Lord Sword Saint, Jiang Shuihan, the Skeleton Society’s chairman, sent someone to send a gift.
As soon as Ryan Sword Saint settled down at the trial camp, someone presented a long wooden box.
Gift?I never accept gifts!Ryan Sword Saint frowned in disgust and said with a cold expression: Who told you to accept the gift on your own initiative?
Lord Sword Saint... This pity-worthy servant wants to explain.
roll!
An invisible force hit his chest, and then he floated out like a leaf. When he fell to the ground, few of the bones on his body were intact.
Ryan Sword Saint did not kill him, but this result was even more terrifying than killing him. He had only lying on the bed for the rest of his life. He could not even open his mouth or move his fingers except to blink!
Only those closest to Ryan Sword Saint know that although this Sword Saint usually looks dull and silent, in fact, his temper is not good at all, especially when there is no outsider present, he often beats the servant who serves him to become disabled.
Let me see what your gift is.
Ryan's swordsman's anger seemed to vent with that catharsis. He slowly breathed, and finally decided to open the wooden box.
The appearance of the wooden box is very ordinary, and the things inside are also very ordinary. They are three simple and unpretentious small wooden swords, which are completely undestructive and can only be used by children to practice sword skills.
The river is cold!
Although Ryan's swordsman has a bad temper, he always thinks he is good at controlling his emotions, because he can control his fighting spirit when he gets angry, and at most he beats the servant who serves him to bed, but he never beats anyone to death because of his temper out of control.
But this time he lost control. The wooden box in his hand instantly turned into flying wood chips, and was then destroyed by countless stormy sword energy into tiny particles that were hard to see in the naked eye.
The Ryan Sword Saint had three grandsons in total. These three wooden swords were gifts he gave to them before he left, but Jiang Shuihan sent them back to him as gifts.
It is definitely not an easy task to get these three wooden swords from the Sword Saint's family, or it is only easier than killing his three grandsons.
Jiang Shuihan had prepared this gift before he came to the Desert Kingdom and wanted to give him a warning!
The blood rushed to the head of Ryan Sword Saint in an instant. He also suffered a lot of humiliation when he was young. It was precisely because of his long-term anger that his temper became so terrible.
But Jiang Shuihan was so arrogant that he used such despicable, shameless and vulgar means to intimidate an imperial envoy. He was not those weak civil servants, he was a sword saint who could wipe out the Skeleton Society with just the long sword in his hand!
quack!Lord Sword Saint is so majestic, but unfortunately you are so ugly, you really look like a piece of shit!
A strange sound suddenly came from a corner of the room. I wonder if it was because of Ryan's negligence, but he didn't notice a blood-red little demon squatting there.
What to watch?Haven't you seen someone feces Ah?The little evil demon grinned and looked at Ryan Sword Saint: Constipation is very painful, it seems that you are very idle, can you help me deduct it?
Ryan Sword Saint has always watched Jiang Shuihan work hard to run the Skeleton and Bones Society with the mentality of watching monkeys performing tricks. He originally thought that as long as he gave his order, the Skeleton and Bones Society would crawl at his feet and become a vassal of his family.
But he never dreamed that Jiang Shuihan's courage was far beyond his expectations. He wanted to give the other party a little color, but the other party came to humiliate him without mercy.
Bang!A sharp sword energy instantly cut the little evil demon into millions of fine pieces of meat.
The river is cold, if I don’t tear you into pieces, I will never be a human being!
The Sword Saint Ryan was too lazy to talk nonsense to this low-level hell creature. He planned to go find Jiang Shuihan next and then deal with him in an equally simple and crude way.
It’s right that His Majesty the Emperor values you very much, but even if I destroy you, I will not be punished with my identity as the Sword Saint of the Holy Temple!
Ga!It hurts so much, but you must not know that the master gave me an immortal body!
What stunned Ryan Sword Saint was that in less than a second, the little evil demon who had just been killed by him jumped alive and resurrected again.
He sticks out his butt at Ryan Sword Saint in the most lewd posture, raising his middle finger slowly, and posing an arrogant look that you can chop thousands of times.
