"Ignorant boy, do you think that advanced vine entanglement is comparable to those junior magicians? The characteristic of advanced vine entanglement is that no matter how fast you dodge, it is useless, because it can pursue and entangle the enemy under the lock of my mental power!
"
When he saw that the first vine had climbed up Nalant's calf, the cardinal archbishop spoke again.
In his eyes, Nalant was certain to die at the next moment. Faced with the entanglement of high-level vines, even the Golden Knight was helpless.
Because this vine is extremely tough and can grow quickly, even if it is chopped with a long sword, it cannot be stopped in a short period of time.
"Haha! Isn't it just a stalking vine? It's okay to deal with ordinary earth-level magicians or title knights, but it's really not enough to deal with me. Who is not a magician!" Nalant, who had one foot tied up, said
Not panicked.
In fact, when the red archbishop released the spell, he knew what the advanced vine spell would do by silently reciting the spell name.
You must know that Nalant possesses a collection of magic spells that any magician in the Holy Continent would be jealous of.
With the blessing of photographic memory, he had already seen the general effects of these magics, just to prevent them from being used in battles when encountering magicians in the future.
This vine is indeed not afraid of being struck by a knife, and is very effective against ordinary title knights and even monsters.
But Narant can also do magic.
"Fire Shield!" The next moment, Nalant didn't even chant, but directly released a fire shield covering his whole body.
The moment the vines released by the red archbishop felt the fire shield, they actually separated from Nalant's body and covered the fire shield.
You must know that although there is no such thing as the mutual restraint of the five elements in this world, there is actually a similar suppression of attributes.
Vine spell is a wood spell, while Fire Shield is a fire spell, which can suppress the wood attribute.
Of course, because the level of Nalant's fire shield is too low, it is just a basic magic.
Therefore, although the vines only covered the fire shield, they still blocked Nalant in place, unable to move.
However, Nalant's methods didn't stop there. Seeing that more than ten wind blades flashing with cold light were about to shoot out, he released three large fireballs in one breath.
Boom boom boom!
As the fireball roared, a gap was immediately opened in the vines.
Nalant, on the other hand, relied on his dexterity to jump out of the gap.
"This is impossible...impossible. Not only do you have fighting spirit, you also have magic!"
Faced with Nalant's sudden operation, the red archbishop's expression changed.
The look in his eyes finally looked at Nalant as if he were looking at a monster.
Magic and fighting spirit cannot be practiced at the same time. It is as ingrained in his knowledge as people must eat bread to fill their stomachs.
But at this moment, a special case like Narant appeared in front of us.
More importantly, Nalant did not have a wand in his hand just now, and there was no need to chant when performing magic. This was also unheard of.
"Are you human or not?"
At this time, the red archbishop even doubted that Nalant was not a human being anymore.
"Hillbilly, just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean I don't have it. Don't doubt my pure human bloodline. Also, take advantage of me with my sword!"
Narant had already expected the Cardinal Archbishop's shock.
So instead of stopping at this time, he accelerated his body shape and rushed straight towards him, hoping to inflict heavy damage while he was dazed.
It's just that the red archbishop is a high-level magician after all, and he has experienced no less battles than Nalant.
Therefore, just when Nalant was about to approach, his defensive magic had already been cast.
"Advanced Wind Shield Technique!"
As the red archbishop's magic was released, his whole body was immediately covered by a transparent wind shield.
Ding dong!
But when Nalant's long sword struck, it was directly knocked away.
If his arm strength were not strong enough, I am afraid that the sword in his hand would have been released at this moment.
"Although you are very strange, so strange that it shocks me, but I still want to tell you that in the face of absolute strength, all your strangeness will be crushed!"
Seeing Nalant's surprised gaze, the red archbishop had regained his coldness.
He now decided that this Narant would be killed no matter what.
Then sacrifice him to the dark abyss, and then you can get all the secrets from him who has become an undead.
"Black Rock Thorn!" The next moment, the red archbishop's magic came one after another.
When Nalant saw this, he could only give up using the long sword and bombarded the red archbishop with a fireball.
The moment after the bombardment, he immediately flew to the side to avoid it.
The moment he provoked it, thorns appeared under his body.
Bo!
However, while Nalant was still in mid-air, the tallest thorn suddenly appeared on the ground and appeared directly under Nalant.
