Reg looked at the white-haired old man guiding the fire magic circle in the air, and his heart felt heavy for a moment. He originally thought that the power he had accumulated was enough, but now it seemed that he had suddenly changed because of the appearance of this old man.
This old man changed the entire situation in just an instant, making the originally precarious situation of the Odin Sword Sect suddenly become more confident.
Although the wind and fire array has not really started functioning yet, the power of the fire magic array alone is enough to frighten everyone.
If coupled with the auxiliary effect of the wind magic array, the power... The battle group in the air also stopped because of Miles's two sudden attacks. The men and horses of the two sides faced off in the air, and even Reg stopped.
In order to kill the disciples in the magic circle below, anyone who has Tokyo at this time will probably be attacked by Miles.
Miles stared at Reg and the others and laughed. Magic power surged through his body. His white hair was flying with his laughter. Flames were rolling all over his body. He was like the reincarnation of the God of Fire.
"Come on, don't you want to destroy the Odin Sword Sect?"
There was an undisguised arrogance in Miles's eyes. His eyes fell on Dark Sky Demon Aslang and Reg. He stretched out the magic wand in his hand and pointed at the two of them and said: "Come together, let you see it."
The power of the wind and fire formation."
Reg gritted his teeth. There was no way out today. If he could not defeat the Odin Sword Sect today, then after he and others retreated, they would probably face the crazy repetition of the Odin Sword Sect, whether it was Qingzhu Villa or Dels.
The family, and the Carter family, are bound to be destroyed.
Reg might be able to escape with Lambert, Vadoril and others. Just like what he had said to Mrs. Rose, he could leave behind the hard-earned foundation of Qingzhu Villa and disappear temporarily.
It can be done, but the Dells family, the Carter family, and Carmena and others cannot disappear as easily as he and others.
Especially the Dels family and the Carter family, this time once again stood by the side of Qingzhu Villa, ignoring Longge's threat. This humiliation of the Odin Sword Sect will definitely not stop here.
But, this old man is too powerful. How powerful is he?
The pinnacle of the emperor level?
Or... a saint-level powerhouse?
Thinking about the second possibility, Reg couldn't help but trembled in his heart. All along, the most he heard about was the power of the emperor-level powerhouses. It seemed that he had never heard of who the saint-level powerhouses were, or which family.
There are saint-level powerhouses in the force. If this old man is really a saint-level powerhouse, what about other holy places?
Are there also saint-level powerful men?
Reg took a deep breath, stared at the white-haired old man known as Madman Miles, and made rapid calculations in his mind.
"Lambert, has his strength entered the holy level?"
Reg was calculating the pros and cons of the two forces in his mind, and at the same time asked a very crucial question: "How big is the gap between the saint-level powerhouses and the emperor-level powerhouses?"
Lambert shook his head and said: "A hundred years ago, Miles has entered the realm of the emperor. Now he has been hiding and practicing for a hundred years. Although we haven't fought yet, but judging from his momentum, I guess he should have entered the holy realm. If he
We have really entered the Saint level, and with the help of the Wind and Fire Formation, even though we have the numerical advantage today and there are more Emperor level experts than our opponents, we still have no hope of victory."
"Not at all?"
Lambert stared at Reg's eyes full of hope, but also a bit unwilling: "Yes, not at all. If he is really a saint, we should evacuate as soon as possible, otherwise, under the wind and fire array,
, maybe the entire army will be annihilated.”
Reg looked at Lambert's serious eyes and nodded bitterly: "Is this the real strong man in the Holy Land?"
Lambert shook his head and said: "Saint-level powerhouses are very rare in the entire continent. This madman is an anomaly. Not every other holy land has a saint-level powerhouse. I made a miscalculation this time. If I had known earlier,
If he is still here, he might be able to think of other ways to save Madam Qiangwei."
After a slight pause, Lambert chuckled and said: "No matter what, if we try again, even if we can't defeat the Odin Sword Sect, we should still be able to evacuate."
Reg nodded: "Okay."
Lambert turned his head and said to Valdoril and Ice Bear: "The three of us will go together to deal with Miles. O'Meara, you still hold back your opponent, Badal, you deal with Longge, and the rest
Act according to the situation, Reg, you are the weakest here, be careful to protect yourself."
Reg turned his gaze back and glanced at Ulan Liya and Mrs. Qiangwei who were standing far away. Lambert looked at Reg's eyes, shook his head slightly and said: "Ulan Liya is the master of Fengxue Sect, and we are taking action today.
Helping you protect Mrs. Qiangwei is the best she can do. If she takes action again, it will be like the Fengxue Sect declaring war on the Odin Sword Sect. With Madman out of seclusion, even if her strength is at the peak of the emperor level,
I'm afraid I have to think about it."
