Fighting, for Wright, has never been a problem.

Sometimes, even the answer isn't.

In his first year in this world, he possessed near-invincible strength.

So, he really used it to learn how to fight, and put it into practice, and grew up step by step.

There really is only one way to go, a paladin.

It is for this reason that he has always regarded himself as a paladin.

For him, it's his job.

No matter how powerful other means are, no matter how easy they are, no matter how they exceed the specifications. For him, it's just an extra measure.

But speaking of which, there are also many genres of paladins.

For example, his teacher Constant, and Taylor, are famous fanatics.

Their genre is more of a berserker in the warrior sequence.

With the blessing of various auras, they all play fiercely, their fighting styles are wide open, and they are not afraid to exchange blood for blood with each other, and they are injured with injuries.

Because as paladins, they are born with an extremely strong ability to recover.

Of course, there are also paladins like Vanessa.

They are often dispatched in formations and are known for their battle formations. Through the superposition of the individual's strength, it is fed back to the individual in the main battle to defeat the enemy.

But when they really want to go it alone, they don't have much advantage.

Of course, there is also a genre called Gorgeous Stream, which is somewhat similar to the Demon Swordsman.

Paladins of this type tend to wear light armor and carry a rapier. When performing the Battle Qi Combat Technique, it will also be supplemented by various powerful spell decrees.

This genre plays gorgeously, and while it is very ornamental, its combat effectiveness is not weaker than the first two at all. But in terms of difficulty, it is also relatively high.

Before Adros moved to the dark side, it was supposed to be this genre.

For Wright, the legendary saint, the undefeated turbidity.

Many people can't guess which genre he belongs to.

Some people say that he is gorgeous, after all, his magic spell is also superb, so strong that people almost forget that he is a paladin.

But his sword of sin light didn't look like a gorgeous weapon.

Some people say that he studied under Constance, which should also be a fanatic.

But those who were lucky enough to see Wright make a move dismissed this idea. Wright fought calmly, rarely roaring madly and rushing forward, without any shadow of fanaticism at all.

There is also speculation that he is also a team stream. But so far, no guards have been around him.

What genre Wright's style of play is, this question is only known to Constant and Taylor.

That's exactly what it is, crash streams.

The reason is that the people who had studied with him in the early days all collapsed in the end. And one or two, all of them have been severely traumatized.

Therefore, the crash flow play, also called the torture flow.

At this moment, Emily also has a feeling that she is about to collapse.

She has advanced to the state of superfusion, controlling a variety of elements, and feels unmatched.

But she smashed it down with a few super spells, and Wright stood there without losing a single hair.

"Fighting Skills: Divine Praise!"

"Fighting Skills: Healing Soul!"

"Fighting Skill: Sacred Word Shield!"

A thick light shone outside of Wright, negating almost all of his attacks.

Divine Praise can replenish the paladin's depleted spiritual power, and the healing soul, not to mention, is there to repair its own injuries, which can be called a vindictive version of holy healing.

The Shield of Sacred Words, that is a layer of defense composed of the Divine Radiance's fighting energy.

When the three fighting skills are used up, the blood that should be added to the blood is added, and the blue is returned to the blue, and by the way, a wave of shields is also replenished.

Emily gritted her teeth, she had been bombing herself for so long, and she hadn't even broken through the opponent's Sacred Word Shield.

No!

It can't be said that it was not breached!

The lethality of super-position magic is still very powerful, like this thin holy word shield, which can be easily destroyed.

But the evil door is the evil door, and the holy word shield is always in a breeding state.

The shield consumed by the super-position magic was replaced by the new shield in the blink of an eye.

The magic isn't over yet, the shield is over.

Replenish while fighting, and make up if you don't fight, and the previous battle results can be said to be zero.

"Fighting Skills: Divine Praise!"

"Fighting Skills: Healing Soul!"

"Fighting Skill: Sacred Word Shield!"

"What holy praise do you add! What healing soul do you add! Are you hurt? Did you lose a hair? ”

Emily was already a little crazy at the moment, and she directly gathered the power of the four elements and condensed them into an elemental spear with endless destructive power.

"I don't believe you can't even break your shield!"

Airplanes!

With Emily's angry roar, the giant elemental spear fell into the air, heading straight for Wright.

Looking at the powerful blow, Wright spread his hands.

"Fighting Skill: Invincible Holy Shield!"

With Wright's voice, a thin layer of Douqi Light Shield appeared outside the Sacred Word Shield, which was twice as thick as the three bends of the city wall.

Although thin, this shield has the effect of immunity from attacks.

With a roar, the elemental spear exploded, and it was destroyed with this layer of invincible holy shields.

And Wright, who was inside, didn't suffer any damage at all.

"Fighting Skills: Divine Praise!"

"Fighting Skills: Healing Soul!"

"Fighting Skill: Sacred Word Shield!"

"Ahhh I'll kill you!!!! ”

Emily couldn't hold back at all, obviously she didn't even drop a shield, and he was still here to brush up on his fighting skills.

Is this mocking yourself?

That's mocking yourself!

Damn it! This is naked humiliation! Unforgivable!

Emily raised her hands in the air, and the infinite elemental power converged above her head.

"Hey! Idiot, what do you want to do? ”

Wright frowned: "Dreams are not a place where you can do whatever you want, all of this comes at the cost of mental power."

Is your mental power enough to consume? ”

"I've been counting it! I've been holding on to the final blow! ”

Emily's long hair is dancing wildly at the moment, and people are already a little paranoid.

"I'm going to break your damn shield and leave a little scar on you!"

"Oh, so this is your last blow?"

Wright suddenly smiled at the success of his plan, and he suddenly jumped to his feet, turned into a shield like a door panel, and slammed into Emily's side.

"Fighting skills! Shield Strike! ”

With a bang, the shield turned into a fighting spirit slammed firmly against Emily's door.

The powerful impact directly interrupted Emily's chanting.

And because her mental power was almost exhausted, she was forced to leave the gap in her dreams.

At the last moment she woke up, she distinctly heard the man's arrogant smile.

"Haha, I didn't say I wouldn't fight back."

By the time she opened her eyes again, she was back in her body. Outside the window, the moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

Emily bit the quilt, jumped out of bed, ran to the door of Wright's bedroom, and kicked it open.

Looking at Wright, who was lying on the bed and still conscious in the dream world, a fierce smile appeared on Emily's face.

"Stinky Wright! Bullying me, right? I want you to look good! ”

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