Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

With Inald's order, eight Saint Seal-level warriors took off and rushed towards the enemy several kilometers away.

"Master Barrett, Master Michael Yang, Master Yaerlin, thank you for your help."

"It's a small matter." Barrett replied with a smile, a glimmer of confidence in his eyes.

"It's my duty." Michael Yang also responded without hesitation, with a serious and focused expression.

"Sir Kyle, just leave it to us." Yaerlin added with a calm face.

Three Soul Intentions Intermediate Arcanists flashed to the front of the formation, and Barrett cast a secret method to block the space, and a mysterious force enveloped the entire battlefield.

The next moment, the three arcane masters and the eight Saint Seal warriors disappeared in front of the formation in an instant and were pulled into the foreign space temporarily constructed by Barrett.

"Continue."

Five Saint Seal professionals received the order and rushed out from the city wall.

Kyle moved his mind and released the red dragon Colklav.

The dozing red dragon opened his eyes and looked at the five holy seal professionals rushing towards him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Kolclaff, if you win, you will get a reward, and if you lose, you will lose."

When he heard that he had to take money out of his pocket, Colclaff roared and rushed forward.

The aftermath of the battle between the two rippled around, and Kyle stretched out his hands and set up a shield in front of the formation to block the aftermath of the battle.

Unknowingly, Colclaff was surrounded and beaten by five people.

A mid-level storm knight of the holy seal, a mid-level storm priest of the holy seal, and three low-level warriors of the holy seal reminded Colclaff of the time when he was beaten before.

The last time he encountered such a thing was the last time. If he hadn't decisively given up his followers, he would probably have been torn apart.

"What a waste."

Kyle's voice sounded in his ears, but Colclaff was not angry. He had long been accustomed to it.

After experiencing a painful lesson, the red dragon who can bend and stretch is wise.

This angel is too narrow-minded. If I refute him, I might have to "voluntarily" donate gold coins when I go back, which would be more painful than killing him.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Kyle did not say anything else and split into two low-level soul clones.

"Go help Colclough, but don't let him get away with it."

The energy clone with a red ribbon tied on his right arm heard this and nodded in response: "I know."

After that, his figure disappeared from the command platform.

"You support the protective shield."

The energy clone with a blue ribbon tied on his left arm calculated the power mobilized in his body and said: "You gave most of the power to Hong. The magic power in my body can only support half an hour at most."

"Half an hour to end the battle, I think it's enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, three more Saint Seal professionals flew out of the city and rushed to the front of the formation.

Seeing this, Kyle snorted coldly, teleported to the front of the formation, and cast a replacement spell to send the three Saint Seal professionals to the position of his master.

Weilin, who was watching the battle, looked at the enemy who suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away, and his expression was a little confused, but he quickly reacted.

If he had not experienced the secret realm set up by his grandfather, he would still be overwhelmed when facing a mid-level storm priest of the Holy Seal and two low-level knights of the Holy Seal.

But now it is different from the past.

Raise your left hand and release the [Life-Knight] and [Death-Knight].

The two knights, one white and one black, exuding terrifying pressure, stood quietly in the air, watching the enemy in the distance.

Weilin took down the Sword of Anansi and gave it to the Death-Knight to strengthen his strength.

"Leave the middle one to me, and the rest you two share."

As soon as the voice fell, the two knights moved at the news, and disappeared from the ground with the two low-level knights of the Holy Seal, and appeared ten thousand meters above the sky.

The Life-Knight, who has accepted the knowledge of the Law of Life, is more powerful than the Death-Knight, and easily forced the target into a desperate situation, and had to use the method of damaging the foundation to fight desperately.

The Death Knight used the Sword of Anansi to fight back and forth with the Red-haired Holy Seal Knight, but could never gain an overwhelming advantage.

On the ground, Weilin took out the Green Wood Staff, summoned hundreds of vines, and sent more than a thousand soldiers into the demiplane to avoid being injured by the aftermath of the battle.

The intermediate-level storm priest of the Holy Seal raised his staff high, forming a storm pressure that constantly oppressed the surrounding space.

The ground collapsed, the clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning filled this small space.

A large number of monsters that could not escape from this place were torn apart and turned into bloody and fleshy fragments in the storm.

The broken stones and broken wood were swept into the air, blocking the sight of both sides.

"This is my first time fighting with druid methods, so I'm still a little uncomfortable, but I'm more than enough to deal with you."

The storm priest was full of joy and anger, and shouted loudly: "How arrogant! Today I will make you, a pagan, feel the glory of my body and be purified in the storm."

Under the control of the storm priest, three storm beasts that were eight meters tall and twenty meters long came out of the center of the storm, roared, and rushed towards Weilin.

Weilin held the Qingmu staff tightly with both hands, and silently said: "[Giant Tree-Beast Shape-Qilin]."

The huge magic power poured into the staff, and tens of thousands of vines broke out of the ground and intertwined in the air.

In less than a moment, a giant Qilin beast that was eight meters tall and thirty meters long came into the world.

Looking at its shape, except for the different color, its appearance has not changed much from the Qilin in the myth of the previous life.

Condensing this Qilin, draining two-thirds of the magic power in the body, it will definitely not be used next time.

The later the spells recorded in the Druid Book are, the more magic power they consume and, of course, the weirder they are.

Using the Qilin beast to fight, and looking at the storm beast whose body was broken into pieces, Weilin admired his fellow countryman even more for being able to develop such a spell.

The battle was destined from the moment the Qilin beast was born. As time passed, the storm power contained in the three storm beasts became weaker and weaker.

The face of the intermediate-level storm priest of the Holy Seal was heavy, thinking about how to break the deadlock.

"No matter."

The increasingly weak breath of the three storm beasts made the storm priest determined, and he took out half a crystal stone emitting a scarlet breath and swallowed it decisively.

The next moment, the soul of the storm priest was polluted by the scarlet breath, the surface of his body glowed red, and his facial features disappeared and were replaced by the scarlet breath.

At this moment, the Knight of Life and the Knight of Death returned to the ground and landed on the left and right sides of Weilin, with the heads of low-level knights of the Holy Seal hanging next to their war horses.

"I... will do it."

After receiving the message from the Death Knight, Weilin nodded, put away the Qingmu Staff decisively, and sat cross-legged on the head of the Qilin beast, indicating that he could start.

Seeing this, the Life Knight took the head, placed it on the head of the Qilin beast, and then returned to Weilin's body.

The Death Knight used the breath of death to condense a road, drove the warhorse, held a spear, and charged at the Storm Priest who was replaced by the scarlet breath.

"Can't move... why?"

Looking at the Death Knight getting closer and closer, the Scarlet Storm Priest found that his body was frozen and could not avoid the opponent's attack.

"Damn..."