Chapter 84: The Princess's Fury

Princess Rangalia's limbs look slender and delicate, but in fact they contain great strength. She could take a sword with her bare hands that was enough to open a mountain and crack a rock, and she would not change her face in the face of a full blow from the hammer, just because these silver-level powers were completely insufficient to inflict any damage on her tempered body.

Despite being on the battlefield, in the eyes of Her Highness the Princess, the value of these human warriors is limited to just fun toys. Her rank is above everyone else, like the gap between a cat and a mouse. So until just now, Rangalia didn't really show her gold-level strength, but instead enjoyed teasing her prey with great interest.

But her enemies know this just as well.

The three people in charge of containing Rangalia took advantage of the princess's psychology and played a delicate match at the right time. Shet's sneak attack and Anderson's frontal attack were all about creating opportunities for GLP's final blow. They were able to sense the princess's confidence and used it in turn, eventually succeeding in injuring one of Rangalia's hind legs.

The trio's cooperation was very successful, but it also succeeded in provoking the wrath of Rangalia. The princess slowly rose into the sky, and the suffocating pressure covered the earth, and the battlefield fell into a terrible silence at this moment.

"Really...... I'm impressed. ”

Princess Langalia's mental fluctuations were transmitted to everyone's minds again, and she tried to move her injured leg, frowning slightly. The wound pierced by the dagger was abnormally grayish-white, and with the strong recovery ability of the Earth Walker, there was no sign of healing until now.

The poison that GLP applied to his weapon, the same alchemical product of Stephen's Labs, could be used to turn over an adult elephant with a single drop, and it had been modified specifically for Earthwalkers in the past few days.

Although alchemists are not known for their powerful spells, they are auxiliary experts on the battlefield, and as long as they choose the right time, alchemy products for various purposes can easily determine the outcome of a war, which is one of the reasons why the great alchemist Stephen has a transcendent status.

In the internal wars of mankind, the use of alchemical products and countermeasures are very common. If it weren't for the high cost of labor, the generals would have been eager to have their soldiers each carry a Molotov cocktail on their backs to fight. In fact, when the locusts invaded the city on a large scale, Isttalen's city defense army had already used a special "black poisonous wolf smoke" to counterattack, and the effect was remarkable.

Although the effect is remarkable, it is still for the gold-rank princess Langalia...... That's all.

If the black iron rank is purely a consumable product like a slave, the bronze rank is a commoner with status, and the silver rank represents the nobility of the upper class, then the gold rank can be called a "king"!

The powerhouses of the silver rank carved out their own path from the vast jungle of fate, so this realm is also known as the Silver Secret Realm. However, in the vast forest, not everyone can stick to their own path. Only those who have great perseverance and perseverance will have a chance to reach the end of the journey.

Everyone's Silver Secret Realm is different, but the end is not much different. A golden door awaited them there. Legend has it that this golden gate is the meeting point between the gods and the mortal world, and to cross this gate is to enter the transcendent realm. In the records of the sages, this golden gate is actually the "law".

Rangalia's huge body remained in mid-air, and the high ground beneath her feet collapsed inch by inch under the powerful pressure, and disappeared into ashes. Ordinary soldiers can't describe their true feelings in words, they only feel like they have a thousand pounds of boulders pressed down on their heads, and their legs involuntarily fall to the ground. There was an eerie silence on the hundreds of meters long front, leaving only the wind howling around Rangalia.

The coercion of the gold-level powerhouse is as strong as this, like the arrival of a king, and everything is silent.

GLP turned into a dim gray shadow, hiding behind Anderson and carefully retreating, only to see Rangalia in mid-air stretch out his hand, and a turquoise scimitar appeared in front of him out of thin air, stabbing him in half. The cold iron chains snapped, pulling GLP into Rangalia's hands.

Anderson roared and rushed forward, his hammer bursting with a dazzling silver glow and flying towards Rangalia in the sky. The princess of the earth did not dodge or dodge, and with a slap in her hand, she flew the huge war hammer fan out of a few hundred meters away, and smashed a big pit far away.

In a flash of lightning, Shet leaped in front of GLP, grabbed one end of the cold iron chain and slashed it with his sword. The slender chains of cold iron burst out of a spark, but it was undamaged, and the force of the shock bounced Shet high into the air. He barely turned around, and saw Rangalia pointing to this side and flicking his fingers slightly, his chest as if hit by a boulder, and collapsed with a pop.

In just one breath, the three-headed dog guarding the gate was defeated.

"I wanted to play with you a little longer...... Why can't you fight like a true warrior?" Rangalia grabbed GLP into her own hands and tied him up with the hapless Grand Master, looking at GLP's indifferent expression and couldn't help but sigh: "Such a handsome man...... Why is it not a likable character? Look how brave and fearless your companions are. ”

Among the three, Rangalia was the only one who spared Anderson, who was attacking head-on, and in addition to the fact that he was not threatened by losing his weapon, Her Royal Highness's personal preference was the most important reason.

"Humans have historically focused only on the outcome of the battle, not the how. Pross spat out a mouthful of blood and whispered, gasping for breath.

"It's really the same thing that heroes see...... Looks like you're much more interesting than the hypocritical drows. Princess Langalia smiled as she stroked Pros's face.

The princess flipped her wrist and drove the scimitar on her chain to slice through the musculature around the wound, ripping off a fist-sized piece of dead flesh, and fresh green blood flowed out, and the wound healed immediately at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I want to ...... It's time to talk to your lords. Rangalia tended to her wounds and looked up at the rear of the human army, where she held her captives in two hands, and her other two arms stretched out horizontally, the cold iron chains wrapped around her arms scurrying out like snakes.

"She's coming!"

Everyone in front of the command department who was paying close attention to the changes in the battle situation saw the two black chains speeding through the sky, and they all responded as soon as possible.

Among those present, St. Sister Mary Vivien was the first to notice Rangalia's movements and gave a warning, but she herself stood still and did not move half a step. Sister Katyusha, who was by her side, sighed helplessly and took a step forward to block the girl in a daze. She drew a cross on her chest and cried out in her mouth: "In the name of our lord Anastassa!

A huge white cross slowly emerged from behind her, and milky white holy light descended from the sky, enveloping Katyusha's body, condensing into a blue and white armament. After the light dissipated, everyone was surprised to see that Sister Maple Leaf was draped in the armor of a war skirt, holding a giant tower shield painted with the Holy White Cross in her left hand, and holding an equally huge double-ended metal flail in her right hand.

"Templars, Silver Crusades?" the High Priest of the Three Temples of Istalon was stunned and exclaimed. No one thought that the elderly nun who had been following the Holy Sister would have such a secret identity. These days, they still have a lot of complaints about Sister Maple Leaf's frizzy personality, but now they regret it and want to smack their mouths.

As the sword of the gods, the Templars carry out the will of the gods, and in terms of status, they are even higher than the temple sacrifices in remote areas like Isttalon.

On the other side, Ampere, the silent archmage who followed Antonio, also stepped forward and erected his staff on the ground. He raised his finger to the sky, and chanted a magic spell in his mouth, and the originally clear sky darkened in an instant.

A bowl of lightning fell from the sky, slashing precisely at the cold iron chains that struck.

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