Magic Apprentice

On the desert, the corpses of people and horses fell to the ground.

The sweeping yellow sand could not even cover up these bloodstains.

There was blood-soaked red sand everywhere.

Most of these men and horses were dressed in light armor, and they were urgently mobilized cavalry from several nearby counties.

But there are also some holy knights in bronze heavy armor and red battle robes.

Although the Shadow Pirates tried their best to avoid confrontation with the elite troops of the Kaoqi Kingdom, it was impossible to choose their opponents as they wished on the battlefield.

Compared with the number of soldiers sacrificed by the Kaoqi Kingdom, the loss of Shadow Pirates is much smaller.

However, no one felt joy and excitement at the temporary victory achieved by such a small sacrifice.

Because every sacrificed black-robed soldier is the closest partner of those survivors.

They are part of the same whole with an inseparable emotional bond between them.

Enleco understood the mood of the Shadow Pirates very well.

When he was in another desert, he was saddened by the sacrifice of a companion.

……

In the other corner of the desert, Haigeello led the mighty legion towards the original destination.

The corpses along the way did not cause him the slightest reaction.

For him, this little sacrifice is a matter of course.

"My lord duke, it seems that you and Her Majesty the Queen have not been wrong in your predictions. The Shadow Pirates are indeed planning to enter the Kingdom of Ledin through a secret passage hidden in the desert." The adjutant next to him was holding the report just delivered by the patrolling knight. Said.

"Golslow probably already knows who is behind the scenes to help me. This guy knows me and Milinda very well." Haigeello said with a long sigh.

"It's too late for the Shadow Pirates to change their escape route now, and with the Holy Knights blocking them, they will definitely not be able to get through." The adjutant said excitedly.

Haigeello didn't comment on the adjutant's words, he just turned his head and glanced at the mighty cavalry regiment next to him.

"It's hard to say. With these guys wanting to compete with the elite of Golslow's men, I'm afraid they are vulnerable. Only the Holy Knights can withstand the black-cloaked knights led by Golsroh." Hagrid Elo said contemptuously.

"My lord Duke, Earl of Sherwood, Earl of Fryer, and Earl of Scott brought nearly [-] troops, which should be more than enough to deal with hundreds of thieves anyway," said the adjutant.

"What's the use of having a lot of people? The Shadow Pirates built the entrance of the secret passage on this fortress-like mountain. No matter how many people and horses fight in this terrain. We don't have much advantage, let alone the three The guy doesn't even obey my orders, and he only wants to build his own merits. It's a dream to defeat Golslow in this way. But it's not bad to use them to consume Golsro's combat power, anyway, in the end Rely on the Holy Knights to end the battle. Just let those three stupid guys compose the prelude to the battle, and we will play the climax." Haigeello snorted coldly after saying all this.

In fact, Haigeello was quite annoyed at the three earls' disobedience.

On at least one matter, Haigeello and His Majesty Emperor Hercules III agree.

That is the training and control of the military should be centralized.

But in the past, because of interests, although he had such an idea, he couldn't bring it up.

Moreover, as the leader of the nobles of the local feudal town, he had to take the lead in resisting His Majesty's decision to take back control of the army.

"Trod, how long will it take for the curse to disappear?" Hagrid asked, although he tried his best to keep calm, he still couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart.

"You'd better find Miss Feinasia before the moon rises, the power of the curse is getting weaker and weaker now," Trod said.

But this time, he didn't tell the truth.

Trod moved the time back several hours, knowing full well that the curse would disappear at dusk.

"Your Excellency, the Shadow Pirates will never survive the night, you can rest assured about that." The adjutant said with certainty.

"You send orders to Earl Sherwood, Earl Fryer, and Earl Scott. Tell them I will give them another two hours. If they still cannot take the mountain within these two hours, then they will hand over Give up the control of the army, and I will personally command the battle." Hagrid ordered.

The adjutant didn't dare to neglect, he quickly rode his horse and galloped away into the distance.

He must rush to the camp of the three Earls as soon as possible, and report to them the orders of the Marshal.

As soon as the adjutant left, an accompanying priest came galloping in a carriage, accompanied by nine horses.

Although the people riding on the horses were wearing full armor, they were wearing a white robe outside.

Another thing that is completely different from knights is that they don't wear that kind of bulky helmet on their heads.

"Your Excellency, news came from Caladan just now that all the staff of the Sophie embassy have crossed the Valkers Mountains and fled back to the Kingdom of Sophie," the priest reported.

Haigeello glanced at the priest and the few battle mages accompanying the army.

He was not surprised by this news.

The failure of Drakes was reasonable, and the Kingdom of Sophie must have dispatched a large number of powerful magicians in order to meet the princess.

Compared with those Sophie Kingdom's response personnel, Draeks seemed alone and lonely, and he had no advantage at all.

Although Drakes has the power to mobilize all the personnel of Caradan and Mecarus.

But in these two places, there are no powerful magicians who can help him.

And in the situation where the number of magicians is overwhelming, the Gale Knights who stay there can't play any role at all.

What's more, there will definitely be a super magician who is strong enough to fight against Drakes among the response personnel sent by the Kingdom of Sophie.

Among them, the most likely to appear is Smatos, the descendant of the god of the underworld.

The magic that Drakes is good at is absolutely advantageous when dealing with ordinary magicians or even super magicians like Kobe Leo. .

