Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 684: Now I know it's too late! (2 in 1)

"Ignorant boy, do you think that advanced vine entanglement is comparable to those junior magicians? The characteristic of advanced vine entanglement is that no matter how fast you dodge it, it is useless, because he can chase and entangle the enemy under the lock of my mental power! "

Seeing that the first vine had climbed onto Narante's calf, the cardinal made another sound.

In his eyes, Nalante would definitely die in the next moment, facing the entanglement of high-level vines, even the Golden Knight was helpless.

Because this vine is extremely tough and can grow quickly, even using Long Night Slash in a short period of time cannot do anything about it.

"Hehe! Isn't it just a vine that can follow? It's okay to deal with ordinary earth-level magicians or title knights, but it's not enough to deal with me. Who is not a magician!" Not flustered.

In fact, when the archbishop in red released the spell by reciting the name of the spell silently, he knew what the advanced vine spell would do.

You must know that Nalante has a complete book of magic spells that any magician in the sacred continent would be jealous of.

With the blessing of his photographic memory, he has already seen the general effect of these magics, which is to prevent them from being used in battles when encountering magicians in the future.

This vine is indeed not afraid of being cut by a knife, and it is very effective against ordinary title knights and even monsters.

But Narante can also do magic.

"Fire shield!" The next moment, Narante released a fire shield to cover his whole body without even chanting.

And the red-clothed archbishop Sifang Da'er vine felt the fire shield, and unexpectedly broke away from Narante's body and covered it outside the fire shield.

You must know that although there is no theory of the five elements restraining each other in this world, there is actually a faint suppression of similar attributes.

The vine technique belongs to the wood type spell, and the fire shield belongs to the fire type, which happens to be able to suppress the wood attribute.

Of course, because Narante's fire shield level is too low, it's just elementary magic.

Therefore, although the vines only covered the fire shield, they still blocked Nalante in place and could not move.

However, Nalante's methods didn't stop there. Seeing that more than a dozen flickering wind blades were about to come, he released three big fireballs in one breath.

Boom boom boom!

As the fireball roared, the vine was immediately opened a gap.

And Nalante jumped out of the gap with his dexterous figure.

"It's impossible...impossible, you not only have fighting spirit, but also magic!"

Facing Narante's sudden operation, the cardinal's complexion changed.

Those eyes finally looked at Nalante as if looking at a monster.

Magic and vindictiveness cannot be cultivated at the same time, and it is as deeply rooted in his cognition as a person must eat bread to fill his stomach.

But at this moment, a special case like Narante appeared in front of him.

More importantly, just now Nalante didn't have a wand in his hand, and he didn't need to chant to cast magic, which was also unheard of.

"Are you human after all?"

At this moment, the cardinal even doubted whether Nalante was human or not.

"You bumpkin, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it. Don't doubt my pure human blood. Also, take my sword!"

Narante had expected the shock of the cardinal.

So at this time, instead of stopping, he sped up his body and charged straight at him, trying to injure him while he was in a daze.

It's just that the archbishop in red is a high-level magician after all, and he has experienced no fewer battles than Narante.

Therefore, just when Narante was about to get close to him, his defensive magic had already been used in actual combat.

"Advanced Wind Shield Technique!"

As the red-clothed archbishop released his magic, his whole body was immediately covered by a transparent wind shield.

Jingle!

And when Nalante's long sword slashed up, it was directly shaken away.

If it wasn't for the strength of his arm, I'm afraid the long sword in his hand would be thrown out this time.

"Although you are very peculiar, so peculiar that I am shocked, but I still want to tell you that in the face of absolute strength, all your peculiarities will be crushed!"

Looking at Narante's surprised gaze, the cardinal has regained his coldness.

He has now decided that this Nalante must be killed no matter what.

Then sacrifice him to the dark abyss, and then he will be able to get the secret of Nalante from him who has become an undead.

"Black rock ground thorn!" The next moment, the magic of the archbishop in red came one after another.

Seeing this, Nalante could only give up using the long sword, and bombarded the archbishop in red with a fireball.

And the moment after the bombardment, he immediately swooped to the side to avoid it.

The moment he provoked it, thorns appeared under his body.

Boo!

However, when Narante was still in mid-air, the tallest ground thorn suddenly appeared on the ground, appearing directly under Narante.

Fortunately, I don't know if it was the effect of the lucky fruit he ate back then, but the thorn stuck to his armor.

