174 Gryphon Bomb? Serious Paladin.
In Ronald's line of sight, Rod was walking back and forth between the grass without touching his feet, his blonde hair covered with a layer of jet black due to the mud and dust. Stops, roundabouts, each time he casts that strange step, he brings up a more violent cloud of dust.
If I'm not mistaken, this guy can stir up the light too...... Why didn't he release the light to protect his body......, as Paladin did?
Ronald had doubts, but he didn't release his mental sense, he was afraid of startling the snake.
"Irel, fly farther. β
As time went on, the scope of the chase became more and more extensive. To avoid being swept away by the battle, the griffons screamed, spread their wings, and flew farther.
Da-da, da-da-da.
Bite!
The sound of rapid steps was occasionally interspersed with the crunch of a few clashing weapons.
Flying mud splashes, grass poles flying.
Half an hour had passed, and the chase was still going on.
Even Ronald, who was watching the battle, was already tired of seeing that strange and treacherous set of footwork, and he could even memorize it in his heart. However, he still endured his surname, and hid there to observe the battle calmly.
Suddenly!
Rhodes in his field of vision suddenly stopped, then turned around and swung his sword! At the same time as Rhodes completed this action, the bright silver hammer that glowed with holy light happened to smash into his waist with the sound of whistling wind.
Bite!
The weapon fluttered and made a shuddering sound!
Rhodes had already predicted, but he still couldn't resist the strong force, and he felt numb and painful in his mouth. Rod grinned, and quickly glided with the force of the recoil. His heels, on the grass that had already been trampled into potholes, slid several meters away!
"Why, you finally don't plan to dodge?" the dwarf didn't take the opportunity to attack, but stopped his offensive and asked calmly.
Rod twisted his neck and pulled off the flashy half-body armor with all his might. He smiled and flexed the muscles in his arms, looking at no one as he moved his strong body. The stuffy sweat stuck to his back, and he shook it again and again, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you continue the pursuit?
The dwarf was noncommittal, the holy light on his body became more and more intense, and his body began to lean forward slightly, ready to exert his strength at any time.
"Oh, my lovely babies, hurry up and fly away for Lao Tzu, it seems that something is wrong. Rod looked at Paladin in an offensive stance, and with a mocking tone ordered the griffons to fly away.
In the face of the dwarf's aggressive momentum, Rod's arrogant frame is more like an attacker - a hare struggling to survive under the claws of a cruel falcon.
"After so long, it's time for the two of us to make a decision. He jumped a few times, and twisted his waist from side to side: "Ha, since I came to this hellish place, I haven't been so comfortable for a long time." β
After the flirtatious tone, Rod immediately straightened his face, as if he had changed someone. His tone immediately became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a devouring fierce light: "Don't worry, my partner, I will let you die without pain in the past." β
As soon as the gloomy and arrogant words were spoken, Rod raised his hand and made a "forward" gesture.
As if they had received an irresistible order, the griffons, who had just dispersed, immediately surrounded them again in the face of the majesty of the dwarves.
"What can these guys do?" the dwarf looked around at the griffins' red eyesβthe faces of lions, but the sockets and foreheads were somewhat human-like.
Rod shrugged his shoulders: "Well, although it's a failure, it doesn't have much strength, but it's ......"
The dwarf clenched his hammer and watched cautiously at the big ones who were about to pounce.
"But what?"
"Trust me, you'll find out soon. β
After a loud whistle, Rod, who had taken off his armor, suddenly jumped high. Like a falcon pounced on food, the clothes on his back were violently agitated, bringing out the sound of hunting, and he slashed mercilessly with his sword!
At the same time, the griffons soared into the sky, reaching out their hook-like front paws and flying towards where the dwarves were standing!
"Wow wow!"
Neither like a roar, nor like a birdsong. The griffons let out a very piercing chirp, flying from the flanks and rear, cutting off the dwarves' retreat.
In the face of this fierce attack, the dwarf did not care, he clenched the war hammer with both hands, and smashed it upwards! His target was only the human who was being slashed.
As soon as the giant hammer and the sword came into contact, the dwarf found that there was no heavy force coming from the wrist, and the opponent was just a false move.
And after that jump slash, Rhodes jumped back into the air with the force of the dwarf's counterattack. Then, as if to show off his skill, he rolled in a graceful mid-air spin and stepped on the back of a griffin. After a long chase, he planned to enjoy the torture. The strength of the dwarf at the level of a warrior seemed to be unmentionable in his eyes.
"Come on, sweet babes. β
Under the orders of their masters, the griffons hovering above the dwarves finally launched a general attack!