Because his magic is all prepared in advance, it is extremely powerful, and the speed of casting and changing is extremely fast.

While ordinary magicians were busy chanting spells, Dracus might have already killed her in sight.

But in the face of the underworld's divine descent technique, he must be helpless.

Those are some things that are difficult to destroy, but those things can destroy Dracus's magic.

If you want to deal with the descendant of the god of the underworld, Kobe Leo, a big stupid bear, is the most suitable candidate.

"Elder Bo Lun, thank you for telling me this news. But what I am more concerned about is, are all the high priests I asked for?" Hagrid asked politely, although he was Kaoqi He is the supreme commander of the kingdom, but he does not dare to belittle these priests of the Military God Church.

After all, as a soldier, he needs to be blessed by the God of War anytime and anywhere.

"My lord, the number of senior priests you need is too much. I have tried my best, but I still can't raise the amount you need. I have to bring more priests to make up for the lack of quality with quantity. "The priest replied humbly.

Haigeello frowned slightly, which was something he was quite worried about.

He turned his head to look at Trod, and saw Trod standing there noncommittal.

Haigeello had to ask the priest again: "Elder, are all the priests capable of performing purification magic, and how many of them are proficient in the praise of light?"

"My lord, you know that there are very few places where purification magic needs to be used. Generally speaking, no one will deliberately cultivate them. As for the praise of light, I am afraid that even fewer people know it. But I brought some battle priests, The radiance of the holy spirit and the baptism of light that the combat priest is good at also have the ability to purify." The priest said.

A battle priest next to him suddenly interjected: "Master Duke, what is the purpose of you summoning us? You lead such a large number of people, and you probably don't need our little fighting power. And the purification magic and the praise of light, They cannot heal wounded soldiers, they are only effective on the dead and can make the dead peaceful. Could it be that there are necromancers among the opponents you are facing? If that is the case, then we are their nemesis."

Haigeello nodded slightly, quite satisfied with this answer.

"Yes, what I ask you to deal with is indeed necromancy. But the person who casts this kind of magic is not a necromancer, but a curse mage. This kind of necromancy is extremely terrifying, but Trod Mister will tell you how to fight against this magic," Haigeello said.

Hearing Haigeello's words, the clergy turned to the terrifying and frightening evil mage.

Although in order to win the battle, the battle priest is willing to fight side by side with anyone.

But for the evil mage Trod, they still have an innate rejection.

However, each of them can clearly appreciate Trod's strength.

……

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom lined up in square formations, and they were ready to fight.

Although their attacks were repelled again and again, and the foot of the mountain was full of dead soldiers, the morale of the Kaoqi soldiers was still high.

Because they knew very well that there were only a few hundred thieves on the mountain.

The advantage in numbers made the soldiers feel no fear.

In addition, the generous bounty also inspired the soldiers.

Likewise they aspire to be promoted so that they can become true knights rather than mere cavalrymen.

The failure of the front attack did not make them feel fear and fear. Instead, they were glad that the credit was not taken by others.

Every soldier has a dream of gaining merit, and this dream is obviously so real.

Because the number of opponents is small, and they will also suffer casualties.

The corpses in front paved the way to victory for the soldiers behind.

The soldiers scrambled towards the mountain, full of hope, but in the end became another paving stone on the road.

On the mountain, the Shadow Pirates were either sitting quietly or simply lying on the ground, they were gathering strength for the next battle.

The extremely limited number of magicians are always on guard against the attacks of Kaoqi magicians.

They used the powerful enchantment inherited from the ancient magic empire to seal the entire mountain.

Although this kind of enchantment can't stop the attack of Kaoqi's soldiers, most of the magic cast by the magicians cannot penetrate this enchantment.

Similarly, the mountains have already been cast by them with powerful earth magic.

The mountain rock strengthened by magic is as indestructible as if it were casted by steel.

In order to preserve their strength, Shadow Pirates' mages did not launch a counterattack. They used all their strength to strengthen the defense.After all, their purpose is only to hold back the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom, so that those who are incapable of fighting can escape through secret passages as soon as possible.

However, the secret passage is quite long and extremely narrow, and it is impossible for adults to pass side by side.

It will take a long time to get everyone out of danger.

No one knows if they can last until that moment.

Because the gap in strength between the two sides is really too big.

At a glance, there are dozens of battle formations neatly arranged underneath.

To make a rough estimate, there are at least four 50,000 people horses.

If it wasn't for this mountain, their mere hundred people would have been completely trampled down long ago.

Suddenly, the scouts standing high on the mountain sounded the alarm of the attack.

With the sound of a sharp whistle, every black-robed warrior jumped up suddenly.

They gripped their weapons tightly in their hands.

These black-robed warriors stood on their respective positions, quietly waiting for the Kaoqi soldiers to arrive.

Once again, the narrow mountain range was full of swords and swords, and was once again shrouded in screams and rain of blood all over the sky.

The magicians tried their best to support the enchantment they set up, and occasionally fired wind blades and explosive flames to disperse the magicians flying around in the air waiting for an opportunity to attack. .

However, it was completely different from the previous attacks. This time the Kaoqi people continued to attack.

Soldiers bravely climbed over the fallen corpses in front of them.

And the mages completely ignored the soldiers attacking, one after another huge fireballs flew towards the solid barrier.

The roar was accompanied by the flames, tearing apart the tranquility of the earth.

