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"Quick! Put more strength, the enemy inside will soon be unable to hold it." The commander Weserland shouted with all his strength.

At this moment, he was carrying a piece of thick wood that had just been chopped down and slammed into the gate of the temple. The multi-armed giant who had just joined not to be outdone, broke a piece of stone pillars and slammed the door together.

But under the attack of such a powerful force, there was no response at all except for the slight loosening of the door of the temple. Because every time it hits the door, an invisible force field will take off 80% of the force, and the remaining 20% ​​is not enough to cause any damage to it.

Obviously, some kind of protection magic is blessed above, and if you want to attack from the front, you must solve this problem first, otherwise it may not be possible to get tired if you are exhausted.

Of course, it is not necessary to enter from the main entrance, as long as you are willing to blast the roof or walls of the temple can also achieve the goal. But the elves will certainly not allow anyone to demolish their temple, so they can only use the most dumb method to attack frontally, and the efficiency is surprisingly slow.

Unlike the warriors who are sweating and hitting the gate in turns, the casters gather in the rear to discuss how to crack the enemy's protective magic. They have tried two or three times, and one of them succeeded, but only disappeared for a second, followed by a new magic field re-formed, there was no time for the soldiers to strike.

There is no doubt that there is definitely a very powerful mage in it, whose casting level definitely exceeds seventeenth. Otherwise, it may last for so long.

After all, maintaining such a huge wall of force magic requires at least an 8th or 9th level spell slot to guide. In addition, I have just re-added it. It means that the other party has already consumed twice. For any great (mage) master within the 20th level, this is not a small burden.

"Damn it! We should just make a hole in the wall! Instead of silly hitting the door!" Debra cursed in a low voice, walking around. The continuous spell fight failure made her extremely irritable, and the fierce light from her eyes made more than 90% of young mages feel frightened.

Borken shook his head slightly, then turned to Elhan and said, "General, I think it’s time for you to make a choice. Either go through a wall of the temple, or let the elven citizens who are being slaughtered again. Endure for an hour."

"Are you sure it takes an hour to get rid of the spell on the gate? Can't you think of a way to be faster?" Alhan asked with breathlessness, trying to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

He had never thought that he had to make such a difficult choice at this time. One party was the creator of this city-the **** of the forest, Reliffin. On the other side are tens of thousands of compatriots, the elf general can't breathe under the heavy burden, he doesn't know what standard to judge by.

"Sorry, General, I can tell you clearly that the mage inside is not much worse than us, and he is even proficient in some magical skills unique to elves. You can ask your army mage, and they will tell you to crack this protection. How long does the system take."

Although Borken, who is an arcanist, does not believe in any gods at all, he can understand each other's difficulties, so he always maintains politeness when speaking. He didn't nearly point to Elhan's nose and scold a stupid like Debra did.

pain! Tangled! At a loss!

Elhan's mood at the moment is like a knife twist, on the one hand is the home of the faith and soul of this city. On the other side are compatriots who are being driven and killed by countless monsters. For the first time, he realized that the choice was so difficult, but he still took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Then gouge through..."

Before the words were finished, a dark red energy arrow flew from a distance, and instantly hit the magic energy on the gate of the temple, followed by it like paint dripping into the water, quickly dyeing the entire wall of force. Red finally exploded with a bang.

The strong waves of air blew the warriors holding the logs against the door, and even the multi-armed giant retreated several steps to stabilize his figure.

"Hi! Friends, I hope I'm not too late." As he said, Henry took the team members and emerged from the back of the other side of the path. It was his destructive flame that easily solved the protective magic on the gate.

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Head, you'd better say hello in advance when you do it next time. I promise you will stay away as soon as possible." Vaughan, the orc warrior, spit out the dust in his mouth. Complained loudly.

"Haha, I'm really sorry, I think you guys seem to be struggling, so I can't help but help a little." Henry said sorry, but there was no sorry expression on his face. He has closely calculated the level of protection magic on the gate, so the energy arrows released are quite measured and will never hurt anyone.

Elhan rushed up excitedly and gave Henry a hug, then squeezed his hand and said tearfully, "Thank you! You saved me, friend. I will never forget this kindness."

"You're welcome, I'm glad to help you. But can anyone explain to me what's the matter with that multi-armed giant over there?" Henry asked, pointing to the big guy who was waiting for orders.