In the face of these menacing long-haired animals, the dwarves did not care. "Ha", he raised his hand and swung it up. A griffin at the front was struck with precision by the dwarven sledgehammer.
Poof, the sledgehammer sank into his neck with a dull sound.
Time also stood still at this moment, and the swooping body and the force of the swing reached a delicate balance, and the dying griffon's body froze in mid-air, motionless.
As the dwarf retracted, the griffon finally began to fall, and at the same time, the warm plasma from the wound began to ooze out.
Suddenly, a blood-colored arrow shot out!
The milky white halo emanating from the dwarven armor completely dissipated some blood-smeared arrows into a thick blood-colored mist.
Zizi.
The ground was scorched black.
"Corrosive acid?" the dwarf narrowed, glancing disdainfully at the withering verdant grass stalks. "So, you're going to do all these despicable tricks, and as a knight, have you abandoned even the most basic sense of justice?"
No response.
More griffons had flown over to the dwarves, fiercely and mercilessly aiming their claws at the dwarves' heads like predatory falcons.
"Poor creatures, you don't deserve to be here!"
The grief flashed in his eyes, and he sparked the Protective Light and roared to pick up the sledgehammer!
"Hmm. β
Bang!
There was no trace of magic triggering at all, and the griffons' bodies suddenly burst out, exploding a rain of blood! Countless broken feathers and flesh, mixed with blood spots, scattered and splashed in all directions, completely covering the battlefield within fifty meters!
Rhodes was standing on the back of the last griffon, looking down from below.
A mist of corrosive blood was rising, mixed with a fishy and scorching smell. Rhodes stared at the half-kneeling dwarf, a playful smile on his face. "Can you hold on, my old friend? I forgot to remind you, these poisonous blood still have a little bit of power, and if you don't condense more holy light, it won't work. β
"Sense of justice?" Rod tilted his head and spat fiercely: "Phew, fists are justice! Strength is justice! When I am high, my fart is fragrant!"
The dwarf straightened up and stopped moaning.
The bright silver armor on his body was corroded into black lines, his hair was bald, and there were many small black spots on the back of his hands. However, these are not worth mentioning for paladins with healing skills. Under the magic of the dwarf's body, the small dark spots on the body quickly began to heal, scarring, drying up, and falling off.
"Rod......" Paladin squinted, his tone low and bitter: "You are depraved, you ...... You hopeless ......"
"Judge my words until you have the power to carry them out. Rod took in the sadness in the dwarf's eyes, but he didn't do anything, just sneered and sneered, "It's just a greeting gift, Paladin." β
Wow!
The air ripples!
Inside the dwarf's body, a dazzling golden flame suddenly erupted!
"You don't deserve to mention my name anymore. β
After Paladin finished speaking solemnly, he held the hammer in one hand, protected his chest with his left hand, and raised his head slightly with a reverent expression. At the same time, his thick lips opened and closed violently, and he was rapidly chanting prayers.
"O Heroic Spirits of the Forefathers who have blessed the Ashan Castles, please listen to my sincere prayers, and please grant me the power of holy light. β
With the last syllable of his mouth spitting, the messy weeds beneath Paladin immediately fell around his body, forming a visible ring-shaped ripple of air. And the dazzling and dazzling bright golden light was like a raging flame, and at the same moment, it continued to erupt from the body of the dwarven paladin!
The divine flame rose into the air at a rapid speed along the spiral that was traveling upward. From a distance, the flame of holy light seemed to be like a pillar of light that soared into the sky.
Even Ronald, who was hiding behind the rockery, could clearly feel that the magic in his body was running wildly uncontrollably. They spontaneously circulate throughout their bodies, stubbornly resisting the erosion of the divine flames on them. And the depths of his own soul were also burning faintly because of the power diffused by the divine flame.
The reason for this is because Ronald is a fallen angel. The power of darkness and the power of light are inherently mutually reinforcing. Thousands of years ago, he had felt the erosion of this divine flame more than once.
But at that time, it was inspired by the former angel companions, and at this moment, it was replaced by a majestic and rigid dwarf.
Thinking of this, Ronald couldn't help but frown.
In order not to be discovered, Ronald immediately controlled the magic power at the moment it spread, so that the magic in his body would not flow so obviously.
After fighting for so long, are you finally going to get serious?
Ronald didn't look at Paladin, who was spewing divine flames, but at the blonde knight who was stepping on the back of a griffin.
So, as a strong player, what can you do to deal with the brave all-out attack?
I don't know why, a small expectation suddenly appeared in Ronald's heart. He really wanted to see what other subtle sword moves and footwork that Rhodes had. (To be continued.) )