Chapter 101: Help
Although the powerhouses of the Martial Saint level have transcended the mundane and reached a new realm, they still have limitations. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even if the martial saints can use a little internal force to pry a large area of the natural power of heaven and earth and do all kinds of incredible things, in fact, there will still be a certain amount of consumption, and the more powerful the move, the greater the consumption.
And even if the other party is stronger, everyone is a martial saint, and in the face of the opponent's attack or defense, it should be possible to see the limit.
And now, they can't stop the attack on the opposite side, and they can't break through the defense on the opposite side, this kind of complete crushing and hanging by people makes people desperate.
Zhang Ang knew that the old nun on the other side was definitely not simple, and the martial arts she practiced were very likely to have the effect of assisting others, making others' moves consume less, be more powerful, and recover faster! It was even very likely that she could improve the opponent's martial arts level! A peak-level martial saint had reached the title level, and this promotion was not as simple as one plus one equaling two.
However, even if the secret was discovered, Zhang Ang had no way to change it, because they couldn't attack each other at all!
The Viking King and Arnold had already fought desperately, and all the wounds on their bodies that had only healed had exploded, and blood flowed out desperately, almost staining most of their bodies red, but they still ignored it, and attacked the opposite side frantically.
The two of them carried a large amount of thunder light, flying around each other, in all directions, up and down, left and right, countless thunderclouds and thunder dragons continued to blast towards the three people of the Holy See.
But this didn't work, the Templar with the giant shield was surprisingly fast, and his defense was surprisingly amazing, he seemed to be everywhere, no matter what attack came from that direction, he could appear in time, easily block it, and let the thunder light crash into the shadow of the shield to annihilate the void.
Zhang Ang had no choice but to ravage up, waving the double knives in his hands, and swaying countless knife qi!
These sword qi did not immediately slash over, but were surrounded by the three people of the Holy See, faintly forming a circle, enveloping them inside.
Combat in the air is much more complicated than on the ground, it is a three-dimensional battlefield, and attacks can be launched from all sides, and the direction of the attack is extremely flexible.
Zhang Ang is now fighting with this idea, using saturation attacks that occupy all directions to break through the opponent's defenses!
No matter how strong the Giant Shield Knight is, there is only one person, and he has to deal with the crazy Viking King and Arnold, and it is impossible to block it in every direction at the same time!
There are more and more knife qi, like a ball.
Zhang Ang shouted, and a knife was swung out, and countless knife qi flew towards the center of the ball at the same time!
In the face of such an attack that covers the sky and the sun, the face of the giant shield knight remains unchanged, but the big shield is held high, and it is a push up!
Boom!
Countless shield shadows flashed out and crashed out in all directions!
The sword qi that came from the sky was instantly shattered and dissipated, and even Zhang Ang and the Viking King were all knocked over and flew out.
The power of those shield phantoms was unexpectedly great, and it rolled in the air several times in a row before Zhang Ang stabilized his body.
Fortunately, although the power of these shield phantoms is great, they do not have any attack power, Zhang Ang and the three of them were not injured, this giant shield knight is obviously learning a martial art that specializes in defense, and is not good at attacking.
At this moment, the third wave was also fully formed, and with a wave of the hand of the red-robed cardinal of Phnom Penh, it slapped out!
The waves, hundreds of meters high, were like a mountain range, pressing down on the Viking fleet that was scattering and escaping.
Zhang Ang and the three of them had another difficult interception, the waves fell, more than a dozen ships were smashed to pieces, and countless Vikings were thrown away, some fell on the sea, and some smashed on other ships.
By this point, the entire Viking fleet had lost more than a third, and the casualties were innumerable.
The water slowly rose, and a fourth wave began to form, and the other side seemed to have made up their minds to wipe out the Vikings.
There was no way, Zhang Ang and the Viking King and the three of them could only rush over again and try to stop them.
It would take at least a few tens of minutes for the Viking ship to evacuate this sea, and that cardinal could gather a huge wave in a dozen seconds, and if he was allowed to do it, the Viking fleet would inevitably be wiped out!
Of course, Zhang Ang and they can also choose to attack the Spanish Royal Fleet on the opposite side to attack each other. But not to mention the issue of efficiency, when they wiped out the entire Spanish royal fleet, the Vikings should be almost dead.
For the people of the Holy See, they can afford to lose, and even if the Spaniards all die, it will not affect them much. But for the Viking King and Arnold, as well as Zhang Ang, they can't afford to lose.
The Vikings are already sparsely populated, and once the people here are wiped out, the population of the Vikings will be reduced by at least eighty percent! And they are all young and middle-aged, and they can't afford to lose them at all.
Therefore, no matter how desperate he is, the Viking King will fight to the death and fight to the end!
However, the gap in strength cannot be bridged by desperate efforts.
This time, both the Viking King and Arnold used the secret method, and blood began to flow from their seven orifices, and they began to burn their lives......
Endless thunder almost obscured the entire sky, and the thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and their attacks were stronger than the other, but in the face of the barrier of the giant shield, it still had no effect except for making it shake a little at times.
Zhang Ang's sword qi is the same, no matter how much sword qi there is, no matter how weird the angle, it will be blocked by the giant shield knight one by one, and only a little ripple will be made on the big shield.
Everything is so desperate......
Suddenly, a pure white pillar of light pierced the sky, shot from the sea and instantly shot into the sky, and crashed into the big shield phantom!
It's the ship of the East! A blazing pillar of light is shooting out from the iron pillar engraved with strange symbols!
They didn't take the opportunity to run away, they were helping!
However, although the power of the white pillar of light was amazing, it still did not break through the defense of the Great Shield Phantom, but only made it shake a little more violently!
Taking advantage of the big shield to resist the pillar of light, Zhang Ang and the three of them frantically began to attack!
However, it still had no effect, and their attack was still blocked by another large shield phantom!
"Huh?" The cardinal, who was red-robed and gold-edged, stopped his movements and looked at the ship from the east.
He frowned, and then said, "It turns out that it is not a mysterious martial saint, but an iron pillar...... This weapon..... It's kind of interesting. ”
As he spoke, his palm pinned again, and then flipped over!
With the flipping of his palm, the tens of millions of tons of seawater that slowly rose into the air returned to the sea, and the sea water below the eastern ship was agitated, forming a huge whirlpool, trapping the eastern ship inside, no matter how hard they tried, they just couldn't sail out of the range of the whirlpool.
Then, with his left hand, he made another lifting motion.
The sea beneath the ship in the east bulged all at once, and then, like a waterspout, carried the whole ship out of the sea and rose into the air!
Looking at the ship in the East spinning in the whirlpool of the waves, the fourth cardinal, Master St. Mark, was obviously very interested, touched his chin and nodded: "Interesting, really interesting......"
He carefully observed the ship, observing the crew members who were turned around, so carefully that he seemed to have forgotten to gather into waves and destroy the Viking fleet.
After watching for two or three minutes, he raised his head and looked back at the three of Zhang Ang who were struggling to attack around him, and looked at the Viking fleet below that was scattering and fleeing.
Then he laughed and raised his hands high: "Now that the target has been found, let's get rid of all this garbage!"
With his words, the entire sea surface boiled, and countless stormy waves appeared on the originally calm sea surface at once, thirty meters high, fifty meters better, and countless waves one hundred meters high, which began to devour the lives of the Vikings.
Countless warships were sinking and floating in the waves, some capsizing, others struggling to hold on.
Just then, a strange ship broke through the waves and appeared on the rough sea.
It also has no sails, no oars, no masts, and a fusiform body, like a huge black fish.
Zhang Ang recognized it at a glance!
This is the Nautilus!