Chapter 395 : Battle of the Iron Cage (10)
The luxurious belt loses its effect.
The protective ring stops working.
Speeding up the boots, no response.
The enchanted long sword is now as common as anything else…
Without the magic of purgatory, and the blessing of all the strange things, the great protection of under one person and above ten thousand people. In front of a nomadic chief, Teflin, whose fighting ability was greatly weakened, faced Painhurs’s horrible offensive like a violent storm. The sharp blade in his hand could only be heard with a clanging and clear iron strike. , And barely parry in the sparks of the sky.
Although, Da Muhu’s combat ability was slightly higher than that of the pale warlock. However, in terms of strength, it fell into a complete disadvantage. When the swords and halberds intersected, the natural force of the horse and horse almost shattered Tevlin’s bones through the sword. In less than a minute, his hands and sharp blades were like The sifting chaff generally trembles constantly!
What’s more, there was a psionicist dressed as a soldier behind the white horse, who raised the spirit staff in his left hand high. It shoots out bunches of light silver psychic lightning, constantly bombarding the scales forged by Da Mu’s fine gold!
The anti-magic field suppresses the operation of all magic, but it can’t control the psionic energy. Even within the three huge empires, it is extremely rare to exist. Only psychic energy can release and suppress psychic energy.
At this moment, the Persian camp in the West also heard the sound of high-pitched horns and the sound of horseshoes that shook the earth. A Tevlin warrior covered in gold scales was driving a burning horse. The nightmare warhorse of the flames of **** roared towards Painhurs!
The five-meter-long horror rifle, which was tied with a sphinx flag, was facing the head of the warchief. The sharp tip of the spear shone with a cold light.
If he can use magic, a holy meteor cavalry charging at full speed is not a threat to the pale warlock. The warchief has at least three kinds of magic to deal with.
However, now Painhurs is using the anti-magic field to suppress the Sassanid Persian Great Muhu. Just like the opponent, he can’t use any arcane magic. Even the archmage’s robe and defensive bracers’ abilities are turned against the magic field. Regardless of the enemy and me, suppressed.
Although it is easy to fight now, in my heart, White Horse is very afraid of the half-devil in front of him. In the information obtained by interrogating the prisoners, Painhes understands the strength of the opponent, and may even be above the commander of the battle, if it is not against the devil. Now, God knows what it will be like!
Moreover, Magnus also took advantage of the battle and found that this guy was covered with strange things! All high-end goods!
Now, the little devil danced on his shoulders, chanting the names of these magical items endlessly. The unknowingly powerful chief had strengthened himself even more and could never revoke his determination to fight against the magic field.
So the question is, how can a spellcaster who can’t use arcane spells and is entangled by a big mu guard deal with a lance that charges at full speed?
Just as the warchief was thinking about countermeasures frantically, Aetius also sensed the danger behind him. He turned his head violently. The psychic flames in his pupils burned more and more vigorously, showing a death power in an orderly manner.
The saint meteor cavalry suddenly felt that his brain was directly pierced by a spear, and he uttered a heartbreaking scream, as if every cell inside the skull was twisting and convulsing because of the severe pain!
In this terrifying pain, no one can remain calm. The holy meteor cavalry wailed and threw away the lance in his hand, and beat his head with both hands frantically, trying to reduce the pain in the skull, but he was on a sturdy helmet. , The beating buzzed.
Teflin opened his helmet, but his hands froze in the air, not moving. Painhurs was horrified to find that his head had been beaten by psychic powers, and his head was riddled with holes and red blood. Mixed with yellow brains, gurgling out from his mouth, nostrils, ears, and even his eyes! ! !
Heart jab.
The Saint Meteorid Cavalry softened and leaned back. If it hadn’t been for a strong belt tied to his legs, he would have fallen off the saddle directly. The nightmare horse under his crotch did not react and continued to rush towards the pale man and horse. ——But, without the threat of riding a lance, Painhurs was not afraid of a burning monster at all.
“boom!!!”
The warchief’s halberd suppressed Teflin in front of him, and focused his weight on the front hoofs. The two slender and strong rear hoofs were lifted up suddenly, first curled up toward the abdomen, accumulating power, and then, as if pressing the released spring, Like a viper ready to go, it pierced the dark night sky severely and hit the nightmare on the head!
Aetius was quite sure that he heard the crisp and sweet sound of bone fragmentation, and the monster that burned the flames of **** was directly crushed by the horseshoe!
