A black steed emerged from the light, its slender figure full of beauty, its black sideburns gently swaying in the hot breeze, and its large brown eyes shining in the sunlight, staring directly at Link.

Link stared into the horse's eyes and felt a silence, as if the shouts and his own agitation had disappeared, and even the smell of blood and burnt flesh on the tip of his nose had faded a lot.

The steed seemed to be a little embarrassed, lowered his head and snorted awkwardly, and winked at Link very intelligently. Link instinctively reached out and stroked the horse's lowered head, which let out a low neighing in comfort and narrowed its eyes. Link looked around, gritted his teeth and rode onto the steed, and the steed obediently let Link ride up, and just when Link was a little overwhelmed, the steed raised its head, let out a long roar, and flew up with its four hooves.

The mage flew to his mount, and the ugly flat head of the thorn-tailed lion came over, the mage touched it perfunctorily, frowned when he saw the tail of the mount's thorntail that had been ejected, and slapped away the dripping tongue of the mount with some disgust, turned over and rode the thorn-tailed lion, and observed the battle situation below.

The elite infantry of the Santarin Society was divided into two groups, one group did not suffer many losses, plus the remaining vassal infantry, a total of more than forty people, were fighting the enemy's spearmen and scimitars, the enemy was already in decline, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated. Another group of elite infantry suffered heavy losses under the blow of the old priest's earth-blasting technique, and the remaining seven or eight people, led by the priest of Bane, were slaughtering the enemy's archers and scimitars, and a large swarm of poisonous insects flew towards the enemy under the manipulation of the priest of Bane, crawling into the ears of the enemy in the panic screams of the enemy, gnawing on the enemy's eyes.

"Ahh The children bent down and ran into the gaps of the crowd, enduring the kicks of the iron boots, trying to pierce the enemy's feet with sharpened stones, and the adults threw the kicked children on the enemy's blades with red eyes, only to make the enemy shake.

In the face of the crazy tribal resisters below, the mage's expression did not waver in the slightest, on the contrary, with a little smile, he has done the work of cleaning the tribe more than once, he understands the characteristics of the Bei Dai barbarians, as a tough people living in the wild desert, the Bei Dai barbarians have the courage to sacrifice, tenacity, and dare to fight to the death in the face of the enemy, but if the enemy is invincible, then the Bei Dai barbarians will not choose to die in vain, mergers between tribes are very frequent, if everyone fights to the end, I am afraid that the Bei Dai barbarians will be wiped out long ago. The mage thinks the tribe has reached its limits.

"Kneel down and surrender without killing!" With a round of heavy arrows, more than 30 vassal cavalrymen who had not participated in the battle before suddenly joined the battle, and they approached and shot at all the enemies who dared to resist, and a large number of clansmen fell one after another under their superb archery skills.

A slave spearman touched the brains of his companion on his face, froze for a moment, dropped his spear in tears, and was about to kneel, but was stabbed in the chest by the warrior overseer next to him, and the howl before death made his companion's movements a little weaker.

An old man dropped the weapon in his hand and was about to kneel, when he saw the fierce gaze of a woman beside him, he stood up again timidly, but quietly leaned against the back of the line.

Instead of paying attention to the enemy that was clearly beginning to waver, the mage watched in amazement as a rider flying in the sky flew in his direction. "What's that?" the mage was secretly surprised, Pegasus should have wings, too!

Previous intelligence showed that this tribe actually had a magic apprentice, and the old priest who attacked him was also a double cultivator of magic and arcane, as well as that strange lizard spirit, plus this strange horse that could fly, this tribe was strange! It is likely that a very valuable Neseril ruin has been found!

Thinking of the spirit statue captured before, the mage was a little pity, a large number of enemies surrounded him before, and he couldn't confirm that the old priest was dead, for fear that there was something strange on the statue, so he didn't dare to rashly bring the statue with him, so he could only damage the statue and evacuate, which was really a pity.

Looking at the beautiful sideburns of the horse flowing in the air, then at the bare and ugly spiny-tailed lion under him, and thinking of the possible ruins of Nesserel, the mage's eyes showed a hint of greed, but he still cautiously whispered a high level of invisibility and flight, and planned to cast another illusion in the future, he planned to cast a spell at close range, kill the rider, and control the resurrection of his mount, so he needed to use the illusion to block his incantation.

Link flew through the air at high speed, and the torrent of air made Link a little unable to open his eyes, and Link made up his mind that he must wear goggles like the Spider-Eater Knight on his next flight. Stroking the mount under him, a smile appeared on Link's lips, and the moment he touched the mount, he already knew the mount's abilities from the bottom of his heart.

The statue of a horse, a product of the same era as Faeron's famous Guan Haifa, has wisdom, usually lives in the astral realm, and can return to the astral realm at any time by holding the statue summoned, and can also use flying magic three times a week, teleportation in the other world, and transformation of spirits.

Link looked at the mage who had suddenly disappeared, and the spiny-tailed lion howling beside him, listening to the sound of war drums ringing in his ears, and the low chanting of incantations as if it were an illusion, forcing himself to calm down, and constantly estimating the distance.

The mage flew near Link and began to chant incantations, it seems that this rider does not have the ability to see through invisibility, even if he is a mage apprentice, he can see through invisibility with himself, the mage is also very confident in his spell protection and spell level, and the apprentice is not his opponent.

After estimating the distance, "It's now!" Link commanded loudly, and the steed immediately used the Transfiguration Ability as ordered.

The mage looked at Link and the horse that suddenly disappeared in front of him in surprise, and secretly regretted that he had not spent money to constantly see through the invisible spell, but he was still full of confidence in his own protection, and unhurriedly dispersed the prepared secondary command technique, preparing to use the scroll to cast the invisible invisibility.

Link is in a spirit realm that is different from the material world, his vision is also spirit vision, the mage's invisibility technique is ineffective against the spirit body, Link easily found the mage's position, stretched out the scimitar to the mage who was unhurriedly chanting the spell, the spirit scimitar penetrated the neck of the entity mage, stuck the mage's neck, Link released the spirit state, and returned to the material world.

Suddenly, the materialized scimitar appeared with Link, and the blade of the scimitar occupied the space between the mage's neck and skull, and the mage was shaved off his head before he could understand it. All the spell protection didn't protect the mage.

Deftly dodging the grieving Thorntail with his mount, the horse raised its hooves and stomped the head with its hard obsidian hooves, and Link flew towards Priest Bane with the mage's head.

Facing the solemn Priest of Bane, Link was a little uncertain in his heart, just now he had a mental calculation or not, some of the priest's magic skills can attack the spirit, and it is really unknown whether he can defeat the priest.

Just as Link was about to fight hard, the much dimmer ancestral spirit suddenly appeared, and the dying old priest staggered to his feet and began to perform healing magic on himself, Priest Ban looked at the old priest and the ancestral spirit, and then looked at the morale-boosting clansmen, and ordered the soldiers of the Scattered Tallinn Order to retreat in some fright.

Seeing the spider-eating beast knight also spiraling and disappearing into the distance, Link's heart was relieved, and he manipulated the horse statue to land on the ground, and before Link could relax, the bloodied one-eyed old Joe leaned over: "Zacia can't do it." ”