Even the screams and screams of the soldiers were covered up so that they could not be heard at all.

"Damn it, are they crazy? Aren't they afraid of attacking their own people?" A magician exclaimed.

"There is no certain mode of fighting, as long as you can win, it is the correct tactic." Even at this time, Golslow was still extremely calm. He looked at the soldiers in the fierce battle and said calmly.

The shadow thieves, who were originally guarded by the high, gradually began to be overwhelmed.

Although the enchantment can resist magic attacks, it cannot completely block the storm caused by the explosion and the splashing flames.

After all, Shadow Pirates didn't have so many powerful magicians, so they couldn't support a few defensive barriers.

500 years and a relatively closed environment have caused the descendants of these magical empires to lose their former glory.

Inside the enchantment, there were flames flying around everywhere, and the gust of wind roared and rolled up small whirlpools.

The black-robed warriors who stood on the edge of the cliff not only had to fight the Kaoqi Kingdom soldiers who were climbing up bravely, but also had to avoid the flames and wind whirlpools that would hit them at some point.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Golslow drew out the dagger worn at his waist without saying a word.

This magical dagger, famous in the Kaoqi Kingdom, exudes azure blue luster.

The sword light spread like waves on the lake.

However, wherever this brilliant wave of light went, a spray of blood immediately rose up.

The Kaoqi soldiers who had just climbed the mountain were like crops in the autumn wheat field, and they were chopped down in pieces.

The wave of light stretched out circle by circle, and Golslow's figure was completely hidden in this wave of light.

Enleco couldn't see Golslow at all.

This is Golslow's martial arts.

Such a brilliant martial art.

A master who can be as famous as Hegrielo and Milinda and reach the realm of a paladin is different after all.

Seeing this magical sword skill like a work of art, Enleco was fascinated.

Only now did he know that sword skills can also be so colorful, not inferior to magic at all.

But Enleco felt extremely strange, how could Golslow, who possesses such sword skills, be called a shadow swordsman?

He should be called the Swordsman of Light.

His sword skills are full of bright brilliance.

Is it just because he is the leader of Shadow Pirates?

Or did he take the name Shadow Swordsman himself?

Just as Enleko was lost in admiration for the magnificent sword skills, a group of elders who were busy supporting the enchantment woke him up from his confusion.

"Mr. Enleco, the situation is critical now, and it seems that you have to rely on your strength. Although, this may lead to the evil mage Trod who has not made a move. But if you don't help, this place will soon fall. "

The elder's worried voice brought Enleco back to the cruel reality.

Although Golslow joined the fray.

Although the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom fell under the brilliant sword light.

But the flames and thunderbolts that filled the sky never stopped for a moment.

Those Kaoqi soldiers also climbed up the mountain in a steady stream, without any intention of retreating.

It seemed that just as the elder said, he had to make a move.

Although Enleco didn't want to be an enemy of Haigeello.

He was even more reluctant to play against Trod, who had been helping and caring for him.

However, he couldn't let the Shadow Pirates who took him in suffer annihilation.

Although it was only two days, Enleco felt that he lived extremely comfortably in this paradise.

Everyone here seems to be his familiar friend and companion.

Life here is so peaceful and serene, yet full of vitality.

If possible, Enleco would be very willing to become a member of Shadow Pirates.

But now is not the time for him to express his emotions.

Enleco took out those fiery red beads from his arms.

He casually threw the fire beads out.

These fire beads immediately disappeared into the crowd of Kaoqi Kingdom soldiers.

He swiped his hands a few times out of thin air, and chanted the short skeleton summoning mantra.

Enleco pointed with his finger.

All of a sudden, among the crowd of Kaoqi soldiers, terrible skeletons burning with blood-red flames suddenly stood up.

Neither the black-robed warriors of Shadow Pirates nor the soldiers of Kaoqi had ever seen such a terrifying thing.

However, the blinding eyes of the dazzling and huge flame scythes, which spew scorching flames, all make the people who see them feel creepy.

These flaming skeleton demons stood there quietly, and the soldiers also stared blankly at these messengers of death who appeared out of thin air.

All of a sudden, the Flaming Skull Demon flew up, and the huge flaming sickle drew arcs, cutting anything that blocked their way in half.

In addition to the flying sickle, what makes the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom even more frightening is that whenever the flame skulls are almost burned, they will explode with a bang.

The flying flames turned the surrounding area into a sea of ​​flames.

Even magicians are horrified by these skeletal warriors, burning with scorching flames.

Because the huge fireballs fired by these flame skeleton demons are undoubtedly extremely deadly to them.

If it weren't for the existence of the enchantment protecting them, these fireballs would have already taken their lives.

However, those magicians flying all over the sky looking for opportunities to attack were not so lucky.

The flying fireball turned several of them into a mass of huge meteors falling from the sky.

These human-shaped fireballs that fell to the ground with fierce screams added a touch of scarlet color to this terrifying killing field.

The soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom were no longer full of courage. Facing these unkillable messengers of death, the soldiers chose to run away. .

Even the strict military laws of the Kaoqi Kingdom could not prevent their defeat.Because in their view, after dying under the saber of the Military Law Department, the soul can still return to the eternal resting place controlled by the god of the underworld.

But dying under the huge burning scythe, the soul will not be able to get rid of it.

Even those brave and fearless Shadow Thief fighters gasped in the face of this terrifying lifeless monster.

