The Baron's nephew looked at the cracks in the magic barrier being slowly repaired, and felt confident. He immediately put on a confident attitude and commented:
"Haha, not a bad attack. If I were just an ordinary person, I would probably be dead, right?"
"Unfortunately, I am far more prepared than you think. This barrier can be used..."
He was like the kind of villain who would take the initiative to reveal his abilities. He was talking nonchalantly, but his voice was getting lower and lower...
If you want to hear clearly what is said next, you must sharpen your ears and listen carefully.
But he suddenly raised his voice and shouted:
"Do it!"
In several inconspicuous corners of the living room, a series of "swish, swish" muffled sounds suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen black crossbow arrows pierced the air, hitting Gallo's head, chest, crotch and other vital parts.
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The speed of this crossbow is extremely fast and the distance is extremely short, completely exceeding the upper limit of human reaction.
Gallo stood motionless, watching the crossbow arrows come to him.
Then it was blocked by a milky white translucent barrier and fell to the ground helplessly.
"Is this...a magical barrier?"
The Baron's nephew couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and said with some surprise and a bit of fun:
"Are you a priest? Or a paladin?"
"The legendary Skull Crusher, who kills many people and is cruel and violent, is actually a clergyman?!"
Gallo did not answer, nor did he rush to fight back.
He was a little embarrassed...
Divine spell: The power of persuasion is not enough to penetrate the opposite barrier.
As for other magical techniques, they were worried that they would be too powerful and would directly kill people, causing the plan to fail.
The mage is indeed a difficult opponent...
When the baron's nephew saw that he didn't fight back, he thought he was brewing some powerful magic, so he quickly shouted:
"Don't give him a chance to use his magic!"
Then I saw four black shadows quickly emerging from the four corners of the living room. They threw away the hand crossbows that were used to fire arrows, pulled out various weapons, and rushed towards Gallo.
One person held a dagger and stabbed Gallo's eyes; another held a machete high, jumped up in the air, and struck Gallo on the back of the neck; and the other two lowered themselves and stabbed Gallo's neck with a long black sword.
Knees and crotch.
The four attacks were launched almost at the same time, and from different directions and angles, leaving no room for Gallo to dodge at all.
Gallo didn't even think about dodging. Four translucent shields made of light appeared in front of him. They looked a bit like the triangular shields used by the Crusaders. They blocked the four incoming weapons.
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Ding~Clang~
The sword and shield struck each other, it was like real gold and iron striking each other, making two crisp sounds and sparks bursting out in the air.
Seeing that the attack missed, the four sneak attackers took a few steps back. They all let out a few low roars, and a light golden arrogance rose up from their bodies. It spread along their arms and spread to their weapons, and the weapon showed that it was attached.
A layer of golden flame.
This is the fighting spirit unique to warriors, and the fact that they can release their fighting spirit and attach it to their weapons shows that they are at least fifth-level senior masters.
After re-adjusting their status, the four sneak attackers exchanged positions with each other, changed their angles, and continued to besiege Gallo.
These four people cooperated very well, alternating with each other and covering each other. They were obviously very good at such attacks.
The Baron's nephew also secretly releases fireballs and water arrows from time to time to attack in secret.
But the triangular shield surrounding Gallo was not bad either, blocking all the opponent's attacks without hurting him at all.
But as the siege continued, cracks began to appear on the surface of the triangular shield, and it was obvious that it could not hold on for long.
And Gallo still didn't make any more moves.
When the Baron's nephew saw this, he thought that he was at the end of his rope and was just struggling to support himself, so he showed a confident smile and said loudly:
"Haha, they are elite mercenaries that I hired at a high price. I hope they can make you happy..."
"But it seems like that's all you have."
"But for being able to persist for so long, your strength is not too weak. You are almost as strong as a sixth-level elite. If you put it outside, you are still a strong man who can stand alone. It's a pity that you will die here tonight!"
After that, he took out a magic scroll, tore it in half, and released a blazing bolt of lightning.
The four mercenaries also used all their strength to launch a more ferocious offensive.
The shaky triangular shield beside Gallo finally could no longer hold its support, and after a few crisp sounds, it shattered into handfuls of light spots.
"it's over!"
The four mercenaries shouted in unison, stabbing Gallo's vitals with the swords in their hands.
As a result, four heavy tower shields made of light suddenly appeared around Garo, once again resisting their attack.
The Baron's nephew couldn't help but be a little confused. How many magical spells did this guy cast on himself?
Does the power of your faith not cost money?
The four mercenaries all changed their expressions. How could they fight?
Smashing that triangular shield was already exhausting, but facing this new heavy tower shield that was taller than a man and filled with spikes on the surface would only make people feel desperate.
Only then did Gallo finally think of a way, tapped his palms, and said:
"I figured out a way!"
"I'll break your barrier with my fist first, and then I'll make you a good person."
As he spoke, he looked at the four mercenaries again and asked calmly:
"Aren't you going to continue?"
The mercenaries were slightly stunned, not knowing what to say.
"In that case, it's my turn."
After Gallo said that, he quickly made a hand seal with his hands, then raised his right hand, making a gesture that was a bit like an invitation, but also a bit like a provocation, and recited a magical prayer:
"Come and count your sins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four white lights were seen falling from the sky, covering the four mercenaries accurately, making them look like stars on stage.
The mercenaries hurriedly tried to escape from the white light, but found that their body and limbs had become extremely heavy. Even with all their strength, they could not move even a finger.
He couldn't even maintain his standing position, so he could only slowly kneel down and lie on the ground.
And the beam of light that enveloped them gradually turned into rough and thick shackles, tightly wrapping around their bodies.
Let them go from shining stars to sinners waiting to be punished.
The baron's nephew's expression suddenly changed.
He had seen records of this magical technique in some books, and it was still fresh in his memory because of its power and skill.
Seventh-level magic: Conviction.
But didn’t the book say that this magical technique was lost because it was too difficult to learn and perform?
So what's going on now?
Why did the Skullcrusher perform this lost magic so easily?
It doesn’t even require chanting or ritual, just perform it casually and casually?