Imperial Crown

"What?"

Linden didn't hear Eric's words clearly, but he felt the surging Dou Qi bursting out of Eric's body, and even through the Dou Qi armor, he still felt a little stinging.

Without hesitation, Linden encouraged Dou Qi, and the ultimate squeezing power flowed into the giant hammer in his arm.

Buzz.

Linden jumped up, and the hammer head, which was originally like a wine barrel, swelled to the size of a carriage.

"Breaking chisel!"

The giant hammer was swung down in the air, and the outer part of the huge hammer body did not move, but a little hook-like sharp corner suddenly appeared inside.

The whole giant hammer changed from a cylindrical shape to a cone, like an inverted sand pile.

The tip broke through the air, and the tip of the cone went straight to Eric's head.

The city wall was narrow, and seeing that there was no escape, Eric jumped up with his long sword upside down, and a silver light flashed on the blade, and he slashed back at the tip of the cone.

A dazzling silver light shone on the long sword.

"Mirror Shield!?"

The shining arc is a combat skill that every Iron Dou Qi user is familiar with, and Linden is no exception.

But he was not surprised by this, but found it a little funny.

Indeed, using the mirror shield with a long sword requires precise control of Dou Qi, as well as thousands of times of use and training of this combat skill.

But attacking with a mirror shield, a first-level combat skill that specializes in defense...

"What an imagination!"

Knights from small places are always like this, their strength increases too fast, but they have no foundation at all.

Dou Qi swells, and the conical hammer falls faster!

"Go to hell!"

"——What!?"

Linden saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The conical hammer actually split from it!

Without collision or tearing, the long sword wrapped in dazzling silver light in Eric's hand sank into the hammer.

Wherever the sword passed, the hammer expanded irregularly like dough in an oven, and then melted and flowed like a wax figure.

A rare wonder appeared.

The melted steel on the giant hammer actually pulled up thin threads, gathered into a stream of honey-like flowing water, and entangled with the long sword in Eric's hand.

Then it turned into a giant hammer again!

Cold sweat flowed.

At this moment, Linden realized that Eric actually used the mirror shield to disintegrate the foundation of his fighting skills from the level of fighting spirit.

Then, he used his disintegrated fighting spirit for his own use.

It was like a general commanding the leaderless soldiers!

This is indeed the principle of the mirror shield fighting skill, but Linden never thought that there is such a use!

It is not only a crushing at the level of fighting skills, but also a huge difference in the understanding of the steel element.

In this regard, Linden is as immature as a child compared to Eric.

It has nothing to do with realm, only talent!

"Is there a genius of such an old age on the continent!?"

Linden roared unwillingly.

The giant hammer that originally belonged to Linden had already disintegrated completely and fell into Eric's hands, turning into a round-headed octagonal hammer!

Smaller in size, but more compact and powerful!

Eric raised his giant hammer, making a whirring sound of breaking wind, and slammed it into Linden's chest.

The armor was broken, a blood mist was pulled from the air to the ground, and Linden's body fell down with a bang.

Rumble...

Dust rose, bricks and stones splashed, and screams continued.

Linden's body broke through the bricks like a meteorite, and fell from the wall into the troop transport road.

He smashed the three defenders who were moving with the troop transport road into meat patties!

Eric fell to the ground, without even looking at Linden on the ground, and continued to clean the city wall.

The reason for the rush to end the battle was that the vanguard troops had already landed on the city, and the follow-up troops had already marched to the Wall of Sighs.

"Finally here!"

In the tower, Wanda, who had never taken action, locked Raven's position.

He knew that Raven was a magician, so he could not appear on the battlefield.

Once locked by Raven, a few weird and unpredictable magics came down, even if he was already at the fourth level, he would probably die on the spot.

Strategic contempt does not mean tactical neglect.

Now, Raven finally approached the wall.

Today, Wanda has suffered enough humiliation.

Everything he had learned about war in the past seemed to be invalid here with Raven.

There was no tug-of-war battle for the city as he expected.

The stones, wood, nail hammers, hot oil, and iron hooks specially designed for ladders that he prepared were destroyed by the flying beasts in the sky before they could take effect!

Fortunately, he has not lost yet.

Wanda knows that he has the entire Principality of Eivor behind him.

But attacking the Wall of Sighs was just Raven's idea.

Killing Raven may not be able to reverse the tactical disadvantage, but it is enough to win the war in advance!

And now, Raven is riding a warhorse and stopped less than 300 meters away from the Wall of Sighs.

Raising his arm, the turquoise storm fighting spirit pulled, and a green spear from the corner of the wall flew into Wanda's hand with a bang.

He waved his spear, exhaled his fighting spirit, and a large hole as high as a person appeared quietly in the window of the tower.

Then he jumped high, and rushed towards Raven under the support of his fighting spirit.

His figure was swaying, like a green kite.

But his speed was beyond the limit that ordinary people could control.

In the air, he left a green afterimage.

The wind pressure brought by it blew over the earth, bringing up billowing smoke and dust, and the momentum of one person was like a thousand troops!

A ray of silver light flowed in Raven's eyes.

