Chapter 48 The One Thousand Years Only
Jianmang slashed, splitting the formation of the Paladins, a thin figure rushed forward with Jianmang, rushed to Mad's side and swung the sword horizontally.

Mad's vertical sword blocked, but as if struck by lightning, the long sword was swayed by the huge force contained in the opponent's horizontal slash, and the middle door opened wide.

Mad's face was ashen, but his eyes were firm. He knew that he was more fortunate and less fortunate. From the sword light that the opponent chopped out, he could know that the visitor was a strong swordsman level. It should be only a junior swordsman, but it is no longer He can contend.

Magicians are divided into apprentices from low to high, junior (first to third), middle (four to six), high (seven to ninth) levels, great magician, mysterious magician (magister), truth magician (law god).

Swordsmen are also divided into apprentices, junior (one to three), middle (four to six), high (seven to nine) levels, and junior and advanced swordsmen.

Their levels are corresponding, the difficulty of the first-level Juggernaut is equivalent to the level of the great magician, but the combat power is focused.

For example, on the battlefield, in a head-to-head battle, the great magician can play with the Juggernaut, bombard indiscriminately, and make the Juggernaut unable to fight back.

But in the restricted terrain, in the case of being close, the great magician is a chick in the hands of the juggernaut, and he will die if he is strangled.

Therefore, the magician must have followers to prevent the melee profession from getting close, and at the same time, it can block in the battle, attract the enemy's attack, let the magician calmly cast spells, and blast the enemy into pieces.

A mage can recruit followers, so can a swordsman recruit a mage to escort him so that he can kill people with peace of mind?

Theoretically, it is possible, but swordsmen are generally poor, and mages can afford to support people because of their wealth and wealth. What do swordsmen use to support mages?So basically you can only see the mages staring at the moon, and the swordsmen are only shadows.

The combat style of the Paladin is close to that of the swordsman, but it has a lot of auxiliary abilities. It is good at team battles, but not good at fighting alone.

Mad is a seventh-level paladin, and his strength corresponds to a seventh-level swordsman, but the enemy is a junior-level swordsman, and there is a three-level gap between their strengths, which is irreparable.

If you have war horses in your party and the formation is neat, you might still have the strength to fight, but now there is nothing, even the weapons have been swept away, what can you use to resist?
Take your firm belief!

"Break through the siege with all my strength, I'll stop him! Sacrifice!" A dazzling holy light erupted from Madd's body, and a raging holy flame gushed out, wrapping him like a glowing fireman, punching the enemy with a punch.

The rest of the paladins were stunned, wishing they could turn back to fight, but were stopped by the handsome paladin: "Go! The captain is burning his own life, don't let him sacrifice in vain!"

With the handsome paladin kicking and pulling, the rest of the paladins ran wild, but the road ahead was blocked by undead creatures, and the encirclement was closed.

The handsome paladin accelerated to the front with all his strength, jumped to the front of the encirclement, and smashed his fists to the ground—Holy Shock.

The ground shook, and all the skeleton zombies in the front circle swayed, and they could not stand firm. The handsome paladin took the opportunity to put out the holy shield in front of him, and slammed into it with force - holy collision.

After two skills in a row, the companions realized what he wanted to do, and the eye circles immediately turned red.With so much effort, even if he broke through the encirclement, the handsome paladin would not have the strength to escape, he was sacrificing himself to make way for everyone.

No matter how much words and hesitations, at this moment, it is useless, and it will only waste the sacrifice of Mad and the handsome paladin. Everyone gritted their teeth, waved their swords silently, and rushed out of the siege with the handsome paladin.

After breaking through the encirclement, the handsome paladin was really exhausted, the speed slowed down, and his companion reluctantly passed his position and ran to a farther place.

The handsome paladin simply stopped and exhorted loudly: "Be careful with Leonard, he concealed the information and clearly wanted us to die."

"Ahhhh!!!" I only heard the suppressed grief roar of the distant companion.

The handsome paladin turned around to meet the undead creatures rushing in, smiled heartily, showed a small white tooth, and fearlessly swung his long sword until it was drowned by skeletons.

The thin Juggernaut moved left and right, avoiding Mad's edge. He had read records about the Paladins in the book. These Paladins burned their lives. After launching the 'sacrifice', no amount of serious damage could stop them from advancing. , until the moment when life burns out.

Instead of taking risks, he might as well wait for him to burn himself, but unfortunately, the rest of the paladins ran away.

Two minutes later, the holy flame on Made's body became weaker and weaker, and finally completely extinguished, and he also maintained the posture when he swung the last punch, and the look in his eyes completely dissipated.

The swordsman sighed, stepped forward, closed his eyelids, and threw him to the ground.

Feilin Lisa and others leaned over and greeted him with a courtesy: "I have seen Lord Lofen."

The Sword Saint returned the salute.

"Brother!" Anna's long-suppressed scream finally broke out. As soon as the swordsman appeared, Anna recognized from his posture that it was her brother Luther Loffin, but she was afraid of disturbing the battle. Her brother, she kept her excitement suppressed until she screamed and flew towards her brother.

Luther, who had a somber face just now, showed disgust on her face, and held her head down to prevent her from jumping on him: "What are you doing? So many people are watching, what does it look like to hug and hug? You are corrupt, if you have anything to eat, quickly get me some, I will starve to death."

At this time, everyone discovered that Luther's body was steaming hot, and he could see water vapor rising from his head, which seemed to be very intense consumption.

"It seems that this Paladin is not weak, you have to work so hard to win it." Fei Lin sighed.

Luthor is a well-recognized genius in cultivation in Ice City. He broke through as a junior swordsman at the age of eight, and reached the level of a junior swordsman at the age of 20. He is the only strong man in this world who has broken through to a swordsman in 1000 years. Such a strong man Those who have to spend so much effort, the strength of the paladin is not weak.

"No no, I ran from [-] kilometers away. I was just tired of running. There was a flash of white light here just now, and I knew these guys would be here." Luther explained.

White light?Everyone glanced at the Angel Skull.

Luther was a little puzzled, why everyone looked at a skeleton when he said 'white light', and there were two bones behind the skeleton, which was a little deformed.

"By the way, who has food? I'm starving to death. I get hungry easily when we fight. Get me something to eat."

A swordsman is a profession that consumes a lot of physical energy, not to mention at the level of a juggernaut. A sword can be slashed with a few bowls of calories, so the higher the level of a swordsman, the more food he eats.

If everyone came out to ambush and set up a siege, who would bring food?Not to mention that there is only one living person here, Anna. In the end, everyone turned their attention to Ange.

food?Ange tilted his head, the grain must not be eaten without shelling. The predecessor of the little zombie starved to death like this, so apart from the grain, he only had this kind of thing to eat now.

Looking at the things that Anger turned out, both Luther and Anna's eyes lit up, and Luther's eyes lit up even more, and excitedly shouted: "Beet, is this a beet?"

 Thank you Panda who loves to drink coffee without sugar, Midnight Serenade, Xiao Wuji, Bai Shouhe, book friend 20190915182832041, for the reward.

  
 
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