This little evil demon is the long-horned demon Salou, which Jiang Shuihan conquered in the dungeon. Although it was transformed into the lowest creature in hell by the Demon Facebook, it has a perverted supernatural ability that can be resurrected in the spot indefinitely!
What is the strongest?
Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten is the strongest!
For Salou, who is greedy for life and fear of death, he will be immortal from now on and have a powerful master as his backer. This is a happy life with nothing else to ask for!
Now, even when facing the powerful sword saint, Salo was not afraid at all, but instead teased this extremely powerful holy master with joy.
I am here to warn you on behalf of my master, don’t think that you will be enemies with Skeleton, otherwise my master will destroy your whole family if you say you will destroy your whole family!Don’t look down on Salou, either Saluo will never die. Neither the Sword Saint nor the Magic God can stop Salou, and Salou likes to stand mustard and eat the child’s fingers with the most!
During the time when Salou said these words, he was killed by Ryan Sword Saint hundreds of times, but it was like an image in the water. No matter what it was broken, it would always return to its intact shape.
Jiang Shuihan, how dare he humiliate me like this? Aren’t he afraid that I will kill him in anger!
Why is this happening?Wherever my sword intent passes, any vitality will be destroyed. Why can't I do anything to this little evil devil?
Immortality... This is something that only the dimensional creator can do. The master of this little evil devil cannot be Jiang Shuihan!Could it be that the Eastern God General has not left the Western Continent and has been secretly protecting the Jiang family!
It's Ah, this dark, domineering but despicable and arrogant intimidating style is clearly a true portrayal of the Eastern God General in the royal secret archives!
If it is really an Eastern general, what should I do?
Since becoming the Sword Saint, Ryan has never felt so frustrated, but when he thought that behind Jiang Shuihan might be the ancestor of the Jiang family in the Western Continent, he felt powerless and unable to cry.
It's Ah, he can't even kill a low-level magic pet sent by the other party. How could he have the courage to challenge the trembling existence that even the dragon would cry when he heard his name?
Will he still be foolish in seeking death after being slapped in the face?
From now on, stay in the trial camp honestly and don’t talk nonsense. If you cause trouble for my master, you will definitely regret that I didn’t use stinky shit to stuff your mouth!
Sallow pointed at Ryan's swordsman's nose and scolded him for half an hour before leaving without feeling satisfied.
It is rare to come out of Magic Facebook to get some breath, and you don’t have fun and show your power. Wouldn’t you be too sorry for yourself?
As for whether the Ryan Sword Saint spitted a few liters of blood at the spittoon after it left, it was not something it was interested in.
Jiang Shuihan didn't feel very strange about the performance of Ryan's sword saint pretending to be a turtle after being defeated. This old guy has already advanced to the saint level, but he does not seek to ignite the divine fire and immoralize the gods. Instead, he serves His Majesty the Emperor. This shows that he has no intention of going further and only wants to benefit his family and descendants.
To deal with such a powerful figure who is harsh and weak, you must show a huge momentum, and you slap him in his eyes, and you are unscrupulously scolding him, ensuring that he is suspicious and will never dare to move on your head and act as a mighty idea.
Such despicable and shameless intimidation seemed like an inequality in the market, but it had just hit the pain of Ryan Sword Saint. In time, Salou was very weak, but its immortal superpower was enough to shock him to breathe, because he could only swallow his anger when he feared the Eastern God General who did not exist.
The testers regard the behavior of Ryan's swordsman pretending to be deaf and dumb as His Majesty the Emperor's support for the Skeleton and Bones Society. Jiang Shuihan's reputation is increasing day by day, and even some forces cancel the plan to eliminate the Skeleton and Bones Society by violence.
During this rare and peaceful day, the Skeleton Society was not idle, carefully preparing a despicable trap, waiting for the trialists from the Church of Light to fall into the trap.
The relationship between the aristocratic class and the church is very delicate, with both the need to use each other and often hostile to each other because of the struggle for power and profit.
Therefore, these paladins of the Church of Light did not walk with the trialists of noble origin, but instead formed a team to the trial site of the Desert Kingdom.
The Church of Light sent a total of ten paladins to participate in the Royal Trial, including seven knights of light and three knights of dawn.
