"In the world of magic, the wind element is the only branch that can match the difficulty coefficient of the electric element, and although it is ubiquitous and easy to capture, in the hands of many magicians, it is difficult to form a terrifying lethality. This is also the reason why many children would rather go to the penance to practice 3o level water elemental magic than learn the primary gesture magic "Whirlwind Blade", theoretically speaking, if the chakra controller casts the same level, A mage uses the "Fire Dance Ring" to make a first attack, and B mage uses the "Fireball Technique" to make a defensive attack, which can completely cancel out A magic. However, in the Wind Elemental Branch, if Wizard A continues to use the "Fire Dance Ring" and Wizard B chooses to use the single directional spell "Slash Void", then both have a chance to take damage, or through excellent positioning, they will not take damage, this is the difference between the Wind Element and other catchable elements, it is a high-quality and inexpensive double-edged sword, ignoring most of the "magic canceldown" effects at the same time, it also increases its own magic lethality and reduces the magic evasion rate. ”

This chapter explains the pros and cons of the wind element in layman's terms. But for the Grand Magus Muse, there will be no fun in a game where there are no risks or challenges. A magician can be lazy, he can be sophisticated, but he can never unload his innate calling, which is more lamentable than a poet breaking a quill pen.

The Muse's near-perfect timing to cut into the battlefield provided a unique advantage for the Valkyrie's charge, the core of which was a fire dragon with a red spear, churning a lively dragon head, biting Edward, who was in a very poor position after being disturbed, and several surviving knights were sniped by the long-range sniping of the Emir princess Very Nalo, and no one could stop the little princess who kept shouting "I can fight".

In a hurry, Edward had no other choice, and raised the ancient knight's sword horizontally, blocking them all. After a terrible roar, the butcher poet and Smir both fell from their horses and rolled far away, and the onlookers were terrified. Without waiting for the former to get up, Li Hao and Muse chanted together, and four ice snakes and two arcane missiles flew in different directions. Li Hao, who had finished chanting, did not stop, sprinting towards the place where Si Mi'er fell to the ground, and behind him, followed by several hot "lava", which was a high-level thing in fire element magic, and the requirements for chanting time were very harsh, and few magicians would challenge the limit in this chaotic battlefield. As early as when Edward was attacked by the muse, Li Hao had already appeared the few obscene magicians hiding in the grass. So he chose to make a fool of himself very wisely, and on the dark gold dagger, a beautiful golden light was shining at the moment, which was from the "divine blessing" of the Great Magus, so even if it was a wooden stick, it could easily cut off the "lava".

The sneak attackers looked at Li Hao who suddenly jumped out, gritted their teeth, and their resentment value had not yet reached **, the ghostly Si Luona had already appeared behind them, and they were dazzled by a series of assassination actions such as Naluo's backstab and throat lock.

Edward, who was rolling flexibly, was still hit by Li Hao's arcane missile, and unwillingly flew backwards three or four meters away, oozing blood from the corner of his mouth. However, for the members of the "Hundred Knights of the Empire", this does not count as damage at all. The muse looked at Edward very innocently, not expecting Li Hao's arcane missile to have a damage bonus at all, he advanced with a staff and engaged the butcher poet in close quarters, and the whole picture looked particularly magical.

"Patrol Knight Tevez, take her off the battlefield and run as far as possible!" Looking at the soldiers who had repeatedly surrounded him, Li Hao shouted quickly and hurriedly responded to the battle.

The stubborn Si Mi'er pulled out the red spear that was stuck obliquely on the ground, and challenged the two opponents with difficulty, and layers of mist and phantoms appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt that the whole world was spinning, and this blood-soaked hot land was trembling. Moments before she fainted, she felt like she had fallen into a soft, comfortable sand, but more like a man's arms. …

A rushing cart with jagged teeth at the front was like a steel beast, frantically slamming into the gates of the Duchy of Slo, and stone dust continued to fall down the gaps between the tall gates and the city walls, and the soldiers in charge of the siege had red eyes and roared trumpets, as if they were ramming the heart of a sleeping giant, and on the other side of the city gate, all the Sloh soldiers who were stationed there dodged one after another, making way for an incomparably wide avenue.

At the end of the avenue, a touch of sacredness, a dragon shield, and a war hammer.

The divine horizon with the infinite extension is like a vast aurora born from hundreds of millions of universes, rendering the entire Slow like a miracle, no one will doubt that the divine power is the sum of the elements of various systems, and no one will doubt that the battlefield value contained in a paladin will be much worse than the magic sage who is closest to the god in the ten major professions. Even a character like Dante, who plays with the power of the world, will be in awe and excitement when facing the founder of a certain career pinnacle. Paladins belong to the light camp in the worldly sense, and they are in direct opposition to the Scourge and the Barbarians, and they rarely participate in battles in the human world, let alone such wars of aggression or defense.

And Matthews, who is the holder of the Dragon Shield, is the pinnacle of the Punishment Knight branch, and the Punishing Knight believes in countering violence with violence and defending all truths, which is a more ** way of faith than the Divine Department and the Protection Department. The classic symbol of the paladin is the dragon shield, a mythical armor, issued by the diocese where each country is located, when they successfully advance, they will be given the "holy seal" by the gods, the holy seal is equivalent to the second heart of the paladin, that is, the energy storage tank from the popular point of view, the principle of the holy seal is similar to the chakra storage tank of the magicians, but it can only store the sacred element, and the holy attack is the only special damage mode that can cause zero immunity and zero defense.

With a heavy loud bang and a cloud of dust, the northern gate of Middle-earth collapsed, and the vanguard army in charge of the siege had excited expressions and bloodthirsty eyes, because at their feet was a new colony about to be formed, and for any invading legion, there was nothing more refreshing than playing with strange women in a strange land. This is only one of the evils of war, and once the effects of this plague are formed, they cannot be resisted by policymakers or history.

After the breached city, Roman soldiers carried spears and flags and poured into the "most romantic city in the world". In front of them, there is an abyss woven by conquest. An ethereal golden war hammer, from far to near, carrying divine power deeper than the ocean, frantically catapulted at each soldier, and they were swept away by this impact energy almost at the same time, and at the same time smashed down countless invaders who had not yet poured into the city.

The sound of the neighing of the war horse was even more intimidating than the dragon roar, and in the bottom of each soldier's heart, there was a feeling of soul trembling, causing their trembling hands to grasp the invincible long sword.