At this moment, he used the Eye of Truth with all his strength and saw the dark green energy in the air.

Abundant, full, and smooth.

The fourth-level Storm Knight, what a fast speed!

Raven raised the gray-white Tree of Life Staff in his hand high, and the magic power flowed in it, and a layer of gorgeous blue light rose on the gray-white surface.

Wanda was waiting for Raven, and Raven was also waiting for Wanda.

The magic power in his body dropped suddenly.

As Raven's lips moved, the azure flames condensed at the top of the staff, emitting a scorching light.

It took away the glow of the midday sun in the sky.

The shadow behind Raven stretched long, and also illuminated Wanda's figure in the air clearly.

Like a swooping comet.

The Origin Wildfire locked onto Wanda and shot out!

The azure Origin Wildfire spun and flew out, igniting everything it encountered into flames.

The flying dust in the air ignited at the touch, spreading, turning the entire smoke into a sea of ​​fire.

Crackling

Wanda was startled in an instant.

He didn't know much about magic, and didn't know what power this flame had. He just instinctively felt that it was not to be provoked, not to be provoked, and not to be provoked!

The fighting spirit condensed in front of his chest like a gem, and then the gem broke, and the whistling wind burst out.

The turquoise wind repelled the ignited dust around it, and opened a clear spherical space in the air!

Only the azure fireball, no matter how Wanda adjusted the direction, still locked him firmly.

Taking a deep breath, Wanda suddenly stopped in the air, and the turquoise spear in his hand was instantly filled with fighting spirit.

This is a real third-level enchanted weapon.

It is also a treasure that Wanda has passed down.

The runes on the spear lit up one after another, shining with turquoise light, condensing the surging fighting spirit into emerald-like filaments.

The filaments were wrapped around the spear like roots.

The wind direction suddenly changed.

The spear was like a wind tunnel, swallowing up all the surrounding air.

Raven, who was a hundred meters away, felt a suffocation.

Buzz.

A ray of green light flashed on the spear.

Buzz.

The green light became more and more intense.

Ding! ! ! !

The spear suddenly vibrated, and the light flashed three times in succession. The spear had grown as big as a small boat!

"Spear of the Fallen!"

Wanda shouted, and the spear flew up like a boat, hitting the Origin Wildfire!

At this moment, the world seemed to fall into silence.

Then, a strong wind broke out with azure flames!

The sweeping wind blew the scattered barricades under the Sigh Wall, and many ladders made creepy creaking sounds under the heavy load.

The raised dust covered half of the sky, and everything was dim.

In this fierce storm, the flames had not yet extinguished.

It attached to the spear that had exposed its body, corroding and burning, to completely destroy this priceless enchanted weapon.

"Raven!"

The heirloom was destroyed by a magic, which made Wanda hate it.

Without caring about the pain, Wanda had already crossed the flames and rushed towards Raven.

Not one, but three.

Three identical Wandas, divided into three directions, rushed towards Raven.

The three Wandas spoke together:

"Swift Wind Clone."

"Guess which one is me?!"

Of course there is only one main body, but even if it is a clone, it can release a combat skill attack that is not weaker than the main body.

Wanda believes that, let alone a magician, even a knight of the same level would be in a mess when facing such a combat skill.

But Raven showed a mischievous smile at this time.

In the vision of the Eye of Truth, this is not a problem for him at all.

He took the initiative to urge the warhorse and galloped towards Wanda in the front.

Wanda was shocked at first, because this was indeed where his main body was.

Then he was happy.

Indeed, there was a saying on the Middles continent:

Don't fight a well-prepared magician.

But Wanda was not unprepared when facing Raven.

He bought a talisman from the Church of Light in advance, which can effectively resist any magic below the third level.

As long as Raven doesn't use that weird and unpredictable flame, Wanda has no reason to fail!

Seeing Raven getting closer and closer, Wanda clenched his fists, wrapped his fighting spirit and collided in front of his chest.

The two fists rotated back and forth, wrapped in green fighting spirit, and intertwined a light green wind blade and rushed towards Raven.

The wind blade with a width of more than 3 meters broke through the air, like a swaying giant axe in the ancient tomb tunnel!

His two clones also moved in the same way.

Three wind blades tightly sandwiched Raven.

And three figures followed closely behind at a speed that was not inferior at all.

Raven raised his palm with his claws flying.

Wanda was stunned. He didn't understand what Raven wanted to do, but at this moment he had already rushed in front of Raven. The wind blade was about to cut Raven and his horse into pieces!

Raven's palm glowed with a scaly luster, and he slapped the wind blade.

The wind blade that was enough to cut steel collapsed at this moment!

Wanda had also punched at this time. He thought he would hit Raven first.

But Raven's slap was printed on his face faster than he expected!

Crack——

The originally hard helmet deformed instantly. Wanda heard the sound of his blood breaking through the eardrum, and the severe pain instantly filled all his nerves!

The fighting spirit stopped at this moment, and the other two phantoms collapsed.

His head was blocked by Raven's slap, but his body was still rushing forward, pulling into a weird U shape.

Then, the whole person flew back in this posture.

Boom, clang, bang...

