Currently, Li Huailin knew that there were only three people who had stolen the power of the Divine Sword of Life. Besides the name of the previous owner of the Divine Sword of Life, the other three didn't have this name. Therefore, this Horapse was either the name of the previous owner of the Divine Sword of Life or someone else. Yes, Li Huailin also considered that there were other people from the Divine King's side who had participated in this trial. After all, the other party knew how to obtain the invitation slot. However, the number of slots wasn't very clear at the moment. Therefore, it was normal for there to be a few more enemies.
The current situation was a little tricky. After all, there were inexplicably more enemies. However, they had also sent a lot of information to Li Huailin. To be honest, these enemies didn't pose much of a threat to Li Huailin. Based on Li Huailin's current standards, Saint-rank experts weren't a big deal.
"Lord Matanna, if we take down this guy …" A person beside Matanna pointed at Li Huailin and said.
"This guy isn't easy to deal with. If it was so easy to deal with, the Divine King wouldn't have established our Salvation Army." Matanna said, "But since we've met here, of course, we have to try …"
Yes, Matanna had also made the calculations. Of course, he knew that Li Huailin would be difficult to deal with. However, the current situation was different. Firstly, the few people beside Li Huailin were clearly injured. Although these people were Saint-ranks, they were now a burden. They were easy to deal with and might even be of some help to them. Secondly, Li Huailin shouldn't be aware of their strength … This wave of attack should be more surprising to him.
"Haha, you're really boasting shamelessly." A Saint-rank expert beside Li Huailin suddenly spoke. He pointed at Matanna and said, "You want to deal with us with just the few of you? Even if we aren't in our best condition, the few of you … are still not enough. "
Li Huailin was a little surprised as he looked at this Martial Saint. There were 11 people on the other side, and all of them were Martial Saints. On his side, there were 7 people. Five of them were seriously injured, and one of them was not even a Martial Saint who was still injured. This guy was really confident in his words.
However, when he saw Li Huailin looking at him suspiciously, the Martial Saint immediately whispered, "Your Majesty, didn't you notice? These guys are actually not at the Saint level. "
"Huh?" Li Huailin was a little surprised. "Aren't they flying?"
"They can fly. They must be relying on the magic device behind them," the Saint said.
"Oh?" Li Huailin was a little surprised. Then, he looked at the situation above. Yes, among the 11 people on the other side, nine of them who were wearing low-level clothes had something that looked like a small backpack on their back. From what the Martial Saint said, this thing seemed to be a flying device similar to a jetpack. Was there such a high-tech thing? Of course, Li Huailin couldn't tell. After all, he couldn't tell the level of the other side. Just by seeing that the other side could fly, he could tell that they were Martial Saints.
However, the two people in front, Matanna and the one beside him, didn't have any devices on their back. Therefore, it was obvious that they were really Martial Saints. Looking at it this way, the other side had two Martial Saints and nine people who weren't at the Martial Saint level. On the other side, there were five Martial Saints. Although they were all injured, they seemed to be able to defeat them. It wasn't too exaggerated to say that they were Martial Saints.
However, this was a little strange. It was fine if they didn't know that the other side was Martial Saints. However, the other side should know. Although the few Martial Saints under him were injured, the other side didn't even have the standard of a Martial Saint. Yet, they acted as if they could defeat them. Weren't they being a little too arrogant? These injured Martial Saints might not even be able to defeat them. Moreover, they even included him in the fight. This was a little too much.
Of course, it was also possible that they weren't being arrogant. Instead, they might have something to rely on. Li Huailin didn't let his guard down. If there were any accidents, he was still participating in the World Trials. If that happened, he wouldn't be able to cry even if he wanted to.
"Prepare to attack." At this time, Matanna, who was in front, waved his hand. The nine subordinates behind him started to move. It seemed like the other side was going to attack. However, Matanna and the two Martial Saints beside him didn't move. It seemed like they wanted their subordinates to attack first. They probably didn't know about Li Huailin's background. So, they let their subordinates scout the path first.
On the other hand, Li Huailin didn't intend to attack directly. Without giving any orders, five Martial Saints had already arrived in front of him, ready to deal with the other side's attack. What they didn't expect was that the Salvation Army opposite them didn't rush forward directly. Instead, each of them did a rather strange action.
Yes, the nine people in the sky took out a small ball that was flashing with light at the same time. Then, they started to input magic into the ball. Of course, this situation was noticed by the few Martial Saints. One of the Martial Saints asked softly, "What is that? A magical tool?"