Fortunately, I don't know if it was the effect of the lucky fruit he had eaten, but the thorns actually stuck to his armor.
As for the primary fire shield on his body, the moment the ground thorn appeared, it was popped like a balloon.
"Hiss! A senior magician should not be underestimated. He almost killed himself!" After flying four to five meters, Nalant landed steadily.
However, the previous scene still left him with lingering fear. After all, advanced magic is advanced magic, and even ordinary ground thorns cannot be resisted by his elementary magic.
Fortunately, after the magic of Ground Thorn is released, it can no longer be controlled, otherwise he would have been pierced twice.
"It seems that you are lucky, but boy, I don't know if you will have such luck again!" Although the red archbishop regretted not being able to kill Nalant just now.
However, he still had plenty of magic power, so he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Nalant could not last long.
As for Nalant's attacks on him, whether they were long swords or fireballs, they did no harm, and even Wind Escape could not break his defense.
"Nalant, can you do it? If not, let's retreat first!" At this time, the flaming giant bear spoke to Nalant.
He really wanted to help Nalant, but Bishop Nameyer and several deputy commanders of the Paladins had already entangled him.
In addition, the whirlwind of restraint just released by the red archbishop was still surrounding him, so there was no time to help Nalant.
"No, he must die today!"
My magic and martial arts skills have been exposed, how can I still let the red archbishop live? If it spreads to the Holy Continent, it will be bad.
In addition, Narant actually has a method to press the bottom of the box that he has not used yet.
I just can't find the opportunity yet.
"Baron Nalant, we are here to help you!" At this moment, King Culver and others finally regained some fighting spirit after a moment of breathing.
At this time, he was already holding a long sword and was ready to assist Nalant.
"Your Majesty the King, and all the earls, help me hold him for a while!" Nalant did not refuse.
Now only with this, can I have a chance to release the space teleportation magic.
Space magic is different from other ordinary magic. Even the magic matrix that needs to be outlined takes more than ten seconds.
If everyone helped him hold down the red archbishop, more than ten seconds would be enough for him to die four or five times.
"good!"
Without any hesitation, the earls immediately swung their swords and surrounded the red archbishop.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will send you to death first!"
With that said, the red archbishop began to sing again, and then a series of wind blades formed and shot towards the counts.
The earls showed no fear when they saw this, they gritted their teeth and waved their swords to resist.
However, they were already scarred, and soon someone made a mistake in blocking, adding a few more scars to their body.
Fortunately, the injury was not fatal. The injured earl only swayed and regained his balance.
Nalant could see the situation of all the earls from the corner of his eye, but he had no time to pay attention to it now and was concentrating on drawing the magic matrix in his mind.
If a mistake is made now, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
"Let's see how long you can last! Wind blade combo!" The red archbishop didn't know what Nalant was doing.
Seeing that the earls in front of them were still holding on, they snorted and released the large wind blade again.
Dang Dang Dang!
With this wave of wind blades, the pressure on the earls suddenly increased and they became in danger. The little physical strength and fighting spirit they had finally recovered before were about to be exhausted.
Puff!
"Rakov, can you still hold on?" At this moment, the slightly weaker Rakov was unable to hold on, and was hit by two wind blades again.
Moreover, he was also very unlucky. Another wind blade cut off his only remaining arm.
Bernard saw this and quickly pulled him behind everyone.
"I'm afraid I can't survive, and I have to rely on you!" Lakoff looked pale and shook his head.
"Stay well. As long as we can kill this guy today, it will be worth it even if a few of our old friends die here!" Bernard nodded, and continued to resist after saying this.
"Haha, this is the fate of resisting me. You ants will all become war spirits in the dark abyss. As for the one without arms, it won't be a waste if I give you a pair of wolf claws for fighting!
"
The red archbishop's mocking voice came again.
"You bastard who has taken refuge in evil, even if I really want to die, I will blow my head to pieces before I die!" Lakoff's expression changed after hearing this.
At this point, he became ruthless. If he really couldn't kill the red archbishop later, he would gather his fighting spirit and knock him to the ground.
No matter how powerful the dark creatures are, they will still die without their heads.
Upon hearing this, the red archbishop frowned and was about to use more force to avoid being succeeded by the counts.
