The archbishop looked at the battle in the sky, and the relaxed expression he usually carried inside turned into extreme seriousness, and he didn't make a sound, but his right hand stretched out of his sleeve, and the almost unpredictable movements drew all kinds of symbols there.

Each time a symbol is completed, the magic symbol will stop there with a glittering light, and the archbishop will immediately move on to the next symbol.

Almost instantaneously, Archbishop Odin's face was already filled with a blue glow of magic, and his left hand did not pause, slowly making gestures there,

Many of the magic symbols drawn in mid-air rushed towards the ground where the Sword Saint and the werewolf were fighting, and quickly formed a magic array on the ground, and these shining symbols flickered in an instant, and a thick pillar of light enveloped the two people fighting above them.

After the werewolf storm slashed a sword, his brows furrowed, and he cursed hatefully in his mouth:

"It's this bastard circle every time, and my sword is getting heavier again. ”

No one could see that the huge sword in the werewolf's hand was dancing slowly, but the speed of the long sword in Claude's sword master's hand was greatly accelerated. Almost as soon as the pillar of light appeared, the steel sword in his hand quickly changed into a streamer.

The big sword in the werewolf's hand received in front of him, although he resisted all the attacks that suddenly became faster, but this was the only state in which the werewolf storm was on the defensive since the two people began to fight.

What's more, the Archbishop of Odin below is not only this one method, but the number of magic symbols in front of the archbishop has increased a lot, this time it was quickly arranged and combined in front of him, and slowly turned into a shadow sword, although it was now night, but this long sword was even more black and deep.

People who see the Shadow Sword will subconsciously turn their heads, not daring to continue to gaze, the knights stationed around the battlefield of this battle are all considered high-ranking personnel of the Aodan Light Church, and their knowledge is not trivial, now as long as they understand what kind of magic this sword is.

are all facing the five-body throw admired by Archbishop Odin in their hearts, this is the eighth-level magic "Shadow Roar", if there is no level of the great magician and the magister, even the magic power of the driver cannot be provided, and the real excellence of Archbishop Odin is the magic of light, but the magic still has such a profound attainment.

How can it not be admirable, admirable.

The werewolf was shrouded in mid-air, shrouded by the pillar of light enchantment below, and his body was added with many negative bonuses, but the sword in Claude's hand over there was getting faster and faster, and it was gradually no longer visible, and the awe-inspiring aura on the roar of the shadow below was constantly stimulating it.

The storm swung out a sword vigorously, forcing back the sword saint in front of him, and howled at the red moon, the voice was long and poignant, it was the lone wolf howl under the moon, with its howl, the size of the body began to skyrocket, Claude naturally would not let go of this opportunity, desperately attacking.

However, the surge in the body does not affect the werewolf's movements, on the contrary, the werewolf's speed and action power are getting bigger and bigger, and finally the body has grown to the point that the big sword in his hand is more than one person high in the hands of the transformed giant wolf, as if it is the ratio of a normal person holding a long sword, Claude attacked a sword.

The werewolf swung out casually, and the two swords collided again, and this time the power of the sword saint Claude was completely down, and it was swept out of the range of the pillar of light.

Werewolf Storm haha's wild laughter:

"I still like the feeling of using a one-handed sword, old friend, you haven't shown real skills, let's continue!!"

The sword saint Claude's expression there did not move, but there was a cyan fighting spirit on his body that rose rapidly, and when he moved around his body slightly, he quickly turned into a fighting spirit armor covering the sword saint's body, Claude shouted there, rubbed his body and continued to pounce.

Looking at the shadow sword gradually forming in his hand, although Archbishop Odin's expression remained unchanged, he was secretly anxious in his heart, although this magic was powerful, but if it was not completely completed, then I am afraid that it would not have much effect on the werewolf storm who was also at the level of a martial artist in the Holy Domain.

He could only rely on the Sword Master to drag the other party there, and suddenly Archbishop Odin felt a chill in his vest, as if something had pierced in, just so cold, a paralyzing feeling spread rapidly. Archbishop Odin was shocked in his heart, and he didn't care about the magic in his hand.

The hands that were busy with the spell casting gestures suddenly opened up to the front, and Odin's body was quickly wrapped in golden brilliance, the high-level defensive magic of the Light Divine Spell "Divine Shield".