Now they finally understand why when their leader mentioned these flame skeleton demons, he only used the word horror to describe them.

Indeed, apart from horror, the Shadow Pirates simply couldn't think of a more suitable adjective.

These flaming skeleton demons are undoubtedly the best proof of terror.

As for those mages, most of them were ashen-faced.Many of them have personally touched those exquisite and lovely little red beads.

Many people even desire to own such a magic weapon.

But now, I saw the true face of these little red beads.

Most magicians have long given up the idea of ​​possession.

In their view, those little red beads are the crystallization of bad luck, the condensation of death.

They are the favorite ornaments of the god of the underworld, and are worn by the devil on the neck.

Contaminated with these red beads, the soul will not be accepted into heaven after death.

The Shadow Pirates watched as the Flame Skeleton Demon continued its terrifying killing.

The enchantment set up by the magicians of the Kaoqi Kingdom was completely broken down in an instant.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud horn sounded in the Kaoqi barracks.

But this horn sound was completely different from usual.

As the horn sounded, the earth trembled.

More than a dozen white war horses galloped from afar.

On the horse, riding a knight in white robe.

These white-robed knights were wrapped in a ball of white light, holding huge warhammers in their hands.

A faint red light glowed from the top of the warhammer.

All of which bodes well for these white knights.

"No, there is trouble. They are the battle priests of the Church of the God of War. They are experts in dealing with necromancer magic." The elder said anxiously.

Just as the elder was worried, those battle priests swung their war hammers and slammed towards the flame skull demon.

The warhammer escaped from the grasp of the battle priest, drew a curved arc, rolled and smashed towards the flame skeleton demon.

When the war hammer hit the Flaming Skull Demon, thousands of red lights erupted immediately above the war hammer.

The Flaming Skull Demon exploded and turned into clouds of flying flames.

Those battle priests still didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. They all jumped off their horses and snatched back their warhammers from the ground, ready to fight again.

Just now Trod repeatedly warned them that these flame skeleton demons are very difficult to destroy.

As long as there is a corpse, they can regenerate.Only by controlling the power core of the Flame Skeleton Demon can it be safe and sound.

Sure enough, another flame skeleton demon slowly stood up from the pile of corpses.

Once again the battle priests forged ahead.

However, the Flaming Skull Devils obviously already knew their strength.

The fierce battle started again, but this time the battle priest was not as smooth as before.

If it weren't for the assistance of a magician, they would have been chopped into two pieces by these flame skeleton demons.

The Kaoqi soldiers and Shadow Pirate fighters who were fighting fiercely just now became bystanders instead.

They watched this unique battle quietly.

In their eyes, the Flaming Skull Demon is still terrifying, but it is no longer invincible.

While the battle priests were fighting desperately, dozens of carriages loaded with priests from the Church of the Military God came to the front of the battlefield.

The priests sang hymns and held copper basins filled with gold powder and crystal shavings.

They sprinkled gold powder and crystal shards on the corpses of the victims, while chanting the light praise of An Ling.

A faint golden glow appeared on the corpses, and necromancer magic no longer had any effect on them.

The flaming skeletons fell one after another, but fewer and fewer flaming skeletons stood up again.

However, the Kingdom of Kaoqi did not pay a price.

Although there is a magician to assist, the casualties of the battle priest are inevitable.

Enleco was not too surprised that Haigeello was able to deal with his own flame skull demon.

The skeleton summoning was originally taught to him by the evil mage Trod, and he certainly knew how to break this magic.

Watching the flame skull demons being wiped out one after another, Enleco felt extremely helpless.

This is the strongest magic he can cast now.

If the Kaoqi Legion attacks again, he will be helpless.

Fortunately, after the tragic contest just now.

Especially seeing that terrifying flame skull demon appearing on the battlefield.

The Kaoqi army did not dare to attack again for a while.

Whether it is the soldiers or the generals, they all have lingering fears.

No one knows what terrible magic awaits them.

After all, there is a world-renowned Forbidden Curse Mage hidden in the opponent's camp.

……

In a simple military tent in the distance, several high-ranking military officers in gorgeous military uniforms were discussing with frowns.

"Earl Fryer, Your Excellency's army has suffered heavy losses. Are you still planning to continue the attack?" A senior officer asked.

"I'm not a person who gives up halfway, although the loss of my corps is indeed not small. But there are only a few shadow thieves, and every loss of them will have a huge impact on the overall combat effectiveness." The Earl of Fryer replied.

"Lord Sherwood, what are your plans?" the officer asked again.

The Earl of Sherwood he was questioning was obviously of a much higher rank than the others, and there were two adjutants standing behind him.

The Earl of Sherwood pondered for a while, shook his head and sighed: "I am not as optimistic as Earl Fryer, Earl Scott, you know that I have always been a timid person. Although the number of Shadow Pirates is small, they However, their fighting power cannot be ignored. If they are lions, then the soldiers under my command can only be called goats. What is the use of letting goats fight against lions, even if they have an advantage in numbers?".

"Earl Sherwood, you don't mean that you decided to give up the attack, and you plan to give the credit to me and Earl Scott." Earl Fryer leaned forward and asked in front of Earl Sherwood.

The Earl of Flair is much younger than the other two Earls, so he is more eager to gain merit.

The Earl of Sherwood smiled and said nothing, his city was much deeper than others.

Earl Scott looked at Earl Sherwood, and he understood Earl Sherwood much more deeply.

