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Netheril's Glory Chapter 787

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Chapter 787: The Battle of Mislock (1).

"boom"!

The terrifying shock wave instantly dissipated the clouds, and the explosive energy reconstructed a brand new sun in the sky.

Facing the "Triple Austrian Wall" released by Aztlán, Kane's lance slammed into the past without evasiveness, and the sharp tip of the gun fully operated the law of rejection. It took only a short time. The first layer was solid. The wall was pierced into a hole by a penetrating attack.

"You can't be entangled by this guy, you must stop that bastard mage quickly."

Seeing that his defense was destroyed by a third at the moment of the fight, Aztlan immediately realized that the legendary knight who liked to "bully the weak" in front of him was not weak at all.

Although his own spellcasting level is a full eleven higher than Kane, when it comes to head-on combat, two Kanes may not necessarily be an Aztlan opponent, but at this moment, after all, everyone is still at In the category of "ordinary legend", at the same time, the white-robed mage can't use spells with too much damage range because of his own "homeland", so if he wants to quickly kill a body within two seconds with a gap of eleventh level Sturdy, legendary fighters who are good at speed will definitely not be able to do it.

What's more, for Aztllan, even if he has now defeated Kane in a strong burst, but because of wasted time, it is meaningless to prevent punk from cracking the magic lock. Now the white-robed mage cares most. The thing is to hurry up to save his fragmented "home", being dragged here by the mad knight for two seconds is absolutely unacceptable.

So, when the legendary knight charging at full speed had passed through the first layer of magic walls and began to destroy the second layer of defense, Aztlan, who was staring at the distant punk calmly and cracked the punk, was not attacking Kane. To supplement other defensive methods, he began to fly around the magic wall he made while flying at high speed.

At the same time, a brand-new summoning spell was quickly released.

"Legendary Summoning Spell-Heroic Soul Marching"!

This is a legendary spell that can only be used by professionals in the lawful and good camp. It can summon hundreds of uniformly-sized giant cavalry regiments marching in the air to charge the target, and the armor of these giant regiments They also carry the strong "laws of goodness" and "laws of order", and they have a strong damage reduction effect on the attacks of the evil and the chaotic.

Maybe this summoning army alone is not powerful, but their number is large enough

After a short observation, Aztlan had already seen that when punk used the method he completely incomprehensible to manipulate the magic lock, not only was it unable to release any spells, it even disconnected and locked the surface. The magic touch of, so the white-robed mage now summons these giant cavalry to force punk to stop deciphering the mysterious lock and release a wide range of lethal spells to counterattack!

Accompanied by the violent surge of massive magic power, the "Invasion of the Heroic Soul" took effect at an extremely fast speed.

I saw that in front of the gray staff, the dark golden rays of light revealed the figures of giants hundreds of meters tall. These giants in solid armor rode the same steel armored war elephants that were hundreds of meters high. He let out a deafening roar, while holding a giant axe, lined up in battle and rushed towards the location of the punk.

In an instant, the heavy footsteps shattered the peaks of the ground. The splinters of the space formed scattered "dust" and fluttered everywhere. The marching giants flew head-to-head high in the sky, and the laws inside the magic fan lock seemed to follow the war. The Benz couldn't help shaking.

"Asshole mage, if you don't want to be hit, stop it! Even if you want to escape from here, you should slowly figure out your own way. It is never allowed to destroy my homeland at the expense of"!

Angrily followed behind the Giant Legion, Aztlan's voice resounded through the sky.

Until this time, the White-robed Mage still hoped to seize the opportunity to stop the battle. After all, he now needs to charge the magic shield that covers White Rock City while responding to Kane's attack, and at the same time he must strike to stop the punk. Cracking the job...In fact, Aztlán began to feel anxious in the face of such a difficult high-intensity battle.

But it is a pity that his words are destined not to be ignored by the three legendary powerhouses with the highest interests, because his insufficient anger to dissuade him sounds like the wailing and wailing of a desperate person.

Even at this time, the punk didn’t care about the Giant Corps who was rushing towards him. After ignoring Aztlan’s warning, his expressionless "Destroy Whisper" just continued to calmly break the magic lock while releasing his spirit. Li Broadcasting said to "Smile" who didn't know where he was hiding:

"...I'll leave it to you, smile! Note that the model structure of this spell is hidden in the eyebrows of those war elephants, and those stupid giants can only use a simple "slashing and slashing" fighting technique.

"..."

Facts have proved that profound knowledge will never be useless. For example, punk has directly told the girl gods about the magical weaknesses of the "Heroic March", and after receiving the information transmitted in the spiritual power information, the excellent combat consciousness "smiles" "I immediately understood how to deal with these numerous charging giants.

"Received, please watch the concubine's performance next."

There was a bloody smile at the corner of her mouth, and the girl god hidden in a space debris tilted her head confidently.

On the battlefield, assassins are best at dealing with these enemies with clear weaknesses, single methods, "touching" IQ, and particularly huge targets. For example, these tens of thousands of giants who stupidly follow orders and rush forward are "Assassins." In the eyes of the typical "living targets", if you don't know the weaknesses, it will take a lot of time for "Smile" to solve them, but now...

There is no need to even charge up and prepare, and the "smile" that made a small dagger constructed entirely of divine power directly rushes into the "Heroic Soul" who is still giving up the charge.

"laugh"!

As if a blade pierced the skin, the fleeting pale red figure just lightly passed in front of a giant cavalryman, and a slight crack appeared in the middle of the four eyes of the steel armored war elephant.

With just one cut, an energy structure that maintains the existence of an individual cavalry was directly cut in half, and after losing the support of the spell model, the giant sitting on the war elephant and just lifting the heavy axe immediately turned into a ball of energy. The cloud disappeared without a trace.

From the beginning to the end, his solid armor was of no use, and even due to the sudden disappearance of this huge individual, there was an obvious gap in the neat battlefield of the Giant Corps.

Next, the flexible "smile" easily escaped the monotonous chopping of a few axes, and her charming red figure disappeared into the observable space again in a very short time.

Anyone can foresee that-when the blood red shuttles through the space again, this cavalry regiment, which is still persevering in charge of punk, will probably fall in pieces like wheat being harvested!

End of this Chapter

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