Bang!

A large hole was blown open in the carriage, but the people inside were intact. The priest Maxim's scepter in the carriage shone with a milky white light, negating the power of the fireball and magic arrows.

"Protect Miro-sama!"

The knights reined in and forced the frightened horses to be quiet. Then the sound of the weapons being unsheathed rang out, and they quickly dispersed into a square, holding the carriage, which had already opened a large gap, tightly in the center.

A sharp-eyed knight pointed his sword at the small mound: "There it is!"

"You protect Your Excellency, Viscount!" the priest looked at the brown-haired mage on the mound with a determined look, "I sensed the aura of darkness in that mage, and this is not something you can deal with. ”

Miro, who was taken aback, jumped out of the carriage angrily: "Give me to follow the instructions of the priest, and don't act rashly!" With a bang, the long sword carved with the family crest was pulled out by him: "Damn, you dare to provoke the dignity of the West family, I will make your life worse than death!"

Maximu glanced at the beautifully dressed nobleman, but sighed inwardly.

He raised his scepter and muttered the syllables of prayer, and the splendor grew brighter with the devout faith of his heart. A dazzling milky white swirled around the top of the scepter, and the priest's cross-framed gray robe followed by the windless and unwinded, corresponding to the scepter. A faint milky white halo quickly enveloped the priest's body, and finally formed a pale divine shield.

At this time, Christine's body also showed a translucent atmospheric shield.

The two pointed at each other almost at the same time.

Magic arrows of the same thickness and arrows of light shot out from each other.

Bang!

The aura of the semi-circular arc suddenly exploded at the moment when the magic intersected, bringing out a gust of wind.

While the knights were attracted by the sound of magic, Ronald suddenly burst out from behind the tree with his sword. He leaned down, his sword pointing straight at the knight's center. Like a nimble cheetah, he runs swiftly and silently.

Catching a glimpse of his companion's swift forward, the Mage's Staff flicked and unleashed a magic arrow at one of the knights closest to Ronald. The knight quickly ducked down, narrowly dodging the mage's attack.

However, the next moment, the blue sword in Ronald's hand had flashed in front of his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the knight kicked hard and fell off his horse.

Syllable!

A knight in heavy armor splashed black mud on the wet grass. Ignoring the sharp pain in his joints, the knight propped his elbows on the ground, and just as he tried to get up, he was mended by a sword from Ronald who was chasing closely behind, slicing his neck.

Laugh at!

Losing the restraint of the blood vessels, a stream of bloody arrows suddenly shot out from his neck. The knight's eyes puffed out, and he reluctantly collapsed his hand, and his head slammed into the ground.

Only then did Miro react, and he shouted in a panic: "Quick, go, intercept that assassin!"

The remaining three knights immediately instigated their horses under their crotches and galloped in the direction where Ronald was.

"Drive, drive!"

The horse had barely raised its hooves when Bruno caught a gap behind a birch tree. He stared at the wavy curl behind the priest, and flicked his right hand at it with all his might. The steel knife glowed coldly, and it burst into the air for the target's back.

The knife pierced Mirona's gorgeous gown, but it didn't go any further.

Miro only saw the silver ring in his hand light up, followed by a stinging sensation behind him.

He scolded indignantly.

Damn, five hundred gold coins were wasted!

This talisman ring, which can only be protected once, has lost its value in existence. Viscount Miro frowned, quickly jumped to the back of the carriage, and hid under the cover of the carriage.

Seeing the knife fall, Bruno, who failed in the sneak attack, just snorted coldly, and there was no surprise on his face. He knew very well that as a nobleman, he would inevitably carry one or two life-saving things with him.

Sou!

Pointing in the right direction, he aimed his knife at the back of one of the sprinting knights and threw it away. However, a sudden air barrier blocked the knife that Bruno shot out.

The knife stabbed ripples in the air, but it never penetrates the protection of the air barrier. Finally, the knife, which lost its momentum, fell to the ground with a clatter.

Ronald looked coldly at the translucent atmospheric mirror, and he judged that it was a magic similar to the ice mirror, but it was more time-lasting.

Gotta get it.

The sound of horses' hooves was hurried, and the tall horses trampled on the grass to make deep marks.

The knight who rushed to Ronald's side was the first to suddenly bow down, wrapping his left hand around the horse's neck, and pointing his sword at the ground with his right hand, preparing to launch a slash with the acceleration of his horse.

The next moment, the sword wind came head-on.

The weapon in the knight's hand was only halfway raised, and it was blocked by the ice mirror in front of him. He leaned back and jerked the reins in an attempt to turn the horse. However, at this moment, the acceleration of the war horse is no longer controllable in such a short moment. Although the knight of the family was skilled in horsemanship, he inevitably crashed into the ice mirror with his horse and man.