While thinking about the meaning of what Earl Sherwood said just now, he observed Earl Sherwood's expression.

After thinking for a while, he finally understood what this guy was planning.

Earl Scott secretly cursed "Old Fox".

He regretted that he hadn't thought of this way.

"Earl Sherwood, you said just now that there is no chance of winning the fight between goats and lions, but if it is replaced by a pack of wolves and lions, who will win and who will lose? Presumably, Your Excellency has already told the Duke of Haigello , have asked the Holy Knights for reinforcements." Earl Scott asked, staring at Earl Sherwood's face.

Earl Sherwood smiled disapprovingly, then nodded, acknowledging Earl Scott's guess.

Earl Fryer, who had been sitting there quietly, suddenly jumped up from his chair.

He couldn't sit still.

This young Earl is absolutely unwilling to let the fruits of victory fall into the hands of others.

"Farewell, everyone, I have to step up my attack. Lord Haigeello only gave us two hours, and we should cherish every minute and every second."

With that said, the Earl of Flair walked out of the tent with his aides and attendants.

"What a fool, Earl Sherwood, you have another stone to explore the way, don't you?" Earl Scott said with disdain.

"Earl Flair is determined to fight, maybe this time he will come back to us with merit." Earl Sherwood said indifferently.

"Merit? I don't think so. It's more likely that it will lead to some other terrible magic. I heard that Sophie's curse mage doesn't only have those few flame skull demons in his hands. Earl Fryer can't see that the other party is right. He tried his best to hide his own strength." Earl Scott pondered for a while and said again: "Perhaps in the eyes of the little Forbidden Magician of the Sophie Kingdom, the real enemy is not us insignificant people at all, but his opponent is Hagrid." Duke Elo. Therefore, he has to hide his strength in order to deal with that evil mage Trod."

"Isn't that just right? Let our legion break through the Shadow Thief's defenses while he hasn't really shown his strength. By that time, what is the use of him no matter how powerful he is? Apart from escaping, I don't think he can escape." There is a second option." Earl Sherwood said with a smile.

"Maybe this is the sorrow of the Forbidden Magician that Kobe Leo once told the old Prime Minister Ross." Magician Scott said with a long sigh.

"Yeah, the Forbidden Curse Mage has powerful power, but he can't use it at will. Especially when there are super mages with comparable strength in the opponent's camp, the super mages of both sides can only be used Balance the opponent's strength. No one dares to attack first, let alone attack other targets. The temporary emptiness of power will become the Achilles' heel of these super magicians." Earl Sherwood also sighed.

It was as if the two earls who had been fighting each other all day suddenly became two philosophers who saw through everything.

"Great power, when there is an equally powerful force to balance its existence, can only be regarded as an ultimate deterrent force." Earl Sherwood once again sighed like a philosopher.

"But if one side's power far exceeds the other's power, then this balance will be completely broken, and this is not impossible." Earl Scott reminded.

"Then we can only pray that this kind of thing doesn't happen to us." Earl Sherwood held his lips.

Just as the two of them were sitting leisurely in the tent, talking with each other, there was another shout of killing in the distance.

This time the shouts of killing were deafening, and there were also battle songs sung by the priests of the war god.

The loud and clear horns carried the blessing of the God of War, which raised the morale of the soldiers.

The roaring sounds resounded through the sky one after another, which was the proof of the fierce attack of the magicians of the Kaoqi Kingdom.

"Earl Sherwood, maybe Earl Fryer will really be able to make meritorious deeds this time. It seems that he has a high fighting spirit." Earl Scott said while listening to the movement outside.

Suddenly, the ear-splitting shouts of killing disappeared, replaced by the sound of a commotion.

The two earls hurriedly walked outside the tent, and saw magicians flying all over the sky. The phalanx, which was originally neatly arranged, was now crowded together, forming an extremely tight and solid line of defense.

The faint yellow light of earth magic enveloped the soldiers of the Kaoqi Kingdom.

"Shadow Pirates launched a counterattack?" The two Earls expressed their thoughts at the same time.

At this time, a few war horses galloped from a distance.

When he arrived in front of the two Lord Earls, the knight on the horse hurriedly reported without even dismounting: "Master Earl, just now the shadow robbers suddenly launched a violent attack. Goreshro is unstoppable, and Earl Flair's The legion suffered heavy losses. And because Earl Fryer was supervising the attack of the legion in front of the position, he was also killed by Golslow."

Hearing the knight's report, the two earls were completely indifferent.

The death of Earl Flair reduced them to a formidable enemy to take credit for.

The regiment he led had suffered heavy losses, but the Shadow Pirates would surely have sacrificed as well.

"The Shadow Pirates couldn't hold on to the last madness. But why didn't the little magician Sophie not help?" Earl Scott asked in bewilderment, "Could it be that he is preparing powerful magic?"

Hearing what Earl Scott said, Earl Sherwood suddenly turned around and walked towards a completely enclosed carriage in the distance.

Earl Scott and others had always been extremely curious about this carriage.They had wanted to see it for a long time, so naturally they followed closely behind Earl Sherwood. .

He knocked on the car door, and when the door opened, there was only a young man under 20 years old inside.

"Mr. Lombane, have you noticed anything unusual?" Earl Sherwood asked, his tone quite respectful.

"I haven't found a large concentration of magic elements so far. But that Mr. Enleco is proficient in all kinds of magic. If he uses other magic, then I can't warn you in advance." The young man said.

