14 time to be blocked

Parsa's dragoons are not strange to the red light falling from the sky, but why did Oga's dragon gun knight fight with the madman? Aren't they one? But now the knights will not consider this kind of problem. Since someone has dragged the monster, anyway, the other party is not their own, so let them fight until they are happy!

"The people behind, withdraw!" The leader gave a loud order. The other party's range attack is very strong. At least a few people need to prevent the other party from chasing and killing the escaped person. If they escape in one breath, they are likely to be completely destroyed by the other party in an instant.

It's just that his worries seem superfluous.

The red throwing gun wrapped around the atmosphere and the twisted magic fell from the sky. Even if the murderer raised the sword in his hand to intercept the trajectory of the magic gun, the terrible magic seemed to be an inexhaustible propulsion force, and the huge thrust made it impossible for the murderer to use the blade against the tip of the gun to stop the power from advancing. He tried to change the angle to make the attack of the magic gun slide away or fall to the ground, but the magic gun seemed to know what he was thinking and deflected the angle of the attack along his block.

Layers of magic burst out from the tip of the gun, and the murderer could not support this horrible power, and was constantly retreated by the red gun. The murderer turned his back to the fighting crowd, knocked away the soldiers and dragon beasts, smashed the fortifications, and smashed the battle of the two armies.

"What is that?" Kuran's location is not far from this place. When she saw a strong red light rushing into the battlefield with a large amount of smoke and dust, she had a bad idea in her mind.

"It should be the legendary warriors fighting. Let's control the military first!" Leander, the division commander of Grey Horse, casually replied that Leander, who is not the kind of humanoid war machine, is not interested in the battle of monsters. He waved his hand to let the soldiers wave the military flag back and forth. When he saw the rapidly waving Oga soldiers, he breathed a secret breath. As he retreated, he reminded his companions who had not noticed the assembly order began to retreat.

"Reander, please help me command the army. I'll go and have a look." The red light is clearly the light of the magic gun Gunnier. There are not many people who can block the magic gun, but she knows that there is one. Unable to hold his uneasiness, Curran decided to go and see it in person.

But just as she said this, a staff wrapped in golden-red dragon pattern stood in front of Curran.

Kuran stared at the sissy that blocked her with her slender fingers holding the gorgeous staff. To be honest, now I even have the heart to draw my sword and cut this dead shemale in the way. Knight Ilin, please get out of the way.

"General can't leave his post without permission in the battle, even if he has to go, it's my duty." The blonde knight narrowed his eyes and stared back fearlessly, ignoring that the other party was both an imperial general and a divine knight.

"Let's get out of the way!" Kuran was really angry. This dead shemale chopped him with a sword without knowing it. Anyway, this is a battlefield, and no one will suspect anything about a dead rose knight.

"No!" Ilin didn't care about Kuran's murderous eyes at all and replied meticulously, "This is the battlefield, General Kuran, you must obey the order!"

"Huh!" Curran is not going to argue with him. His right hand is already on the leather-wrapped hilt.

Ilin didn't notice the staring at Kuran, but Leander beside him saw Kuran's movements. Seeing that she was about to draw her sword and cut off the knight, although he also felt that the boy was a little too ignorant, in order not to let Kuran get into trouble like this, Leander quickly drove his horse into the middle of the two, leaving no trace to block Kuran's action of drawing his sword. Alas, don't be excited about the war. In this way, General Kuran, you continue to command, Ilin Knight, could you please go and see how the battle is going on the legendary side, okay?

Kuran hesitated for a moment, but still suppressed his uneasiness and nodded. When Elin saw that the other party gave in, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Waving the golden dragon-striped staff, Ilin raised the light magic shield to wrap him and the white horse riding him. The arrows entering the shield will be melted because of the instant accumulation of light energy. The surface looks like an arrow shot into the water, and a burst of light waves will disappear.

Confident that his magic can gallop on the battlefield at will, and Ilin ran directly to the place where the red light shot without observing the surrounding situation. He easily squeezed out the fleeing crowd and entered the monster's battle area. Before he saw what had happened, Kang Feng hunted his mage's robe.

With a stunned expression on her face, Ilin muttered to herself, "What kind of monster is it?"

