Salin had seen the attacks of four demons and knew that this fish beast could not threaten the demon, but what about Sika? He was a little worried.

He winked at Shika, and Salin walked out of the barracks. Shika followed.

"Yu Beast, how do you feel?"

"It's too weak, I can solve it by using the beast soul roar."

"What is the beast soul roar?"

"The skills of the combat priest are not limited by level. They have a lot of effects. Look, my warriors can comfort the demon wolf. Even if they are wild, they rarely attack the Caucasians. That is just a branch skill of the beast soul roar, which is comforting the demon beast."

"Then can you try it?" Salin rarely talked like this, but the danger this time was too great, and he was afraid that Shika would make any mistakes. A warrior without magic and sword energy, no matter how powerful he is, there is no good way to deal with a huge number of tiny creatures.

Xika laughed and said, "What are you doing so worried about me? Will I tell you if I am in danger? If you are afraid, just try it out here."

"Okay." Salin grabbed a handful of black sand in his hand. The black sand was dug out from the depths of the desert, with traces of life inside. Salin grabbed a ball of water in his hand, but it was the water of restoration. The water ball wrapped the black sand in it, and quickly a fish and beast hatched out and rushed out of the balloon.

Salin released the clouds and mist, and the outer periphery of the clouds began to burn, and against his body, the fish and beasts turned around and pounced on Shika. Salin observed worriedly, ready to help at any time.

Sika's lips twitched slightly, and Salin didn't hear any sound. The fish beast that was pounced on Sika immediately slowed down. When the fish beast arrived next to Sika, there was no intention of attack. These fish beasts flew around Sika for a moment and flew into the distance.

Salin was stunned and said, "Why don't they bite you?"

"The poisonous mosquitoes unique to the Caucasus never bite me. Now you believe it, but in this state, if I attack, the fish and beasts will still go crazy."

"That's enough." Salin said happily, "As long as you don't need special protection, I'll be relieved. Leave the battle to the mage."

Shika pursed her lips and smiled gently in a rare way. She touched Salin's hair, and the flame wrapped in Salin's hair did not burn her hands.

"Look, the power of the combat priest is not weaker than that of the mage."

Salin's mood soothed. Although his flame was just a first-level magical mutation, it was also an elemental flame. Sika passed by her bare hands and did not cause any damage, which showed that Sika's power was indeed comparable to that of the mage.

"Why are you giggling?" Sika was a little strange. Salin had always been steady, but today he looked a little similar to himself.

"I was thinking, I have always been pressing on the Holy See, the mountain in my heart. I can't relax for a moment. I was wrong. If the Holy See is coming, let him come, and our life will continue. If you can be fine, I will be happy."

Sika curled her lips. This kind of thing is known to every Caucasian, but it took Salin many years to figure it out. But Salin said this, Sika would of course be happy, which shows that Salin was influenced by himself, the Caucasian. Do I have the hope of becoming a natural priest?

When Shika thought of this, she laughed foolishly.

Zola looked at it not far away and thought to herself, why did Salin laugh so strangely? Alas, she is so miserable. There are so many beauties around her, but none of them can do it.

Nelis's men seemed to be good, but she had a premonition in her heart that those beauties seemed to be very dangerous. Whenever they approached her, their heartbeat would be much faster, which was incredible for a Silver Sword Saint.

Rex's people do not have the leisure and leisure of Zola. The Black Iron Sword Saint is worried about the current situation. There must be people from the Inquisition who will follow into the desert. It would be better if there were too many people. If there were too many, even if they were not afraid of being caught up with them, they would be afraid that these people would call the food of the Desert Warcraft.

After a large amount of blood food, that kind of fish will grow to adulthood. That is a terrible existence. Flying fish will release magic and have a high magic resistance. The most terrible thing is that no matter what armor, it cannot completely stop the gnawing of this kind of fish. When the fish beast was young, it was fine. Once it grew up, it could bite the human head as soon as it opened.

The magicians have explained the characteristics of fish and beasts to all the warriors, and everyone knows how to fight them, but if there are too many, everyone knows that they will not leave this desert alive.

Although he had long entrusted his life to the princess, his death was meaningless and could not be accepted.

Therefore, the two black iron sword saints temporarily mentioned those sword masters. With the spirit snake armor, the sword masters can also use some of the skills of the sword saint. Without the skills of the sword saint, it will consume a lot of sword energy to deal with fish and beasts.

The bear was very distressed. He was guided by a black iron sword saint alone. He gave him the skills of using a gun. Others used swords, while the bears used guns. Qin Yin's eight-sided sword was like a toy to him. The iron gun also had a sharp edge of more than one foot, which could effectively kill fish and beasts.

