Salin was dazzled. The Earth Totem had been set up in advance. It would be activated when there was danger. These two fire snakes were not released by Fayern, but by scrolls.
Because the Fire Snake spell was a level-eight spell with great single-target attack and the most flexible control, Fayern could not cast two of them.
After a loud bang, the Thorn Dragon fell heavily on Princess Rex's tent and rolled around in pain. The other fire snake had already drilled into its anus. The two fire snakes in its body were formed by magic and could not be extinguished. No matter how high its magic resistance was, its internal organs could not withstand the burning pain.
Fayern did not need scrolls to kill the Thorn Dragon, but it was the best way to deal with this troublesome magic beast quickly. Because there was still a silver Sword Saint, Fayern's magic strings were very precious.
There was a level difference between a level-seven Magic Shooter and a silver Sword Saint, and a Black Iron Sword Saint was two levels lower. Five against one might not win, so Fayern was naturally very careful.
Two level-eight magic scrolls and tens of thousands of gold coins were used to save a little bit of fighting power.
There was no one in the tent. Princess Rex was nowhere to be found. The parts of the Thorn Dragon that had been coiled by the fire snakes started to burn and crack. The internal and external injuries acted up at the same time. The Thorn Dragon roared, and purple flames sprayed out of its mouth and nose. It rolled a few times and stopped moving. The hard armor on the surface of its body had completely cracked into dozens of pieces, revealing the cooked meat inside.
The battle had only lasted a few dozen seconds. Hundreds of soldiers had already donned their armor and mounted their horses. They surrounded the Thorn Dragon from afar, waiting for the final blow. They were only swordsmen or swordmasters, but they were still decisive forces. As long as the heavily armored warrior was injured, these soldiers would swarm in.
The heavily armored warrior regretted that he had trusted the intelligence too much. The enemy actually had a Magic Shooter! Even if the enemy was only a level-seven Magic Shooter, as long as he had enough scrolls, he could use up all his sword aura. At that time, the four Black Iron Sword Saints would give him the final blow, and he would not need the help of the soldiers.
Bang!
One of the four Black Iron Sword Saints was sent flying by the Meteor Hammer. The Sword Qi of the two sides collided, and the Meteor Hammer emitted a purple light, smashing the Black Iron Sword Saint's eight-sided sword into pieces. The heavily armored warrior raised his strength to the maximum and finally broke through the enemy's encirclement. The meteor hammer smashed the longsword of another Black Iron Sword Saint.
The swords of the other two Black Iron Sword Saints pierced into the waist of the heavily armored warrior from the side, but they were only able to penetrate half a centimeter before they were unable to advance any further. The heavily armored warrior took a big step forward, his body trembling violently. This strange frequency forcibly dispersed the sword energy on the two swords, and the tips of the swords that had pierced into the armor broke with a snap.
The Thorned Dragon was dead, and the target was missing. He didn't want to be entangled any longer, so he decided to retreat.
Wu … Wu …
The meteor hammer whistled through the air, and the heavily armored warrior exerted strength in his legs, suddenly increasing his speed as he charged towards the corpse of the Thorny Wyrm. He had to penetrate the camp. Even if he had to retreat, he couldn't turn back.
In front of him was the cavalry led by Thinis. Under the pressure of the silver Sword Saint's aura, the warhorse under him couldn't bear it and was immediately shocked. Thinis forcefully controlled the warhorse, but it still stomped on the ground in a frenzy, wanting to retreat.
The four Black Iron Sword Saints only had their weapons destroyed. With a wave of their hands, they snatched the swords from the hands of the soldiers and chased after them.
The heavily armored warrior suppressed the anger in his heart and didn't look back. He increased his speed. If there were only four Black Iron Sword Saints, he wouldn't have fled in disgrace. The enemy Magician didn't show up, so he had no desire to continue fighting. It seemed that the princess wasn't ruthless enough. If she had ordered these soldiers to surround him and sacrifice a few hundred people, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave.
The heavily armored warrior saw the soldiers in his way move aside, and the meteor hammer in his hand danced, smashing the tent in front of him. The metal skeleton whistled, and the soldiers all raised their weapons to block.
His hammer alone was much more powerful than the Bramble Dragon's.
"Stay here." Fayern's voice sounded. At the same time, dozens of sharp stone teeth suddenly shot out from the ground like a large mouth, biting towards the heavily armored warrior.
The heavily armored warrior dared to use his armor to block a longsword, but he didn't dare to block a level-7 spell. With a boom sound, his meteor hammer smashed several stone teeth. He jumped more than two meters into the air, avoiding the attack from behind. This jump happened to be the maximum height of the stone teeth's attack. At the same time, his armor emitted a purple light, and sword qi was completely released to guard against the Magician's attack.
The stone teeth rose to two meters and stopped attacking. The heavily armored warrior stepped heavily on one of the stone teeth, and his body accelerated, flying out with the meteor hammer. The silver Sword Saint could also use sword qi to fly, but his armor was too heavy, and he was threatened by the Magician, so he couldn't fly.
