The Black Deacon's robe was torn apart. He only managed to push back the woman who had attacked him. He was extremely shocked. The robe he was wearing had been made by the archbishop. The magic on it was released with divine power, and it was as fast as instant magic. In terms of defense, it was no lower than a level-5 Divine Guard.
What made the Black Deacon feel more threatened was the woman in the colorful robe. He sharply sensed that she was a great Sorcerer. Ignoring her sarcastic words, he took out a book with a black cover and held it in his hands.
"The Book of the Fallen? No wonder you dare to come to Qinyin. Unfortunately, you're only a deacon. " It was Rex who blocked the way. Seeing the book in the Black Deacon's hands, she took out her silver magic book and released four construction puppets.
Salin had Nelis attack the Black Deacon, and Shika attack the Warriors of Darkness. He would guard the village entrance. One person and one construction puppet. To guard against the magical beasts in the mountains, the road at the village entrance was very narrow. The people of Kogan had no carriages, so it was useless even if the road was wider. Salin controlled the construction puppets to seal off the road. He stood behind the construction puppets and waited for the enemies to escape.
Ah!
Screams came from the village. Two skeletal magical beasts pounced on the Priest who was rushing over. The level-one Priest was even faster than the Warriors of Darkness. Seeing that one black knight was dead and two injured, the Priest rushed over to heal them. He didn't care about the skeletal puppets that were about to fall apart.
The three skeleton cavalrymen gathered together and were surrounded by the Warriors of Darkness. The assassins flipped into the wooden house. As long as they killed the Necromancer, the puppets outside would be useless.
The Black Deacon didn't seem to care about the battle behind him at all. He looked at Rex and said slowly, "Mr. Sorcerer, what did that Necromancer give you? If you can help me, I'm willing to pay ten times the price. "
Rex was a female Sorcerer. It was already very rare for the Black Deacon to call her Mr. Sorcerer. He was from the Inquisition. In the Tanggulas Empire, his status was comparable to the Red Dress Templar. At least the Red Dress Templar didn't have the full power to decide life and death.
"Ten times the price?" Rex sneered. The Vatican had schemed to kill her father. No matter what price they paid, it wouldn't be enough. The ambush this time was purely to vent her anger.
"Mr. Mage, you can't stop me if I want to leave," Black Deacon said to Rex patiently. The battle in the village had already become intense.
"Why should I stop you? As long as I kill all your subordinates, you'll naturally be punished when you go back, "Rex said in a sarcastic tone. Only then did the Black Deacon's expression turn ugly.
Rex had pointed out his weakness. He had flying equipment, so there was still hope for him to escape from this village. However, if the female sorcerer wanted to catch up to him, she wouldn't be able to get help from her companions. However, if all of his subordinates were to die, even if he managed to escape, he would still be punished by the Archbishop.
Salin stood at the intersection, feeling a little bored. Sure enough, the people from the Tribunal were a bit stupid. After discovering that this was a trap, they should have fled at the first possible moment. However, these people kept pestering them, and not a single one escaped. Salin stepped on the golem's shoulder and looked into the village.
The surroundings of Daniel's wooden hut were already a mess. A skeleton monster had been smashed into pieces, and the other two were also riddled with wounds. These were level-three golems. Pretending to be summoned creatures wouldn't increase their combat power. Salin saw six rays of white light erupt from a mage's hand, covering a skeleton puppet. This skeleton puppet was pouncing towards the mage. Its body was shone by the divine light in midair, and it immediately disintegrated.
The corners of Salin's mouth curled up slightly. Amidst the flying bone fragments, a fist-sized shadow pounced on the mage's chest. Blood spurted out. It was Salin's witcher spider pouncing on the mage's chest. It penetrated the defense of magic and directly drilled into the mage's chest.
Salin lent the Hunter Spider to Daniel. Hiding among the skeleton puppets, they indeed ambushed a level-one priest.
It seemed that no one would escape from here. Salin didn't see Black Deacon join the battle. He knew that he was being held up by Rex and Neris. Without Black Deacon's orders, these people could only fight to the death.
After the three assassins entered the wooden hut, there was no movement. Salin frowned. He hoped that Daniel didn't really die. Since they didn't escape, he could only take the initiative. One spider couldn't kill all the enemies. This thing was good for a sneak attack, but in a face-to-face battle, a swordsman could catch it.
Salin jumped off the golem's shoulder. The golem started up, its eyes flashing red. Salin pressed his hand on the wound on his left arm. Feeling that it wouldn't affect his movements, he drove the golem into the village.
At this moment, Salin was very calm. It was just thirty enemies. Compared to the scene in Dragontooth Town, this was really nothing.
Puff!
