Cute Girl Guardian

"Do it!" Demes and Bertrand looked at each other, and at the same time jumped up from the horse, and two cold lights slashed at the young man.

The two who had also greeted the magician understood that most of the magicians were not much better than ordinary people. At such a short distance, they were confident that they would arrive when the other party reacted.

Jian Guang hadn't touched the young man's body yet.The figure has disappeared.

"Mortal people are not qualified to touch me with noble blood." The young man who escaped from the encirclement said arrogantly, with a finger point, the huge magic power was immediately converted into endless flames and poured down on the two of them.

Hanmang's sword kept extinguishing the falling flames, but it never came to an end.On the contrary, there is a growing trend, the sky is gradually dyed red, and the next generation is enough to become a level of great magic, and it only takes a moment to come in the hands of young people.

"Huh?" His face wrinkled, and the young man stopped the magic in his hand and quickly dodged backwards.

The moment he retreated, Hanmang's sword fell from the sky.The heavy armor does not bring any burden, easily spanning the distance between the two.

"Demes, Bertrand, the responsibility of guarding will be entrusted to you, and we will deal with him," Jean Proton said solemnly.

He and Lahaier have seen the power of the court magician. Apart from other things, they are not at the same level in terms of casting speed.

"Understood" Demes and Bertrand's unsightly retreat, both understood Jean Proton's meaning, the opponent was not something they could deal with. Although they had made breakthroughs in the past two years, it was too late after all.

"You are too proud." Jean Proton's tone brought hostility to the young man's eyes, and countless red fire bombs were formed in an instant while holding high with one hand, each shining with abnormal light.

Compared with the flame just now, this time the magic made the young man add a magical characteristic: strengthening, which is more than twice as strong as before. Press it down, and countless red fireballs pour down like raindrops, instantly submerging the two of them.

"Pay the price for your pride." Floating in the air, the young man said contemptuously. If he joined forces with the two just now, he might be able to last for a while longer.

"The rest are you, Joan of Arc, if you die yourself, maybe you can save their lives." Turning to look in the direction of Joan of Arc.

In his opinion, there are only a few that are worth noting, the two strongest are dead, and the rest can't pose any threat.

Demes, Bertrand, and Giles were all standing in front of Joan of Arc, and the enemy in front of them was probably the strongest enemy they had ever seen since going into battle.

"It's you who are proud, right?" The shadow covered the young man, and the tall Shang Proton jumped behind the young man with a calm look in his eyes.

The big sword swung down, but what happened surprised them, just like just now, they couldn't see any movement, and the young man had already moved to another place.

"I have already said that you are not qualified to touch the noble blood of me" (.)

PS: This volume is almost in the late stage. I don’t know how many people can guess the final boss→→If it is Roja, I won’t write it directly.

第860七章 狂化

"Accept death!"

Although he successfully avoided Jean Proton's attack, it still made the young man break out in a cold sweat. If it hadn't been arranged in advance, he might have been injured a little bit.

A magic circle appeared in front of the young man's palm, aimed at Champton, and the magic power gushed out and transformed into a red flame shock wave towards him.

The scorching flames caused the temperature in the air to rise suddenly, and the ground where the flames passed was scorched black, and the blowing heat waves made the surrounding trees dry and ashes in an instant.

Champton did not dodge, not that it was difficult to dodge, but that there was already an extra figure in front of him.

The collision of flames and figures triggered a blast of shock waves. Even in the distance, Joan of Arc felt the heat wave coming. If it weren't for the carefully selected heavy cavalry led this time, I am afraid that he would have already fallen into panic. .

"Huh?" Finally, the young man's face became serious. It seemed that the opponent this time... was much stronger than he imagined. Among the invaders in England, except for that Bedford, no one could easily take over. The attack just now.

After the impact of the flames, Lahair's figure stood in front of Champton, his eyes were burning hot, as if to swallow him up.

"Why are you back?" Giles asked cautiously when Champton had returned to Joan of Arc.

"At least until La Haier recovers, I have no hope of making a move." With a wry smile on his face, Jean Proton looked at La Haier, who had become a 1v1 against youth.

"Lahaier is not a calm guy. I am afraid that the village was slaughtered and suppressed a lot of anger. It is normal for the Lord to explode now."

"What do you mean?"

"Lahaier has a very upright personality, and his status cannot hinder him in any way. Even if there is a problem with the king's behavior, he will not hesitate to reprimand him." In Champton's view, if it weren't for Lahaier's character, he would have been a king long ago. Commander-in-Chief of the Army.

"It's also because of this character that Lahair gets angry easily"

"Anger makes people stronger, and this is especially evident in Rachel. The improvement in strength also makes him likely to hurt his own people."

The exposed skin turned red.I just don't know if it was the burning of the flames, or because of my own reasons, Lahaier's eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Go to hell, chops!"

A roar of rage.Before the young man could get angry, the two-handed giant ax slashed down at the same time with the sound, and the figure that passed by the young man fell to the ground without hindrance.

The surrounding area was like a small earthquake, the horses were crying to express the fear in their hearts, and the gravel on the ground was shattered by the earthquake.A crack opened to both sides along the trace of the giant axe.

The young man who appeared in another direction had a slightly pale face, and a ray of silver fell from his forehead. His prediction was wrong. He did not expect that there were knights of this level in England, even if compared to those legendary heroes.

But it's not that there is no chance. The overall situation is still within expectations. As long as he is still in this area, he will be undefeated.

"...Saint, prepare to retreat back to Lance." Putting on the iron helmet, Jean Proton said solemnly.

"Senior Champton, at present, Senior Lahaile has the upper hand."

The battlefield is almost one-sided.Lahaier, whose speed had soared, kept appearing in various places chasing and beating the young man.

"The opponent's ability to move is stronger than imagined, and I can't win. Lahaile and I are responsible for delaying him around here. Taking advantage of this time, the saint quickly returns to Lance."

Some words were hidden by Champton, La Haier's "anger" would consume a lot of physical strength and would not be able to hold on for too long, and he would not be able to decide the outcome with one blow, and sooner or later he would be dragged to death by the opponent.

And at present, the other party seems to be planning to do this, otherwise they wouldn't be so embarrassed, and what they are fighting is the idea of ​​dragging Lahaire to death.

"But the safety of the two of you"

"Saint, if it's us two old guys who can get out at any time, it's not necessarily necessary to bring the gang of boys behind us."