Ian shouted, those were not ordinary flames, the arrows mixed with pure death energy were enchanted, and the flames were enchanted fires that could ignite all mortal things.
After the protective spell is broken, the flames will burn Prescott's body and fighting spirit, completely burning him into a mummy.
But Donn completely ignored Ian's words. In his bloodshot eyes, he could only see the captain whose whole body was on fire, the Prescott who lived and trained with them, and went through life and death together.
The protective spell did not apply to the outside world, so Dorn stretched out his hand. The arm that was not protected by the protective spell was scorched by the scorching heat, and the fighting energy surrounding his arm also became a fuel.
The pain of a living creature being burned by the flames is unspeakable. Dorn's eyes were so painful that they protruded, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. This was the blood that flowed from the gums that could not withstand the pressure of the bite and broke.
The negative energy on the enchanted arrows was burned out, the flames disappeared, and Ian finally stopped releasing the protective spell on himself and others.
"Ahhh!"
Veins popped up on Prescott's face, and his unspeakable roar of pain resounded across the battlefield. Only someone who was truly in the lava hell could emit such a painful roar, just like a beast at the end of the road, which made people terrified.
Dorn knocked Prescott down and wildly attacked the flames on his body. Soon one flaming man turned into two flaming men.
Without any time to think, Ian had already started to cast ice crystal magic when he saw the fire. This third-level magic can freeze most things and can be used to extinguish fires.
Ice crystal magic is water magic, a positive energy system magic. However, negative energy wizards are not that simple to cast spells. They cannot directly use their mental power to induce the negative energy in the body to cast spells. They can only use their mental power to guide the outside world while chanting the spell.
The water element, only where the water element exists in the energy field can the spell be successfully cast.
This is where all wizards are limited in casting other systems of magic. Mental power and environment are both indispensable.
Fortunately, this place is a plain. Although the deaths in recent days have caused a large amount of death energy to accumulate, the water element is still very abundant.
Cold ice crystals enveloped the two of them, and the flames gradually extinguished.
Dorn was okay, but Prescott was all black, with burn blisters everywhere. The molten iron from his armor burned his limbs and head, and one eyeball was also melted by the molten iron into a black hole, like a
Like an ugly monster.
But this is already the best result. If Ian hadn't been quick-witted and quick-witted, the two of them would have died.
But now that he is seriously injured, there is only one way to die in this environment.
The two knights were about to carry Donne and Prescott back, but Ian held him back.
"I have a way to save them, and you are responsible for keeping watch."
"Sir, we must save them!" the knights said excitedly, and then blocked them with their bodies.
However, after this round of shooting without distinguishing between friend and foe, there were not many people around them.
Ian casually cast red ant acid mist several times again, and the red mist covered them again.
Ian squatted in front of the two of them, without any worry on his face. Instead, he smiled and said: "Fortunately, you met me. If there were other wizards, you would be dead."
After saying that, he took out the hunter's dagger from his arm and pulled out a long cut in the palm of his hand. Dark red blood flowed out, strangely carrying the fragrance of plants.
The injured hand clenched a fist tightly, and the other hand held the two people's heads upright, pinched their lower jaws to open their mouths, and the blood dripped in.
The fountain of vitality is indeed a top talent. As soon as Ian's blood entered the mouths of the two of them, the burns and blisters on their bodies quickly disappeared. Prescott's eyes magically grew back again.
Even the burned hair and eyebrows have grown back, and the effect is simply better than the second-level life potion. You must know that this is just a drop of blood he dropped casually.
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If it weren't for the dark skin on most of their bodies, Ian would just feel like he was rewinding a movie.
The blood on the faces of the two senior knights quickly recovered, but what recovered faster than them was the wound on Ian's hand.
"It's like moving spring water. It seems that I underestimated the horror of this talent before!"
He was sighing secretly when he saw the two of them opening their eyes and waking up at the same time. Apart from their fighting energy being exhausted and their faces darkening, they looked no different than they had been injured.
"ah!"
Prescott's memory was still in the coma. He jumped up and roared. The team members immediately turned around and shouted in surprise: "Captain, Dorn!"
Prescott finally came back to his senses and was surprised to find that he was intact. Could it be that what he had just experienced was an illusion?
"Ahem, although it's very long, you'd better get dressed first before talking!"
Ian glanced at something under Prescott's body and threw two pieces of clothing towards the two of them.
In the fire just now, all their clothes were burned, and this time they were so naked that it was unbearable to look at them.
Prescott and Dorn put on their clothes. They knew that Ian saved them, but they were confused about what alchemy potion he used.
Why did their fighting spirit actually increase a little, especially Prescott, who has been trapped in the Senior Knights for many years, and it is extremely difficult to increase his fighting spirit.
"It seems that Ian paid a high price to save us this time!"
The two looked at each other and thought of the same thing.
Just when they were about to speak, another wave of arrows suddenly appeared in their minds, which was a scene detected by Ian's mental power.
The negative energy attached to the arrows in that wave of arrow rain was the enchanted flame that almost killed them just now. Several people's faces turned green when they saw this. Without Ian urging them, they summoned up their fighting spirit and rushed forward as if they were running for their lives.
That is, although there are enemies, there are no exploding arrows.