The golem rushed into the midst of the black warriors. With a swing of its axe, a black warrior was smashed into half its height. Then, with a sweep of its axe, another black warrior's breastplate was cut open. Only a puppet could use such a heavy weapon without being affected by the weight of the weapon. Even Shika wouldn't be able to do something like that. With these two movements, most human muscles would be completely torn apart.
The three skeleton cavalrymen were fakes. Under the siege of the black warriors, two had already been cut into pieces. The black warriors didn't mind when the golem rushed in, but two of their companions were killed instantly. Everyone felt that something was wrong.
This metal man wasn't summoned by necromancy, but an elementalist's puppet! The golem's movements were too nimble. Two Dark Warriors stabbed out with their longswords, and the golem swung its axe forward, killing another Dark Warrior in one hit. The other sword slid across the golem's armor, and the golem raised its leg and kicked the Dark Warrior, causing him to crumple to the ground.
Salin also hated the Church. If not for the Church's instigation, Count Alphonso wouldn't have destroyed his family's tomb. He didn't show any mercy. The golem basically killed anyone below the level of swordsman with one strike. Only a swordsman could block its heavy weapon.
The Black Warriors were also experienced people. Seeing this situation, the armor of the remaining Black Warriors quickly lit up. They chanted in a low voice, their eyes bloodshot, and their weapons began to shine.
This was the Inquisition's special skill — Life Sacrifice.
By sacrificing their lives to the gods, a warrior's fighting strength was stimulated. The strongest effect was to raise a warrior two levels in a row. The eight black warriors pounced forward without any regard for their lives, their long and short weapons slashing at the golem like a storm.
The golem spun on the spot, swinging its axe. Combined with its physical strength, the black warriors' weapons were all knocked away. Having lost their weapons, the black warriors pounced again. The eight of them pushed their life force to the peak and pressed the golem to the ground. They couldn't find the golem's weakness, but they could hold it back.
The remaining black warriors ignored their companions and all charged at Salin.
Killing the magician would make the golem useless.
In the past, Salin would be nervous when he saw a dozen sword-wielding people at close range. The battle at Dragontooth Town had completely stimulated his talent for fighting. He opened two scrolls in a row and released two illusory swamps, blocking the black warriors' attack routes.
Then, taking advantage of the moment when the black warriors paused, Salin prepared his icicle spell.
Hundreds of icicles condensed in the sky and smashed down ruthlessly. Without the cooperation of the environment, the number of icicles Salin could create was reduced by more than half. But it was enough. The village's terrain was narrow, and the black warriors couldn't dodge.
Sword aura rampaged, and all the black warriors could only desperately protect themselves, trying to use sword aura to disperse the magic attack.
Salin sneered. Stimulating one's life force to increase one's fighting strength wasn't mysterious, but it only increased one's attack power and decreased one's defense. His icicle spell needed at least a true intermediate swordsman to break. These black warriors at the level of Great Swordsman had already lost their defense to that of an intermediate swordsman.
The icicles smashed down in three waves. The first wave killed four black warriors trapped in the illusory swamp. The four warriors were too slow to resist, and dozens of icicles had already turned them into sieves.
By the time the mages who destroyed the last skeleton monster realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. Salin used his own body as bait to attract the black warriors to rush over and kill all of them at once. If it were other enemies, they wouldn't be as crazy as the people of the Inquisition.
Salin wasn't afraid of crazy enemies, but he was afraid of calm opponents.
The black warriors outside the illusory swamp were all injured. When the second wave of icicles fell, another six warriors who were a bit slow were killed directly. By then, the weapons of the remaining black warriors were all frozen, and their sword aura couldn't be used. The third wave of icicles destroyed these black warriors along with their swords. The ground was covered with broken bodies and frozen blood.
The first-level priest looked at Salin and said to the two black knights who had just been healed by magic, "Go kill him!"
The two black warriors and the six second-level priests walked towards Salin. The first-level priest wanted to turn around and help the black deacon to deal with Rex. The wall of the wooden house next to him was broken. Shika waved her huge stick and smashed it heavily on the back of the priest.
"Puff …"
The priest spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered, almost falling to the ground. The divine light on the surface of his body quickly dimmed. Shika caught up with him and smashed the back of the priest's head with her stick.
If it were two years ago, she wouldn't have been able to hurt a first-level priest. When they entered the cave in the Chaos Swamp, Shika's stick only made the priest dizzy for a moment.
Boom!
The wooden house Daniel was hiding in was smashed in a violent explosion. A skeleton with bone wings pulled Daniel into the sky. The three assassins in the wooden house were badly mutilated. They didn't expect the wing skeleton to not only be repaired, but also evolve.
The black deacon looked at Rex with undisguised killing intent in his eyes. "You think you've won?"
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