Bite!

The ice mirror, which had been held for less than a second, turned into a sprinkling of crystals while being impacted. Under the glow of the sun, it reflects the sparkling colorful light.

Under the dreamlike brilliance, there is a piercing murderous intention.

Sudden Rhythm!

The war horse's head hit the ice mirror, and his neck suddenly twisted. It hissed in pain and raised its front hooves, but it couldn't control its center of gravity at all, so it had to fall heavily with the knight.

Unexpectedly, the black-haired young man on the opposite side was actually a magic swordsman, and the knight sighed unlucky, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, the heavy armor on the knight's body turned into a cumbersome iron can, so that he could not jump away in time.

Syllable!

The whole horse pressed on the left leg of the knight of the family, and together with the steel boots, it was pressed deep into the dirt, oozing a little red. The knight only felt a bone-cracking pain in his left foot, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat. Before he could scream, he was completely unconscious on the side of his left foot.

As soon as he raised his head, he felt the air around him suddenly turn cold.

With it, a clear blue sword tip.

With a heavy step on his front foot, Ronald accurately inserted the long sword into his still trembling chest, completely shattering the ** in the eyes of the enemy.

Squeak!

There was a piercing sound of metal grinding, and the knight's chest armor was pierced with a bloody hole by Ronald's icy sword. Without waiting for the blood to splash, the cold air on the sword quickly froze the wound, revealing a scarlet crystal.

Bruno suddenly shouted: "Get down!"

Sensing the sound of wind coming to the back of his head, Ronald immediately abandoned his sword and rolled to the side.

Syllable!

He was on the ground just now, and a small pit was smashed by a chain hammer head. Ronald just glanced at it, then untied the broken sword that had been tightly tied at the back of his waist, and accelerated towards the carriage.

Bruno, who had already rushed to the battlefield, hurriedly threw two throwing knives to stop the knight who was trying to pursue in place.

With two dings, his throwing knife was smashed to the ground.

And the two knights also decisively turned over and dismounted, and switched to foot combat.

Seeing that the enemy was already close at hand, the priest immediately decided to give up the consumption of magic with the mage. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips immediately began to chant fiercely.

In just two breaths, he completed the second-order water magic --- body protection shield.

When the spell was complete, his scepter flicked, and a blue magical shield resurfaced on his body. This body shield was superimposed on top of the original divine shield, protecting the priest tightly in the center.

Then, the shadow of a brown brute bear appeared out of thin air, and after a flash, the brown brute bear turned into white light and rushed into the priest's body. And that's not all, soon a cyan spotted leopard shadow also appeared, and after the same flash, rushed into the priest's body.

Seeing this scene, the mage Christine suddenly frowned.

It's a war shepherd? in such a remote town? these damn clergyman...... The double shield wasn't enough, it was even blessed with the power of the brute bear and the sensitivity of the spotted leopard! It seems that he intends to rely on melee skills to fight.

His thoughts flipped in his heart, but he didn't hesitate in his hands.

He no longer used magic arrows to fight against the priest, but instead stretched out his staff and aimed it at the corpse of a knight, and released the second-order blood spirit spell --- the dead body.

But the corpse had barely struggled to its feet when the priest smashed it to its knees with a scepter. Then the priest raised his left hand slightly and solemnly recited the mantra of purification.

"In the name of God, return to dust!"

The scepter on the corpse's forehead instantly burst into a milky white light.

"Ahh

Ronald heard the corpse cry out in despair. He was rushing, and subconsciously glanced over there. Seeing that holy sight, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The knight's corpse erupted from all over his body with points of light similar to electricity, and his skin was black-red and cracked!

As the crack spread, his body seemed to turn into lava in a volcano, emitting bursts of scorching light that he couldn't look at.

Ahhh

There was another terrible roar.

The enchanted corpse suddenly poured out of its body with a transparent soul. The soul held its head high, squinted slightly, and with a serene expression, stretched out its hands as if to embrace the priest.

In the next moment, the transparent soul suddenly floated into the sky, quickly dissipating into nothingness. The half-kneeling corpse, after a thud, was so empty that only the pair of heavy steel armor and the clothes inside.

All this is only what happened in three or five seconds, but in Ronald's eyes, it seems like a century long. He had a vague feeling that he seemed to have had such an experience.

Out-of-body at that time...... Isn't that how you look at your body......

A heart-rending pain struck him from the depths of his mind, making his head crack unbearably.

Yes!

Ronald suddenly held his head and crouched on the ground and screamed in pain. This inexplicable wail not only made the mage them, but also the enemy stunned in place, dazed.

Bruno was the first to react, he lowered his body, hurriedly rushed to Ronald, who was still holding his head and screaming, grabbed his body, and ran as if he was dead.

Miro then shouted, "Chase!"