As for the primary fire shield on his body, the moment the ground thorn appeared, it was directly punctured like a balloon.

"Hiss! Senior magicians really shouldn't be underestimated, this almost killed me!" After flying four or five meters, Nalante landed firmly.

However, the previous scene still left him with lingering fears. Advanced magic is advanced magic after all, and even ordinary ground thorns cannot be resisted by his elementary magic.

Fortunately, after the magic of the ground thorn was released, it could no longer be controlled, otherwise he had been pierced through two holes just now.

"It seems that you have good luck, but boy, I don't know if you will have such luck in the future!" Although the archbishop in red felt sorry for not being able to kill Nalante just now.

However, his magic power is still very sufficient, so he is not in a hurry, because he knows that Nalante will not last long.

As for Nalante's attack on him, no matter it was the long sword or the fireball technique, it didn't cause any damage, and even Feng Dun couldn't break through the defense.

"Nalante, can you do it? If not, let's retreat first!" At this moment, the giant flame bear spoke to Nalante.

He really wanted to help Narante, but Bishop Nameyer and several deputy commanders of the Paladins had already entangled him.

Coupled with the fact that the binding whirlwind that the archbishop in red had just released was still surrounding him, there was no time to help Nalante at all.

"No, he must die today!"

My knowledge of both magic and martial arts has been exposed, how can I let the archbishop in red live, if it spreads to the Holy Continent, it will be bad.

In addition, Nalante actually still has a method of pressing the bottom of the box that he has not used.

Just haven't found the opportunity yet.

"Baron Nalante, we are here to help you!" At this moment, King Culver and the others finally regained some fighting spirit after a moment of panting.

At this time, the long sword was already in hand, ready to assist Nalante.

"Your Majesty the King, and all the Earls, help me entangle him for a while!" Narante did not refuse.

Now only with this, can I have a chance to release the space teleportation magic.

Space-based magic is different from other ordinary magic. It takes more than ten seconds to outline the magic matrix even if it is.

If everyone helped him hold the archbishop in red, that ten seconds would be enough for him to die four or five times.

"good!"

Without any hesitation, the earls swung their swords and surrounded the archbishop in red.

"Since you want to die so much, I will send you to die first!"

As he said that, the archbishop in red began to sing again, and then a series of wind blades formed, shooting towards the earls.

The earls showed no fear when they saw this, they gritted their teeth and waved their swords to resist.

However, after all, they were already covered with scars, and soon someone made a mistake in blocking, adding a few more scars to their bodies.

Fortunately, the scar was not well-known, and the injured earl just swayed before regaining his footing.

Nalante had a panoramic view of the situation of the earls, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it now, and really concentrated on drawing the magic matrix in his mind.

If there is a mistake now, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Let's see how long you can last! The wind blade combo!" The archbishop in red didn't know what Nalante was doing.

Seeing that the earls in front of him were still holding on, the archbishop in red snorted coldly and released a large piece of wind blade again.

Dangdang!

With this wave of wind blades, Zou Zeng, a group of earls, became precarious, and the little bit of physical strength and fighting spirit that had been recovered with difficulty before was about to be exhausted.

Puff!

"Lackoff, can you still hold on?" At this moment, Lakov, who was slightly weaker, was no longer able to support himself, and was hit by two wind blades again.

And his luck was also very bad, another wind blade cut off his only remaining arm.

Seeing this, Bernard quickly pulled him behind everyone.

"I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, I have to rely on you!" Lakoff paled and shook his head.

"Stay well, as long as you can kill this guy today, it will be worth it even if all of our old buddies die here!" Bernard nodded, and continued to resist after finishing his sentence.

"Haha, this is the fate of resisting me. You ants will become the battle spirits of the dark abyss. As for the one without arms, I will give you a pair of wolf claws at that time. It shouldn't be a waste to use them for fighting! "

The mocking voice of the archbishop in red came again.

"You **** who has turned to evil, even if I really want to die, I will blow my head to pieces before I die!" Lakov's face changed when he heard this.

However, he also became ruthless at this point. If he really couldn't kill the red-clothed archbishop later, he would gather his fighting spirit and pretend to die on the ground.

No matter how powerful a dark creature is, it will die without a head.

Hearing this, the archbishop in red frowned, and was about to try harder, so as not to be succeeded by the earls.

