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Netheril's Glory Chapter 515

* This Chapter is Machine Translated  

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Chapter 515: Guards.
Without looking at the dazzling light and shadow created by Kane and Odore Linda behind him when he was fighting, Punk just stared indifferently at Bartos, who was beginning to sweat coldly on his forehead, and at the same time, punk also seriously scanned Bartos's side. More than twenty guards took a look.

It can be seen that these more than 20 professionals should be Bartos’ specially trained "elite" troops. Although most of their strengths are barely reaching the official level, I don’t know that Bartos usually looks like a fool. How big the same guy brainwashed, when these ignorant guards and their boss faced a master-level powerhouse, not only did they have no fear, there was actually a kind of eager excitement.

It is precisely because of this that, without any hesitation, punk immediately decided-in any case, these loyal official guards must be eliminated first, because they are too threatening to "Smile" and "Second Son of God".

That’s right, in the eyes of punk, the most likely threat to the “smile” in the battlefield at this time is the group of kingdom guards brought by Bartos, even compared to Bartos with a big hammer. These guards who did not choose to retreat are even more difficult.

Because...their attacks are extremely intensive.

Punk ordered the magic raven vector to protect the "smile". By virtue of the real legendary spell of "direction interference", even Kane couldn't get close to Southend when he was facing Southend. It can be said that the most restrained spell is those who specialize in it. If a combatant in close combat can't even get close to the enemy, there is no room for the combatant's powerful strength to be displayed.

At the same time, the biggest nemesis of this spell is the caster and a large group of enemies, because a spell can only lock in one target interference direction at the same time, and the poor response ability of the "vector" in the face of intensive attacks may not be able to defend it, so If Bartos’s attack rushes towards the "smile", the delay of punk and the vector magic will not threaten much, but once the group of guards gathers fire in the direction of the "smile"...

"It's troublesome, it seems that the enemy must be targeted on himself, and these more than 20 professional guards must also be resolved quickly."

Thinking calmly, punk released a master-level spell "Super Swift" on his body, while coldly glanced at the enemy in front of him, then he said solemnly to the vector on the "smile" shoulder without expression. :

"Vector, go to the corner with a "smile" and a cage to hide!"

"Quack, obey, boss"!

In the battlefield, the "vector" certainly did not dare to question punk's order. Although it was a bit dissatisfied with the fact that punk had to put himself on hard work, the magic crow directly grasped the collar of the "smiling" coat, and then it accepted it. The magic cage sent by punk flew to a corner raised by the gravel.

Vectors have powers comparable to those of a formal-level powerhouse. Carrying a small and slender "smile" is no different from lifting a feather for the magic crow. It only takes a while, and the magic crow carries a "smile" and floats. All the air cages left the center of the battlefield.

"Well, next...Who of you wants to be the first to die"?

Standing calmly on the edge of the crater, Punk coldly provokes the dozens of people in front of him. The cold killing intent he released is as frightening as holding a giant hand of the soul. For a while, facing a 19th-level spellcaster Terrible killing intent, the guards who were supposed to shout to kill just now couldn't help being silent.

Within a few seconds, the battlefield on the punk side was silent...

Until... the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly broke the silence.

"Swish"!

"Damn, that girl is definitely an enemy too, can't let her run away"!

I have to say that bloody official-level professionals still exist. Seeing punk just move "teammates" in front of him without any barriers, an impatient guard finally rushed forward.

But... the only one who greeted him was a purple energy sphere that kept zooming in front of his eyes.

"Master Class Conjuration Spells-Kinetic Energy Blasting"!

"boom".

Accompanied by the roar that broke the space inch by inch, in full view, this courageous guard who was the first to take the lead was immediately blown into a pile of pieces of meat by the kinetic energy of the explosion.

However, with one person taking the lead, the other guards finally got rid of the fear in their hearts. They have remembered their identity-they are the kingdom elite guards. If they don't charge now, they will definitely be able to go back even if they survive. Being slapped to death by Bartos, even the entire family will be ransacked.

They, and even their family, have been heavily nurtured by the kingdom represented by Bartos for many years. Now, they must pay their blood, loyalty, and even their lives for this.

"Damn it, even if it is a master class, our Lord Bartos is invincible, even if he fights for his life, he will help Lord Bartos harass the enemy."

It was a loud roar from a young man with piercing eyes.

"Yes, the difference between the master-level and the official level has not reached the world of leap, so many of us might still leave a few wounds on this archmage."

This is the angry cry of a young female soldier.

"Fight, fight, anyway, I've enjoyed everything in my life, and being able to compete with the master-level powerhouse is also considered vigorous"!

It was a grinning grin of a strong man with an ugly scar on his face.

I have to admit that Bartos still has a strong control over these uneven "guards". Punk estimates that Bartos trains such a group of guards and does not know how much it has to pay. Their families may be under the surveillance of the kingdom. In, now it can be seen that these guys are completely charged with the determination of death.

No matter when, whether out of helplessness, or driven by faith, as a group of official-level fighters, you can be called "elite" if you dare to draw a sword against a master-level powerhouse. Up!

But... Courage can never bridge the gap in strength.

It is true that the master level and the official level do not reach the span as large as the leap realm. Theoretically, the ultimate attack of the official level can still hurt the unprepared master-level powerhouse, but...in the actual battle, no matter how strong it is Official-level professionals are often at best able to barely escape in front of newly promoted master-level experts! Want to rely on a small number of people to shoot against the master-level powerhouse? For this act of death, punk will always give an objective evaluation coldly:

"A group of worms who don't know whether they live or die, just rely on you to wait... and try to dance?"?


End of this Chapter

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