The Dawn Knight is above the Knight of Light, and only women can get this title. The names of the three Dawn Knights are: Juana, Jin Feier, and Lin Luli.
Like Jiang Shuihan's ancestors, their ancestors were all warriors from the Eastern Continent, so their appearances are also characterized by oriental people, with dignified and beautiful appearance, slender figure and noble and elegant temperament.
But their eyes were no longer pure black, but a very deep blue. Everyone had long hair draped on the armor, emitting a soft brilliance under the sunlight of the desert.
Two sisters, we will be able to arrive at the trial camp tomorrow.
Lin Luli's cherry lips opened slightly, and a crisp and pleasant voice came into the ears of the other two female knights: But I always felt a little nervous, as if something bad was about to happen.
Juana and Jin Fei'er's eyes were immediately taught to Lin Luli. They and Lin Luli were sisters in the boudoir who had known each other for many years. Knowing that she had learned the secret divination skills she passed down from her family, she would never say such words for nothing to scare them.
What exactly does it feel like?Is it bad?
Jin Fei'er is a heroic female knight. Her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly when she spoke, and her crystal clear eyes also emitted a faint murderous aura.
Stop moving forward, beware!
Juana was more decisive than Jin Fei'er, and raised her hand without hesitation to issue an order to the team behind her. She was the oldest among the three girls. If she hadn't been in the church, she would have married and had children. Her voice was not as immature as Lin Luli, and contained a kind of soft style of an adult woman.
Luli, we are being targeted by the Sand Pirates, no wonder you have a bad feeling.
Juana's expression was calm and calm. She had rich combat experience and had already noticed that there were enemy scouts in the distance. However, she did not take those sand thieves seriously and wanted to test the perception ability of her two sisters, so she did not make any statement.
This place is only one day away from the Baron Pompeii, and there are even sand thieves. The new lord is really incompetent!
Jin Fei'er's charm is extremely touching. The several light knights who had just arrived from behind were so moved that they were so moved that they swallowed their saliva at the same time.
Miss Jin Fei'er, the sudden change of the lord of the Baron Pompeii leader was obviously a conspiracy of the Skeleton Society. The successor lord was just a puppet-like existence, and there was no ability to clear out the surrounding bandits.
The Knight of Light who came up to show his sincerity was named Madolly, who was about the same age as Jin Fei'er. He was also a strong man among the young knights of the Light Church. Otherwise, he would not have been selected by the upper class of the church to participate in the Royal Trial.
Jin Fei'er glanced at Madolly but did not respond. She turned her eyes to Juana, waiting for her elder sister to give orders.
Madoli hit a soft nail, but did not show any displeasure. He smiled slightly and continued: These sand thieves were following us for more than one day. Seeing that they had not launched an attack for a long time, they were still a little afraid of the strength of our group. Seeing that we were going to reach the trial site in one day, they never found a chance to take action, and even if they were unwilling to accept it, they should withdraw.
blow!
Before Madoli finished speaking, a crossbow arrow had already broken through the air. He raised his hand and knocked the arrow to the ground, his face turned like a pig's liver.
On the sand dunes not far away, hundreds of sand thieves rushed towards the trial team sent by the Light Church from a high place. They were wrapped in colorful silk scarves, wearing white robes, and waving the arc-shaped scimitar used by the desert nation in their hands. Each of them rode a dromedary camel who was good at running in the desert under their crotch.
Haha!
The sand thieves made neat and consistent strange screams, and then dozens of short spears and crossbow arrows were projected towards the Paladins!
We will fight back when they approach.There was no panic on Juana's beautiful face. She calmly directed her companions to her: Pay attention to protecting your horse!
Of course, the Paladin's mount will not be ordinary war horses. Each of them is a alien breed cultivated by the church's alchemy laboratory. It has various powerful bloodlines, and its strength or speed is far superior to the famous BMW raised in the noble stables.
The paladins cherish their mounts very much. In order to reduce the burden on their mounts during the journey, they did not put on armor. The crossbow arrows and spears of the thieves still had a certain chance of harming them.
