Chapter 170: Riding the Wind and White Horse, Silver Throne

"Boom!"

Immediately after Carl, two Knights Cathar smashed through the tavern wall at the same time, blocking Karl on the left and right.

A ranged archer with a bow and arrow, a mid-range warrior armed with javelins and short spears for both distance and melee combat, two Radiant Knights known for their balanced abilities and tenacious defenses, and a priest who is proficient in a variety of auxiliary arts.

Such a complete team with ranged support, melee tanks, and output control is complete, even the champion knight of Bohemia, Brienne, can't help but be silent when he sees it.

"Let's go!"

Brienne was silent for a moment, then turned to take Levi away.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Brienne was about to grab herself and carry her on her shoulders again, Levi hurriedly shouted, "Carl is my friend, he is in danger now, how can I just walk away?"

"Let's go! there's nothing to see!"

Brienne glanced back at Karl, who was approaching by the Church Night's Watch and the Knight, shook her head and said, "With such a lineup, your friend has no hope of escaping at all!"

After a pause, he seemed to feel that this was not convincing enough, and explained a few more words: "The sanctioners are the elite of the night watch, each of them is a survivor of the battle with heresy, and they have rich experience in actual combat, and the most terrible thing is that they are not knights, they have no moral restraints, and their methods are extremely ruthless. โ€

Speaking of this, Brienne seemed to remember something, and added, "I have seen them in Bohemia to encircle and fight against the dark creatures, they can even use women, children and babies, and they are not as cold as humans!"

Levi couldn't help but sigh, as a historian, he knew the ferocity of the Holy See Night's Watch all too well, the "Count of the Blood Feast" in the Trewasia Castle was originally a devout member of the Church, a heroic knight against the Luna believers, was not killed by the Night's Watch with cruel means, and fell into darkness in a fit of rage, from a righteous and glorious knight to a bloodthirsty and cruel dark blood.

"Moreover, those two church knights who cultivated the Bright Ripple Fighting Qi were not easy to deal with. Bright Ripple Fighting Qi has both offense and defense, harmonious and balanced, the best at resolving physical forces and blunt attacks, fighting them with bare hands, congenitally at a disadvantage, without a sharp enough weapon, it is difficult to break through the Bright Ripple Fighting Qi defense!"

Speaking of this, Brienne couldn't help but shake her head again, very unoptimistic about Carl's ending. She could see that although Karl was cold and decisive, and he was a qualified knight, he had obviously not broken through to the bronze rank, and the inner magic circuit had not been successfully transformed by the Dou Qi, bursting out with bloodline visions and Dou Qi totems.

The combination of the Night's Watch and the Knights of the Cathar is one of the most classic tactics of the Church, and with the cooperation of the four Bronze-ranked Night's Watchmen and Knights, they can even threaten the Bronze Horseman. And Levi's friend, who was neither a Bronze Horseman, nor a powerful enough magic equipment, did not even have a weapon, and had no chance of victory against a fully armed opponent with his bare hands.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The young priest, dressed in a priest's black robe and meticulously combed hair, walked out of the hole in the wall that Carl had broken with a distorted face, and he stared at Carl frantically, anger, shame, and hatred rolling hysterically in his chest.

He could not accept, could not forgive, could not tolerate himself, a priest, the glorious shepherd of the Lord, to be frightened and timid in front of a heretic, a commoner who was not even a nobleman, and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants just because of a look from the other party, this is a great shame, this is a blasphemy against the glory!

It will not be tolerated, it will never be forgiven!

"Terry and the Knights, the Knights of Battle, take down this heresy now!"

The young priest stared at Karl with a twisted face, unable to move as he watched him immobilize surrounded by two knights of the Night's Watch, and couldn't help but smile a happy and cruel smile.

"This is an extremely dangerous heresy, in order to prevent him from resisting and hurting the innocent, please break his limbs before bringing him back......"

However, neither the two Church Knights nor the two Night's Watch paid any attention to his words. Because, at this moment, their spirit, their willpower, have all been poured into Carl, and they have launched an invisible momentum confrontation with him.

