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    "That'sthe royal guard"

    Raymond also raised his gaze in that direction and whispered to himself.  ¡Ñ

    Although he has never truly entered the core center of the Imperial Army, his thirty-year military career has made him already aware of all the secrets. He does not need to take a second look to know those who are stepping into the army.  The knights who emerged from the Light Gate were the legendary Imperial Royal Guards Countless glimmers of light rolled around, forming fluttering wings behind those figures, causing their bodies covered by full-body armor to stagnate in the air, as if they had descended into the mortal world in legends.  angel in space.

    The Royal Guards.

    This legion with an unremarkable name is composed of the most elite knights among the Golden Flower Knights of Illyria.  Ordinary names may not be able to reflect its inner meaning. After all, in the nearly a thousand years after the disappearance of the Imperial Elector Legion, they undoubtedly represent some kind of pinnacle of the Imperial Knights Even though for a long time, the evaluation of knight levels has been greatly neglected.  , but the royal family has never relaxed in the selection and construction of this legion. Every member of them has at least the strength of a high knight - only one step away from the great knight, the real strength of a high knight, and in  Mentally, he also has outstanding potential.

    Each of them is not only proficient in swordsmanship like ordinary knights, but also must have considerable knowledge of magic to help them use magic items to fight against troublesome opponents, including mages. In addition,  In addition, there are also strict age requirements - Raymond knows this very well because he once had a chance to become one of them when he was young, but he missed it due to issues with swordsmanship and age.

    Such strict standards have kept this legion at a very low level.  It is said that during the most powerful period in history, there were never more than 300 people.  They are the last line of defense for the royal family, but rumors also suggest that

    did not think of.  The tentacles of the rebel party have reached such a place After all, they are falsely passing orders.  Or is it controlled by some kind of magic?  Or But no matter what, the other party's power is already beyond imagination, and the only hope for people like myself is the mysterious and powerful young man in front of them. If he can turn the Marquise  After taking away everything, there was still room for redemption, otherwiseit seemed completely impossible for him to let himself kill the child.

    The throbbing pain in his ribs and the violent cough forced him to lower his head again and slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. He couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the fainted companion scattered around him.

    Think about this.  Does it still make sense?

    His time in this play has come to an end. The situation has long been beyond the control of knights or spies. Now, the only thing most people here can do is to be spectators, in vain.  Observing everything happening.

    But obviously not everyone has the same awareness as this old knight.

    Tahitian squinted her eyes and stared at the shining halo in the sky. Although the man had already told what might happen, when this scene actually appeared in front of her eyes.  The female knight couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air - especially when she noticed that there was something weird and huge behind the figures wearing armor or robes that jumped out of the space one by one.

    The thing looks like a large piece of metal, shaped into an irregular sharp pyramid.  The angular edges flashed with a faint red luster in the night sky, but in the eyes of beings blessed with arcane vision, it was dazzlingly bright - such a luster on a magical creation.  It¡¯s almost the only female knight I¡¯ve seen in my life!

    As reinforcements, it is obviously impossible for these mages to bring a useless thing.  The most reasonable guess is that it is a magic weapon.  Judging from the way it is suspended in the air, it is probably something like a golem But if a normal golem wants to fly, it should have a pair of wings - even the legendary dragon golem is no exception.  Because demon statues are often incredibly heavy, using magic power to provide flight skills for a long time to support such a heavy item is a huge burden for the energy-supplying magic circle.  If it ignores this, it means that the energy it can generate is huge enough to ignore losses.

    Twenty high-level knights, twelve mages, and an unimaginable magic weapon With such a scale, even if you compare it head-on with a magician, you may not be at a disadvantage, right?

    The various speculations in her heart made the female knight turn her head and want to find out something from that person.

    But the man spoke first - not to her, but to the sword master: "Hey, didn't you say there are twenty mages?" He raised his chin, and the doubt in his voice sounded very provocative:  "It seems like there are only twelve here?"

    Even in legends, every magician has an eccentric personality.Now, this guy's performance can be called 'crazy', right?

    Tahiti gritted her teeth fiercely, and spent a lot of effort to restrain herself from drawing her sword and stabbing that hateful face, and then asked him why he had any bad impulse when the number of enemies was reduced¡ª¡ª

    However, she didn't dare.

    By this time, she could of course think that the Edward in front of her was probably that Edwardthe legendary young wizard of Tuminis.  Therefore, let alone stabbing him with a sword, even glaring at that guy would probably consume all her courage.

    But even if he really has the strength of a master class, is he sure that he can fight against the enemies in the sky?