If you lose your mount due to accidental loss, it will be difficult to get supplements unless you return to the church headquarters. Therefore, the Paladins did not support themselves and raised their spears to block the crossbow arrows.
Clam!Clam!
Those who can be selected to participate in the Royal Trial, these young paladins all have extraordinary martial arts. Not to mention the crossbow arrows that are shot in front of them, even the iron balls fired by the magic crystal cannon can be shot down!
When the Shaji rushed to about thirty meters away from the team, the crossbowmen riding on camels finally shot the last wave of crossbow arrows. They controlled their mounts to scatter to both sides, making way for the spear knights behind them.
Lelelu!
The Spear Knight's tongue trembled violently, and a series of strange roars came out from his throat. He quickly gained a tacit understanding between them. He held a three-meter-long giant spear and ran towards the Paladins' team!
Unexpectedly, these thieves' leaders knew some cavalry tactics.A hint of surprise flashed in Juana's beautiful eyes, and then she shouted quietly: Knights guarding the goddess, please follow me to pray!
Dozens of spears shone with cold light in the sun. The power of camels is far stronger than that of war horses. Even if the iron wall lies in front of the spear knights, countless holes will be poked out and then pushed and trampled by this tide-like force.
However, there is a force in the world that can just restrain this barbaric violence.
God said that the power of light will protect our believers, and the power of our faith will create the most solid shelter in the world...the barrier of light!
Under the sunlight, a wall like a phantom rises from the periphery of the Paladins. After the charge of the sand thief knight hits this invisible wall, it is like hitting a mountain, bursting out countless bright and bloody huge peach blossoms one after another.
The biggest difference between the Paladins of the Church of Light and the Secular Knights is that they are blessed by the goddess of light. The sunny desert area is the home field of their battles, and all kinds of magic can exert their maximum power.
However, due to the limitations of the dimensional law, the power obtained from the gods will not last for too long. This is also the reason why the Paladin did not use this magic technique to defend the crossbow arrow at the beginning. As the barriers of light gradually disappeared, they began to fight in close combat.
The Paladins are about to face a battle of one hundred. Even if everyone is full of confidence in winning, they still use the magical techniques to bless themselves.
The armor of the sky, the spear of the eyes!The Sky Armor is an invisible armor transformed from green fighting spirit. The divine power of the Goddess of Light allows the Paladins to briefly transform into fighting spirit weapons on the ground level; the Sun Gun is a light-based spell that blesses the weapon. Whenever the Paladin waves the spear in his hand, the Sand Thieves feel that there is a dazzling white light in front of him, and his eyes are even more painful and crying, and he cannot see the opponent's attack moves clearly.
Ah!Damn, what did my scimitar cut?
Woo, my eyes, my eyes are blind!
The vicious sand thieves kept sending heart-pounding tragic wails. Whenever they saw their companions falling down, the people behind them looked tragic and almost rushed up in a desperate manner.
Get out of here, don't touch my horse with your dirty hands!
Since you are looking for death, I will help you!
In the eyes of the Paladins, these sand thieves were just fish-like existences. They waved the spear in their hands and easily stabbed an opponent down from the camel's back. Red blood flowed on the golden desert, making them look particularly poignant and gorgeous.
On the sand dune in the distance, a black-robed knight watched the killing feast expressionlessly. His loyal subordinates launched this death charge because of his orders, but he felt no guilt in his heart.
A man’s life in the desert is not more expensive than a bag of water. If he can exchange a bag of gold coins as a deposit, he can die without regrets.
The black-robed knight took out a water bag from the camel's bag, and slowly poured a whole bag of water into his throat. Then he threw the water bag into the air, causing the camel under his crotch to escape to the distance.
Lord Black Lizard is leaving, let’s run away!
The Sand Thieves who fought bloody battles were not a warrior who was ready to die, but only because the man who was even more capable than death was supervising the formation behind him, he would fight without hesitation.
According to the prior agreement, only if the black-robed knight named Black Lizard leaves the battlefield, they can escape from the battle. Otherwise, only by bravely striving forward and fighting with the Paladins can they save their lives.
When a sand thief began to escape, the rest of the sand thief immediately lost their original courage. They were like a group of frightened wild birds, first in a raucous circle, and then began to flee in all directions.
