The moonlight outcropping from the clouds quietly illuminated a rising hillside on the outskirts of Paris.

A figure covered in black magic robes appeared on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the convoy of knights meandering under their feet, the faces peeked out by the moonlight under the hood evoked a dangerous arc.

"Hans Michel, I've found you!"

Huge magic power gathered in his hands, and orange-red flames lit up the night sky.

A huge fireball, like a whistling meteor, roared towards an off-road vehicle at the bottom of the mountain.

High-level fire magic, fire blast technique.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The orderly convoy of knights suddenly fell into chaos.

The violent explosion flipped the off-road vehicle to the ground, and the soaring flames were frantically licking the black shell of the car, but it could not hurt it in the slightest.

"Damn, it's an anti-magic coating!"

The anti-magic coating is the latest technology in the Western super world, which only needs a thin layer to effectively protect the magic elements, making most of the magic nullified, but the technology of this coating is still in the experimental stage and the cost is very expensive.

"Haha, Hans Michel should leave it to me! You can deal with the miscellaneous soldiers of the Order with peace of mind. ”

In the shadows behind the black-robed magician, a shirtless sturdy man walked out.

After the man finished speaking, he jumped directly from the cliff, and in the process of falling rapidly, the muscles of his body bulged, and the thick wolf hair densely covered his body.

Before his body fell to the ground, he had completely transformed into a wolf-headed monster.

At this moment, with the help of the firelight, the black-robed magician saw several people getting down from another off-road vehicle, led by a handsome knight, who was none other than Astolford among Charlemagne's twelve paladins.

I saw that at the feet of the handsome knight and the female knight, two summoning magic arrays unfolded, and with two loud cries, two knights, one large and one small, carried their knights into the sky and rushed towards the magician on the edge of the cliff.

Whether it is Astolford or Bradamante, they give priority to dealing with magicians.

Compared to the werewolf, the mage is known as the mobile turret, and if no one tries to contain him, then the destructive power he exerts is not comparable to that of a melee transcendent of the same level.

Especially for the fourth-order high-level magicians, if a few high-level large-scale magics are smashed down, the knights will usher in a devastating blow.

Dealing with magicians and getting close to them quickly is an immutable truth.

Looking at the flying knight who was quickly swept away, the black-robed mage did not panic in the slightest.

At his level, melee combat was still his weakness, but he already had more ways to deal with it.

For example, don't let the enemy get close!

A burst of light magic instantly condensed in his hands.

"Sky Split!"

With a shout from him, the emerald green wind elemental converged into a huge storm and swept towards the two flying knights.

Astolfo glanced at the black-robed magician on the cliff, who was actually a fourth-order high-level mage with the dual attributes of wind and fire in the same practitioner.

The magician becomes the magician of that series and their elemental affinity, magic is the medium of communicating the magic element, it is the power that the magician cultivates, the stronger the magic, the larger the magic element of communication, and the stronger the elemental affinity, the farther on the road of this department.

And there is a threshold for elemental affinity, if you can't reach this affinity, it is impossible to release this series of magic, which is called magical talent. Everyone's elemental affinity is different, and ordinary magicians can only release a series of magic.

Wind magic is the fastest of all types of magic, and the raging hurricane blocks their path before they reach the cliffs.

Astolford's brow furrowed, and instead of using the advantage of the flying mount to kill the mage in the first place, he controlled the distance.

Things are getting troublesome.

"Whew!"

The werewolf let out a roar of rage when he looked up to the sky, and the moment he hit the ground, his hind legs slammed into the ground, and the ground suddenly burst into cracks like spider webs, and his body flew out like an arrow off the string.

He landed on all fours, running like a wolf, and quickly rushed towards the off-road vehicle that had been blown over by the Flame Blast. The knights, who were already a little chaotic in the explosion, could not form an effective encirclement at all, and a few knights who approached to try to stop the werewolf were easily torn apart by the wolf's claws, and the tattered corpses were thrown far away.

Standing in front of the overturned off-road vehicle, the werewolves stood up, and a cruel smile appeared on the hideous wolf's face.

I saw his two wolf claws holding the two car doors, and as he pulled his arms violently, the two heavy car doors were suddenly forcibly removed from the car by him and thrown aside.

The werewolf dragged the knight out of the car, claws gripping the knight's body so that he could not move.

With a series of terrible screams, the knight and the armor in his hands were crushed into a twisted piece of iron by a huge force, and the splattered blood instantly stained the brown-black wolf hair.

He still hummed a lilting tune in his mouth, and the werewolf let out a moan of pleasure as blood splattered all over his body.

Then he poked his paw into the carriage again......

The two remaining knights in the car did not escape a tragic death.

The werewolf dropped the third piece of "iron" at his feet, then poked the blood-stained wolf's head into the car and looked at Hans Michel, who was shaking like a sieve.

"Dr. Michelle, I'm here to pick you up!"

He grinned, the blood dripping down his face from the wolf's fur made him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

"No, no! Don't come here! The doctor yelled in horror: "You devil from hell, don't come near me. ”

"Doctor, don't worry, you're still useful, you won't die for the time being!"

As he spoke, he reached out to Hans Michel, who was cowering in a corner, and tried to drag him out of the car and take him away.

At this moment, the werewolf's body was violently impacted, and the huge force lifted him away, and even the car was taken several meters away.

Before he flew out, he seemed to hear: "Thousands of opportunities, breaking the city cone!" " pronunciation.

The werewolf got up from the ground, shook his dizzy head, and looked in the direction he had been.

I saw that next to the off-road vehicle, there was an oriental youth, with a strange wooden pulley at his feet, and at the same time, a strange device composed of wooden armor pieces stood in front of him, looking like an ancient battering ram.

And when his gaze fell behind the young man, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"Lord!"

There, there was a man with the appearance of the East, very much like his lord, Luo Yunzhou.