There are not many fish and beasts everywhere. There is a dry water source under Rex’s camp. Some fish eggs remain here, which were dug out by Rex, and the number is not huge.

These fish eggs were hatched by magicians to train soldiers. The sword masters quickly mastered the skills of using sword energy to kill fish and beasts and were doing adaptive training.

The magician started to hatch only a dozen fish and beasts, but later he hatched hundreds at once, allowing the swordsmen to attack.

The huge iron spear still seemed light and short in the hands of Zhuo Xiong. He waved the iron spear and stabbed the blade, which was very depressed to deal with the fish and beasts the size of his thumb.

This kind of hard shell makes him unable to use it. Because fish and beasts fly in the air, if they want to kill with brute force, they will waste most of their power.

It felt too boring, and the bear said to the black iron sword saint: "I'll go and ask Zola for advice."

Of course, the Black Iron Sword Saint was willing to do so. He was extremely impressed by Zola's swordsmanship and the skills of using sword energy. This Black Iron Sword Saint is a little young, only in his thirties. Zola is younger than him, so he is already the Silver Sword Saint.

In fact, this is normal. The practice of swordsmanship is easier than magic, but it is even more difficult to become a strong man. Magicians can rely on long-term accumulation. If a swordsman does not become a swordsman before the age of twenty, his achievements will not be very high. If he does not become a swordsman before the age of thirty, he will not be able to advance to the Golden Sword Saint.

The bear came to Zuola with a spear, smiled and said, "This, Zuola."

"What are you doing?" Zola has a good impression of the bear. Such a cheerful and upright person can easily get along with him.

"How are your gun skills? Teach me."

"Are you a senior swordsman now?"

"It's almost the same." Zhuo Xiong smiled honestly.

"Puncture me with all your might."

Wow!

The bear was very obedient. The iron spear had already arrived in front of Zuola with the sound of air explosion. Zuola asked him to use all his strength, and he used all his strength, and the sharp sword energy shone on the tip of the spear.

He stretched out his hand left, pointed out a finger, and pressed it on the tip of the gun. The sword energy disintegrated. Then, the steel gun head seemed to have been burned by magic flames and melted into pieces.

"Do you understand?" Zola asked.

Zhuo Xiong frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I understand a little."

"Tell me, look."

"Your sword energy is hidden in your fingers and has not been released, which is much more concentrated than mine."

"What else?"

"You seem to be able to tell my attack route."

“Continue.”

"You didn't take the initiative to attack. My sword energy is not as good as yours, and it will disperse as soon as it hits."

"It's already good. I didn't expect you to be so smart." Zola teased. The bear looked silly, but he learned from the swordsman, and one was worth ten of others. Zola just demonstrated it, and he could see so many things.

"What else?" Zhu Xiong asked humbly.

"Your sword energy was controlled by my sword energy when it collided with my sword energy. I did not expose the sword energy to my fingers, but just used the power of your sword energy to destroy the spear head. If this was not the spear head, but a fish beast, my fingers pointed it up and the fish beast's shell was useless, and I could shatter its magic core."

"The frequency of sword energy? I haven't learned it yet." Zhu Xiong scratched his head. The swordsman Rex hired him was very good. Zhu Xiong's understanding of swordsmanship and the path ahead were also very clear.

"If you just deal with a single creature, you don't need to master all the skills, just remember one of the frequencies." Zola told the Fengxiong, and he immediately understood.

In essence, if you can master the frequency of the sword energy, the sword saint can break any single magic shield. At the moment when the weapon and the magic shield come into contact, or even before it is touched, the sword saint can calculate the vibration frequency of the magic shield, adjust the sword hike, and smash it.

This technique is extremely difficult, just like using Figaro magic formula to calculate the weakness of magic. Most magicians will, but cannot be used in actual combat. Because the calculation speed is too slow, when you calculate it, you will be dead.

Zola can't, but the structure of the monster is the same. After he killed the first fish beast, he has mastered the weaknesses of the fish beast. In the future, he only needs to fix the sword energy frequency to easily kill this creature. Adult fish and beasts will change, but that's nothing. Zola can catch one and study it.

"But my weapon is broken." Zhuo Xiong looked at the tip of the steel gun, melted into a ball, and said depressedly.

"Go to find Lord Salin and help you refine a spear, he will help."

"Really?" Zhuo Xiong was overjoyed. He had wanted to ask Salin for help for a long time, but he didn't dare. Rex could also refine it, but Rex's refining method required an alchemy laboratory. Salin could make weapons and armor at will.

"Just say, I destroyed your weapon, Lord Salin will help."

Before Zola could continue, the bear strides towards Salin. He is a man who is very simple in doing things. When he walked to Salin, he handed the spear forward and looked down at Salin.
Chapter completed!