This kind of magic is often added by the magicians on the battlefield to the siege equipment or griffin knights, and it often requires the cooperation of more than a dozen light mages to succeed, but the current Archbishop of Odin turned out to be instantaneous.

The person who was sneaking up behind snorted coldly, knowing that he would not be able to achieve greater results in the future, at this moment, countless small golden balls of light had formed around the golden light curtain around Archbishop Odin, and he immediately knew that it was not good, and before he could wait for action, the small balls of light had already flown rapidly in his direction.

As soon as the knights watching the battle around saw Archbishop Odin send out the shield of divine blessing, and then the light magic bullets that attacked indiscriminately appeared all over their bodies, they knew that something was wrong.

The sneak attacker's cold snort was even more telling, and almost in an instant, the four knights had already rushed out of the team, and the fighting spirit on their bodies was condensed, dazzling, obviously at the level of fifteenth-level sixteenth-level warriors, and they quickly chased after the sneak attacker.

After Archbishop Odin laid down his defenses, he found that the paralysis behind him had the tendency to ignore the purification effect of his own light divine power, and it spread rapidly, and his heart was shocked, and more than a dozen healing, purifying, and blessed spells and magic were released in a very short time.

Suppressed the paralysis, but at this time, he saw that the person who attacked him just now turned into a black shadow and rushed in the direction of the werewolf, followed by four knights of light with long swords, and the warrior who could hide his whereabouts in the middle of the battle of the warriors of the holy domain just now and the spell casting of the magister.

Why has it turned into a black shadow now, leaving a trail, there is a trail in it, Archbishop Odin wanted to send a message to let those four people come back, but it was too late.

The four knights of light looked at the black shadow in front of their eyes, and they were about to catch up in a few steps, and when the long sword in their hands was about to stab down, they saw the black shadow in front of them turn around, and a few of them just felt that their eyes were flowering, and in a trance, they felt that someone was smiling at them.

"Claude, come back. ”

Archbishop Odin shouted below, and the battle between the two swordsmen in mid-air was different from just now, after the werewolf storm's body skyrocketed, the big sword in his hand became a one-handed hand, and the more and more simple action of opening and closing became a gorgeous posture like a stabbing sword.

Sword Saint Claude on the contrary, after the strength increased, the action became simpler, but the two sides were still evenly matched, they naturally noticed the movement below, Claude was anxious, but the werewolf on the opposite side was not so easy to dismiss, until Odin shouted that sentence below, the swords of the two sides collided.

Werewolf Storm cracked its mouth and laughed without forcing the Sword Saint in front of him, allowing the other party to return to the archbishop's back with this strength.

Then the huge werewolf fell to the ground, and with a bang, the momentum was not small.

Claude looked in the direction of the werewolf, slowly retreated to the archbishop's side, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong with you, have you been stabbed. ”

Archbishop Odin is now somewhat back to normal, and says hoarsely:

"That dagger has cursed magic on it, and the storm is better than ever. ”

Claude groaned and replied:

"He's faster than me, and the knights behind him may not be able to solve this problem, and there are unknown differences. ”

Now everyone's eyes were focused on the four Light Warriors who suddenly stood still, they were standing in front of the werewolf storm, chasing the black shadow, the light knights were still glowing with fighting energy, and their target was standing with the werewolf.

Suddenly, a soft whistle sounded, and the light on the four knights suddenly dimmed, and they fell to the ground with a bang, obviously losing their lives, and there was a commotion in the woods behind, obviously seeing the death of their companions, which made these knights a little unable to control their emotions.

The werewolf wind smiled at a slender figure beside him and said:

"Behind Odin, there are still many high-ranking warriors there, and it seems that they are not going to let me leave this place this time!"

At this time, Claude Sword Master raised the long sword in his hand, and there was a rumbling sound in the woods behind him, and more than a thousand knights and light mages rushed out, setting up a battle formation here in the clearing, no one spoke, the only sound was the collision of the place where the armor was combined.

There was no order for the next step, but the knights and light mages all appeared with a golden and white glow, either a flicker of fighting energy or magical power.

Just from this point, it can be felt that the level of these warriors is not compatible, and they generally have the level of twelve or more warriors.