Reg nodded and chuckled: "I know, okay, let's do it."
Lambert turned his head and signaled to Ice Bear and Valdoril: "Let's go, Valdoril, you still contain the wind magic circle, Ice Bear and I besiege Miles, Reg, you shoot those members on the ground.
.”
After finishing speaking, the three of Lambert rushed out at the same time, and O'Meara and Badal also rushed towards their opponents at the same time.
In the melee, if no one is able to restrain the emperor-level experts, the scurrying emperor-level experts will be extremely lethal.
Just imagine, you are busy fighting your opponent to death, and suddenly an emperor-level strongman flies in and launches a sudden attack on you. You have to face your opponent and deal with the attack. How do you deal with it?
Seeing Ice Bear and Lambert coming towards him, Miles laughed and said, "It's just you two, not enough, not enough!"
As Miles spoke, the wand in Miles' hand suddenly and rapidly moved a few times, and then pointed it at Lambert. A fire dragon formed in the air and rushed towards Lambert with blazing flames.
Although it is only a fire dragon, the power of this fire dragon is at least a hundred times higher than the roar of the intermediate magic fire dragon!
The entire space was filled with scorching flames, as if the entire world was burning.
Before the fire dragon could rush forward, its terrifying power was already deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Lambert took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with countless rays of light. The long sword slashed in the air, and the fighting spirit extended out, as if his long sword suddenly extended dozens of meters in length.
The fighting spirit and the flames collided together, creating a violent impact, but the fighting spirit only lasted for a moment before being completely swallowed up by the flames.
Lambert's face was as sinking as water, and his body slid to the side like a swimming fish. The flames instantly engulfed the position where Lambert was just now.
Ice Bear shouted loudly, and the soul-breaking stick in his hand sent out countless stick shadows, pressing towards Miles like a mountain.
There was no trace of anxiety on Miles' face. He pointed the wand in his hand again, and the flames in the sky were already sweeping towards the ice bear.
Fighting energy and flames collided, creating a violent explosion. The ice bear also flew back like Lambert, and his attack could not withstand Miles' seemingly casual blow.
Reg watched the two of them join forces to attack and be neutralized so easily. Even though he already had a high estimate of the old man's strength, he was still surprised.
At the edge of the battlefield, Ulanlia also frowned tightly. She did not expect that there was such a powerful person hidden in the Odin Sword Sect.
Judging from the current situation of the fight, he is obviously more powerful than me, and it is basically certain that Miles has entered the holy level.
I'm afraid people from Qingzhu Villa are in danger today.
Mrs. Rose's vision was naturally not too bad. Seeing Miles easily repelling the ice bear and Lambert, she couldn't help but turned her head and asked: "Is the old man named Miles a saint-level powerhouse?"
Ulanlia turned her head, with something strange in her eyes: "Yes, I'm sure that he is indeed a saint-level powerhouse."
There was obvious worry in Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes: "So tell me about today's situation..."
Ulanlia slowly shook her head and said: "If we stagger this place, we might still have a chance, but with the help of the wind and fire formation, he is unbeatable. If I were Reg, I would choose to retreat immediately."
Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes fell on the tall figure in the sky, she slowly shook her head and said: "He will not evacuate. If he evacuates today, I am afraid that several organized forces will be retaliated against. As long as there is a chance, he will
They won’t back down.”
Ulanlia sighed softly, looked at Mrs. Rose with some guilt and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you."
Although Mrs. Qiangwei hoped that Ulanlia would take action, she also knew that Ulanlia had a lot of scruples. She shook her head and said, "I know that you are not alone. It is impossible for you to ignore Fengxue Sect."
After a slight pause, Mrs. Rose stared at the back of Reg, who was drawing a bow and arrow in the air, and said: "He can always create miracles..."
Suddenly, Mrs. Qiangwei turned her head, stared at Ulanlia, and said softly in a rather strange tone: "Do you believe he can create another miracle today?"
Ulanlia looked at Mrs. Rose in surprise. She really couldn't think of any reason for Mrs. Rose to believe in Reg so much. Even in this situation that was almost one-sided, she still had confidence in Reg, even in a way that was almost
Crazy confidence.
What can a person who has not even reached the King level use to defeat a Saint-level powerhouse who controls the wind and fire formation and can easily face two King-level powerhouses?
Do you bite it with your teeth?
Reg didn't know the conversation that followed. He pulled the long bow in his hand like a windmill and shot out long arrows. Each long arrow was filled with strong fighting spirit and fell towards the Odin disciples on the ground.
Only by destroying the wind and fire formation can there be some hope today.