"Honored Master knows Mr. Enleco very well. What's more, he has seen the spiritual magic with his own eyes. Mr. Dracus must have thought about countermeasures for forbidden spells such as spiritual storms." Earl Sherwood said respectfully .

"I can't guarantee that, although Mrs. Drakes has indeed found some ways to detect the accumulation of spiritual magic energy, the spiritual magic possessed by that Mr. Forbidden Curse Mage is different. And it has not been tested, whether it is my teacher I still can't guarantee that I will be able to give an early warning of the mental storm. However, at least for now, I have not found any signs of spiritual magic energy gathering." The young man explained.

Hearing what the young man said, Earl Sherwood felt a little relieved.

"By the way, my lord count, I have to warn you about one thing. According to my investigation, the curse that my teacher cast on Miss Feinasia is violently turbulent. Drive out of that young lady's body," said the young man.

Earl Sherwood turned around and glanced at Earl Scott behind him.

The two of them seemed to have suddenly realized, and each nodded.

"The little Forbidden Curse Mage of the Sophie Kingdom must be busy exorcising the curse for his sweetheart, and now is probably the best time to attack." Earl Sherwood said excitedly.

"Earl Sherwood, the Holy Knights in your hands must be able to make a move now. Wait a little longer, once Miss Fenasia escapes from the trap, I'm afraid Duke Haigello will only be able to watch the two young lovers helplessly." Both live and fly." Earl Scott said with a smile, but he was actually quite disappointed, because now he can only watch Earl Sherwood make meritorious deeds.

Earl Sherwood looked up to the sky with a long smile, and when he calmed down, he immediately ordered to his two lieutenants: "Faster, send an order to let that small group of holy knights storm that mountain. Then let our legion attack the mountain." Push forward and tell the soldiers that the first person to climb the mountain will be rewarded with one hundred thousand gold coins, and his rank will be promoted by one rank."

"Sergent, tell the mages not to be stingy about the consumption of mana, and bombard the barrier for me. Make the shadow thief's mages unable to deal with the holy knight."

After the two adjutants got the order, they quickly mounted their horses. For them, there was no time to delay.

As veteran subordinates who have served for many years, they are well aware of Earl Sherwood's temper.

Big rewards mean heavy punishments.

There can be no mistakes now.

Fierce fighting began again.

This time is clearly the final battle.

Lord Sherwood would never back down, knowing full well that he was running out of time.

Once that Miss Feinasia got rid of the curse, with her strength, she would definitely be able to walk away.

Even if this young lady is unwilling to give up those shadow thieves, once she joins hands with Sophie, the little curse mage, and there is only the evil mage Trod and a super magician on this side, even if there are many legion victories, it will definitely not belong to Kao. strange.

However, Earl Sherwood also did not dare to approach the battlefield.

The fate of Earl Flair is the best proof.

Once the Shadow Pirate jumps over the wall in a hurry, his subordinates will definitely not be able to resist it.

Because of this, Sherwood backed away.He found an extremely safe open ground, rode on a horse and watched the battle situation in the distance.

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed and flames filled the sky.

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On the mountains, the Shadow Pirates fought bloody battles.But this time their opponents are completely different. They are no longer those Kaoqi soldiers, but holy knights with high martial arts skills in heavy armor.

Moreover, there are nearly a thousand holy knights in a small team, but there are only more than 100 warriors who can fight in the Shadow Pirates.

The difference in numbers, coupled with the fact that the holy knights are wearing heavy armor.

The balance of victory began to tilt towards the Kaoqi Kingdom.

Watching the Shadow Pirate fighters fall one after another, Enleco felt extremely guilty. He was the one who brought disaster to the Shadow Pirates.

Without his existence, Shadow Pirates and Haigeello would definitely live in peace.

In the attack just now, Enleco had already seen that the Shadow Pirates were about to be unable to hold on.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

How much Enleco hopes to regain his strength as soon as possible.

Although there is not much time before the curse is lifted, Enleco can't wait even in just a few hours.

He focused all his energy on the evil magic that still remained in his body.

Enleco tried his best to call, calling for the monster hiding in the depths of his soul, calling for the powerful dark spiritual body.

Call to the omnipotent Most.

Now only this guy who has no strength but is full of wisdom can help him.

Enleco's efforts were not in vain.

That curse had already been weakened almost.

Enleco's prayer was transmitted to the mysterious monster, Most, in the other world through the mysterious connection deep in his soul.

In the Demon World, this harsh world where scorching heat that melts everything alternates with icy cold that freezes everything.

Most leisurely enjoys the comfort and comfort brought by the Moonlight in the Devil Realm.

Although for humans, this is a world that cannot survive at all.

But for these demon creatures who love pure magical energy, this is undoubtedly their paradise.

The only thing that makes Most dissatisfied is that the Demon World is too lifeless. It is a guy who likes to be lively and always wants to have some fun now and then.

But in the Demon Realm, all these are simply impossible to find.

Most misses the outside world more and more.

There are countless interesting toys there, and for Most, it is a paradise more beautiful than heaven.

But recently, the passage to the outside world has been tightly blocked. .

This made him helpless.

Most knew that his cowardly, pitiful, but extremely interesting soul contractor must be in trouble again.

Most didn't care what kind of danger Enleco would encounter.

However, it is not possible to play in another world through the connection with Enleco, which annoys Most.

