"Boom"!

The terrifying shockwave instantly dissipated the clouds, and the explosive energy reconstructed a new sun in the sky.

In the face of the "Triple Arcane Wall" released by Aztlan, Kane's mounted spear rushed head-on without evasion, and the sharp tip of the spear operated the law of repulsion with all its might, and it only took a split second for the first layer of solid wall to be pierced by the penetrating attack.

"You can't be pestered by this guy, you have to stop that bastard mage quickly."

Seeing that his defenses were broken by a third in the moment of the fight, Aztlan immediately realized that the legendary knight in front of him, who liked to "bully the weak", was not weak at all.

Although his own spell casting level is a full eleven levels higher than Kane, when it comes to head-to-head combat, maybe the two Kanes are not necessarily an Aztlan opponent, but at this moment, after all, everyone is still in the category of "ordinary legend", and at the same time, the white-robed mage can't use spells with too large a killing range because he takes care of his "homeland", so if he wants to rely on the eleventh level difference to quickly kill a legendary warrior with a strong body and good at speed in two seconds, he will definitely not be able to do it.

What's more, for Aztran, even if he has a strong outburst now and defeats Kane with all his might, it is meaningless to waste time and not have time to stop the punk from breaking the magic lock, and now the white-robed mage is most concerned about saving his fragmented "home" as soon as possible, and it is absolutely unacceptable to be dragged here by the mad knight for two seconds.

So, when he saw that the legendary knight had already passed through the first layer of the spell wall and began to destroy the second layer of defenses, Aztlan, who was staring at the punk who was calmly breaking the lock in the distance, did not add other means of defense in the direction of Kane, and began to fly around the spell wall he had created at top speed.

At the same time, a brand-new summoning spell was quickly released.

"Legendary Summoning Spell - Heroic Soul March"!

This is a legendary spell that can only be used by professionals in the Good Camp of Order, it can summon hundreds of uniform, flying giant cavalry regiments to charge at the target, and these giant legions also carry the rich "Law of Goodness" and "Law of Order" on their armor, and they have a strong damage reduction effect on the attacks of the evil and the chaotic.

This summoning army may not be strong individually, but there are enough of them

After a short period of observation, Aztlan had already seen that the punk could not release any spells when he used a method that he completely couldn't understand to lock the magic lock, and he couldn't even disconnect the magic contact with the surface of the lock, so the white-robed mage now summoned these giant cavalry to force the punk to stop breaking the lock and release a large-area destructive spell instead to fight back!

With the violent surge of massive magical power, the "Heroic Soul March" took effect at an extremely fast speed.

Directly in front of the gray staff, the dark golden light made the giants hundreds of meters tall reveal their bodies, and these giant soldiers in sturdy armor rode steel armored war elephants that were also hundreds of meters high, and they let out a deafening roar and roar, while holding giant axes, they rushed towards the location of the punk in a battle formation.

In an instant, the heavy footsteps shattered the peaks on the ground, the splinters of space formed scattered "dust" and threw everywhere, and the giants who marched forward flew into the sky in unison, and the laws inside the entire magic lock seemed to tremble with the gallop of the war elephant.

"Bastard mage, if you don't want to be knocked off, stop me! Even if you want to escape from here, you should take your own time and figure it out, you will never allow it to destroy my home!"

Angry followed the legion of giants, and the voice of the Aztlan resounded through the air.

Until this time, the white-robed mage still wanted to seize the opportunity to stop the fight, after all, he now had to recharge the magic shield that shrouded White Rock City, deal with Kane's attacks, and also have to strike hard to stop the punk's cracking............ In fact, in the face of such a difficult and high-intensity battle, Aztlan also began to feel anxious.

However, it is a pity that his words are not destined to be heeded by the three legendary powerhouses whose interests are paramount, because his weak anger and dissuasion sound like the sorrow and wail of a desperate.

Even at this time, the punk didn't care about aiming at the giant army that was galloping towards him, and after ignoring Aztlan's warning, the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" just continued to calmly break the magic lock while releasing his spiritual power and said to the "smile" who didn't know where to hide:

“...... Over to you, smile!, note that the model structure of this spell is hidden in the eyebrows of the war elephants, and the stupid giants are all capable of a simple "slash" fight.

“............”

It turns out that the depth of knowledge is never useless, for example, now Punk directly told the girl god about the magic weakness of the "Heroic Soul March", and after receiving the information transmitted in the spiritual power information, the "smile" with excellent combat awareness immediately understood how to deal with these large number of charging giants.

"Got it, let's watch the performance of the concubine."

The corners of her mouth hooked up a bloody smile, and the girl god hidden in a piece of space debris tilted her head confidently.

On the battlefield, the assassin's best targets are these enemies with clear weaknesses, single means, "touching" IQs, and particularly huge targets, such as this group of tens of thousands of giants who stupidly follow orders and rush forward is a typical "live target" in the eyes of the "assassin", if you don't know the weaknesses, it will take a lot of time for "Smile" to solve them, but now............

There was no need for even the charging and preparation stages, and the "smile" who made a small dagger completely constructed by divine power rushed directly into the "heroic soul" that was still giving up the charge.

"Whew"!

Like a blade cutting through the skin, the fleeting pale red figure only skimmed in front of a giant cavalryman, and a slight crack appeared right between the four eyes of the steel-armored war elephant.

With just one sword, an energy structure that maintained the existence of the cavalry was directly cut in half, and after losing the support of the spell model, the giant who had just lifted the heavy axe sitting on the war elephant immediately turned into a cloud of energy and dissipated without a trace.

Throughout, his sturdy armor was of little use, and even due to the sudden disappearance of this huge entity, the neat battle array of the Giant Legion revealed a noticeable gap.

Next, the nimble "smile" easily dodged the monotonous slash of a few axes, and her glow-red figure disappeared into the observable space again in a very short time.

Anyone could have foreseen that when the blood-red shuttle space was gone again, the cavalry regiment that was still charging at the punks would probably fall in pieces like harvested wheat!