Chapter 22: The Beginning of the Battle
"What's going on?" Monteus had five beams of light extending from his fingers, staring solemnly ahead, already sensing unknown danger. Pen Fun www.biquge.info he knew that paladins wouldn't do something inexplicably crazy for no reason. In addition to the beams of light conjured from his fingertips, he constantly exuded power outward, using it to sense a large area of anomalies around him.
But everything was calm, and he didn't feel anything.
Condensed was also confused, this was the first time she had seen Wind Wing move so almost like crazy, and she was just about to call back Wind Wing when a loud noise came not far from them.
They looked at each other, and Luo Mo had already conjured up a few icicles in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they shot away in the direction of the sound source. Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, blowing the ice picks back. The tall and stout pine trees were also blown to the ground, and many of the smaller trunks were already bent over, and they were about to be blown off by the storm.
"Stormmaster?" condensed shouted in surprise.
Monteus's expression was solemn, and the tips of the ten fingers of his hands stretched out the beams of light, which had already flashed before he could be reminded. His muscular body moved quickly, like a moving knife light, slashing into the storm. The ten beams of light were like ten sharp blades, constantly shining in the storm. As the beams flickered, the wind was chopped into pieces like pieces of paper, but in an instant they were connected again.
Monteos intensified his efforts, and the five beams of light in each hand fused and then transformed into a huge lightsaber that was wide, thin, and sharp. The two lightsabers swung heavily, and the surrounding pine trees fell in large pieces.
"Oops. "The condensation was so anxious that it almost collapsed.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that even Monteos was in a bitter battle, Luo Mo was also flustered.
"In the Fog Pine Forest, you can't use the power of holy arts. Condensed word by word: "Otherwise, when the fog inside senses the power of holy arts, those terrible deadly traps will multiply, and then we will really never be able to get out again." ”
"What?" Luo Mo's eyes widened, "but now that this is the case, we have no choice but to deal with these unknown enemies first." ”
Condensed gritted his teeth and nodded, and the hidden spirit appeared in his hand. She gently waved upwards diagonally, her posture was so elegant that it was like a graceful movement when dancing, even Luo Mo was fascinated by it, and with the wave of the hidden spirit, a large area of fog spread, like a river at the tide, thunderous and surging forward.
Luo Mo also followed, the flower cane in her hand was like a fog lamp flickering in the fog, she held a hand flower, formed a large wall of water, and then pushed it through the thick fog. The fog collided head-on with the storm, and the force of the wave stretched out in all directions, and many branches were shaken and creaked again. The ensuing wall of water suddenly changed into countless icicle spears, Luo Mo pointed the flower cane forward, and the spears formed by countless icicles stabbed forward in unison.
After a burst of "ping-pong" weapons were handed over, the ice spear broke into many pieces, and when it fell to the ground, it instantly melted into water and seeped into the earth. The wind is still fighting the fog.
Monteus was a little nervous in his heart, for many years, he had never been caught in such a hard battle, and he hardly saw any hope of victory. He sighed in his heart, "What kind of monsters are they?" and released more powerful power.
Until now, he had not been able to sense how strong the enemy's strength really was. The power used by the opponent when attacking was too weird, completely different from the holy magic power he had known since he practiced holy arts, and it also had a cold feeling that seemed to be dark and gloomy.
This is also felt by Luo Mo and Concentrate.
Luo Mo felt that this feeling was a little familiar, as if he had felt it somewhere. But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't turn it over in my mind.
Mondeos's face was already full of anger, he was known as the strongest Divine Light Master, and his cultivation in holy arts was basically beyond the reach of all holy magicians. But now in front of Luo Mo and Condensed, he was tightly entangled by a group of unknown storm masters, and there was no way to do it, how could he not be angry with the dignity of the strong man in his heart. He let out a loud shout, and a spear glowing with golden light appeared in his hand, which was longer than the water column spear that Luo Mo had conjured up before. Three vivid dragons were coiled around the body of the spear, and as the light on the spear shone, the eyes of the three dragons seemed to open, but each time they just squinted, they slowly closed again.
He was not proud of the seemingly domineering and mighty holy weapon, but was even more angry, and he felt extremely humiliated in his heart. Originally, he thought that he could easily solve the battle with his super strength, and there was no need for holy knights and holy weapons at all, but he didn't expect that just a gust of wind forced him to fight hard for a long time, and he had to conjure up holy weapons to fight.
He clenched the golden gun, sighed, and said, "Old man, I haven't fought with you for many years." As soon as the words were spoken, the three dragons suddenly came to life, and the six eyes opened suddenly, shooting out six rays of light that were more dazzling than the sun flower line. A thin ray of light pierced Monteus's finger on the body of the spear, and three drops of blood dripped on the heads of the three dragons, and they were instantly devoured by the dragons.