However, at this moment, his keen mental power suddenly noticed something, and his eyes immediately looked at Nalant.
"What's going on? Why is there such a weird smell!"
Although Nalant did not chant or wave his staff, the red archbishop felt the fluctuation of magic power.
But this fluctuation happened to be an attribute he had never felt before, which caused the red archbishop to divert his attention instantly.
Although he didn't know what this breath was, it gave him a deep sense of crisis. This was the perception brought about by the powerful mental power of a senior magician.
"Arrow of Black Wind!"
"Wall of Black Rock!"
After feeling this threat, the red archbishop did not hesitate and released two high-level magics in one breath.
One of them is a high-level attack spell, directed at Nalant behind the crowd.
The other wall was a wall that was stronger than the earth wall. With this wall as a barrier and the wind escape around him, he was confident that even if the opponent was a magister, it would be impossible for him to be harmed by a single blow.
Whoosh!
As the red archbishop's spell was released, an arrow more than one meter long, wrapped in a black whirlwind, formed in the air.
And this black whirlwind feather arrow is the most popular existence of the red archbishop. It is more difficult to practice than the wind blade technique, and it is more powerful.
With a whistling sound, the feather arrows shot in the direction of Nalant.
When the earls saw this, they naturally prepared to block with their swords.
Unfortunately, this black wind arrow is different from the wind blade. Even after it is shot, it can be pulled by mental power.
So all the counts immediately rushed to nothing.
"Be careful, Nalant!" The earls who saw this immediately shouted anxiously.
"Bastard!" And Nalant also sensed the threat of the arrow.
But the space teleportation he used now has reached its final moment.
It can almost be said that as long as he is given one more second, the spell will be completed and the red archbishop can be killed.
But now, he was given a dilemma: choose to avoid and survive, or take a gamble that the arrow would not kill him.
But if he chooses to live, given the current state of the counts, they may never have the chance to help him continue to block him and allow him to use space teleportation for the second time.
"Narant, get out of the way!" Bernard saw that Narant was still hesitating, and immediately spoke anxiously.
"Damn it, if you don't die, the whole continent will suffer, so I'll take a gamble!" Unexpectedly, Nalant was not moved at all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I gritted my teeth and completed the final injection of magic power.
"Space teleportation!"
The next moment, Nalant pushed the matrix in his mind out of his body, and then, a small black hole appeared in front of him.
Without hesitation, Nalant took out an iron ball half the size of a fist from the space ring, and then his thoughts moved.
The iron ball disappeared in front of him as the space teleported.
And when he finished everything, the arrow wrapped in a black whirlwind was about to arrive in front of him.
puff!
The next moment, a sound of penetration came.
"Count Rackoff!" Nalant said in a surprised voice.
"Haha, boy, I think you are very unpleasant, but after all, I, Lakoff, am also a dignified earl. I have been saved so many times by you, a country nobleman. If I don't repay and others find out, then my cavalry family will
The prestige is no longer there.”
"And now, I have repaid your kindness!"
"You..." Nalant's eyes were complicated and he was speechless.
The sound of flesh penetration did not come from him. When the black feather arrow was about to hit him, Rakov, who had already had his hands cut off, flew over and blocked the arrow without hesitation.
"Boy, you don't need to thank me. If you still can't solve the church later, then remember to smash my head. I don't want to be one of those evil guys!" Although his chest was pierced by an arrow, a large mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth.
But Rakoff's expression was still as condescending as when he faced Narant before.
"Don't worry! These bastards will definitely die today!" For the first time, Nalant didn't care about Lakoff's condescending expression, but solemnly assured him.
"That's good! Drive these guys... out of... Glory... mainland!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely do it!" Nalant nodded.
Immediately, Lakoff closed his eyes with satisfaction.
After Lakov made no sound, Nalant looked directly at the red archbishop.
The red archbishop was still thinking about what the black hole that just appeared in front of Nalant was, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed.
"Space teleportation, how is this possible..."
"It's too late now!" Nalant smiled bloodthirstyly.
Sure enough, the next moment, a black iron ball strangely appeared on the back of the red archbishop's head.
Boom!
As a muffled sound came, the black iron ball exploded directly.
And the red archbishop's entire head was immediately wrapped in smoke.
The wind shield on his body and the black rock wall in front also disappeared.