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"For the god of courage, fight to the death!"

The Templar warrior let out a deadly roar and thrust his blade into the chest of his foe, before being pierced through by several times as many enemies, and his body collapsed with residual warmth, becoming one of thousands of corpses.

The Templars are retreating.

Although the temple warriors were all masters above level ten, and each of the temple warriors was dragging the Sea Clan warriors several times their size to death, they were outnumbered, and their battle line shrank again and again, and the three Devil, who were originally behind, also stood out.

"Get out of here!"

The ram slammed into the head of a Sea Clan non-commissioned officer, and a burst of red and white filled the air, making the already nauseating breath even heavier.

Winnie's whole body was stained red with blood, like a demon from the bottom of the abyss, exuding the killing aura of slaughtering thousands of people, making the Sea Clan in front of her uncertain and afraid to move forward.

"Devier, it's time to go"

Winnie looked at the battlefield, which had become the front line of the battlefield, and if she didn't evacuate, she would be surrounded in a moment.

"Nope"

Devile's beautiful cheeks showed exhaustion, and her spells were not as frequent as before, and her magic was running out.

"The battle power of the temple is concentrated here, and Okamoto City now only has ordinary soldiers, and it will take at least half an hour to fight. ”

Devil muttered in her mouth, and the stone walls of the four sides rose from the ground, and more than a hundred Sea Clan warriors were surrounded by them, and then a huge fireball with more than ten square sides smashed into the Sea Clan warriors like a meteorite, wailing and screaming endlessly, and even the stone wall was scorched into lava.

Sixth-level spells, four-sided cliffs, and seventh-level spells, the destruction of the world.

With two large-scale spells in a row, the magic power in Devier's body has been completely consumed, and after glancing at Rand who was meditating with her head down, she also took out a quick blue magic crystal, sat down cross-legged, silently absorbed, and quickly replenished her magic power.

Devil is a special being among mages, the Arcanist.

Normally, mages will only major in one or two types of spells, but Arcanists are different in that they advocate understanding the essence of mages, and they will learn all types of spells regardless of priority.

Arcanists are not simply all mages, because they know each spell casting and chanting very well, compared to ordinary mages, their spell power will be enhanced, and the casting time and magic consumption will be greatly less, which is why Devile lasts far longer than Lante.

Devilella's attack swept away a vacuum, and the pressure on the Temple warriors was greatly reduced, and the Sea Clan's attack was stopped.

Eddard's brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on Devile, this mage was too troublesome, there were more than five hundred soldiers dead at her hands, which was almost half of all losses.

"Sea Dragon"

The three men around Anna suddenly returned to Ed's side and fell to one knee.

"Subordinate in"

"Go ahead, get rid of that troublesome woman. ”

He glanced at Anna, he had to take back the guards, otherwise he would be in trouble if he couldn't attack for a long time, and the Sea Emperor's wrath would be in trouble. Because this mission was extremely easy, he didn't expect to encounter such a group of temple warriors who were not afraid of death.

Three figures swept past Eddard, turned into three blue streamers, rushed to the shore, and then blended among the ordinary warriors, moving in the direction of Winnie and the three.

Winnie was so mechanical that she wielded the war hammer, and even her fighting spirit was no longer used, and she could kill the Sea Clan warriors by relying only on the strength of her arm muscles, and there were also three digits of those who died at Winnie's hands.

shout

Winnie had just smashed a head, and suddenly she felt a tightness in her neck, and she was not alarmed, and took a step back, and the dagger grazed her neck in a millimeter, and the cold fighting spirit drew a bloody mark on her white neck.

That Dou Qi fluctuation is enough to have eighteen levels!

"Look for death!"

Winnie sneered, didn't look back, and slammed the hammer directly behind her, just as the assassin's figure appeared, as if he had slammed it directly into the hammer.

"How is that possible!"