As a mage, Yilin naturally knows that it is not a wind at all, but magic that can only blow 100 meters in front of him so that he can't even squat a piece of grass! The magic in the atmosphere seems to have been ignited by someone, releasing its power crazily. His magic shield is blown away by the magic storm. If it is forced to enter, it is likely to be directly torn by the wind.

"Hahaha! Ah ha ha!" Crazy laughter pierced the magic storm and penetrated into Ilin's ears. A cowardly thought flashed through his mind. Maybe he thought of war too simply. This idea has not disappeared, and the arrogance from the bloodline makes him angry. Who are you? How can you have such a promising idea!

The young stubbornness made Ilin tighten his teeth. He jumped off the white horse, which was no longer willing to take a step forward, forcibly set up the magic shield, and began to walk forward under the pressure of the wind.

The stubborn persistence soon came to fruition. In the sand and stones and stormy storms, the young mage saw the culprit of the storm - a man in blood was fighting against the dazzling red magic gun with an ordinary sword. He naturally recognized the gun.

Can you fight against Gangnir's Parsa strongman? Ilin took it for granted. Then, an idea that made him a little excited emerged: the situation seemed to be in a stalemate, if he attacked the other party...

The illusion of merit and interests immediately made him make a dangerous decision: to fight and kill this strong man is definitely a great achievement, so that those powerful generals dare not look at themselves with that kind of eyes. Kuran's eyes flashed in his mind, and Ilin strengthened his determination. He held the staff in one hand to maintain the shield and began to knot with the other. He believed that with a very slight attack, he could break the balance and control the strong man to death.

"Aurora flashes, condensation!" The white magic on the left hand began to converge, and the aurora flashed and accumulated a light ball, which was slightly hot in Ilin's hand.

The murderer didn't notice here, because he didn't care what the ants were doing there. But when Ilin's attack appeared with murder, the murderer's blood-red eyes immediately moved this way.

Ilin, who looked at him, trembled all over and reluctantly suppressed the fear in her heart, "Flash!" Following a circular gap opened by the light ball, a high-temperature beam instantly sprayed into the bloody murderer.

As Ilin expected, the other party immediately gave up the stalemate with the magic gun, pulled out the dagger from the tip of the gun, and split the beam in half with a sword. But what she didn't expect was that the man reached out and grabbed the blade of the gun. In an instant, the magic gun, which had been terrifying magic, was directly shot back to its original shape as if it had been threwung by an airbag, and was caught in his hand.

Ilin was stunned. He didn't expect this result. If he could resolve the attack of the magic gun so easily, why did he look like that?

The murderer in front of him also looked curiously at the red gun in his hand, with a trace of doubt on his face.

Maybe he was thinking about some key issues, but Ilin didn't know anything about it, so the person who resolved the magic gun... Thinking of this, Ilin couldn't help taking a step back.

In this step, the murderer who was still thinking about some key issues was keenly aware of it, and his blood-red eyes fell on Ilin again.

Ilin is now afraid and regretful. Why is she so ignorant?

Staring at his pair of black pupils, the three black pupils contracted slightly, and a malicious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. The red magic gun circled around his wrist, took a delivery action, and the must-kill magic gun shot at Ilin.

Ilin has been stunned, completely forgetting her magic and any defensive means in actual combat, so she watched the magic gun attack her.

"Come back!" At the moment of his life, he saved him with a delicate shout. The flying magic gun staggered Ilin's face and cut off a trace of his temples and flew into the sky. And the owner of this voice is naturally Elini, the dragon gun knight. The red-haired girl who just caught up with the gun didn't know what had happened before, and there was still a trace of redness and swelling in the corners of her eyes. After receiving her order, the gun flew back into the girl's hands.

Ilin, who walked under the sickle of death, found that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and her right hand holding the staff trembled, and she couldn't even use the strength to hold it tightly.

"Who the hell are you?" Elini pointed the gun at the murderer, and the tip of the gun trembled slightly.

Hughes subconsciously shook his head, and there was a sense of discomfort that caught his brain. However, in the face of the enemy, he still showed the iconic, completely malicious smile. Who are you? Why do you always bother me? Just now, because that guy's brain was confused, I was also confused, so I inexplicably spared your life, but you came to die again?"

Irenice bit her lower lip and was silent for a second, and summoned up the courage to stare at this person. She was sure that this person was much better than herself, but there were some things she had to figure out, "Can you control the time?"