"I've never seen it before," the Martial Saint beside him replied. "Let's see how it goes."
A few very obvious rays of light lit up in the sky. Just as they were talking, those fellows in the sky seemed to have finished their preparations. They waved the things in their hands and a ray of light shot straight to the ground. However, it wasn't aimed at the direction of the few Martial Saints. Instead, it was aimed at the position under their feet.
"Ding!" Nine rays of light shone directly on the ground and formed a rather strange magic array. Li Huailin couldn't understand what was going on. After all, he wasn't very familiar with magic. However, one of the Martial Saints in front of him was a Martial Saint Mage.
"It seems to be summoning magic," the Martial Saint Mage said. "Although I've never seen this kind of magic array, it should be summoning magic."
"Summoners?" The few Martial Saints, of course, roughly understood what was going on. Yes, there were actually Summoners on the continent, but there were very few of them. Generally, the more common Summoners were a variant of the Warlock, which was the kind of Summoners that could summon demons. (The demons here referred to magical creatures, not Evil Demons.) Other Summoners were really rare, and there weren't any particularly famous characters. However, there were nine of them here, which was obviously not normal. Yes, the few Martial Saints could tell that the nine of them didn't practice summoning magic. Instead, they used magical tools to summon. It was obvious that the light ball in their hands was a summoning tool.
"Something's wrong." The few Martial Saints frowned slightly. Yes, they suddenly understood that something was wrong. Regardless of whether it was through their own magic or through magical tools, Summoners had a very fatal weakness, which was that they were very weak. No matter how strong your summoned beast was, if your body was instantly killed, the connection between you and the summoned beast would naturally be broken. Hence, this profession wasn't easy to do. That was the reason why not many people practiced this profession. Moreover, there weren't any particularly strong experts.
The current situation was that the Martial Saints on their side were all disabled, and it was a little difficult for them to move. (Those who could move had already gone to the pyramid. The few Martial Saints on their side were all injured, so it was difficult for them to move.) They could even fly. Yes, now they knew why this group of people was equipped with flying devices. It was to protect the summoner. The summoner's body flew around in the air while the summoned creatures fought on the ground. This combination was very advantageous in battles below the Saint-tier. Although it was a battle between Martial Saints, they were injured.
Just as they were having a headache, the other party's summoning array seemed to be completed. A few loud roars sounded out of nowhere, and everyone's attention shifted to the array.
In the middle of the array, a few giant black shadows slowly appeared. Li Huailin took a closer look and realized that the things that appeared looked like giants, but their skin was very strange. It was reddish-brown, and their bodies were a size larger than the Titans that Li Huailin had seen before. They had green faces and sharp fangs, and there were three strange sharp horns on their heads. They looked a little like Evil Demons. The strangest thing was that their bodies were huge, but there were two relatively small fleshy wings on their backs. Li Huailin was very puzzled. Judging from their size, these small wings shouldn't be able to fly.
"What's that?" Of course, the few Martial Saints also saw what the summoned thing looked like, but the strange thing was that the Martial Saints didn't seem to recognize it. This was also very strange. After all, Martial Saints were more knowledgeable. Things that they hadn't seen before were generally very special and difficult to deal with. Moreover, judging from the size and aura of the summoned thing, it was probably very strong.
However, what was even more surprising was that Li Huailin vaguely remembered that he had some impression of this thing. As for where he had seen it before, Li Huailin really couldn't remember. This was really a little strange. Where had he seen such a strange thing before?
Before Li Huailin could think of anything else, the monsters that had appeared had already launched their attacks. The nine monsters looked almost the same, but there were slight differences in their body shapes. The smaller one seemed to have a faster reaction. When it saw Li Huailin and the others, it instantly rushed towards them.
"Let me try." A Sword Saint in front of Li Huailin took the initiative to speak when he saw the situation. Then, he directly raised his sword and rushed forward. It was obvious that the other party was in a bad situation. This was because its speed was a little too slow. Even Li Huailin felt that it was too slow. It definitely couldn't reach the standard of a Martial Saint.
However, his slash was still very powerful. Before he attacked, Li Huailin could feel the sword intent that the other party was brewing. The distance between the two of them was quickly shortened. The main thing was that the opposite party was running very fast. The moment they met, the Sword Saint's slash was directly swung out.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound. Li Huailin saw a figure fly past him. When he turned his head, the Martial Saint who rushed out was already lying behind him.
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