However, at this moment, his keen mental power suddenly noticed something, and his gaze immediately turned to Nalante.

"What's going on? Why is there such a weird aura!"

Although Nalante did not sing or wave his staff, the archbishop in red felt the fluctuation of magic power.

But this fluctuation is an attribute he has never felt before, which makes the red-clothed archbishop divert his attention in an instant.

Although he didn't know what kind of aura it was, it gave him a deep sense of crisis. This was the perception brought by the powerful spiritual power of a senior magician.

"Arrow of the Black Wind!"

"The Wall of Black Rock!"

Feeling this threat, the archbishop in red did not hesitate to release two high-level magic spells in one go.

One of them was an advanced attack spell, aimed directly at Narante behind the crowd.

The other wall was stronger than the earth wall. With this wall blocking, coupled with the wind escape around him, he was confident that even if the opponent was a magister, it would be impossible to hurt him with one blow.

Whoosh!

Following the release of the red-clothed archbishop's spell, a feathered arrow more than one meter long and wrapped in a black whirlwind formed in the air.

And this black whirlwind feather arrow is the existence of the archbishop in red at the bottom of the box. It is more difficult to practice than the wind blade technique, and it is more powerful.

With the whistling sound, the feathered arrow shot towards Nalante.

Seeing this, the earls naturally prepared to block with their swords.

It's a pity that this black wind arrow is different from the wind blade, even after it is shot, it can be pulled by spiritual force.

So all the earls rushed to nothing immediately.

"Be careful, Narante!" The earls who saw this immediately cried out anxiously.

"Bastard!" Narante also sensed the threat of the arrow.

But the space teleportation he is using at this moment has reached the last moment.

It can almost be said that as long as he is given another second, the spell can be completed and the red-clothed archbishop can be killed.

But now, he was given a dilemma, whether to choose to escape for his life, or to gamble that the arrow would not kill him.

It's just that if he chooses to live, with the current state of the earls, I'm afraid there will be no chance to help him continue to block and let him teleport for the second time in actual combat.

"Nalante, get out of here!" Bernard said anxiously when he saw that Narante was still hesitating.

"Damn it, if you don't die, the whole continent will suffer, I'll take a gamble!" Nalante was not moved at all.

Gritting his teeth, he directly completed the final magic injection.

"Spatial teleportation!"

The next moment, Narant pushed the matrix in his mind out of his body, and then, a small black hole appeared in front of him.

Nalante took out an iron ball the size of half a fist from the space ring without hesitation, and then had a thought.

The iron ball disappeared in front of him along with the space teleportation.

And when he finished everything, the arrow wrapped in a black whirlwind was about to arrive in front of him.

puff!

The next moment, there was a sound of meat piercing.

"Earl Racoff!" Narante said in a bit of astonishment.

"Hehe, boy, I don't like you very much. However, I, Lakoff, is also a dignified earl. I have been rescued so many times by you, a country noble. His prestige is no longer there."

"And now, I have repaid your kindness!"

"You..." Nalante's eyes were complicated~www.readwn.com~ speechless.

The sound of piercing flesh did not come from him. When the black feather arrow was about to hit him, Lakov, whose hands had been cut off, flew over and blocked the arrow without hesitation.

[To be honest, I have been using reading books recently to follow up, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres, both Android and Apple. 】

"Boy, I don't need you to thank me. If you can't solve the church later, remember to smash my head. I don't want to be those evil guys!" Although the chest was pierced by a feather arrow, and there was a lot of blood overflowing from the mouth, But Lakov's expression was still as condescending as before when he faced Narante.

"Don't worry! These **** are sure to die today!" For the first time, Narante didn't care about Lakoff's condescending expression, but solemnly thought that he would promise to speak.

"That's good! Drive all these guys out of the Glory... Continent!"

"Don't worry, I will!" Nalante nodded.

Immediately, Lakov closed his eyes contentedly.

After Lakov was silent, Narante looked directly at the archbishop in red.

The archbishop in red was still contemplating what the black hole that had just appeared in front of Narante was, but his face changed drastically the next moment.

"Spatial teleportation, how is this possible..."

"Now I know it's over!" Narante smiled bloodthirsty.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a black iron ball appeared strangely on the back of the head of the archbishop in red.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the black iron ball exploded directly.

And the entire head of the archbishop in red was immediately enveloped in smoke.

The wind shield on his body and the black rock wall in front also disappeared.

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