260: Assault 4
The name of Gudra is the person Aslan once learned from an inadvertent casual conversation with Valondo that he is now the closest person to the god of law in the White Luck Empire.
Gudra, one hundred and twenty-one, was at the peak of the Holy Magisterβbut that was fifty years ago. Speaking of this guy, even Valondo sighed at this guy, thinking that this guy was really weird.
This man is a loner by nature, and he has never heard of any friends he has. And his experience is also very strange, this person is said to be from an ancient magic family that has not landed in the family. He began to practice martial arts at the age of ten, but he did not practice until he was thirty-five years old. barely obtained the rank of junior mage. Junior Magician. It is the lowest level of magician, and generally magic apprentices with magical talents get the title of junior magician. As long as the qualifications are slightly better. It only took seven or eight years of practice to become a success, but it took him twenty-five years to barely pass the Magic Association's assessment.
According to this theory, this guy's talent in martial arts is probably not even "ordinary", it can only be said to be inferior!
After that, he was out of control! After he obtained the rank of junior mage at the age of thirty-five, he practiced hard for five years, and in five years he crossed over from the junior level to the magister level! Finally, he was in the year of the samurai. Won the title of the Great Magister!
As early as the last century, he was hailed as the most special genius of the White Cloud Empire!
It took fifteen years to get to the beginner, but it only took five years to go from beginner to magister, so fast. It's hard to understand.
The last time he struck was fifty years ago, showing the strength of a peak Holy Magister.
At that time, Valondo said: "When he last appeared fifty years ago, he was still at the peak of the Holy Magister's strength, but it is hard to guarantee that he has not broken through in these fifty years. β
Most importantly, Hussein specially added: "Even if Gudra has not broken through in the past fifty years, he is still a holy demon master, and he is also the closest existence to the Dharma God." β
Aslan glanced at Prince Kira, and both of them smiled wryly.
"My Highness. Can you still laugh now?" Aslan sighed, "I don't think you have any back, do you? If you really don't, I'm afraid we're going to die here today." β
Aslan clearly saw a trace of composure in the eyes of this highness, and it didn't look like he was facing a strong person like Gudra.
Prince Kira looked at Aslan and sighed: "Gudra hand it over to me, that necromantic black knight, it's up to you! β
The battle began! At the moment of life and death, Aslan did not dare to slack off.
With a swing of the spear in his hand, the Necromantic Black Knight rushed towards Zhao Yun.
Aslan hurriedly stopped Zhao Yun and cast a light magic light blessing on him, which could at least double its power when dealing with the undead and dark creatures.
Gunfire roared!
Zhao Yun's electric shot collided with the necromantic black knight's knight's spear, and both sides took two steps back.
"This can't be!" the Necromantic Black Knight roared angrily, "Master Gudra has already raised my strength to the Holy Rank, why was I repelled by one of your great swordsmen." β
Aslan frowned, looking at the Necromantic Black Knight, he really couldn't remember his identity, but the movements in his hands were not ambiguous at all.
Intermediate magic, spears of light shoot out one after another.
Shooting at the Necromantic Black Knight's body, his body suddenly emitted a puff of black smoke, and every time it was released, his aura weakened by a point, only to recover quickly with the assistance of the endless death canopy.
"Who the hell is this guy?" Aslan thought as he attacked.
"Aslan wants you to die, and I want you to let your soul fall into hell forever, and you will never be liberated. The Necromantic Black Knight looked at Aslan, who was still confused, and roared angrily.
When he accepted to become an undead creature, his greatest wish was to kill Aslan, the enemy, and then watch him beg for mercy in pain, torturing him all the time.
But now he found the greatest pain, that is, Aslan had actually forgotten him, so even if he was captured alive, how could he experience the pleasure in it.
"Francisco!" the Necro Black Knight roared.
Aslan listened for a moment, nodded solemnly and said, "I still haven't remembered it." β
Roar Roar Roar ......
Zhao Yun couldn't quickly kill the Spirit Black Knight without using the power of the Holy Order, but Aslan didn't plan to let him kill the other party so quickly, the power of the Holy Order was Aslan's biggest hole card, and Aslan would never allow it to be exposed so quickly.
He was waiting, waiting for Prince Kira's hole cards, he didn't believe that Prince Kira would not have the help of a saint-level powerhouse by his side, Zhao Yun had already arrived relatively close, and the saint-level master of Prince Kira should also arrive.
Prince Kira faced Gudra. Gudra slowly descended from the sky and slowly approached Prince Kira.
"Respectfully, Your Highness, please be sorry. I must take your life today. Gudra gently raised the Bone Staff in her hand. Condensed a layer of gray light with dead silence poured out from the white bone staff, although the light carried infinite danger, but it touched an indescribable serenity.
"Love in the bones. Prince Kira sighed, as if reluctant to retract his eyes: "Sure enough, it deserves its name, Bone Love!"
Gudra's staff pointed at Prince Kira and sighed softly: "You are a royal family, I will let you die a dignified death." When this white light envelops your body. Death will end your life in an instant, not even the slightest pain, let alone let you shed a drop of blood, for a royal family, to die without blood, the earth is indeed the most dignified way to die. β
After speaking, a faint gray light emanated from above the blade of his earth, and it locked on the ground qi of Prince Kira from afar, and then, wait for the staff of Gudra to point. It was time for Prince Kira to die.
"To die without bloodshed is indeed a very dignified way to die. Prince Kira suddenly laughed: "But what to do? I still have a lot of work to do." So I don't want to die here tonight. β
With a thud, a flash of red shot out, a flame as tall as a man, instantly incinerating Gudra's gray light.
In the midst of a murderous shout, a majestic figure strode out of the flames! A swordsman whose whole body seemed to be shrouded in flames appeared, his body burned with translucent flames, his majestic figure was full of strong killing aura, and his body was wearing broken ground armor, but the magic patterns on it were extremely fast, showing the power of his power.
It was supposed to be a gorgeous magic armor, but it was unusually broken, and it was full of traces of swords slashing through the ground, but it seemed to have an infinitely terrifying momentum!