Chapter 438: Mistra's Blessing
"Tremble, this is the power of the Death Knight!"
Hearing Cassano's words, Wu Xin nodded with satisfaction, although he hoped that Cassano would add another sentence after Cassano, "Tripoli Death Knight, life-renewing, strengthening integrated services, the most cost-effective, the largest preferential price, 250,000 thalers, don't miss it when you pass by." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Cassano can't do this anyway, and Wu Xin also admits that this slogan is a bit exaggerated, but you can't be cheeky about running business, but now this is good publicity.
With Cassano's shout, a blast of fire centered on him erupted, reaching a full twenty feet in range, and in the direction of the dwarven paladin directly facing Cassano, it reached forty feet.
Of course, the dwarven paladin could choose to take advantage of Cassano's spell to rush forward and then give the death knight a hammer, but why would he do that?
He's here to make money, not to fight hard, of course he hates the Death Knight in front of him, this filthy undead creature must be disgusting to Moradin, the father of the dwarves, but how good is the damn debt collector Jego?
His appearance fee is two thousand five hundred thalers, and if he can kill this death knight, there will be an additional bonus of ten thousand thalers, which is really good, but he can't take any chances, he is the support of the tribe, the only pillar that keeps the Yago Chamber of Commerce still pretending to be polite. Even if he earns 10,000 thalers, his tribe still owes a lot of money to the Yagokkai, but as long as he lives, his tribe will always survive with difficulty, and if he dies, his tribe will definitely be swallowed by the Yagokkai.
So in the face of the rushing flames, he hurriedly added a "resistance to energy damage" to himself, and then protected his vital point in the flames.
"Is this a divine injury?!"
Some of the heat of this flame was absorbed by his divine magic, and the rest was still burning with pain from the powerful dwarven paladin.
Half of the damage of this move is the ability to resist fire, and half is pure energy with rare methods of protection.
The power of the "Abyss Flame" is directly proportional to the strength of the Death Knight, the stronger the strength of the Death Knight, the stronger the power of this flame, although Cassano has lost part of his level after transformation, the flame he inspires is still huge, enough to cause a lot of damage to the core paladin.
It was a lot of damage to such a holy warrior, and to ordinary Ottoman officers and soldiers, even if they all had two or three warrior ranks, it was completely destroyed, and the entire street that Cassano faced no longer existed, and even the houses could not withstand the blow.
Now Cassano is left with only a standing enemy of the dwarf paladin in front of him, and the other soldiers have turned into strangely charred corpses, the only one who survives is the brown bear partner of the Beast King, this guy's vitality is strong enough, although the fur on his body is burned miserably, but he is indeed alive, the gray wolf successfully jumped on the roof of the house next to him when the flames burned, the coyote's vitality is actually not weak, but he has been hit by Cassano's sword in front, and it is over.
It's impossible to make a business with propaganda alone, you still have to have your own tricks, in addition to the core of life renewal, this trick is the real trick of the death knight, as a powerful warrior, the death knight has a survivability far beyond the caster, so he can break into the enemy to a center to bloom, and the survivors on the battlefield, such as this dwarf paladin, will take this information out of Alexandria, and then help Wu Xin promote his products.
Of course, activating this trick requires the believers of the Lord of Flames, and the amount of spell casting materials consumed is equal to an eighth-level magic, and this skill can only be obtained by paying an additional fee, so there is no need to tell customers too early, and when they enter the transformation room, it is not too late to talk about it halfway through the transformation, plus the flashy nightmare beast, the completely unreliable skeleton, this is definitely a shortcut to Wu Xin's fortune.
The impact of the "Abyssal Flame" not only destroyed the flesh of hundreds of Ottoman soldiers and a powerful animal companion, but also dealt a huge psychological blow to the enemy.
The Dwarven Paladin looked at his empty surroundings, and even though he was Moradin's best and most reliable hammer, he felt a little cramp in his stomach, but he couldn't retreat so easily, not only because the Dwarven Father wouldn't like it, but also because the Jerkor's Chamber of Commerce was not easy to explain.
"Ottoman soldiers, show your courage!" The dwarven paladin didn't expect that he would one day be able to boost the morale of the infidels, but he knew he had to lead by example, these soldiers who were far enough away had just seen so many of their comrades reduced to ashes that everyone was terrified and desperate for encouragement, so he raised his hammer and was about to attack again.