Mages have spiritual power, knights also have willpower that has been tempered thousands of times, and the spiritual momentum of the transcendent is no longer just an illusory description, but an invisible force that can really interfere with the reality of real images.

After Carl became a magic apprentice, he had awakened his spiritual power, and was able to ignore the barrier of clothing, scan the human body, and spread his spiritual power into the air, changing the density and temperature of the air. Spiritual power is like an invisible and flexible third hand and third eye, allowing him to observe and change the world from a broader perspective.

The mental power of the mage is like this, and so is the willpower of the knight. However, unlike the flexibility and changeability of the mage's mental power, the knight's willpower is more firm and strong, lacking an affinity with nature, but can be more firm and stable to maintain his own characteristics.

The willpower of the two church knights locked on Carl tightly, and the invisible momentum was like a bright ripple fighting spirit, wave after wave, setting off a mighty wave tide, repeatedly, rushing and washing towards Carl over and over again.

And the night watchman with a short spear is like a hunter walking in the dark forest, cruel and bloodthirsty murderous haunting his body, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, sometimes circling, sometimes tempting, constantly **, threatening, and seducing Carl.

Another night watchman with a longbow in his hand, but like a falcon soaring in the sky, his sharp eyes locked on Karl, constantly circling around Karl, probing, preparing to launch the longbow but not firing, waiting for the right moment to launch a thunderous blow.

The battle of the transcendent no longer relies not only on the ordinary five senses such as eyes, ears, and nose, but the use of mental power and willpower is enough to confuse and confuse the ordinary five senses, and it is impossible to lock on to the target.

Therefore, the battle of the transcendent is like the war of the information age, the first thing to open is not the collision of physical and energy, but the competition of the spiritual perspective, only by being familiar with the opponent's momentum and locking the opponent's spiritual frequency, can you attack undisturbed in the battle.

The spiritual power and magic that came with Carl's original bloodline awakening did not have the willpower and fighting spirit of a knight, but the magic of the "knight's mark" reshaped his spirit, solidified his magic, and made his spirit as cold as ice and snow and as hard as steel.

Carl has no spiritual combat experience, but his personality and iron will from Alicia make him still cold and calm in the face of the siege of four opponents.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn, the air around Carl gradually became solidified and cold, and the puddle of water at his feet even condensed a layer of hoarfrost, and the dust raised in the air also became heavy and slow.

In the place where the fierce confrontation between Carl and the two Radiant Knights was most intense, there were even ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

Whether it was Brienne and Li Wei watching the battle from a distance, or the young priest with a twisted and happy face, or Uncle John with his hands hanging under the counter and looking at Carl through the holes in the wall, they could all see that the situation was developing in a direction that was not in Carl's favor.

The ripples of light continued to move forward, slowly compressing Karl's will and enveloping the space. That solidified and heavy aura was constantly shrinking. Everyone knew that once the space enveloped by Karl's spiritual will was compressed to a certain extent, then he would completely free up room to dodge, and be exposed to the blows of the Church Knights and the Night's Watch without cover.

"Brienne, can you ......"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous Carl, Levi rolled his eyes, made a look of being very concerned about his friend, and pleaded with Brienne: "Carl is my best friend, I can't watch him being captured by the church, unfortunately, I can't help him, Brienne, can you help me ......"

Brienne couldn't help but fall silent, just when Levi thought she had seen through her intentions and knew that she wanted to trick her into a fight, and then take the opportunity to escape. Brienne shook her head suddenly, and said, "Yes, I can't, I'm Madame's knight, and Bohemia can't conflict with the church." โ€

"Let's go, Levi, there's no hope of your friend escaping!" was Brienne's final judgment.

"Haha, Carl Rowland, you're dead, I'm going to judge you with my own hands, and see how ...... you're in the black jail of the Inquisition" The young priest smiled distortedly and pronounced the verdict on Carl's fate in advance.

"Carl!"

Uncle John clenched his hands tightly, and his muscles protruded, and he unconsciously touched the depths of the counter......

Just when the onlookers were almost sure of Carl's fate, Karl's heart was calm, his iron will allowed him to face the fourfold momentum oppression but not be discouraged, and his ice-like reason allowed him to precisely control the rhythm of momentum contraction.