Wanda spun on the ground, like a stone skipping on the river, and finally stopped after flying a long distance.

At the same time, Raven was still riding forward, and the other two wind blades swept past him behind him, sank into the ground, and raised two columns of smoke.

"Who... who is hitting me!?"

Wanda stood up shakily, and his visor had been blown away by Raven. Blood was flowing on his face, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his nose was crooked.

Even his grandmother couldn't recognize him.

There was a clear palm print on his helmet, and even the palm prints were clearly visible.

"I wanted to give you a way to live... Now, die!!!"

Wanda shouted and roared, and his facial features were completely deformed.

The fighting spirit around him was high again.

The sound of the wind was like a song, playing a majestic melody like an organ.

Small air currents rippled through his armor, lifting the twisted helmet and blowing away the dirt, mud, black and red bloodstains on his body.

Strands of fighting spirit flowed out, interweaving behind Wanda into a phantom that seemed to be real.

It was no different from Wanda herself.

Martial spirit.

This was the concentration of all the spirit and self of a knight, the limit of fighting spirit, and the sublimation of the soul.

At noon in summer, the north wind suddenly blew.

The violent storm with flying sand and rocks became gentle under Wanda's feet, as docile as a loyal dog.

The storm lifted him up, and continued to rise and condensed into pieces of blue crystal.

The crystals quietly cracked, and layers of dense wind blades as thin as razors were arranged around him.

The light had been cut and twisted.

Wanda's legs were slightly bent, and the power burst out at this moment.

Bang

Like a projected boulder, he charged towards Raven again!

At this moment, Raven also jumped high from his warhorse.

In the fierce wind, his black hair was flying and his cloak was rustling, like the devil that the hero in the legend was conquering.

He attacked again.

This time, he clenched his fist!

A ray of golden light bloomed in his eyes, and as his figure flashed, he drew an indelible ink-like mark in the air.

His fist flew out of the air, with a speed and power that Wanda could not reach.

"Come on, come on!"

Wanda's body was already covered with wind blades. With the awakening of her martial spirit, even if it was pure gold and secret silver, it would not be possible to remain unscathed in these wind blades!

However, Raven's fist suddenly erupted with an energy he had never seen before.

An energy that made his soul tremble!

It was as if he packed all his fighting spirit together and then punched it down!

Under the fist, the tiny wind blades shattered one after another.

The surging wind blew away the dust all over the sky.

The sun shone down, illuminating Raven's figure.

In Wanda's eyes, Raven's fist was getting closer and closer.

The overflowing energy instantly shattered his protective fighting spirit armor.

The shadow behind Wanda twisted hideously and dissipated like smoke.

Under the strong pressure, even the martial spirit collapsed in an instant!

Crack——

Everything went black, and Wanda could only hear the sound of his facial bones breaking.

He was thrown out like garbage again.

I don't know how long he rolled before he regained control of his body.

At this time, Wanda had completely turned into a blood gourd.

Two consecutive heavy blows tore his bones, muscles and blood vessels all over his body, making him spend all his strength for every move!

Blood flowed from his nose and eye sockets, and there was a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, neither going up nor down.

Covered with mud soaked in blood, Wanda stood up with all his strength, barely opened one eye, and watched Raven in the sun getting closer and closer.

It was as easy as taking a walk in his own garden.

Raven walked up to him and threw a pair of magic-sealing steel shackles in front of Wanda.

Wanda knew that Raven was asking him to surrender.

He bent down and grabbed the shackles in his hands.

Then he mustered up his last bit of fighting spirit and rushed towards Raven.

But before he could get close, Raven grabbed his head first.

"Ah——"

A meaningless noise came out of his throat, and Wanda's heart was filled with reluctance, anger and disbelief.

He was a fourth-level strongman, a fourth-level strongman who had awakened his martial spirit, but he was completely crushed by Raven in close combat!

You are a mage, why are you so good at close combat! ?

This is not fair!

Raven was too lazy to say more to Wanda, and swung him up like a broken bag.

Bang, snap, bang...

The originally valuable second-level enchanted armor turned into pieces of scrap metal flying everywhere, and blood marks were imprinted on the ground.

After swinging his sword twice, Raven finally threw Wanda, who was already like mud, to the ground.

Wanda could no longer organize her thoughts systematically, but she was mumbling something driven by her survival instinct.

She seemed to be accusing Raven.

"Don't tell me you are innocent, that would be particularly insulting to my intelligence."

Raven drew his sword from his waist, cut off Wanda's head with one sword, and then shook his head and sighed.

A knight is a knight. He has strengthened his body hundreds of times with magic cores, and his strength alone is not inferior to that of a 5th-level knight.

But facing a 4th-level Wanda, he failed to take her down with two consecutive attacks.

It seems that he has to think of a way to make better use of his strength.

If Wanda knew what Raven was thinking at the moment, she would be so angry that she would come back to life.

"Dysphorus!!!"

After whistling, Xiaobai flew from the sky.

Raven grabbed Wanda's head and jumped on Xiaobai's back. Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew above the high wall of Sigh.

Then, Raven aimed at the high wall

Throw Wanda's head down.

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