Nellis leaps over the canopy. I don't care about the bolts below. The texture of the tree was so hard that the thick branches could protect her body very well.

Dozens of iron arrows roared up, all nailed into the thick branches, and the two puppets slashed to death three black-armored warriors in one look.

Bright red blood sprayed on the snow, and the puppets creaked and trampled on the snow, ruthlessly chasing and killing.

At this time, Saleen realized that there was something wrong with his combat thinking, and in this case, constructing a puppet was indeed the best option. Even if the other party has a magician, it will be difficult to hurt the constructed puppet. As long as there were no flying deacons, she and Neris were safe in the canopy.

However, he still concealed his tracks, mixing his perception with thousands of snowflakes, patiently searching for the traces of the magician.

After killing a few soldiers, the people outside the forest really couldn't bear it anymore and sent more than 100 people into the woods.

There are only two puppets, and the people of these inquisitions are not afraid of death, and they use their lives to pile up, even the most advanced puppets can take them. They didn't expect that these two puppets already had initial life force, and they were not ordinary cannon fodder. One of the golems had retrieved the bladed spear, and the golem with the side axe charged ahead. Use your non-human powers to sweep through all enemies that stand in your way.

The puppet with the blade of the spear uses the advantage of the weapon to stab, and there is no need to dodge the bow and crossbow of the black armor samurai.

The sound of metal clash was chaotic, and several crossbow arrows were indeed alchemy equipment, piercing into the puppet's chest. But this construction puppet is not an ordinary mechanical puppet, and the thickness of the breastplate cannot even be broken by the alchemy crossbow.

The two mid-level swordsmen also reflexively joined the battle, their scimitars flashing with red light, which was obviously a rare sword aura. The attack power of this scimitar has surpassed that of the alchemy crossbow, and two intermediate swordsmen can still do it if they want to destroy a puppet together.

The sword qi on the scimitar flickered, and with a bang, it cut off the head of the sword blade gun, and the two sword masters pounced together, and this counterattack suddenly reduced the pressure of the black-armored warrior, and at the same time followed with the weapon.

It's just that the way the puppet fights is completely different from that of humans, the head of the bladed gun is cut off, and the puppet picks up the metal gun shaft and uses it as an iron rod to smash it down. A pure metal gun is a heavy weapon. A black-armored warrior was hit head-on, and the whole person turned into a pile of soft flesh and blood.

The scimitar of the swordsman in front of him was lifted from the bottom to the top and slashed under the crotch of the puppet. If this knife were to be slashed by a human, it would be split in two directly from the middle. The puppet creaked, slowing its movements, and the metal structure of the body also caught the scimitar.

The intermediate swordsman was stunned for a moment, and the axe had already swept across his chest.

Without the protection of metal armor, this axe lifted the swordsman's body above the chest without any suspense. The other swordsman was horrified, but the leader of the team did not give the order to retreat. He didn't dare to run anyway. It's just that fighting such a huge metal lump, he suffers too much. If he had a heavy weapon like a war hammer, he could still try to destroy the golem, and now with only a scimitar, the most he could do was to cut the outer shell of the golem.

"Found it, come out!" Salin suddenly unfolded a scroll on the tree, and under the tree where he was hiding, the thick snow directly condensed into an ice and snow monster more than five meters long, rushing towards a dead tree.

The body of this ice monster was weak, just a form barely made up by snowflakes and ice cubes, but when it rushed into the black-armored samurai, the samurai who were hit flew out one after another, and blue ice crystals condensed on the surface of its body, and it seemed that it would not survive.

Rumble!

The ice monster crashed into the dead tree, the sawdust flew, and the entire ice monster was reduced by half, and it could no longer condense, and it fell to the ground. The dead tree creaked and shook a few times, and was also broken by the waist. The dead tree was more than ten meters high, and when it was hit by this ice and snow monster, the dead tree broke strangely forward. A small figure behind a dead tree was revealed.

The man was dressed in a black robe, probably up to Salin's shoulders, and looked like a malnourished child. He had a salallow face, no mask or gloves, his small hands were red from the cold, and he held a red book in his hand, and he stood there, looking up in the direction of Salin, with a shallow smile.

"I found you, too. ”

"Black Butler!" Salin judged the rank of the short figure. The ice and snow totem is a fifth-level magic, even a rock can be broken, and the decaying dead tree blocks the ice and snow totem, which is completely caused by the power of this black butler.

The Black Butler and the First-Class Divine Officer are only one level apart, but their combat effectiveness is far from the same. The Black Butler was the backbone of the Inquisition, even comparable to the Sanctuary of the College of Cardinals. A black butler has the power of a fifth-level mage, and the strange one can reach the combat power of a sixth-level mage.

"Kill you, that puppet will be useless, right?" The thin black butler took a step forward, this step dozens of meters away, using the ability of a swordsman.