    In response to that sarcastic question, Sarachi remained silent

    When the portal appeared, he felt a little proud in his heart. He was proud that the arrival of the reinforcements was such a warning and just blocked the opponent in the siege. If the opponent started to flee because of this, it could help him save a little face.  opportunity However, at this moment, the man's smile became more and more cheerful, and Sarachi could see that this expression did not seem to be fake at all, it was purely natural.

    How much difference does it make between twelve or twenty mages?

    For a sword master, there is no such thing. If the two people are in different positions, he will only think about how to escape The damage that multiple mages can cause is definitely not as simple as the sum of numbers.  As long as they cooperate properly, they can often exert two, three, or even incalculable destructive power.  And now we have to add the guard knights, who can also use magic weapons and props.

    But the enemy in front of him didn't care at all.

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    With the abilities of a powerful spellcaster.  They could have escaped long ago, for example, using flying skills, or destroying the not-so-thick wall in front of them, but since he appeared, he has never moved a foot!

    A certain guess suddenly flashed through Saraci's mind, and the rock-hard sword-holding hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.

    It¡¯s not that the reinforcements came so quickly, but that the scary guy had no intention of leaving at allthe arriving reinforcements were his new prey!

    No way?

    But unfortunately that person.  It's already started.  The moment the door of the space opened, the invisible tentacles of the mind had expanded, encompassing the surrounding area with a radius of four hundred feet, twisting, extending, weaving and finally turned into two points of silver light like lights in his eyes.

    The huge metal cone-like magic instrument instantly spread out with a green luster, surrounding the surrounding area of ??120 feet.

    That is a magic invalid barrier.  And it is obvious that at least the two types of increases in spell upgrading and expansion of the super magic circle have been carried out, which can at least prevent the fifth to sixth level spells from producing any effect. Generally speaking, even a genuine magician can do so.  Most of his attack methods are also limited to this range, and the cost of spells of the seventh and eighth levels, whether activated personally or using scrolls, is extremely staggering.  It is rarely used in the first round of testing and containment.

    In addition, the twelve mages have also prepared corresponding spell defenses on their bodies.  Reduce energy damage and protect from arrows.  Shields, and at least five or six triggering protective spells The psychic's eyes swept across those lusters, and the corresponding memories emerged from his heart. However, he only glanced at them.

    That means nothing to him.

    "Well, it seems pretty good, much better than those trash fish"

    He spoke softly, but in response, there were muffled hums and screams in the sky.  Peiran's inexplicable spiritual power rushed into the thirty-two defenseless heads along the invisible tentacles, entangled with some kind of power contained in them - the ground fell into horrified silence for a moment,  Almost everyone could only stare and open their mouthslooking at the sky like a dying fish, those high-flying guys suddenly curled up.

    The dull blast sounded a bit like beating a rotten wooden barrel.

    But with every sound, one or two heads were exploding into fountains of blood. The effect of the flying technique dissipated with the passing of life, and the headless corpses rolled down like stones!

    Until just now, they were still powerful and noble imperial knights, but in an instant, they had turned into five-headed corpses. This terrifying death scene was even far beyond the bursting fireball, and the fear was like an invisible giant claw.  , tearing at everyone's heart, pushing them into a trance. The little hope that had just been gathered due to the arrival of reinforcements was crushed into fine powder in an instant.

    Only the initiator of all this was sighing with dissatisfaction - although it was not without effect, it was as expected after all.?The headshot scene didn't happen.  In particular, more than a dozen mages were just screaming because of severe headaches, but the magic energy hidden in their souls eventually eroded the power of psychic powers.

    It seems that Iskandar¡¯s tricks are not limited to the so-called ¡®Emperor¡¯s Chosen Knight¡¯.

    "Damn" The remaining knights in the sky were obviously well-trained. They barely resisted the churning pain in their heads and began to take out wands and scrolls from their belts, but before that, the second blow had already  Coming from the groundthe tiny crystal ball flew out from Edward's fingertips. When it passed a distance of several hundred feet, it had expanded into a crystal ball the size of a man's head, and then exploded!  Thousands of tiny crystal shotguns sprayed and ravaged the surroundings, and the gap between the helmets, which was only a few fingers wide, became the fatal weakness of the knights. The screams suddenly stopped, and several of the remaining knights fell headlong from the air.  !

    Although the magic shields around the mages unfolded one after another, and energy sparks flashed, the enemy's attack was obviously carefully calculated - the spells of several mages had just been barely formed, but they all backfired under this interference, causing  They also joined in the fall!

    "Damn it, damn it," a mage shouted, "Did you hear it?"