Because of this, when it felt Enleco's prayer.

Most was extremely excited.

Enleco's prayer can be transmitted to the devil world through spiritual connection, which means that the door to paradise is reopened.

Most just probed into the depths of Enleco's soul and knew what happened.

What makes it even more uninteresting is that there is nothing interesting about the trouble Enleco encountered this time.

Most would rather like to see a soul contractor disguised as a man being chased by a large number of males of the same kind.

This is an interesting thing that it has never encountered before.

For Most, who has no recovery power, that curse is quite troublesome.

Although Most is very reluctant to do hard work, it is also very clear that if it does not help, once Enleco encounters any danger, then the opportunity it has waited for tens of thousands of years to find power will be lost.

And the passage to the paradise was closed, and the funny jokes of the unlucky soul contractor were never seen again.

Mostert was not willing to take the risk.

But getting through the connection with Enleco is not an easy task.

That curse blocked the exit of Enleco's soul.

It is too difficult to forcibly break through from the Demon Realm.

For Most, this kind of drudgery is definitely not something it is willing to learn.

This curse seals off a part of the soul contractor's consciousness.

As long as the soul contractor has self-awareness, the curse will work.

However, if the soul contractor loses consciousness, the curse will automatically lose its effect immediately.

Therefore, the easiest solution is to let the soul contractor hit the wall with his head hard, or ask someone to hit his head hard.

But in this case, he had to rely on himself to help him solve the trouble.

Most didn't want the magic power he had accumulated with great difficulty to be wasted for the safety of his servants.

When it regains its full strength, perhaps it will be a little more generous.

At this moment, the best way is to tell your soul contractor how to rely on his own strength to solve his current troubles.

After searching in the depths of Enleco's spirit, Moster roughly knew what had happened since it lost contact with the soul contractor.

After thinking for a while, this resourceful and resourceful demon brain finally thought of a way to escape.

That was the magic that Bitong Cornisalius, the blood-kissing guy, came up with and taught to humans.

Although this kind of magic is very powerful, it is extremely convenient to cast.

But because it requires a lot of blood from the caster, it is extremely dangerous.

And this kind of magic requires the possession of a magic weapon of the blood race to be able to cast it.

However, there happened to be such a weapon in the hands of the soul contractor.

Although this method is a bit dangerous, if it is not done well, it will kill your soul contractor.

However, considering that the vitality of his soul contractor is quite tenacious, the terrible mad woman threw him into the devil world as a bait and did not kill him.

One's own method should not save the life of the soul contractor.

The only thing that needs careful consideration is how to let the soul contractor escape smoothly.

After casting that magic, this fellow Enleco had at most half his life left.

However, at that time Enleco should have lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

As long as this guy loses consciousness, the curse that was originally used to seal his consciousness will also lose its effect.

At that time, at most, I will make a trip myself.

After making up his mind, Most tried his best to transmit his thoughts into Enleco's mind.

It was not easy to achieve this, but Most succeeded after all.

Enleco was very excited about Moster's answer.

He'd love to kiss this dark, insubstantial guy passionately if he could.

In Enleco's view, Most is undoubtedly the real savior.

It is the embodiment of wisdom and strength, and the most reliable backer.

"Elder, please remove this enchantment and let Mr. Golslow and the others withdraw. It should be time for you to enter the secret passage. I am about to cast a powerful magic, but it is a kind that cannot be controlled at all. Magic, it doesn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, I don't want to accidentally hurt my own people." Enleco shouted loudly.

The shadow thief's magician looked at each other when he heard what Enleco said.

They still couldn't figure out why Enleco only launched powerful magic now.

If this kind of magic was really able to cope with the immediate crisis, he should have cast it long ago.

Now that the warriors and the holy knights are fighting so fiercely, it is impossible for them to retreat.

Fortunately, the elder believed in Enleco's words.

He nodded, and retracted his hands that were originally raised high.

The enchantment in the air immediately disappeared.

Those explosive fireballs that were originally blocked outside the barrier suddenly poured down like a torrential rain.

Immediately above the mountains, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky.

Although the enchantment was broken, the magicians of the Kaoqi Kingdom did not dare to cast magic.

For one thing, the magic they fire will kill the holy knights who climbed the mountain.

Secondly, in case that Miss Feinasia is also hurt, they don't have the same status as Draeks.

Abandoning the defense, the magicians of the Shadow Pirates turned all their power into deadly lightning and explosive flames, pouring mercilessly towards the holy knights attacking the mountains.

"Golslow, hurry up and let the brothers retreat, everyone enters the passage, now is the time to retreat." The elder shouted with all his strength.

Hearing the elder's order, Golslow swung the dagger in his hand to create a brilliant illusion.

What is reflected in the brilliant illusion is the voice of the god of death. .

Blood flew up with the illusion, and the corpses fell under the sword light.

Although the holy knights are all superb in martial arts, they are also vulnerable to this holy knight.

This is the power gap.

This gap cannot be made up by the advantages of numbers and heavy armor.

And the protective light of earth magic couldn't resist the extremely sharp magic dagger in Golslow's hand.

The Shadow Pirate fighters who got a respite left the battlefield one after another, and the magicians except the elders also got into the tunnel one after another.

There are only three people left on the mountain, the elder, Golslow and Enleco.

However, the brilliant sword light from Golslow's short sword blocked all the holy knights.