As soon as Ryan Sword Saint settled down at the trial camp, someone presented a long wooden box.
Gift?I never accept gifts!Ryan Sword Saint frowned in disgust and said with a cold expression: Who told you to accept the gift on your own initiative?
Lord Sword Saint... This pity-worthy servant wants to explain.
roll!
An invisible force hit his chest, and then he floated out like a leaf. When he fell to the ground, few of the bones on his body were intact.
Ryan Sword Saint did not kill him, but this result was even more terrifying than killing him. He had only lying on the bed for the rest of his life. He could not even open his mouth or move his fingers except to blink!
Only those closest to Ryan Sword Saint know that although this Sword Saint usually looks dull and silent, in fact, his temper is not good at all, especially when there is no outsider present, he often beats the servant who serves him to become disabled.
Let me see what your gift is.
Ryan's swordsman's anger seemed to vent with that catharsis. He slowly breathed, and finally decided to open the wooden box.
The appearance of the wooden box is very ordinary, and the things inside are also very ordinary. They are three simple and unpretentious small wooden swords, which are completely undestructive and can only be used by children to practice sword skills.
The river is cold!
Although Ryan's swordsman has a bad temper, he always thinks he is good at controlling his emotions, because he can control his fighting spirit when he gets angry, and at most he beats the servant who serves him to bed, but he never beats anyone to death because of his temper out of control.
But this time he lost control. The wooden box in his hand instantly turned into flying wood chips, and was then destroyed by countless stormy sword energy into tiny particles that were hard to see in the naked eye.
The Ryan Sword Saint had three grandsons in total. These three wooden swords were gifts he gave to them before he left, but Jiang Shuihan sent them back to him as gifts.
It is definitely not an easy task to get these three wooden swords from the Sword Saint's family, or it is only easier than killing his three grandsons.
Jiang Shuihan had prepared this gift before he came to the Desert Kingdom and wanted to give him a warning!
The blood rushed to the head of Ryan Sword Saint in an instant. He also suffered a lot of humiliation when he was young. It was precisely because of his long-term anger that his temper became so terrible.
But Jiang Shuihan was so arrogant that he used such despicable, shameless and vulgar means to intimidate an imperial envoy. He was not those weak civil servants, he was a sword saint who could wipe out the Skeleton Society with just the long sword in his hand!
quack!Lord Sword Saint is so majestic, but unfortunately you are so ugly, you really look like a piece of shit!
A strange sound suddenly came from a corner of the room. I wonder if it was because of Ryan's negligence, but he didn't notice a blood-red little demon squatting there.
What to watch?Haven't you seen someone feces Ah?The little evil demon grinned and looked at Ryan Sword Saint: Constipation is very painful, it seems that you are very idle, can you help me deduct it?
Ryan Sword Saint has always watched Jiang Shuihan work hard to run the Skeleton and Bones Society with the mentality of watching monkeys performing tricks. He originally thought that as long as he gave his order, the Skeleton and Bones Society would crawl at his feet and become a vassal of his family.
But he never dreamed that Jiang Shuihan's courage was far beyond his expectations. He wanted to give the other party a little color, but the other party came to humiliate him without mercy.
Bang!A sharp sword energy instantly cut the little evil demon into millions of fine pieces of meat.
The river is cold, if I don’t tear you into pieces, I will never be a human being!
The Sword Saint Ryan was too lazy to talk nonsense to this low-level hell creature. He planned to go find Jiang Shuihan next and then deal with him in an equally simple and crude way.
It’s right that His Majesty the Emperor values you very much, but even if I destroy you, I will not be punished with my identity as the Sword Saint of the Holy Temple!
Ga!It hurts so much, but you must not know that the master gave me an immortal body!
What stunned Ryan Sword Saint was that in less than a second, the little evil demon who had just been killed by him jumped alive and resurrected again.
He sticks out his butt at Ryan Sword Saint in the most lewd posture, raising his middle finger slowly, and posing an arrogant look that you can chop thousands of times.