    The shouts made several mages around them frown - on the battlefield.  Especially in confrontations between spellcasters, the strictest rules usually govern what wizards say.  Because their vocalizations need to be reserved for any spells that may be voice-driven, and other words may distract them.  Especially in confrontations with powerful enemies.

    But the mage seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, "Didn't you hear? Hey!" he screamed until everyone glared at him: "That buzz just now! This is not magic look at his eyes!"

    As the leader, the mage gritted his teeth. He almost thought that this guy was controlled by some magic, but what he said next shocked him!

    "The buzzing sound, and the man's eyes Even a few hundred feet away, even in the silent night, those two silver stars were so bright and cold.

    "Psychic powers! Everyone, will protection!"

    He almost screamed subconsciously.  But his Adam's apple trembled and he restrained himself. The man's face became extremely clear in his field of visionso clear that it made him a little disgusted. The mage subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue regardless of whether it would affect the effect of the spell.  Let the numb tingling remind him that this is not a dream, but his bad luck - although deep down in his heart, he seriously hopes that this is just a nightmare, or at least he can wake up from it.

    In fact, it was just a rumor, something that only emerged after the destruction of Tianting Master Tower, about the young mage of Tuminis Some people swore that they had conducted a lot of intelligence spying on him.  Claiming that what he uses is not a spell, but a skill derived from the illithids in the Underdark. The evil ways inherited by the aberrations have given him powers that are difficult to understand and difficult to defend

    Reach out and hold the two rings on your fingers to activate the protective spells respectively.  He immediately extended his wand towards the figure.

    Really?  That should be itexcept for that guy, I don't knowI shouldn't be that unlucky, right?

    The pain and messy thinking in his head made the flow of the magic network extremely obscure, and he had not yet calmed down.  The man had turned his gaze towards him.

    "Do you know me?" he asked.  The voice was soft, but it passed through the several hundred feet between the two.  echoed in the ears of every mage.  The sound was so weird that the moment I heard it.  Several mages nodded blankly and listened to him continue:

    "Don't move once you know me. If you do, I'll beat you to death."

    hint¡­¡­

    The leader of the mage bit his tongue hard and let the blood flow out of the corner of his mouth, but at least it helped him to clear his mind and not continue to indulge in the surging fear!  Trying to summon up the remaining spirit, he plunged towards the metal creation in front of him, roaring loudly and indistinctly.

    Edward frowned.

    The mage's roar just now was hoarse and low, but it was clearly not a meaningless roar - that cry was actually very clear and accurate, but it was in purgatorythe language of the devil.

    The inheritance of magic in this world is complex and complex. In addition to self-development and innovation, part of its heritage comes from dragons and elves, but some also come from the outer interface. Therefore, a mage is proficient in Elf language, Dragon language, and even Celestial language.  Not surprising, but Purgatory and Abyssal are not very common.

    If we can contact the source of these guys

    Thoughts in his heart were spinning, Edward's fingertips moved slightly, and his mind controlledThe power came out of thin air and tore the mage's body away from the metal!  But even if the distance is widened, there is an extra layer of connection between the two - thick blood spurts out from the mage's facial features like pillars, and countless drops of blood float in the air, instantly rendering the surrounding space a bright red!

    How could one person¡¯s blood render such a huge space?

    Of course not alone.

    The mage's blood is just a guide. Countless plasma is gathering from all directions, from the corpses of those who died in the small towns, the injured, and even the bodies of ordinary soldiers When the roar expanded, some soldiers began to lose their minds.  Then he pulled out his weapon and slashed at his comrades!

    ??????? Tragic howls are flying around, blood is gathering in the air The dark red six rays are already vaguely visible!

    Among the six rays, a vague shadow was also taking shape, but it was not the majestic figure that Edward knew, but a naked body, similar to a human being, except for the huge horns on the top of his head. He let out a chuckle.  He sneered, as if he was looking at the psychic.  But a blood-red shadow connected it to the baby beside Edward, who was being held by the female knight!

    "You, do you know my name?" A vague roar echoed in the space.  Then there was a sudden wave of fluctuations in the surrounding crowd. The soldiers fell to the ground inexplicably and panicked, pressing their faces against the ground, and their low murmurs converged into a loud voice: "The thousand-year-old emperor, the eternal lord, you are my lord."  Emperor"

    What's this?

    Tahiti backed away in horror, almost throwing the child out of her hands, but just when she looked at the blood line and was at a loss, a cold voice suddenly occupied all her hearing, and the terrifying chant-like song  Completely obscured in unison!

    "It's so annoying!"

    It was just a sound, not loud, but the space was vibrating The blood beads floating in the air scattered, turning into a rain of blood.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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