The scroll vanished, and then formed a magic circle in midair.

A spear of thunder light emerged from the magic circle, and in the next moment, it pierced the sky and shot straight towards Luo Ming.

“...... Is it Ray?"

Luo Ming smiled a little dumbfounded. He couldn't see that the other party was obviously a cultist, and he would actually carry this kind of scroll.

In terms of microscopic structure, this world does not have the electrons and atoms of the earth, and in addition to pure matter, there are also magic, magic and fighting spirit.

Therefore, the lightning in this world not only represents speed and destructive power, but also has a certain occult meaning.

To put it simply, true thunder is a destructive force that falls from the sky, and it is either a natural phenomenon or a power that can only be truly grasped by gods who call for wind and rain.

Therefore, thunder and lightning have the ability to destroy evil spirits and purify. It is often used by mages and priests of the righteous gods as one of the effective means of fighting evil enemies.

That cultist would have suffered a lot of injuries himself if he used such a scroll, at least Luo Ming could see him spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, looking at this power, the guy traded his own injuries for it, which was quite worth it......

Luo Ming's face was a little solemn, but he still only held the one-person-high long sword with one hand and swung it forward.

The red light flashed, and the spear of thunder burst in midair, passing past Luo Ming, and then disappeared into the air, as if it were nothing more than a firework.

Luo Ming immediately raised his sword and signaled to the soldiers below, triggering a tidal wave of cheers.

After this, he sat down again and watched the enemy charge.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and the corner of his eye glanced at the corner of his clothes.

In the corner of the clothes, there was a slight trace of burnt black, which must have been rubbed by the aftermath of the thunder.

Luo Ming didn't show anything strange on his face, but sighed in his heart.

The thunder light just now, when it approached, he sensed that this was a sword master-level blow.

However, the so-called 13 that you pretended to be yourself, even if you cry, you have to finish it. Otherwise, he would not move like a mountain on this high platform, posing for a long time, but suddenly dodging the opponent's attack at the critical moment, which would completely become a laughing stock.

Therefore, in order to take this blow lightly on the surface, he had to stimulate the power of the Heavenly Power Sword Soul a little.

However, after all, the power of the Tianquan Sword Soul is beyond the strength of his own sword master, although there will definitely not be such a bloody plot against himself, but with such a strong force to control, the fineness is a problem.

Give a master swordsman a long sword and let him carve it, maybe it will be possible. But to give him a heavy war hammer to carve is certainly 100% impossible.

As a result, when he slashed the Thunder Spear, he was not able to completely defend it...... Even if the corners of the clothes are only scorched and insignificant, it is actually a kind of miss.

Immediately, Aya's rebuke echoed in his mind...... She has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart, of course, for Luo Ming's good, but this also means that she will keep talking.

Words such as "face is important or lining?", "the lion fights the rabbit is still doing his best", "how many heroes have died from carelessness since ancient times", and so on, almost tons were smashed at Luo Ming's side.

After all, he cared about himself, and Luo Ming was embarrassed to yell at her "shut up" or something like that, so he could only listen in silence.

Fortunately, he was sure that the line of defense he had put in place was strong, and he could hold it even if he didn't interfere anymore.

Otherwise, if you are nagged so fiercely, your mind is confused, and you have to meddle in command, you may lose the battle.

In fact, behind the simple four words of fortifications, there is a vast knowledge that is enough to expand a thousand words - the books of this world are more precious, Rao is so, according to Aya, she has seen hundreds of books about fortifications, adding up to tens of millions of words. If it were a mortal, it would take a month to read through it without much understanding.

For example, this earthen wall can be dug by ordinary armies, but the effect is far from the same.

Although the monsters have good jumping ability, it is basically impossible to jump over chest-high earthen walls after jumping over the trench.

Most monsters will not be able to directly grasp the dirt wall to stabilize their bodies, and will instead fall into the trench.

Once you fall into a trench at a depth of 1.5 meters, you will face an earthen wall that is more than three meters high - even if the monsters have good claws to climb, it will take at least a few seconds to climb up.

After all, the surface of the breastwork has been specially tamped, not to mention how hard it is, at least it will not collapse casually, and it can maintain a steep angle for a long time, which is really difficult to climb.

In a matter of seconds, the soldiers behind the earthen wall could have calmly harvested their lives with their spears, which could not have been easier than a task—just grab the spears and poke them down condescendingly.

Some soldiers simply threw the prepared wooden blocks or stones out of the wall and fell from a distance of three meters, and once they were hit, ordinary monsters would definitely die.

As for the elites of the two charges, there are naturally great gifts waiting for them.

On one side, there are four Tiger Squat Cannons that have been loaded and a mountain cannon, which shoot shotguns together.

On the other side, it was Grant himself.

Luo Ming never felt that women had to be vases, or hide behind the safety of men and let them fight hard.

If you have the courage to fight and have extraordinary talent, you will naturally try your best to cultivate it, and even if you don't have the conditions, you must create conditions.

When the light of the long sword in Granty's hand shone, limbs flew up, heads fell to the ground, armor and flesh were cut like paper, and the speed of killing the enemy was almost no less than that of artillery!

After all, it has been a full year since she resumed her cultivation as a sword master.

During this year, Luo Ming tried her best to provide her with cultivation resources, and also found some secrets of the Dawn Church in Aya's knowledge reserve for her reference.

She is also a family student, and she has a talent that is rare in the world.

can't catch up with Luo Ming, but after excluding Luo Ming's perverted speed with the help of Cang Yan, her progress speed can also be called superb—originally Lauder was slightly stronger than her in terms of fighting energy reserves, and she had already overtaken her four months ago, and now she was even worse than her.

The increase in the reserve of Dou Qi also means that you can squander your Dou Qi a little.

Her sword was originally the sword used by her grandfather, the former head of the Knights of the Radiant Blade, and after being blessed with enough fighting energy, it was not enough to cut iron like clay, but at least it was enough to cut it with one sword, and everyone was shattered!

Even if it's a monster, it's not really fearless to die, at least it won't be sent to death in vain. Seeing this scene, they all lost the courage to charge in this direction. 8)