This little evil demon is the long-horned demon Salou, which Jiang Shuihan conquered in the dungeon. Although it was transformed into the lowest creature in hell by the Demon Facebook, it has a perverted supernatural ability that can be resurrected in the spot indefinitely!
What is the strongest?
Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten is the strongest!
For Salou, who is greedy for life and fear of death, he will be immortal from now on and have a powerful master as his backer. This is a happy life with nothing else to ask for!
Now, even when facing the powerful sword saint, Salo was not afraid at all, but instead teased this extremely powerful holy master with joy.
I am here to warn you on behalf of my master, don’t think that you will be enemies with Skeleton, otherwise my master will destroy your whole family if you say you will destroy your whole family!Don’t look down on Salou, either Saluo will never die. Neither the Sword Saint nor the Magic God can stop Salou, and Salou likes to stand mustard and eat the child’s fingers with the most!
During the time when Salou said these words, he was killed by Ryan Sword Saint hundreds of times, but it was like an image in the water. No matter what it was broken, it would always return to its intact shape.
Jiang Shuihan, how dare he humiliate me like this? Aren’t he afraid that I will kill him in anger!
Why is this happening?Wherever my sword intent passes, any vitality will be destroyed. Why can't I do anything to this little evil devil?
Immortality... This is something that only the dimensional creator can do. The master of this little evil devil cannot be Jiang Shuihan!Could it be that the Eastern God General has not left the Western Continent and has been secretly protecting the Jiang family!
It's Ah, this dark, domineering but despicable and arrogant intimidating style is clearly a true portrayal of the Eastern God General in the royal secret archives!
If it is really an Eastern general, what should I do?
Since becoming the Sword Saint, Ryan has never felt so frustrated, but when he thought that behind Jiang Shuihan might be the ancestor of the Jiang family in the Western Continent, he felt powerless and unable to cry.
It's Ah, he can't even kill a low-level magic pet sent by the other party. How could he have the courage to challenge the trembling existence that even the dragon would cry when he heard his name?
Will he still be foolish in seeking death after being slapped in the face?
From now on, stay in the trial camp honestly and don’t talk nonsense. If you cause trouble for my master, you will definitely regret that I didn’t use stinky shit to stuff your mouth!
Sallow pointed at Ryan's swordsman's nose and scolded him for half an hour before leaving without feeling satisfied.
It is rare to come out of Magic Facebook to get some breath, and you don’t have fun and show your power. Wouldn’t you be too sorry for yourself?
As for whether the Ryan Sword Saint spitted a few liters of blood at the spittoon after it left, it was not something it was interested in.
Jiang Shuihan didn't feel very strange about the performance of Ryan's sword saint pretending to be a turtle after being defeated. This old guy has already advanced to the saint level, but he does not seek to ignite the divine fire and immoralize the gods. Instead, he serves His Majesty the Emperor. This shows that he has no intention of going further and only wants to benefit his family and descendants.
To deal with such a powerful figure who is harsh and weak, you must show a huge momentum, and you slap him in his eyes, and you are unscrupulously scolding him, ensuring that he is suspicious and will never dare to move on your head and act as a mighty idea.
Such despicable and shameless intimidation seemed like an inequality in the market, but it had just hit the pain of Ryan Sword Saint. In time, Salou was very weak, but its immortal superpower was enough to shock him to breathe, because he could only swallow his anger when he feared the Eastern God General who did not exist.
The testers regard the behavior of Ryan's swordsman pretending to be deaf and dumb as His Majesty the Emperor's support for the Skeleton and Bones Society. Jiang Shuihan's reputation is increasing day by day, and even some forces cancel the plan to eliminate the Skeleton and Bones Society by violence.
During this rare and peaceful day, the Skeleton Society was not idle, carefully preparing a despicable trap, waiting for the trialists from the Church of Light to fall into the trap.
The relationship between the aristocratic class and the church is very delicate, with both the need to use each other and often hostile to each other because of the struggle for power and profit.
Therefore, these paladins of the Church of Light did not walk with the trialists of noble origin, but instead formed a team to the trial site of the Desert Kingdom.
The Church of Light sent a total of ten paladins to participate in the Royal Trial, including seven knights of light and three knights of dawn.
