"Don't be anxious, let me appreciate his expression of despair and fear, otherwise I will be sorry for my finale appearance."
Zhai Cai shook the hem of his black mink coat, like a coquettish general shaking his cloak.
He was talking nonsense, but his actions were not slow at all. He lowered his knees slightly, placed the knight's sword by his side, and made a sword-drawing gesture.
Qian Ning took a deep breath to calm down. He glanced around and thought about the information about the young man in the black mink coat.
According to information from the Hunter Guild, this person is the only inheritor of the Knights of the Holy See, a sixth-generation single inheritor, and a level 7 paladin. In terms of level alone, he is one level higher than the opponent.
But this is the secret room where the Eye of the Sky is stored. It is impossible to break through forcefully, and no escape or blasting skills can break out.
Fighting with knights in a confined space is extremely dangerous for Master Lei.
At this time, the single knight finished charging up and swung the long sword more than one meter high. The sword body exploded with brass-colored light. It was thrown out with the swinging movement, turning into an arc-shaped sword energy and sweeping toward Heavenly Punishment.
Minister of Administration.
Qian Ning Lu immediately put up his feather fan, creating a wall of wind in front of him.
The arc-shaped brass sword light was supported on the wind wall for a long time, causing wild and wanton airflow, and finally the power was exhausted and dissipated.
Qian Ning Lu waved his feather fan towards Zhai Cai, and with a shrill "wuwu" sound, wind blades shot out like a rain of arrows.
Zhai Cai inserted the knight's sword in front of him, and the brass-colored light lit up, forming an illusory wall in front of him.
The active skill of level 7 Paladin: Wall of Protection!
This is a more powerful defensive skill than the Wind Mage's Wind Wall.
The transparent wind blade fiercely collided against the brass-colored wall, causing ripples like raindrops.
Taking advantage of the "Guardian Wall" to block the wind blade, Zhai Cai grabbed a set of brass-colored armor from the inventory. With a "dinging" sound, the helmet, breastplate, armguards, faceplate, skirt and other parts moved on their own.
Flying up, he was armed like a medieval knight.
This piece of armor is called the "Paladin's Armor". It is a prop passed down from the third generation of Paladins. It has the effect of amplifying the knight's skills. At the same time, it is also a walking "protective wall".
A knight wearing a battle suit is under the protection of the protective wall all the time. When fighting on the battlefield, he is like an armored tank.
Qian Ning Lu waved his fan again, creating a wind blade and slashing at the oncoming single knight.
This feather fan is Qian Ning Lu Wei'er's two domination-quality props. Its functions are "violent hurricane" and all wind mage skills below the domination stage.
This makes him equivalent to "having" the skills of two great mages. Therefore, although the feather fan is not a weird and unexplainable top-notch prop, it is also extremely precious.
For example, now, even though Lei's spiritual power is limited, he can still fight against the single knights of the Holy See.
In fact, he can also forcibly manipulate the lightning spiritual power and break the knight's rules, but in this case, the opponent will inevitably use Judgment, adding buffs to the enemy in vain.
In such a small secret room, it is very fatal for a knight who is good at melee combat to gain an increase.
The jingling and dense wind blades kept slashing at the single knight, splashing dazzling sparks. Zhai Cai turned into a stream of brass-colored light and was rushed in front of Qian Ning Lu in the blink of an eye, stabbing him in the chest with a sword.
Qian Ning Lu Yufeng stepped back, and the feather fan in his hand suddenly unfolded and turned into a small banana fan. He struggled to lift it up.
"Woo."
A hurricane with a diameter of five meters rose from the ground, making a harsh and wild roar.
Violent hurricane! He activated the fan's active skill.
Zhai Cai was directly swept up by the hurricane and hit the ceiling hard with a muffled sound.
Seizing the opportunity, Qian Ning Lu rode the strong wind and rushed towards the door of the secret room.
His thinking was very clear. Winnie Berendt, who had two defensive items, was difficult to kill in a short time, and as a thunder mage, it was impossible to defeat the knight in a small secret room.
Therefore, after successfully luring the knight closer, he did not hesitate to use the wind mage's ability to control the wind, preparing to give up the assassination plan and escape from the secret room.
Zhai Cai, who was in mid-air, chanted in a low voice: "The rules of this battle are one-on-one duel, and escaping from the secret room is prohibited."
Qian Ning Lu felt that the thunder attribute abilities around him were reactivated and were no longer suppressed by the knight's orders.
But he only hesitated in his heart for less than a second before giving up the idea of killing him back. The reason was simple. Even if he regained his strength, it would still be difficult for him to kill a level 7 knight.
What's more, there is a "blind" Winnie to assist the enemy. Even if she is blind, she is still an eighth-level lightning mage.
This assassination was doomed to fail the moment Zhai Cai showed up.
"Clang!"
Qian Ning Lu opened the door of the secret room and came outside. There was an elevator ten meters in front, and the corridor to the left of the elevator.
The moment he knocked open the iron door of the secret room, Zhai Cai's low verdict came from behind:
"In the name of a knight, I sentence the escaper to death."
He suddenly threw out the knight's sword in his hand, turning it into a brass sword, and chased Qian Ning Lu at an even faster speed.
Qian Ning, who had just escaped from the secret room, felt the strong wind roaring behind him, and the hair on his back stood up. His expression changed slightly, and he quickly waved his feather fan, erecting a wall of wind.
At the same time, he grabbed two props from the inventory, one was a dark gray jade stone engraved with void spells, and the other was a round horny shield.
The horny buckler was exchanged from the Hunter Guild for a dominating quality item of his profession and meritorious deeds.
As soon as the two props were taken out, a stream of yellow light flew in front of his eyes. The wind wall instantly collapsed into a strong wind, and the bright brass light reflected in Qian Ning Lu's pupils.