One inch, two inches, three inches......

Every inch of contraction is a point of solemnity and weight, and every time it is impacted, it is a point of firmness and firmness. Karl's spirit is like a reef washed by endless currents, like steel repeatedly beaten by a forging hammer, slowly but surely transforming under the weight of a strong enemy.

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 metersใ€...... Three-meter, two-meter, one-meter......

The scope of Karl's will shrouded was constantly shrinking, and at the moment when it was compressed to the extreme, almost only ensuring the skin of his body, he suddenly withdrew all his defenses, allowing four powerful will forces to bombard him.

"Boom!"

As if spring thunder sounded, under the traction of will, two knights of the cathar and two night watchmen shot almost at the same time.

The fully armed knight activated in an instant, with layers of air ripples, charging towards Carl like a tsunami wave.

The burly night watchman with a short spear turned into a cheetah in an instant, and the blood-colored short spear stabbed towards Carl like lightning.

The night watchman holding the longbow instantly released the bowstring, and the arrow that exuded a faint milky white luster instantly pierced through the space of tens of meters and shot in front of Carl.

"Click!"

As if the ice was bursting, and as if it was a chick coming out of the shell, the ice blue brilliance exploded, and a fighting spirit as flexible as silver and as heavy as mercury roared in Carl's body.

In a flash!

The magic is solidified, and the fighting spirit is born!

The brilliance like silver covered Carl's whole body, and the heavy, dignified, and heavy liquid like mercury infiltrated Carl's whole body, muscles, bones, internal organs, nerves, chest, limbs, and even the air attack between the chest cavity, the cushion between the muscles, the cavities in the body fluids, the synapses between the nerves, all the structures of the body, all the gaps, were filled with a silver-like flexible, mercury-heavy texture.

"Riding the wind and white horse fighting spirit", also known as "silver god seat fighting spirit".

Once belonged to the ancestor of the royal family of Rui Gracena, one of the seven ancient kings, the only knight of the seven thrones in the continent, and the exclusive fighting spirit of the "Silver King" comparable to the magic emperor, once again displayed in front of the world.

The silver-white brilliance spread, like a silver coat for Carl, sacred, gorgeous, elegant!

The limits of the physical body are broken, and the reflex signals of the nerves are replaced by the fighting energy that fills the physical body, and the thoughts are almost instantaneous, without interruption.

In an instant, Carl's mind rose to an unprecedented speed, lightning arrows, a cheetah-like night watchman, and a knight swooping down like a tsunami wave, all slowing down as a snail in his perception.

Fighting energy and magic are both extraordinary powers, and the meaning of magic is that it is an all-powerful energy that can be used as a material to cast countless spells. The meaning of vindictiveness lies in transcending the limit, in breaking the material and spiritual boundaries of the human body.

The fighting qi of the black iron rank has not yet infected and fused the magic circuit, and has not yet converted the will of the knight into the power of energy, but the fighting qi of the black iron rank can act on the flesh, breaking the boundary of flesh and blood, and strengthening to a higher level.

Different fighting spirits, because of the training methods, the will of the knight is different, and there are different overrun methods, the most primitive and instinctive fighting spirit, can only follow the instinct of the knight to simply strengthen the knight's strength, speed, agility, physique, while the profound fighting spirit can be unified with a special form of this strengthening, and bring some unique exclusive characteristics.

For example, the Radiant Knight's Bright Ripple Fighting Qi is to use ripple fluctuations as a way to unify the body and spirit beyond the limit, in the neat and harmonious rhythm, constantly and imperceptibly improve the knight's physique, temper the fighting spirit, strengthen the power skills, and can also produce a highly resistant unloading technique, and strong penetration of attack power.

However, the "Silver Divine Throne Douqi" represents another extreme, the ultimate of the flow of wind and the filling of water.

Silver-like fighting spirit, with silver-like flexibility, Mithril-like toughness, and mercury-like heaviness, filled Carl's body pervasively. With a magical affinity attribute like silver, it naturally transforms the magic power flowing in the magic circuit into an endless stream of fighting power through the "knight's mark".