The Dawn Knight is above the Knight of Light, and only women can get this title. The names of the three Dawn Knights are: Juana, Jin Feier, and Lin Luli.
Like Jiang Shuihan's ancestors, their ancestors were all warriors from the Eastern Continent, so their appearances are also characterized by oriental people, with dignified and beautiful appearance, slender figure and noble and elegant temperament.
But their eyes were no longer pure black, but a very deep blue. Everyone had long hair draped on the armor, emitting a soft brilliance under the sunlight of the desert.
Two sisters, we will be able to arrive at the trial camp tomorrow.
Lin Luli's cherry lips opened slightly, and a crisp and pleasant voice came into the ears of the other two female knights: But I always felt a little nervous, as if something bad was about to happen.
Juana and Jin Fei'er's eyes were immediately taught to Lin Luli. They and Lin Luli were sisters in the boudoir who had known each other for many years. Knowing that she had learned the secret divination skills she passed down from her family, she would never say such words for nothing to scare them.
What exactly does it feel like?Is it bad?
Jin Fei'er is a heroic female knight. Her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly when she spoke, and her crystal clear eyes also emitted a faint murderous aura.
Stop moving forward, beware!
Juana was more decisive than Jin Fei'er, and raised her hand without hesitation to issue an order to the team behind her. She was the oldest among the three girls. If she hadn't been in the church, she would have married and had children. Her voice was not as immature as Lin Luli, and contained a kind of soft style of an adult woman.
Luli, we are being targeted by the Sand Pirates, no wonder you have a bad feeling.
Juana's expression was calm and calm. She had rich combat experience and had already noticed that there were enemy scouts in the distance. However, she did not take those sand thieves seriously and wanted to test the perception ability of her two sisters, so she did not make any statement.
This place is only one day away from the Baron Pompeii, and there are even sand thieves. The new lord is really incompetent!
Jin Fei'er's charm is extremely touching. The several light knights who had just arrived from behind were so moved that they were so moved that they swallowed their saliva at the same time.
Miss Jin Fei'er, the sudden change of the lord of the Baron Pompeii leader was obviously a conspiracy of the Skeleton Society. The successor lord was just a puppet-like existence, and there was no ability to clear out the surrounding bandits.
The Knight of Light who came up to show his sincerity was named Madolly, who was about the same age as Jin Fei'er. He was also a strong man among the young knights of the Light Church. Otherwise, he would not have been selected by the upper class of the church to participate in the Royal Trial.
Jin Fei'er glanced at Madolly but did not respond. She turned her eyes to Juana, waiting for her elder sister to give orders.
Madoli hit a soft nail, but did not show any displeasure. He smiled slightly and continued: These sand thieves were following us for more than one day. Seeing that they had not launched an attack for a long time, they were still a little afraid of the strength of our group. Seeing that we were going to reach the trial site in one day, they never found a chance to take action, and even if they were unwilling to accept it, they should withdraw.
blow!
Before Madoli finished speaking, a crossbow arrow had already broken through the air. He raised his hand and knocked the arrow to the ground, his face turned like a pig's liver.
On the sand dunes not far away, hundreds of sand thieves rushed towards the trial team sent by the Light Church from a high place. They were wrapped in colorful silk scarves, wearing white robes, and waving the arc-shaped scimitar used by the desert nation in their hands. Each of them rode a dromedary camel who was good at running in the desert under their crotch.
Haha!
The sand thieves made neat and consistent strange screams, and then dozens of short spears and crossbow arrows were projected towards the Paladins!
We will fight back when they approach.There was no panic on Juana's beautiful face. She calmly directed her companions to her: Pay attention to protecting your horse!
Of course, the Paladin's mount will not be ordinary war horses. Each of them is a alien breed cultivated by the church's alchemy laboratory. It has various powerful bloodlines, and its strength or speed is far superior to the famous BMW raised in the noble stables.
The paladins cherish their mounts very much. In order to reduce the burden on their mounts during the journey, they did not put on armor. The crossbow arrows and spears of the thieves still had a certain chance of harming them.
If you lose your mount due to accidental loss, it will be difficult to get supplements unless you return to the church headquarters. Therefore, the Paladins did not support themselves and raised their spears to block the crossbow arrows.