These three drops of blood were like an ancient spell to awaken some ancient creature, and when the three dragons had just devoured it, the scale armor on their bodies made a "clang" sound, like the crisp sound of a knife slashing on hard armor.
"Go ahead. Monteos stroked the dragon's body and whispered.
The three dragons wagged their tails, and with a long hiss, they jumped up, and their bodies instantly swelled several times, and they flew towards the enemy with a majestic momentum.
"Is this his artifact or a holy knight?" Luo Mo had an expression of disbelief on his face.
Monteus still held the golden gun tightly, like a mountain standing on the ground, and he looked coldly ahead, his expression solemn, like a general's head.
The three dragons were parallel to each other, and the dragon in the middle opened its mouth wide and pulled back into the void, and the gust of wind blew quickly into its mouth. When all the wind conjured by the Holy Magic was sucked into its stomach, its body was twice as large as the other two.
"Squat. Monteus suddenly turned around and shouted.
Luo Mo and Condensed couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously flashed to the back of the thick tree trunk and squatted down, staring at the dragons with concern.
How could there be dragons in this world?
The dragon in the middle spat out the wind it had absorbed into its stomach with a thud. The huge impact instantly knocked down a large area of trees in front of it, without the shade of branches and needles, the sunlight shone down, and the whole field of vision instantly opened up a lot.
Thirty-six men in strange costumes were stacked in the wilderness like arhats.
The costumes they wore were not exclusive to the Stormmaster, and in the face of the three dragons and such a fierce attack, their faces still showed great composure and no panic. Their eyes were a cloudy gray, and they couldn't see their pupils, their eyes, or anything.
Their posture is strange, but very flexible, and in front of them, there is a very large transparent wall of wind, which even real sunlight cannot shine through.
"Who the hell are you?" Monteos yelled angrily, "Do you know who I am?"
The other party did not answer, they did not make any moves. It was hard to tell if they were blind or deaf, or if they didn't take the Holy Emperor of the Holy Light City in front of them in their eyes at all. Maybe the whole world will not be in their eyes, their eyes can no longer hold anything, that strange layer of ash has obscured their vision, maybe it hides their souls!
Luo Mo felt a shadow that was difficult to catch, the feeling of déjà vu became stronger and stronger, she subconsciously touched the ice crystal bracelet on her wrist, and the next moment, her face suddenly turned pale, and the sense of familiarity finally "surfaced".
"I see. Luo Mo shouted at Monteos and Condensed, her voice trembling as if she remembered something terrifying. "These people don't have any consciousness, that is, they're soulless walking dead," she said. ”
The anger on Monteus' face slowly turned to surprise, "What do you mean?"
"I was chased and killed by such a person before, and then I was lucky enough to escape because I happened to meet Ye Lingxin. Luo Mo's eyes were also full of fear, "The strength of these people is terrifying, none of them have holy knights or holy weapons, but the strength of each of them can be comparable to that of a top holy light master." ”
"How is that possible?" Condensed finally couldn't help but exclaim, "How could these people be able to compete with a top-level Holy Light Master without a Holy Knight and a Hallow, how could these people do it?"
"I don't know. Luo Mo said: "Judging from the fight just now, the strength of those people I met at that time should be much worse than these people, but at that time, Ye Lingxin felt that the ability of those people was extraordinary, and he originally wanted to arrest someone to investigate, but he died...... Undead blood wolf he ......"
Seeing that she was reluctant to continue, Monteos also guessed what she meant, and understood what she was going to say next. I couldn't fight for a long time in the face of these people, and I was in a stalemate for a long time, and I even conjured up a holy weapon before I barely fought back once, but I couldn't cause substantial damage to the other party, and when the undead blood wolf faced those people, it would definitely kill with one blow.
"Are you sure the people you met are in the same league as these people?" asked Condensation.
"Convinced. Luo Mo said categorically, "You can try to contact the Holy Knights, although these people have no souls, they can cut off the connection between the Holy Sorcerer and the Holy Knight within a certain range. I couldn't conjure up water arrows when I was chased by those people before, and this time it was the same result, and I couldn't sense the presence of the paladin at all. ”
Hearing her say this, she realized that the wind wing that was flying over the trees had disappeared at some point, and she tried to conjure the wind wing, but found that she couldn't sense its existence at all. Monteus was also full of horror, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "How is this possible, isn't this only available to the Holy Light City?"
Luo Mo continued, "These people may have been specially created by Windy City to torture and kill top-level saint magicians. ”