However, in the next moment, the Ottoman resistance completely collapsed, as a celestial lion and a gray wolf dragged a crippled bear and sprinted towards the other side at a much faster speed than the short-legged dwarf.
"I knew you crooks and loan sharks were unreliable.............. And the scum heretics............... "The dwarven paladin cursed and joined the fleeing army, his short legs were a great disadvantage, and if he hadn't rushed into a pile of collapsed houses in time and used his small advantage to pass through, he would have almost been overtaken by the Nightmare Beast.
"Useless stuff!" Sultan Shrem was annoyed when she saw her cronies being defeated, and she said to Selim, "You take control of the situation here with your troops, and I will go to meet the enemy in the port of Tripoli." ”
As she spoke, she left the altar with a crack squad, and she had seen Cassano's tricks just now, strategically, for the cause of the Ottoman Empire, for her son's throne, and for the profits of the Yahweh Chamber of Commerce, she had to kill Wu Xin's gang.
From a tactical point of view, the Spanish army was too strong, and it was obviously not easy to eat it in one bite, and it was a natural choice to give priority to attacking the weaker Wu Xin troops.
Reinforcements approached, Sultan Shrem left, Mustafa saw hope, he inspired his men to launch a breakthrough again, the goal was of course the Spaniards, but it was still too difficult, Selim had enough forces around him to stop them, and the Ottoman army's numerical superiority had piled up to the point where it was impossible to fight.
Although Mustafa attacked, Spain was pushed back some distance, and the distance between the two sides widened a little.
Just as Mustafa felt a pang of despair, a huge golden creature appeared on the horizon, and the Adamantite Dragon stretched out its claws towards Mustafar.
"Mother, pay attention, we can all run away." Mustafa hadn't forgotten his mother, they wouldn't have been able to survive until now without Mystra's constant magical support, and neither he nor his mother were fat, the Adamantite Dragon was so strong, it should be no problem to pull up two hundred and fifty pounds.
Of course, two hundred and fifty pounds is not a problem for Galilei who has several blessings on his body, and the bows and arrows of ordinary soldiers are not a threat to him at all, although Sultan Xurem began to turn back after seeing the Adamantite Dragon, but it was too late, and Galilei also had an "acceleration technique" on his body.
But Mystra said softly: "Child, you will have to rely on yourself in the future, and today is the day when our mother and son will be separated." ”
The battle of "Mom ............" was so fierce that Mustafa didn't look back for a long time, and only now did he see his mother's withered face, he had never seen such an old and lifeless human face, "Mom ..............."
Without the blessing of divine power, Mystra has long since come to the end of her life, and it is only to protect her child that she can hold on to this moment.
"Let's go."
The wind flow of the Adamantine Dragon's wings had already blown his face painfully, and Mustafa shed tears.
Galilei grabbed Mustafa, and Mystra stopped looking at her son, turned around, and began to chant and cast spells again.
"Selim Run, this is legendary magic!"
Sultan Xurem's shout, the entire Ottoman army was in chaos, not chaotic enough to be chaotic, but did not rush to escape like the troops who blocked Wu Xin, several people rushed to block Selim with their bodies, and then rushed with him, how could the Ottoman Empire be so powerful that there were not a few dead soldiers who were willing to protect the caliph's chosen heir with their own bodies.
The Ottoman soldiers panicked, but the most loyal Janisseri soldiers made way for Selim to escape long enough before Mystra could finish chanting.
Mystra ignored Selim's escape, not believing the drunkard to be a real threat to her son.
Mystra's body crumbles with her chanting, and she activates the remnants of her divinity to activate legendary magic, using her own flesh and blood as spellcasting materials to cast the last legend.
"May you be healthy!"
One of Mystra's hands was gone, and her other hand had turned to dust as she finished the game.
"May you be happy!"
Her robes and her feet were gone.
"May you live a long life!"
The last skull and crown are also cast into the void.
Along with this powerful mother, there were nearly a thousand soldiers within a hundred feet around the altar, some of them Ottomans, some of Mustafa's men.
They were squeezed by the powerful and pure magical power, and then all turned into powder, which became Mustafa's constitution, will, and lifespan.
This is the mother's last blessing. (To be continued.) )