Clam!Clam!
Those who can be selected to participate in the Royal Trial, these young paladins all have extraordinary martial arts. Not to mention the crossbow arrows that are shot in front of them, even the iron balls fired by the magic crystal cannon can be shot down!
When the Shaji rushed to about thirty meters away from the team, the crossbowmen riding on camels finally shot the last wave of crossbow arrows. They controlled their mounts to scatter to both sides, making way for the spear knights behind them.
Lelelu!
The Spear Knight's tongue trembled violently, and a series of strange roars came out from his throat. He quickly gained a tacit understanding between them. He held a three-meter-long giant spear and ran towards the Paladins' team!
Unexpectedly, these thieves' leaders knew some cavalry tactics.A hint of surprise flashed in Juana's beautiful eyes, and then she shouted quietly: Knights guarding the goddess, please follow me to pray!
Dozens of spears shone with cold light in the sun. The power of camels is far stronger than that of war horses. Even if the iron wall lies in front of the spear knights, countless holes will be poked out and then pushed and trampled by this tide-like force.
However, there is a force in the world that can just restrain this barbaric violence.
God said that the power of light will protect our believers, and the power of our faith will create the most solid shelter in the world...the barrier of light!
Under the sunlight, a wall like a phantom rises from the periphery of the Paladins. After the charge of the sand thief knight hits this invisible wall, it is like hitting a mountain, bursting out countless bright and bloody huge peach blossoms one after another.
The biggest difference between the Paladins of the Church of Light and the Secular Knights is that they are blessed by the goddess of light. The sunny desert area is the home field of their battles, and all kinds of magic can exert their maximum power.
However, due to the limitations of the dimensional law, the power obtained from the gods will not last for too long. This is also the reason why the Paladin did not use this magic technique to defend the crossbow arrow at the beginning. As the barriers of light gradually disappeared, they began to fight in close combat.
The Paladins are about to face a battle of one hundred. Even if everyone is full of confidence in winning, they still use the magical techniques to bless themselves.
The armor of the sky, the spear of the eyes!The Sky Armor is an invisible armor transformed from green fighting spirit. The divine power of the Goddess of Light allows the Paladins to briefly transform into fighting spirit weapons on the ground level; the Sun Gun is a light-based spell that blesses the weapon. Whenever the Paladin waves the spear in his hand, the Sand Thieves feel that there is a dazzling white light in front of him, and his eyes are even more painful and crying, and he cannot see the opponent's attack moves clearly.
Ah!Damn, what did my scimitar cut?
Woo, my eyes, my eyes are blind!
The vicious sand thieves kept sending heart-pounding tragic wails. Whenever they saw their companions falling down, the people behind them looked tragic and almost rushed up in a desperate manner.
Get out of here, don't touch my horse with your dirty hands!
Since you are looking for death, I will help you!
In the eyes of the Paladins, these sand thieves were just fish-like existences. They waved the spear in their hands and easily stabbed an opponent down from the camel's back. Red blood flowed on the golden desert, making them look particularly poignant and gorgeous.
On the sand dune in the distance, a black-robed knight watched the killing feast expressionlessly. His loyal subordinates launched this death charge because of his orders, but he felt no guilt in his heart.
A man’s life in the desert is not more expensive than a bag of water. If he can exchange a bag of gold coins as a deposit, he can die without regrets.
The black-robed knight took out a water bag from the camel's bag, and slowly poured a whole bag of water into his throat. Then he threw the water bag into the air, causing the camel under his crotch to escape to the distance.
Lord Black Lizard is leaving, let’s run away!
The Sand Thieves who fought bloody battles were not a warrior who was ready to die, but only because the man who was even more capable than death was supervising the formation behind him, he would fight without hesitation.
According to the prior agreement, only if the black-robed knight named Black Lizard leaves the battlefield, they can escape from the battle. Otherwise, only by bravely striving forward and fighting with the Paladins can they save their lives.
When a sand thief began to escape, the rest of the sand thief immediately lost their original courage. They were like a group of frightened wild birds, first in a raucous circle, and then began to flee in all directions.
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