The strongest sword saint

Chapter 71 Desperation

"Ah!" Wherever the dust light went, hundreds of soldiers were thrown away and fell to the ground heavily. For a moment, the howling of pain was endless.

Everyone was shocked, and this time even Kate, who had always been steady, showed an incredible expression. The power of magic is directly related to the magic power of the caster, that is, spiritual power. It is impossible for a magician with low mental strength to use advanced magic, especially this extremely consuming group attack magic.

So what does spiritual power have to do with? Generally speaking, it is the level of magicians, but some magicians with high potential will have higher spiritual strength than magicians of the same level.

Everyone found that this Ling's sister did not show any fatigue due to excessive consumption of magic after using the dust light. What kind of energy does her body contain?

Ling Hui smiled gracefully. The next moment, she smiled at the Delong Knight and said softly, "Breaking light!"

Looking at Ling Li's light female magician who easily defeated more than 80 soldiers on his side, Delong's voice trembling all over and instinctively raised the shield in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.

Only heard the sound of the broken light magic from Ling Hui's fingers hitting Delong's long shield, and then Delong and horses took several steps back to remove the impact of the broken light magic.

Deron's face showed a shocked expression. Of course, he knows that broken light magic is the lowest level of light magic. But it is this so-called lowest-level magic that abruptly repels the level 7 knight. How did this work?

Delong has a withdrawal. If you go on like this, although there are many people on your side, you don't have much advantage. If you shoot the first bird, if you are not careful, it will be even more cost-effective for the other party to cut himself first.

So Delong immediately said, "Ling, I'm not your opponent. I'll let you go."

"Oh. Thank you." Ling Li didn't expect that the knight in front of him would give up so quickly.

Delong said, "However, I'm still curious about whether you can really leave safely from the siege of nearly 10,000 troops outside the fighting arena."

"Then just watch." Ling Li said, "However, I congratulate you first."

Delong said, "Congratulations on what?"

"Congratulations on your life saved." Indifferently.

Delong was dumb. He didn't say anything, because the other party did have the right to say so. He let the injured soldier get out of the way.

"Delong, this traitor. What is he doing? How dare he let them go." Watching Ling and others surrounded by their own private army come out of it safely. Count Kiribus, angry, raised the wine pot in front of him and fell to the ground.

Nev Zesi. How's it going outside? Kiribs said.

"Count Kiribus. Lord of the city, he has transferred most of the defense forces in the city. There are nearly 2,000 soldiers outside the arena at each exit. Ling Li and others are also difficult to fly with their wings.

"Good job. Nie Zesi, you are much better than Delong. Go back and reward you with 100 gold coins. Count Kiribus said.

Nie Zesi bowed and said, "Thank you, Count."

By the way, Ling and others reached almost the same conclusion after exploring the four exits of the fighting arena. It's really hard to leave safely. Although Ling Hui and other magicians are powerful, hundreds of enemy archers should not be underestimated. The dense rain of arrows is almost irresistible. Moreover, the magician's spiritual power is always exhausted. Facing hundreds of soldiers, there is no problem, but with an adventure team of less than 2010 people, it resists tens of thousands of troops. This is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

What can I do?

The night has covered the sky.

"Gu..." At this time, Chen Daniu's stomach actually made a discordant cry.

"Go, go up." As soon as Ling Wei finished speaking, fire dragons poured in from the four entrances of the fighting arena. For a moment, the inner three floors and the outer three floors surrounded by Ling Yu and others in the audience will be blocked.

Then four entrances entered a team of 100 cavalry. Seeing the dense soldiers surround himself and others in the middle, Ling Wei finally showed a solemn look.

There are more than 400 knights, thousands of infantry, and 300 archers in the arena.

"Kid Ling, Count Kilbus is here, surrender quickly and spare your life." A shrill voice with fighting spirit sounded from the VIP seat. The speaker was Nie Zesi, who stood next to Count Kiribus.

Ling Li bent down and looked at a piece of soldiers under pressure, raised his head again, and looked at the source of the sound. His face became more and more solemn. Even if they desperately break out of more than 2,000 soldiers in front of them, there are thousands of troops waiting for them outside the arena.