He quickly raised his small shield and pushed it forward.
"when!"
The knight's long sword pierced the buckler, sparking a dazzling light.
Fine cracks appeared on the surface of Channing Lu's buckler, and his body flew backwards.
He was extremely glad that he made the right choice in the secret room - he did not forcefully break the rules and mobilize the spiritual power of thunder.
This knight from the sixth generation of the Holy See is far stronger and more powerful than the ordinary paladin. If he were allowed to use "Judgment" in the secret room, Qian Ning would probably have returned to the spiritual realm.
While flying upside down, he crushed the teleportation jade stone without hesitation.
The jade disintegrated into tiny spots of light, wrapped around Qian Ning Lu's body, and then disappeared.
"Bang!" Qian Ning Lu, who was supposed to be teleported away, fell heavily to the ground. He sat up in a daze, wondering why the teleportation jade failed.
Immediately, he saw a circle around him covered with talismans with red letters and black backgrounds.
The talismans formed a circular formation and held up an invisible barrier, trapping him inside. It was also the barrier that restricted his ability to teleport and escape.
Dominator-level restraint Qian Ning Lu's eyes were filled with despair. What made him even more desperate was that illusory chains stretched out from the six black talismans, wrapping around Qian Ning Lu's hands, feet, neck and waist.
"ah"
The moment the illusory chains wrapped around his body, Qian Ning Lu felt that his soul was being burned by fire, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.
"Zizzi."
Tree-like lightning shot out from his body, hitting the floor, ceiling, and black talismans, causing some chaos in the invisible barrier, but it was not destroyed.
Qian Ning Lu endured the pain of "refining the gods", waved his feather fan with difficulty, and directly activated the "violent hurricane" skill. The terrifying hurricane rose from the ground, directly tearing the floor and ceiling, and penetrated the rooftop and the next floor.
However, even though the floor beneath his feet had been torn, the six black paper symbols were still unaffected, as if they existed in another space.
The barrier formed by the refining rune ignores physical damage.
Immediately afterwards, another powerful thunder light erupted from his body, and his whole body turned into a bright blue light ball. The next second, the bright blue thunder ball exploded.
With a "pop" sound, the translucent shock wave directly short-circuited the entire building's power supply, causing all electrical appliances to malfunction.
As for the building on the top floor, except for the secret rooms around it, all the steel and concrete were destroyed.
Even so, Qian Ning Lu desperately discovered that the explosion created by his excessive spiritual power still did not destroy the six black talismans.
Zhai Cai stood floating in the air, holding a sword in one hand and touching his chin with the other, looking at the six talisman papers with a look of contemplation.
When Qian Ning Lu tried to destroy the talisman just now, he also tried to poke the barrier with his sword, and found that physical attacks seemed unable to destroy the talisman and the barrier.
"Dingling~"
The crisp sound of silver bells came from the collapsed corridor below. Qian Ning Lu and Zhai Cai turned their heads at the same time and saw a woman wearing a red dress and a mask walking towards them, swaying her waist.
Her snow-white feet were bare, with dark golden bells on her ankles.
The knight's sword in Zhai Cai's hand slowly lit up with a brass halo, staring at the woman in the red dress, "Who are you!"
The woman in the red dress smiled and said: "Friends of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal."
New Testament Harbor.
The snow-white xenon lamp shines on the port, which is as cold as frost and snow, just like the mood of the saints from the evil camp at this time.
It's freezing cold.
Tiphoos has returned to the spiritual realm.
A legendary figure who has been a peak saint for ten years, runs the Free Federation, and is more famous than most saints, has just returned to the spiritual realm.
His brilliant life was ended in a few moves by a newly rising young man.
Even though the saints present were used to seeing strong winds and waves, seeing this scene in front of them still felt unreal.
"Snapped!"
Cocktail slapped him on the face, which made his face feel hot and painful.
He stared at the body of Tiphoos with dull eyes and a stiff expression.
"It's not an illusion." Meng Tapir whispered.
Cocktail's lips began to tremble.
At this time, the night that shrouded the Inferi dissipated, and the effectiveness of the Maleficent's bullets expired.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned over to pick up the chaotic oil painting and threw it into the sky.
The colorful colors in the oil painting broke away from the frame one after another and were thrown in all directions. The strong colors quickly smudged and distorted everything in reality.
The people in black, surrounded by the colors of the oil painting, fell down one after another. Some of their heads appeared between their legs, some of their butts appeared on their chests, some of their heads were twisted behind their backs, and some of them had their genitals on their backs.
face.
The body structure is completely upside down and chaotic.
The frail dream tapir was the first to fall, his body died, and his soul separated from his body and quickly floated into the night sky.
The short knife in Zhang Yuanqing's hand lit up with a dark light, and he made a grabbing motion towards the dream tapir's spirit body. He grabbed a translucent shadow from the air and chopped it down hard.
"ah"
The dream tapir screamed miserably, and its spirit body collapsed and then dissipated.
The Soul-Slaying Sword, which destroys both form and spirit, is specifically designed to restrain illusionists.
Among the other peak saints, the jealous god general who was the strongest in close combat but lacked life-saving skills died first, his body like a doll put together haphazardly.
Water Ghost, Star Officer and Cocktail used their own life-saving skills to escape from the scope of the oil painting in a thrilling manner.
As for the leader of Tongtian Cult, he had already fled.
Zhang Yuanqing endured the severe pain of genetic tearing after transforming into a beast, and coldly glanced at the lawful saints behind him: "Why are you so stunned? No one is left behind."
boom!
The saints of the lawful camp were as emotional as a volcano erupting, showing unprecedented excitement and fighting spirit.