"That's too fast, isn't it?"

Magath muttered, and hurriedly gave a look to the few people arranged, according to Downton's strength, the knights he just found were not enough to see.

Looking at Downton, who was dyed in golden sunlight on the martial arts arena, Andrea smiled, she almost suffered a small loss at his hands, you actually used a demon of the same level to fight against him, didn't you slap yourself in the face?

"So fast!" the Knight Captain frowned, his own people were beaten by a newcomer's move, which made him feel a loss of face for the team, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but he was more interested in Downton's martial arts.

His tactics were very simple, nothing more than to use the golden dragon spear to contain it, and take advantage of the opponent's distraction to attack closely, but the timing of his attack was too good, and there was no panic in the slightest.

"He should have been through a lot of fighting, has a lot of combat experience, and has a lot of attack routines. The deputy head of the regiment stood beside the regiment commander Fred and commented on Downton in a low voice, "Seeing that Magath means to let him lose, then the knights he looked for just now must be useless." ”

"I don't care about the rivalry between Falfo and Andrea, but I don't want my knight to be underestimated. As the head of the Templar Order, in charge of almost two-thirds of the paladins in the royal capital, Fred's status was only a little lower than that of the chief priest, so he had the confidence to say this.

The deputy regiment commander gave several captains a look, and made a few gestures by taking advantage of the crowd's covering, which was a method of communication within the regiment.

If Downton was admitted through formal channels, Fred would definitely be open, after all, everyone wants to see a few more talents in his subordinates, but this young man is obviously Andrea's person, and after becoming a paladin, although nominally under the jurisdiction of the regimental commander. But Fred didn't think he would do his bidding, and maybe some of the knights would be wooed.

In a team, it is impossible for everyone to be intimately united around Fred, because of the relationship and strength, please density must be near and far, and those who are not valued on the periphery are sincerely co-opted by other factions. Nine times out of ten, they will take refuge.

This is also the reason why Fred Weishenme only controls two-thirds of the armed Liliang, although the skills that were pulled away by the three main priests are average, but it is also a big trouble together.

"Funny, you're clergy, not sapper-type melee, what about magic?weishenme I don't see?" Falfo scolded.

"Don't be angry, you can do it again!" Andrea sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, knowing that if the Templar had won, Falfo would definitely have a different face and rhetoric.

Another paladin of the Second Order of War stepped out. He was more powerful than the reckless unlucky ghost just now, and after saluting the two main priests, he drew his long sword, and then waved his hand to bless himself with various buff magic techniques.

Gaia's stamina, Hercules Liliang, the jungle goddess is agile, and the golden brilliance of the three starting magic spells shone on the martial arts arena and fell on Downton's body.

The onlookers were calm. Because it's a decent performance, there's nothing to marvel at. If you want to get a Holy Knight License, you must know at least ten basic magic skills.

"Let's get started!"

With Falfo's order, the Templar ran towards Downton without hurrying.

"You should pick a third-order or fourth-order knight to be Downton's opponent, otherwise you will only reap a defeat. Andrea teased.

Falfo cursed inwardly and glared at Magath.

Magath is pressing, this is the paladin assessment. If it weren't for the same rank, others would think that he was deliberately making things difficult for Downton, and besides, the Templar he just chose had grown up in the Abbey since he was a child, received the most orthodox education, and participated in many crusades. He has a lot of experience in actual combat, and he will soon be able to level up to become a Templar.

Downton felt a hint of pressure, his opponent's pace was steady, his face was calm, his eyebrows were full of confidence, and when he rushed forward, the long sword was across his chest, and he put on a defensive position, giving people a feeling like a turtle shell that could not be swallowed.

"Difficult!" Downton didn't rush into action, he didn't like this kind of defensive enemy the most.

The two sides approached to ten meters, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet!

The onlookers held their breath, and some of the clergy who knew the Templar's strength showed a look of good play.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The Templar took his sword in his right hand, raised it quickly, and swung it swiftly towards Downton.

In an instant, a half-meter-long golden warhammer appeared at the tip of the sword, which was condensed by the divine element, and shot towards Downton with the sound of breaking wind like a cannonball.

"It's a hammer of rage!"

Some clergy shouted out, and there were some lucky ones among the knights, such as Downton's opponent who had an epiphany at the War Level, which could only be learned at the Dragon Slaying Level.

"He's finished!"

Even though Downton has unfolded his soul shield, many people still show a look of 'it's over', although the attack power of the Hammer of Wrath is slightly inferior to that of Holy Revenge, but one shot is enough to break all of Downton's shields, and this knight is also very cautious, after launching the god, followed by the charging technique, shooting at Downton like a powerful crossbow arrow, and the long sword slashed.

