Arcane Spearhead Orn only knew that there were magic traps in the Baron's Palace, where did he expect that the firepower was so strong, was this breaking into the Mage Tower?

That damn bard, as soon as he heard that there were two elves here, burst in and heroically saved the beauty. Can there be two elven slaves, is it an ordinary nobleman?

The chief guards here are all level 10, how low will the status of the master be?

They will inevitably be wanted when they go out, and they have just come to the City of Eagles to make a fortune, and they will be wanted by the Empire?

But what can be done? This stupid poet who can only sing is their companion!

Escorted by the monks, Orn quickly inspected the cells, turning a deaf ear to the cries for help.

Why is this wicked baron locked up so many people here? But why are they all thieves and the like?

"Oun, be careful, the mana fluctuation ahead is so strong!"

All the mana nodes faded quickly, creating a shadow at the end of the black prison, as if something was about to emerge from it. The warrior monk's eyes froze, and he rushed forward with a single arrow step on his legs.

Whether it is a secret monk or a religious monk, they have made a vow of poverty since the beginning of their practice.

Do not touch a single gold coin in your life, do not wear clothes other than cloth clothes, do not use magical equipment, do not accumulate wealth, and practice hard.

In exchange for their powerful bodies, their fists are extremely strong, their swift bodies, and the magic resistance of high mages to flee from the wind.

The Mage Killer is a few steps weaker than them when it comes to targeting mages.

Instead of worrying about his fellow warrior monk, Orn stared at the man who came out of the shadows.

It was actually a light and indifferent teenager wearing a cloak.

The boy stepped out of the shadows and walked straight to them, step by step. Transparent armor glowing with magic flew out of his body, and it was tight and mysterious from his limbs to his body.

The moment the last transparent cross mask closed the last gap in the transparent armor, a golden light flashed from above, and the golden armored knight appeared.

The lines of the armor were hard, heavy, and cold, and the dazzling golden light on the surface made Orn barely open his eyes.

Is this blinding?

What kind of hell armor is this? I've never heard of any magic armor like this!

When three blood-red magic arrays appeared behind the golden armor, Orn finally sensed that something was wrong!

"Retreat! He's the mage baron!"

However, it was too late, and Al 's golden armor arm appeared with ring after ring of kinetic energy to accelerate the magic circle, and the furious punch slammed into the warrior monk.

There was a thud, and the powerful qi wave almost destroyed half of the black prison.

Al's advance was unstoppable, and the warrior monk flew upside down to the wall at the entrance to the black prison, half-kneeling on the ground, clutching his arms in vomiting blood, looking at the golden armor in disbelief.

"How is it possible! He's just a ninth-level mage! How can he be so strong!"

In the cells destroyed by the air waves, the prisoners who broke free from the ropes were overjoyed and about to untie the ropes at their feet and rushed up, but the dark shadows silently lifted them up again, blocking the whining mouths.

Barrett led his men to charge bravely, and their barons all shot, as a baron, should the knights still be incompetent to hide behind their masters?

"Stand down, Barrett. Go outside and block them. ”

With a wave of the golden knight's hand, Audreyh opened a portal to the courtyard beside them. Barrett took the lead and rushed out without saying a word. This once silly little baron is now a powerful mage.

"How is it possible!

Ou En was so shocked that he almost poked himself in the eye, how could he be just a ninth-level mage who could instantaneously send a portal!

A little baron in the imperial capital, is it so strong?

The golden armored knight swung his hips, and his limbs were covered with power acceleration arrays one after another, and the fierce momentum forced them to almost stand unsteadily.

Gather energy!

The warrior monk gritted his teeth and kicked his legs and feet, and rushed out.

"Run!"

As the captain, Orn reflexively left immediately. This young man, who didn't know whether he was a warrior or a mage, was not something they could face, and he could not help his companions in the narrow black cell, only to be slaughtered. Only to lead him outside......

When Orn broke out of the black prison, he saw in despair that under the three intertwined moons, a cold golden armored knight, carrying a warrior monk who did not know life and death, walked out of the portal in the sky.

The three rounds of blood-red magic circles behind him swirled coldly, and the golden light of the armor illuminated the entire night.

"Negative recalcitrant one, kill!"

The guards and the knights who arrived at the same time showed off the heavy crossbows controlled by the military headquarters, and almost all of them aimed at the two arcane spearheads.

"Whoosh. "The three archers, who had fled in a hurry by the Knights, appeared out of nowhere, shooting arrow after arrow.

There was actually a marksman among them. The marksman pressed the swift killing day worker to his chest and whispered a cold drink.

"Kill the enemy quickly!"

One man with a bow shot a rain of arrows, enveloping all the guards and knights of the Baron's Palace.

"Bold!"

Allen shouted, and the earth lifted a dome, blocking the rain of arrows, and a purple-black long sword appeared in his hand, and a sword pierced in front of him.

At the same time, a small, palm-sized portal opened behind the marksman, and the purple-black sword came in an instant. The marksman flipped over in terror, still stabbed in the arm by a sword.

He was about to roll over when he stiffened, clutched his chest in pain, and fell from the roof.

When the other two marksmen saw that the arrow actually passed through Al's body, they knew that it was either a plane shelter or a phantom clone in the illusion.

But the golden knight in front of him is so turbulent, how can it be fake, and the plane shelter doesn't feel the fluctuations in the plane! You must know that their arcane warriors are the best at dealing with this kind of spell.

"Stop shooting! Stop! You're all magical! All the arrows are crooked!"

Orn yells anxiously below, murdering a nobleman is a capital crime everywhere!

Mind-twisting enchantments? When did they get it?

Orn wants to ask for mercy, even if he is exiled, it is better to mine in the pit than to die, but where will Al listen to their nonsense.

As soon as you step through the portal, you will appear behind a shooter. Leaving the Baron's Palace, there was no mana pool supply, and the blood-red magic furnace swirled behind Al with one power, one splitting the self-propelled cannon, and one dismantling the weakened magic light, dragging the shooter in place.

It's all hands-on kung fu, and archers are proficient in a melee weapon in addition to bows and arrows. Al is very powerful in the face of this, directly using the magic longbow as a melee weapon, using the string as a blade, and it is extremely difficult to learn the bow dance.

The self-propelled cannon was half destroyed by the sharp bowstring in an instant, and none of the weakened magic lights could catch up with the swift figure. Seeing Al coming after him, the other archer immediately drew a long sword to assist his companion.

Alr was not even interested in sneering, and flew high coldly.

In the shadows of the two shooters, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up.

"Explode Legion!"