and this time we are also setting a trap for them to taste. ”

Alan said with a smile, but there was a hint of coldness in his smile.

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