Borken hurriedly stepped forward and whispered to his ears: "The giant's name is Hares. After being defeated by Ares, he agreed to play for us in order to survive. It is very useful in siege, so I agreed. Come down."

A hint of surprise appeared on Henry's face: "You mean Ares defeated the multi-armed giant? I heard it right!"

"Of course, don't you have so much confidence in your animal companions?" Debra didn't know when he came in and asked.

"Well, it seems that Ares has indeed grown a lot in recent times, and even this giant creature that is hovering on the edge of the legendary challenge level can be defeated. By the way, why didn't I see it?" Henry looked around, but did not see the big brown bear.

Elhan smiled and pointed to the last corner of the team: "It's over there. It uses an unknown talent in combat. It has nearly doubled its size. After that, it has become much smaller. , And he looked listless. The pastor has checked and said that there is no problem with the body, it should be a sequelae of that kind of natural ability, and it should be fine after a period of rest."

Hearing that Ares finally mastered his talents, Henry's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself: "Is the size increased? It seems to have strengthened the strength and physique..."

"I have tested it and it has more than doubled its strength after its size has increased, and its vitality has become a lot stronger. However, the shortcomings are not small. First of all, the duration is too short. Then there are the sequelae you see. This It is a blood sample collected after the transformation, you can study what happened when you have time." As he spoke, Borken took out a small bottle of dark red blood from his arms.

"Huh? It has a high consistency and a sweet smell. It's like the blood sugar is seriously exceeding the standard." Henry sniffed it lightly, and immediately frowned.

He now somewhat understands why this huge ability has such a big side effect that the entire body size has shrunk so much.

Obviously, when Ares grows larger, the body's cells consume a lot of blood sugar, which is proved by this thick bottle of blood. When the blood sugar is consumed to a certain level and can no longer supply cell energy, the transformation will be lifted. At the same time, in order to better protect the body from harm. The shape will also be much smaller in order to maintain energy consumption at a relatively low level.

This is not pure magical power. It is a combination of evolution of life forms and natural magic. It has to be said that from the perspective of purely physical attacks, this big brown bear has undoubtedly stood in the first echelon of the main plane, and only a handful of wild beasts from ancient times can compare with it.

Debra saw Henry's thoughtful eyes, lowered his voice and asked, "Did you find the reason?"

"Not yet, but I already have a clue. It's not time for research. There are still guests waiting for us in the temple." As Henry reinserted the glass tube with blood, he touched it. The head of the little fairy Lori took a step forward and walked straight into it.

At this time, Elhan noticed Elenia, who was still in her infancy, and hurriedly asked like others: "Who is this girl? Where is her family? How can I be with you?"

Kaidong sighed slightly and explained: "A poor little girl. She was greatly stimulated when she saw her mother being killed with her own eyes. Henry seemed to want to adopt her, so she kept taking her with her. There are so many sufferings in this city, we must hurry up to hold the summoning ceremony, otherwise there will be more orphans like this."

"My fault! I failed to protect the city! I also failed to stop Jonares' retaliation!" Alhan covered his face in pain. He felt that he could not face the innocent look of Elenia at all, and even thought that this girl should hate her incompetence.

"Don't be like this, it's not your fault. Come on, let us eliminate the evil in the temple together, and then go to Joan Irenicus to calculate the ledger." Kaidong patted the other side comfortingly on the shoulder. Carrying the Holy Avenger, followed closely behind Henry.

This paladin who believes in Tom, the **** of loyalty and courage, has now gone out of anger. He just wants to get justice for the civilians who died for no reason, just like the previous holders of this sacred weapon have done. The evil people get their due retribution.

There is no doubt that this is a just revenge, at least in Kai Dong's mind. He secretly vowed to use this sword to dig out the heart of Joan Irenicus to see if it was black.

Of course, he was not the only one who had such a plan, and Apodale had the same idea. The murderous hope in the Son of Baal was boiling, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura. Even the bloodthirsty dwarf Kogen felt the tremor from his heart.

It is so pure!

In the eyes of the evil personnel, it is completely like a work of art ~www.ltnovel.com~ makes people indulge, desire, and worship inadvertently.

It's no wonder that as long as the Son of Baal reveals his ability, he will immediately gain a large number of followers. Because these guys can get spiritual satisfaction from it, just like some people like food, some people like art, some people like beautiful opposite sex...

And they...like killing...

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