Boom!
Not long after the few people ran away, a group of people were overturned by the air wave and rolled away like pumpkins. Now there was no living person except them within 100 yards.
Prescott's fighting spirit was burned out by the previous flames, and even the fighting spirit gauze could not hold it up. If Ian's quick eyesight and quick hands had not given a protective spell to several people, they would have been injured again.
"Why are you targeting me so much?"
"Is it because you killed a lord knight?"
"grass!"
Ian once again ingested a drop of evil spirit power to replenish his mental strength. If it weren't for this bottle of potion, he would have died several times. It was indeed a second-level alchemy potion.
Without the cover of the red ant acid mist, the surrounding soldiers slowly gathered around. Several knights were also consumed by the two attacks. Most of their fighting energy was consumed, and their movements became a little stiff. Prescott and Dorn were even worse.
Not only did he lose his fighting spirit, he also lost his weapons and armor, and his combat effectiveness was reduced by more than half.
This situation is obviously very dangerous among the enemies.
He wanted to release the red ant acid mist again, but suddenly remembered that the two attacks just now were caused by this magic. He raised his head, and the archers standing on the high platform in the distance were looking for them.
At the same time, strange spiritual power came over. He immediately used his own spiritual power to form a barrier to isolate the area. Sure enough, there was another dense rain of arrows. Such powerful enchanted arrows were obviously very rare. Two rounds of volleys were fired.
It was all used up, so they faced ordinary arrows this time, and the danger was much less.
"We have to find a way to get out of here, otherwise we will be killed by them sooner or later!" Ian said to everyone.
"That's right, the other side seems to be deliberately targeting us. Master Julian is killing so hard and the other side doesn't care, damn!"
Presco cursed, he managed to kill a lord knight a few days ago, but he didn't
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A little reward. This time I was retaliated by others. Needless to say, Clapham would not help.
It's really bad luck.
Julian also noticed the danger that Ian and the others were in. The two explosions just now shocked him and another lord knight. Judging from the other party's expression, it was obvious that this was not the method prepared by the other party, otherwise it would have been used against them long ago.
He did.
Julian thought to himself that it was bad and wanted to rescue Ian, but the opponent's lord knight saw through his intention and launched an offensive against him at all costs, making him unable to move a step away, and everyone else was also surrounded by the opponent's guards.
The team is entangled.
"Ian will be in danger if we delay him any longer!"
Julian thought uneasily that the other party gave him the Cronin Army just to protect the safety of the two brothers and sisters. If he couldn't do this, how could Julian have the face to continue to be in charge of the Hyde family's army?
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Besides, he is still the disciple of Commander Berkeley, if he dies in front of his eyes...
Thinking of this, Julian's face suddenly turned ugly, and he gradually developed a strong murderous intention towards the enemy in front of him.
"Since you want to die, I will help you!"
There was a flash of light green light, and Julian rushed towards the enemy without saying a word.
Swift sword, triple fast sword.
There were seven legions on each side of the monastery and the church. More than 30,000 people crowded into the plain to fight. Ordinary knights could not make a splash. Even a high-ranking knight with a hundred enemies was still surrounded by ordinary soldiers who were red-eyed and fierce.
Fearing death, she charged towards him and refused to give in.
The seven small groups of Ian are also very eye-catching. Not only are they small in number, they are also deep into the enemy's lines. If they can't kill a few people, then there is no need to fight this battle.
The noncommissioned officer in charge nearby blew the brass whistle, and immediately nearly a hundred soldiers came one after another, trying to beat them to death like a huge wave.
"retreat!"
Prescott yelled to retreat, but he knew in his heart that someone must stay to cut off the rear, otherwise they would risk leaving their back to the enemy.
"Dorn, take Ian and leave!"
He roared loudly, and poured all the remaining fighting energy in his body into the iron sword he grabbed, turning it as sharp as iron.
After hearing this, Dorn understood the captain's choice and immediately pulled Ian to leave.
The reason why he risked his own life to save Prescott just now was because they were comrades, living and dying together.
But now they are soldiers of the Sentinel. Facing danger, Prescott made his own choice, and he and the other brothers must respect and abide by his choice.
"Captain, hold on, let's go quickly!" Dorn said while holding back his grief.
Ian looked at Prescott's decisive back and countless enemies coming up. He gave Dorn a hard blow and cursed angrily: "Fuck you, in your eyes, this is what I am."
Are you a coward who sells his friends to survive?"
"Teacher asked you to protect me, not to die for me!"
He felt the almost terrifying negative energy permeating the battlefield, which was the gathering resentment of the dead. The breath of blood flowed down his nose into his chest, and the blood and courage belonging to the knight family in his bones began to boil.
Ian stared at Dorn fiercely and said: "We are brothers, so naturally we will live and die together!"
When he said this, he completely forgot that he had said not long ago that he would use the flying spell to escape.
"But Captain..." Dorn could not refute Ian's words, but was more loyal to the Sentinel's Sorrow and Prescott's order: Ian could not be allowed to die here.
"Captain, you guys are here to protect me. Of course I am the biggest, so I said I want to be with him!"
After hearing this, Donne could no longer speak. He took a deep look at Ian and then turned around and ran towards Prescott.