Under the combo, even if Downton was lucky enough to dodge the hammer, he couldn't withstand the second mending knife.

The Douzhuan Star couldn't stop the Hammer of Wrath, so Downton instantly turned on the Divine Armor, and his skin turned pale golden in an instant.

Rumble!

The golden hammer slammed into Downton's chest, sending him flying away.

"I'm Emperor Polo, I'm a Divine Armor!"

"Why is it another bishop-level divine technique, and his luck is too good, right?"

Divine spells of this level were too complex for only the bishops and a small number of gifted presiding priests to understand and comprehend.

For the average cleric, no matter how much they envy its defensive power, it is impossible to learn it unless they have an epiphany.

Of course, if a low-level priest spends a lot of time studying the spell, there is a chance that he can master it, but the cost performance is too low, and it is not an epiphany, which means that you have to recite the complex and lengthy spell without the slightest mistake, otherwise it will cause a backlash in the magic.

In actual combat, the tactical significance that such a magic can play is too small, and it is better to spend the time spent on learning other suitable magic skills.

There are so many types of divine arts that it is impossible for a priest to learn them in his lifetime, so it is most economical for them to learn the divine arts that suit them and form familiar offensive and defensive routines.

The spells that are often chanted must be cast faster than those that are not commonly used, this is practice makes perfect, and the fighters often flash away in the fight, who will wait for you to chant the spell with the pestle?

Downton flew upside down, closing the distance and frustrating the Templar's ensuing slash.

"Shit luck is good!"

A priest muttered, venting his envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Yes, if it weren't for the Divine Armor, this sword would have ended the battle. ”

This was the lamentation of the clergymen with poor eyesight, while the masters frowned and re-examined Downton.

"This kid has a good strain!"

The deputy commander lamented that if Downton forcibly resisted the Hammer of Wrath, he would inevitably face the opponent's ensuing attacks, and at the level of the Templars, as long as he launched an offensive, it would continue like a tidal wave until the enemy was defeated, so Downton chose to use the Hammer of Wrath to push back the distance, which can be seen from the fact that he did not lose his balance, and he consciously retreated.

Under the protection of the divine armor, even if he took three shots, Downton was still unharmed.

"Hmm!" Fred nodded, feeling that it was a pity, this kind of fighting genius, what if it was Andrea's person?

The Templar was not slow to react, and pounced on Downton once more.

"Weishenme, he doesn't need the Hammer of Wrath?"

A little nun who watched the excitement secretly asked the senior sister next to her.

"That magic skill consumes too much demonic energy, and there is a chance that the other party will carry it, and then the seniors who are about to empty the demon will not be able to use some powerful martial arts. ”

The more powerful the martial arts, the more magic energy is consumed, which is an eternal law.

"That's why the boy didn't cast the Divine Revenge Counterattack, and during the battle, you must make sure that you have the magic energy to deal with the sudden crisis, which is especially important for us priests, because a recovery technique and a shield blessing may be able to save a life. ”

"Hmm!"

The little nun hiding behind the pillar nodded, and looked at Downton with admiration on her face, the big brother was only five years older than herself, but she was on par with an uncle, no, she had the upper hand.

In the battle again, Donton steadily suppressed the Templars, and with his Giant Martial Arts and Heavenly Martial Arts, he was the best at onslaught.

Not to mention the advantage in martial arts, Downton alone will blow him up with physical fitness.

Although the Templar was talented, and his physical fitness was three times that of ordinary magicians of the same rank, he was much worse than Downton.

You must know that Downton laid a solid foundation when he became a magician, and every time he advanced, he endured great pain, squeezed out the ultimate potential, and got the greatest growth, after being strengthened by hundreds of years of energy essence extracted by the hand of creation, this advantage was directly manifested in combat effectiveness.

In the second order of war, Downton is already invincible, and his soul tree is also the strongest, of course, if there is no corresponding actual combat experience and combat wisdom, then no matter how good the basic conditions are, he can't win the enemy, but unfortunately Downton is not lacking at all.

Bang!

Downton didn't even use the Giant Windmill, and after a heavenly five-star star, the Templar staggered back, followed by his kick on the head, and fainted straight to death.

"Is he qualified?" Andrea asked Falfo with a smile, and although her nemesis looked wrong, she knew that he must be mad.

"Humph!"

What can Pfalfo say? The shock of two consecutive bishop-level divine techniques and the skillful starting three divine techniques made him neglect to investigate Downton's basic divine arts, but even if he took the test, it was not difficult, and the cheap gods were ready to make a big sacrifice at any time.

Seeing that Falfo was about to get up and leave, Magath didn't know what to do, and the men he arranged didn't know whether to play or not, and to be honest, they didn't have the confidence to beat Downton. (To be continued......)