This jump covered a distance of dozens of meters. Just as he landed, the surroundings suddenly darkened. The heavily armored warrior fell into darkness, and he was shocked. This was an extremely rare dark magic, and it was a level-8 spell. He didn't dare to hide anything anymore. The purple sword qi penetrated his armor and exploded like a sun, instantly burning away the surrounding darkness.
A spell that could hit him so accurately was definitely not released by a scroll. That Magician didn't have magic strings anymore!
The heavily armored warrior dispelled the darkness, but before he could relax, a leaf fell in front of him. This leaf fell to the ground, and the heavily armored warrior was a little dazed. He felt a pain in his ankle, and a figure had already left him.
The heavily armored warrior fell to the ground. He had lost control of one foot, and could no longer support the weight of his armor. He fell to the side. The tendons behind his heel had already been cut. He held the ground with one hand and looked back, only to see a well-proportioned middle-aged man holding a dagger and sneering at him.
That dark magic was only to disrupt his senses and provide cover for the Assassin's attack.
In a head-on battle, the Assassin couldn't hurt him, but the dagger had found the weakest part of his foot. Sarlin saw this and knew that the outcome was decided. There were hundreds of soldiers and low-level Magicians outside. This guy couldn't escape. Without speed, a hundred low-level Magicians would continuously release magic, and it would be enough to wear this silver Sword Saint down. Moreover, four Black Iron Sword Saints had already rushed up and surrounded the heavily armored warrior.
"Who are you?" The heavily armored warrior stared at the Assassin who had injured him.
Byrne looked at the Silver Sword Saint who had been ambushed and said expressionlessly, "I am …"
Bang!
A blue fireball appeared in front of the heavily armored warrior without warning, exploding on his metal mask. The four Black Iron Sword Saints attacked at the same time. Long swords wrapped in sword energy pierced into the limbs of the heavily armored warrior. This time, the armor couldn't protect the heavily armored warrior's body. The swords pierced through his joints and into the ground.
"It doesn't matter who I am. You're going to die anyway," Byrne said, and turned to leave.
"So much nonsense," Shika muttered, watching from afar.
"Shika, under normal circumstances, there's no need to make any sacrifices in battle. If not for that nonsense, the fireball wouldn't have hit. That person wanted to lure the princess out. Even if he lost a leg, he could still kill a Level-5 Magician. Unfortunately, he didn't understand that the princess's life is very precious, and she wouldn't come out to face him. The princess doesn't need to know who he is, and doesn't want to persuade him to surrender. Therefore, his strategy was ultimately useless, and he harmed himself instead. "
Salin explained to Shika, but he was vigilant in his heart. After Fayern cast a Level-8 Spell, he still had the strength to release a Level-7 Fireball. It seems that it wasn't just his Magic String that was special. There were so many magicians in Myers Continent, and there would always be some who were different.
Figaro's magic formula couldn't calculate the remaining strength of the enemy's Magic String. It seems that I have to grasp the secret of the necklace as soon as possible.
The heavily armored warrior's metal mask exploded, revealing his somewhat burned face. Now that his limbs were broken, he could no longer threaten others. After the cavalry, Fayern walked out and arrived in front of the heavily armored swordsman. He smiled and said, "Silver Sword Saint? I only have one question. Tell me, did the people from the west send you? "
"Delusional!"
The heavily armored warrior's face was full of contempt. He knew that he couldn't escape. He stared at Fayern fiercely, wishing he could eat this cunning magician.
"If you don't want to tell me, I will cut you open and study you slowly. I will find the answer." Fayern said calmly. Even the four Black Iron Sword Saints controlling the heavily armored warrior shivered.
"Mister Fayern, Mister Fayern!" Neris suddenly shouted. Salin scolded in a low voice, "Neris, don't mess around."
Neris pulled Salin's sleeve and pleaded in a low voice, "Master, I need that person's corpse."
Salin stared blankly and struggled in his heart. Neris was about to reach adulthood, and she was always lacking nutrition. The flesh and blood of this Silver Sword Saint would probably be very effective for the Little Demoness. But to allow his contracted creature to eat people? It didn't seem too good.
However, it wasn't him eating people. Neris was a Little Demoness, eating anything was normal.
Fayern looked over. The distance between them was close to 100 meters. Salin knew that Fayern could clearly see his expression and nodded hesitantly. Neris then walked over happily and said to Fayern, "Mister, I have a way to make him speak."
Fayern waved his hand at the four Black Iron Sword Saints. The four of them pulled out their swords. The joints of the heavily armored warrior were completely shattered by the sword qi. Even if the Pope came, he wouldn't be able to cure it.
Neris came to the side of the heavily armored warrior, bent down and grabbed a metal spike on his armor, and lifted him up. Neris looked around, found a tent, and went inside.
With a bang, Neris threw the heavily armored warrior to the ground. The heavily armored warrior's expression didn't change. He said indifferently, "Using beauty? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. "
"Beauty? Am I very beautiful? "Neris pointed at her face and asked curiously.
"Not bad. Although I don't go whoring, I remember there was a whore who looked very much like you."
"Like me? Is that so? " Neris's innocent expression suddenly changed. Her mouth opened wider and wider, revealing the sharp teeth inside. This mouth was finally bigger than the heavily armored warrior's head. The heavily armored warrior's expression changed dramatically, and his voice trembled, "D-Demon!"
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