Although the holy knights in heavy armor climbed up the mountain one by one.

But before they could get to Golslow, they had turned into lifeless corpses.

The elder simply cast magic, causing the rocks on the edge of the cliff to collapse one by one.

The original position has now become a deadly weapon.

Every piece of rock the size of a millstone can always plow a deep blood ditch among the densely packed soldiers climbing up.

The solid armor of the holy knight could not stop the impact of this huge and heavy rock.

The knights with noble status and superb martial arts skills, like those ordinary soldiers, turned into flesh and blood at the foot of the mountain.

This is the most direct and also the most effective magic to prevent the enemy from ascending the mountain. It is much more useful than any explosive lightning.

The holy knight's attack subsided temporarily.

The vanguard was destroyed by Golslow on the top of the mountain, and the follow-up holy knights were suppressed at the foot of the mountain by the elder's magic.

The falling rocks are the most powerful offensive weapons, and no enchantment or defensive magic can reduce their damage in the slightest.

This is exactly the opportunity Enleco needs.

He drew the scimitar from his waist.

The dark red blade exudes a strange light.

From that smooth mirror-like side, Enleco could clearly see a dark red self.

Raise your wrist above the blade of the machete.

The dense cold air made him shudder.

Even though he knew it was extremely dangerous to do so, he was committing suicide.

But Enleco has no choice.

He gritted his teeth and wiped his wrist on the blade.

Blood splattered immediately.

The blood-sucking scimitar hummed.

It's like cheering for the ability to drink blood.

Enleco softly chanted the spell he had just learned.

Following the slow and long singing, the blood seemed to boil suddenly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist is getting thicker and thicker.

The outer layer of blood mist looks like a thin layer, but the middle layer is so thick that it is impossible for eyes to penetrate.

There seemed to be a storm hidden in the center of the blood mist.

This storm swept through the blood mist, rolling and swirling.

The blood mist is getting bigger and bigger, slowly extending to both sides like a wall.

When Enleco just cut his wrist, he still felt a little pain, and he could feel the blood flowing out of his body continuously.

But as the blood flowed more and more, the pain gradually disappeared.

Similarly, Enleco also felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his mind was drowsy.

All the scenery in front of me was shaking, and the colors became lighter and lighter, as if the whole world suddenly lost its color.

When Enleco finished the last spell.

He couldn't hold on any longer, turned over and fell to the ground.

The elder and Golslow stared at the unconscious Enleco in a daze. They didn't know what the red blood mist was.

They didn't even know how this blood mist could stop the pursuers who kept climbing up the mountain.

Just when the two were hesitating, Enleco, who was unconscious, slowly got up.

But his expression was a little different.

Due to the loss of a large amount of blood, the originally pale face suddenly became gloomy, as if shrouded in a thin layer of black smoke.

Enleco standing there didn't look like a person who had lost a lot of blood.

Enleco in front of him didn't even look like a person.

I don't know why, facing the current Enleco, both the elder and Golslow have a feeling of inscrutability.

This feeling is like looking at the stars at night.

So far-reaching, so mysterious, and a feeling of unattainable.

Enleco waved his arm lightly.

The blood mist seemed to be pushed forward by the wind.

The blood mist rolled and spread to the surroundings, just like the thick fog rolling up from the river in the morning.

Although the elder and Golslow were well-informed, they had never heard of this kind of magic.

They don't even know what kind of effect this kind of magic can play.

But immediately they were shocked by the sight in front of them.

The blood mist drifted past a holy knight who was lying on the ground moaning, and almost instantly, the knight exploded and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky.

The newborn blood mist is much thicker, and the center of the blood mist is like a blood-red solid ball.

The thick blood mist rolled and spread quickly, its edges extending in all directions, the speed was even faster than galloping horses.

After a while, the blood mist surrounded the entire mountain.

Those blood mist completely merged with the original blood mist.

Form a two-meter-high red wall that is completely impenetrable to the eyes.

Both Golslow and the Elder were men of profound wisdom, and they naturally knew what was going to happen next.

The blood mist quickly spread forward.

When the blood mist reached the edge of the cliff, the holy knights just climbed up again.

Following a series of silent explosions, the blood mist suddenly rose, covering everything around it.

Every silent explosion would cause the blood mist to churn violently.

The surface of the blood mist was turbulent like a boiling liquid.

Because more blood was replenished, the edge of the blood mist was like a big net, spreading overwhelmingly in all directions.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an invisible wall in front of Enleco, blocking the bright red blood mist in the sky.

Not even Golslow and the elders were spared.

The sky is red, blood red.

The sun shines through the blood mist, turning the mountains into a bright red.

The only thing Golslow and the elders could see was the thicker and thicker blood.

Turbulent red, tumbling red, all-consuming red.

All they could hear were screams of terror.

There were screams one after another, but it was obviously not because of the pain in the moment before death, but because of the fear of impending death.

But the prayers of these people obviously had no effect, because all the screams stopped in shock.

The advancing speed of the rapidly spreading blood mist was obviously faster than their desperate escape.

After a while, everything calmed down.

There was silence all around.

"Okay, you can go, and I should go too."

Only then did Golslow and the elder realize that Enleco had been standing by their side.

But for some reason, this feeling is so unreal, as if what they see is just a phantom.

Suddenly, a thick smoke fell from the sky.

When the smoke dissipated, Enleco disappeared without a trace.

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