The assassin's face changed drastically, the dagger lay across his chest, and with the blessing of his fighting spirit, it turned into a long blue knife, which looked very powerful, and faced Winnie, who was hammered by his hand.

bang

The assassin only felt a force of gravity pressing on the dagger, the red light of the two war hammers flashed, and his eighteenth-level fighting spirit actually dissipated directly, the war hammer fell heavily on his body, and his whole body flew out upside down, his eyes were diffuse, and he had more breath and less close air, and he couldn't see it.

"Artifact!"

Ed stared at the pair of claw hammers with burning eyes, if he hadn't been able to move, he would have snatched them a long time ago, he glanced at Anna, the other party didn't seem to notice, he didn't move, he looked at Winnie silently, thinking about how to do it.

It was also the knockdown of the assassin, Winnie's blow after the hammer made her center of gravity unstable, and before she could adjust, a strong man appeared in front of her, holding a heavy sword in both hands, and smashed it at Winnie, and the fierce wind blew her face painfully.

Winnie reacted decisively, gave up adjusting her center of gravity, and her whole body fell backwards, and the donkey rolled over to avoid the heavy sword.

The strong man missed a blow, and his luck was vindictive, and the huge foot of the basin slammed on Winnie, who fell to the ground, and in a hurry, Winnie set up a double hammer to resist the strong man's attack.

shout

A figure suddenly passed past Winnie, causing her expression to change dramatically, and behind her were Devile and Rand, who were recovering from meditation.

A trace of tyranny flashed in Winnie's eyes, and the scarlet divine power surged, and the strong man felt as if he was stepping on a reddish soldering iron, and then a wave of power that made him tremble to the point that he couldn't move erupted from under him, and his body exploded directly into hundreds of pieces of flesh, bursting into all corners of the battlefield, piercing through countless warriors on both sides.

Winnie hurriedly turned around, just in time to see the warrior raise his long sword and slash at Devile's head, and in less than half a second, the sweet girl would turn into a cold corpse.

It's too late!

Feeling the fluctuation of the fighting spirit, Devile slowly opened her eyes, and a cold fighting qi slash filled her eyes.

(Are you going to die?)

Facing death, Devile's mind was unexpectedly calm, she slowly closed her eyes, and the memories in her mind kept coming back, happy, sad, like a movie, constantly playing.

(My brother is right, people remember everything before they die)

(But why am I not sad at all?)

In his mind, the picture of memory spun rapidly, and finally settled on a skinny young man with black hair.

airplanes

The surrounding temple warriors suddenly burst into flames, and the pitch-black fighting spirit filled the battlefield, and the long sword was slightly raised, hitting the long sword of the Sea Dragon Clan's personal guard, making it impossible to advance an inch.

One person in one room, like a moat, is traversed between Devil and the guards.

This temple warrior lowered his head, his face could not be seen clearly, and the fighting spirit on his body was only fifteenth, but it made the guards feel palpitations.

"Get out of here!"

The guard raised his sword again and swung it heavily at the man's sword, but the arm was as if it had been infused with steel, and it didn't move.

The attack did not fall for a long time, and Devil opened her eyes again, her cherry-like mouth opened slightly, and she looked at the back in front of her in surprise, memory and reality gradually overlapped, and her eyes moistened.

One attack after another slashed at the black-haired young man, but he was all resisted by him, and finally, reason triumphed over impulse, and his heart of fear continued to spread and retreated.

"It's you!"

The young man's long sword turned into a cross, and he raised his head sharply, and the guard lost his voice, not long ago, he was still marching with the young man.

The young man moved, as if he had thought of something, and the cross-shaped long sword was transformed into an ordinary long sword again, a sword, as light as a feather, as agile as a new swallow, but as deadly as a wine.

The sword falls, and the enemy is killed.

The black-haired young man came over with a smile, and Devile couldn't stop crying, he raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head.

"With me, how could you die in front?"

The girl couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself into Ian's arms, all her emotions condensed into the deepest greeting.

"Brother"