Salin's heart sank, the book in the black butler's hand was a magic prop, and he had the ability of a swordsman, which was ten times more difficult to deal with than an ordinary magician. The Black Butler's words clearly reached Salin's ears, this is not a show-off, this is the power of integrity.

Saleen immediately unfolded the second scroll - the fifth-level magic, the fog concealment technique.

The Fog Concealment Technique is not a concealed mist, this fifth-level magic is a very complex offensive magic, and its main function is not to hide the body, but to make the surrounding air unbreathable. When the mage casts this magic, even if the swordsman is close, most of his attack will be reduced.

In a mist that could not breathe, could not see, and had a corrosive effect. Even a high-level swordsman doesn't have much combat power anymore. Seeing that this black butler actually had the strength of a swordsman, he was afraid that he had reached the level of a quasi-sword master, in that case, this black butler could easily catch up with him, unless he gave up Conan and flew away directly.

Salin's judgment on the power of divine arts is relatively easy, his cold vision itself is aimed at magic and divine arts, and even if he has studied sword qi, he can only judge the strength of professions below the level of senior swordsman. Once you become a sword master, even if you are a quasi-sword master, you can hide your power very well.

Salin couldn't figure out how far the Black Butler's sword qi had cultivated, and his second magic first protected himself.

The Mist Concealment Technique was a fifth-level magic that he hadn't mastered well, and it could only be so fast if he used a scroll to cast it. After the fog cleared, Saleen unfolded the third scroll in the fog.

He didn't care about consumption now, and all he took out the spare was a fifth-level scroll. The third fifth-level scroll is the poisonous mist, this magic is somewhat yin, and all living beings within the scope of the poisonous mist will be harmed. Normally, magicians don't like this kind of magic very much, and now that Saleen has suddenly encountered a strong enemy, he can't care about any natural balance.

The fog concealment technique and poisonous fog make the forest suddenly invisible, and the puppets are not affected by anything, they don't rely on their eyes to see things in the first place. A black mist spread. The black-armored warriors in the forest were suddenly killed and wounded.

The black butler didn't seem to be affected at all, he didn't care about the life or death of his subordinates, and took another step, stepping dozens of meters away, and had come to a position about forty meters close to Salin. This is already within the range of Salin's magic attack, and the fourth-level magic can easily reach this distance.

Whoosh!

Dozens of huge ice blades were released as Saleen unfolded the scroll, and these ice blades reached half a meter wide and more than three meters long, which was no longer the magic of the three poles.

When Saleen casts the scroll, he can't control the tracking of his magic, so he can only fight in this way, similar to an area attack.

Dozens of ice blades whizzed and swirled in the air. All of the Black Butler's hiding directions have been sealed, and there are five more discarded scrolls under Salin's feet. Where is this fighting, it is clearly burning money.

There is also a reason why Salin is so crazy, he knows that this hunting party is definitely not the main force of the Holy See in the north, this team has a black butler in charge, there will definitely be a black-clothed sanctuary, and there may even be a black-clothed bishop.

Salin knew that he couldn't deal with a bishop-level magician, and he had to hurry back to the Three Kings before an enemy of that level appeared. With the presence of three kings, even if there is a divine envoy, Salin will not be too worried.

The black butler smiled, it turned out that he was only a fourth-level magician, and he was still worried about the problem. He didn't use any magic either, just freed up his hand and grabbed a huge ice blade and swung it.

The rest of the ice blades were smashed into the snow by him, and the red light in the black butler's eyes became more and more brilliant, as if two pure gems were inlaid in that place.

The fog couldn't stop Saleen's vision, and when he saw it, he knew that his fears had come true. This black butler with a statement turned out to be a sword master.

Holding the ice blade condensed by magic with his bare hands, this is not something that a quasi-sword master can do, the black butler is at least a black iron sword master. If the Black Iron Sword Saint is a tree, this tree dozens of meters high can also leap up.

Giving up on the scroll attack, Salin patted the gourd on his waist, and the turquoise water flew out and wrapped around his body. The spirit of this water flow is getting stronger and stronger, and now Salin is equal to one more fifth-level magic that does not require magic strings. Aside from the slight regret of attack distance and speed, this water flow is already his strongest means.

"Mage, don't hide. The Black Butler split the ice blade, casually threw the huge ice blade in his hand aside, and took another step forward, and this step, the Black Butler came directly to the big tree where Salin was hiding.

Salin knew that the Juggernaut's body was too flexible, and the tree was still dozens of meters high. The speed of the water was afraid that it would not be able to hit the black butler, and he unfolded a scroll again, this time it was a fourth-level magic, and he himself was more familiar with the Firebird Technique.

Firebird Technique is also a magic that can be advanced, although Salin can't control it, but this Firebird Technique itself is an automatic tracking attack method, and the distance between the Black Butler and him has been narrowed to within thirty meters, and within this distance, when Saleen unfolded the scroll, he had firmly locked the Black Butler's body.

Even if you're a Black Iron Sword Master, you can't withstand the heat of fire-based magic, right?