“Awesome! Great Chief! This guy is the Zoroastrian Great Muhu, at the same level as the universal patriarch of Constantinople! Can you actually crush him? By the way, shattered the nightmare’s skull? ”
The young soldier was amazed. With his own spirit, he continued to show terrifying abilities. The **** nightmare that was paralyzed to the ground uttered a miserable wailing. Soon, blood and brains flowed out of his seven orifices. The struggle came to an abrupt end.
“Don’t worry, I will protect your back. Before you kill this half-devil, no one can interfere with your battle.”
“thank you very much.”
Pain Hess also relaxed and sighed. Anti-Magic Field is really a double-edged sword. After he left a bunch of strange objects and the ability to cast arcane magic, his combat effectiveness would also drop very severely-but, fight Die a Teflin? The problem is not big.
“Come and save me!!!”
At this extremely critical moment, Da Muhu couldn’t take care of his clothes anymore, calling for the help of his teammates. In the distance, five blazing flames of **** immediately roared into the dark night sky. After two of them were disintegrated by the entourage of the Roman Empire, there were still three flaming meteors that smashed into the body of Aetius. beside! Three groups of magnificent flame clouds burst out.
Thousands of star fires dragged the dark tail smoke, entrained by the shock wave, and splashed in all directions.
“Huh-it’s dangerous.”
The young soldier retreated decisively into Painhurs’ Anti-Magic Field, no matter how terrifying and magnificent the arcane anger was, the moment it touched the Anti-Magic Field, it would completely disappear, unable to hurt the three inside. A little bit of a person.
“Da Muhu!!!”
At this time, other people in the camp also discovered the danger of this noble half-devil. There was also a noble cavalry riding a purgatory horse, and a shadow dancer who wriggled from the shadows and appeared, whizzing and killing them, a terror cavalry lance more than five meters long, and two sharp machetes, at the same time Chop at the young soldier.
Aetius showed no fear on his face and quickly displayed his known abilities. The Shadow Dancer became stiff. He felt that his limbs were controlled by some kind of pale silver light. The whole person instantly twisted, collapsed, and disappeared in place! In the next second, Yu reappeared on the battlefield: However, she changed her position slightly, and she lay between the spear of the noble cavalry, and Aetius.
“Pouch!!”
The cavalry who charged at full speed had no way to order the horse to stop for a while, and could only watch the lance in his hand, tearing through the fragile body of the Shadow Dancer, and red blood splattered everywhere!
After displaying the dimensional distortion, Aetius rolled and avoided the charge path of the horse. The pure and powerful spiritual energy stirred waves in the air and exploded forward!
The terrifying psychic energy exploded, and instantly swept the cavalry and war horses. Every inch of flesh and blood on the body, every piece of their skin, was deformed and trembling in the distorted, terrible air explosion, and the whole person was shivering in place!
Aetius swiftly leaped on Sasanian’s horse, the thick-spine epee in his right hand, skillfully slit the opponent’s throat, and then jumped off the horse, watching the chaotic battlefield vigilantly.
“There are cavalry? When the master of the third legion reported the situation, he didn’t mention this. Is the opponent desperate? First use the high ring magic to open the way, and then concentrate a large number of heavy armored cavalry for assault? Damn! Those half demons are also at night. Can maintain good vision, and we can only rely on some magic to see the distant situation in the dark.”
The young soldier used his blood-stained hands to randomly wipe off the blood splashed on his eyes. After beheading several people in a row, he was rendered the horrible appearance of scarlet hell.
At this moment, accompanied by the sky-shaking roar and **** frenzy, a monster with a breath of death exuding all over his body broke out of the encirclement and appeared in front of the two men. The upper part of him was human, and he went down. Half of it is the four claws of a lion, and the whole body is covered with a layer of gold armor, which shone with dazzling golden light in the dark night.
“The lion…looks like an Armenian nobleman in costume.”
Aetius repeated his old tricks, with a thin body, lying between the white horse and the mad lion of Armenia, focusing on showing the power of the soul, trying to directly damage the opponent’s brain, causing him to die with a brain drain. However, the moment his own power touched the opponent’s forehead, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any further information.
The half-human lion monster roared and raised the giant warhammer in his hand, and slammed it over!
“A strong will…”
The young soldier raised the weapon in his hand and barely blocked the opponent’s warhammer, but was smashed into his right wrist by the terrifying force! The thick-spine long sword, accompanied by wisps of blood, fell to the ground feebly.
“Go to hell! Little thing!”
The half-man and half-lion monster laughed wildly and raised the warhammer in his hand again, and smashed it at the soldier who was in the way. However, he suddenly saw a flower: a tall, white horse, raised the secret tied to his left hand. The silver shield just blocked his own mortal blow!
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