Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

"Ah……"

Facing this rain of arrows, Sterling chuckled. Not only did he not dodge, but there was also a bit of excitement in his eyes.

"Stupid, you think we Paladins only carry one weapon, or do I really need that weapon!?"

Under the influence of the space magic weapon, the mithril armor on his body disappeared instantly, and he casually tore off his shirt and threw it away, revealing the black vest and exaggerated muscle lines underneath.

"You want to get more competitive with me, do you want to practice shirtless with me? Okay, come with me!"

After saying that, his arms turned into two phantoms in an instant, and the bright holy light enveloped the wind and snow in the sky, blocking him from the rain of arrows, shattering all the crises that were coming towards him.

"what?"

Yu Ren, who was flying in the air and was enjoying himself, couldn't believe his eyes. What happened to him and all his hair turned into scum?

But now is not the time to be confused on the battlefield. Yuren's shock only lasted for a moment before switching to anger again, and more dark purple ghost energy surged from the wings behind his back.

"You think you are good at picking up, right? Then I want to see how much you can pick up today?"

The Yu Ren shouted loudly and began to flap his wings continuously, and blades and feathers poured down one after another. The firepower of one person was comparable to that of a phalanx of archers.

...and the degree of hair loss is definitely the same as theirs combined, it’s so brutal.

But in addition to being a personal name, Sterling is also the name of an external combustion engine and a submachine gun, which means that he...

"How much? Let's take a look!"

The paladin's fists surged with brighter holy light, and dense arcs of light danced with it, forming an airtight shield wall. Not even a single feather could break through his defense line.

However, Yu Ren wielded more than just feathers. As a powerful bloodline who was naturally good at wind magic, he began to use shadows to quietly sneak in private goods in the offensive, and the invisible wind blades landed accordingly.

Sterling noticed Yuren's conspiracy at the first moment, but instead of evading at all, he further stimulated the holy light in his body. Even though he was cut with several bloody wounds, he still took advantage of Yuren's distraction. Push the battle line forward a bit.

"Hey, do you really think I can only flap my wings? Come and feel the fury of our shadow feathered clan!"

When the opponent discovered the little trick, Yu Ren stopped hiding it. Magical energy surged from his claws, and he leaned down and started a violent attack with his wings.

"Hey, you flat-haired beast! No matter how many times you attack, I will still hit you the same!"

What he got in return was Sterling's counterattacks with several punches after successive blocks. One of the Holy Light Fists almost hit him in the face, and the heat burned the tips of his hairs.

The two people who used their full strength suddenly became the most intense part of the battlefield. The continuous collisions caused a howling wind. All the surrounding snow was blown away, and the snowflakes that fell into it did not even have time to hit the ground. , was torn to pieces by the high temperature and strong wind generated by the collision, and it seemed like a spring had opened up in the heavy snow.

The overflowing holy light and strong wind attracted everyone's attention. Even the death knight, who had been fighting this big iron lump for dozens of rounds, couldn't help but look sideways.

Unlike the increasingly passionate battle between Featherman and Sterling, the Death Knight and Adele maintained a noble silence after announcing the war.

The reason for the death knight is that he was not good at speaking when he was a member of the Church of Holy Light, and the dog lich in charge of the transformation ceremony was mentally ill, so his voice was damaged directly. Now he can speak very hoarsely. , after seeing the enemy picking his ears in confusion several times, he was able to stop talking.

Adele, on the other hand, has devoted herself wholeheartedly to her great cause. Now her mind is full of thoughts about where to chop the chain saw next. Her overloaded head has even caused white mist to appear on the top of her head. If she looks at it from the back of her head, It's like a stick noodle steamed bun fresh out of the pan.

But the silence of words does not mean the calmness of operations. As players who are also accustomed to opening and closing, although the frequency of the two confrontations is not high, the quality is much better than that of the crazy team who compete for hand speed. Almost every move They are all deadly duels.

In order to gain more opportunities to attack and break the situation, the death knight let his mount, which was almost split into two by a chain saw, leave the battlefield and walk around the mecha with a long sword in one hand, sometimes to distract the enemy. , and would deliberately take a few steps back as if to kill those guardian knights.

In order to be able to respond to the opponent's attack in time and even rush over to give him a severe blow, Adele also uses her high magic affinity as a magic warrior to sense the movement and movement of the death knight, sometimes to lure him. When the enemy takes action, he will pretend to be anxious and blow off the heads of several zombies.

However, Adele is still too young after all. As an unlucky child who discovered that she only had one page left in her household registration book before she was halfway through her studies, all her combat training so far has been entry-level, even if she has undergone special combat training in recent days. It is far from being called a proficient person.

As for the combat talent that she does have that can make her a magic warrior...

Unfortunately, when one climbs high enough, everything may degenerate into a stepping stone to reach this level, including so-called talent.

Therefore, even with the help of a rich and diverse array of weapons, Adele was still at a disadvantage after a confrontation. She relied solely on this extremely strong and thick outer armor to continue fighting, instead of being pried open from the can.

However, the death knight's mentality is not relaxed. Faced with this strange thing that may pull out various weapons at any time, I am afraid that anyone will feel a little bit jealous, especially what he thinks of the Winchester shotgun. A strange staff, but was almost hit in the back of the head by a No. 12 bullet.

The two duels have entered a stalemate stage, but no matter how long it takes for them to decide the winner, the frontal battlefield with the largest number of participants is almost unable to hold on.

Even though the victory or defeat in a fantasy world war is often judged by the strength of the top brass, when the backbones are evenly matched, the heavy responsibility of deciding the outcome falls on ordinary soldiers.

Okay, then do our great and glorious Order of the Protectorate Knights have confidence?

Looking at the numerous living corpses in front of them, the knights were swarming one after another: What do you think?

A rag can indeed wipe away dirt, but when the dirt is so thick that the rag itself turns into dirt, any efforts will be in vain.

Under the crowds of layers of living corpses, the wall of light in front of the church gradually became thin and fragile. Bishop Tenis, who was watching all this, couldn't help holding his scepter and sighing.

"My soldiers can't hold on any longer..."

But defeat was inevitable no matter what. As the glory faded, the defense line of the first row of knights completely collapsed and they were submerged in the tide of corpses. If it weren't for the second row of knights who raised their shields and spears without fear, Stay here, the Holy Light Church is about to be breached.

"My Catalog Knights have suffered great losses!"

Tenis was anxious and wanted to take action immediately, but he hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice.

"Eleanor, I know I shouldn't let you go, but the situation is urgent now. As..."