For Ling and others, the archers standing behind the infantry is the real threat. Whether it is an infantry or a knight with a spear or sword, because they can only fight close to their bodies, as long as a few martial arts people are sent to guard the key passage to the audience, there will be no problem in a short time. Ling Li, Kate, and Kate's three brothers can be competent for this task.

However, once the arrow troops in the rear pull away the bow in their hands, the consequences are unimaginable. It is best to attract the firepower of the other party's arrow troops and then give them a fatal blow.

Thinking of this, Ling Li said to Kate and Kate's three axe brothers, "Brother Kate, you are responsible for guarding the stairs. Don't remember to let them rush up."

Ling turned around and said, "I will find a way to attract the attention of the archers later. The magicians are full of firepower and strive to kill their opponents to the maximum extent.

Kate wondered, "Brother Ling, how are you going to attract them?"

"Don't worry, I have a way." Ling Wei said again, "Yueyi, Qin Si, please pay attention to it. Once someone is injured, treat it immediately. Bull, you are relatively big. Protect the two priests behind you and don't let the arrows shoot at them.

"Little Black." As Ling Li shouted loudly, under the night sky, a dark green shadow swooed down and suddenly stopped beside Ling Li. Brother." Ling Hui's little face was her worried look, and she was as smart as she suddenly saw Ling Li's intention. Ling Wei waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "Time is running out. It's up to you next. Wait for me to attract the attention of the Arrows and hit me hard.

. Ling Wei turned over and jumped on the flying dragon, gently patted the green and hard scales of the flying dragon with his hand and said, "Beast, it's time for you to make contributions." The broken snow sword gently scratched the dragon's scales, and the flying dragon rushed to the sky.

Ling's goal is the VIP seat. Earl of Kiribus? This sounds a good start. The capture of the thief and the king, and can also attract the attack of the archers, can be said to kill two birds with one stone. Of course, the risk is very high.

In order to attract the enemy's attention, Ling Li deliberately exerted his sensitive power and bathed himself in blue light.

"No, the enemy is going to attack Lord Kilibbs, shoot arrows, and shoot down." With the rapid and sharp sound, it sounded in the VIP seat, and the dense rain of arrows went down and up and was shot into the sky, making a "swish" sound.

"Beast, turn around and avoid it." Ling Li leaned on the back of the flying dragon and ordered.

"Ding Ding..." This is the sound of bows and arrows shooting on the dragon scales. The bow and arrow did not shoot through it. At this moment, the hard dragon scale has become Ling Li's biggest support, but there are still many arrow rains past Ling Li. Under the night sky, the blue light lingering with sensitive power is like a blue moon, which is particularly eye-catching and dazzling.

At the same time, a series of inexplicable notes jumped out of the thin magician's spark, "Fire." As the flame elements gathered, the temperature immediately rose by dozens of degrees. The spark waved his arm gently, and the flame turned into a fire dragon roaring towards the archers' troops behind.

"The light of dust." Ling Hui followed closely, and the pure sacred power radiated against the black troops in front of him.

"Ice Dragon Cut!" Kate roared and "moaned", and the frost dragon reappeared. With the flame magic of sparks, it can be said to be ice and fire.

The archers' troops, who had just completed a round of volley shooting, were overturned to the ground by the frost fighting gas and flame magic. The flames ignited at a touch, and in the crowd, the fireman screamed and kept rolling.

The light of dust, wherever they went, the archers lost a large area again. The effect of being hit by light magic is like the pain of the skin being pierced into the skin by tens of millions of silver needles. In a moment, there were a series of howls.

At this time, Ling Li has jumped half of the fighting arena.

" Shoot down, shoot him down." The sharp voice is more impatient. Nie Zesi never thought that a swordsman could control the flying dragon so well, and the flying dragon was subdued at the bottom of his eyelids today.

The archers complained a few times, but with the unyielding quality of the soldiers, they still endured the pain and shot the dense arrow rain into the 'blue moon' in mid-air again. Come on!" At this time, the infantry had rushed to Kate and others at the intersection of the audience. But 400 knights ran in the opposite direction. Their purpose is to defend Count Kiribus in the VIP seat.

This battle has evolved into a speed battle.

The dense rain of arrows was resisted by the dragon scales again, and the corners of Ling's mouth were slightly raised, and victory was right in front of him.