Granty's consumption just now was not small, and the guard power in the mage tower would be very empty if it poured out, so he stayed in the tower and continued to carry out the garrison mission.

But even if there is only one great sword master, plus an archmage with a mage tower, it can be said to be quite a terrifying combination.

If they work together, it is entirely possible for such a duo to destroy an army of thousands of men.

You don't really need to kill thousands of people, as long as you raid a few times, kill hundreds of people, and crush their morale, it will become a mass of scattered sand, no matter whether there is anyone behind you and no one will keep running.

Although the cooperation between Gandhi and Charan is not tacit, it has also played a great effect at the moment.

The resistance of the gray-robed people was very heroic and tenacious, but with the cooperation of the two masters, they could only delay the time of their own defeat.

Of course, this is also thanks to the wave of shrapnel fired earlier, and their sudden blow directly overloaded the protective shields of the gray-robed people, causing one death and multiple injuries.

Now Charan and Gandhi's attack difficulty has naturally decreased.

A bolt of lightning shot from the top of the Mage's Tower, enveloping a large area nearby, causing almost everyone to tremble.

Unscathed, Charan seized the opportunity to swing his sword, stabbing one enemy in the chest before turning and swinging his sword, cutting the other nearly in the middle.

The body that was about to be cut in two fell to the ground, and the upper half of the body spurted blood foam, angrily cursing before death.

Immediately afterward, a large cloud of turquoise smoke suddenly erupted from the section of the corpse's wound.

The nearby vegetation was contaminated with the smoke and immediately began to wither and decay.

But Charan now had several defensive spells blessed by Gandhi, and the poisonous smoke slipped away from three centimeters outside his skin, failing to hurt him at all.

"Tsk, what a foul-smelling guy!"

Charan shook the sword in his hand, shook the blood to the ground, and then cursed in a disdainful tone.

No one could tell whether he was expressing his firm stance to Gandhi, Lomin and others, or whether he had always hated cultists.

However, his sword-swinging slashing and stabbing movements were all genuine, without the slightest release of water, and even a little bit of venting his anger with these unlucky cultists, and the battle was fierce.

Luo Ming watched from afar, and also realized.

Granty's swordsmanship is indeed passed down by masters, but he has been familiar with Grant for so many years.

Although Aya knows a lot of clever swordsmanship, she is always a bit on paper, and the sword moves that she can master are also used to Luo Ming in the past few years.

In the current swordsmanship, although there are many things in common with other swordsmanship, there are also some aspects of his unique color, which is worthy of being a great swordsman.

Luo Ming's eyesight is already very high, so he can see that there are still some deficiencies in Charan's swordsmanship, but at the same time, there are a few hands that Luo Ming has never seen and thought of.

This is still helpful for Luo Ming today.

"Hmm...... Since I'm already the county guard of this Vashy, do you want to use my power to do something?"

He was watching it with relish when the thought popped into him.

As a high-ranking ruler, the convenience that can be obtained in cultivation is not just as superficial as simply "being able to eat and drink the treasures of heaven and earth".