Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

The long horse team had already set off for two days, and when they were about to step out of the Xinlu border, a man dressed as a court attendant rushed up to the group with a blast technique, and handed a magic device to Barit.Seeing this magic tool, Barrett let out a sigh of relief, and regardless of the group of people still marching, he turned his horse and went to the front of the princess's carriage.

"Tsk tsk, it's thanks to them that they can come up with such a substitute." Benedict noticed the breath from the magic tool, and his nose shrugged. This long-lost smell made him a little uncomfortable.

"What did they use?" Angelo was curious about what was in the square box, but he didn't ask desperately.

"There is a ghost trapped in that magic device." Benedict sighed softly. The ghost is the most shrewd dead thing under the Dark God, and it cleverly absorbs the surrounding vitality for its own use, because this little thing is extremely smart and intelligent. It is very domesticated. In the beginning, the Dark God refined a lot, but it was a pity that other creatures on the mainland regarded it as a monster and killed it.

"They are really capable. Refining the ghost is beyond the reach of manpower. I don't know how much King Beavis paid for this ghost." Angelo smacked his lips and walked around without a trace. The ghost absorbed Vitality is from near to far. Although they are alert enough to never harm lives, they cannot help being absorbed continuously.So, it's better to play it safe.

"Haha, he didn't refine this underworld just for his daughter." Benedict chuckled, and put down the barrier in his hands, covering all the people around the carriage. "If it is refined in large quantities and used on the battlefield, it can be said that it is more effective than an undead warrior."

I want to come to the Xinlu Empire's Land of Thunder Falling Valley to be destroyed, and this will be the trump card on the battlefield in the future.Before Benedict's eyes, a long time ago appeared in a trance. The little gray-brown things on the battlefield, whether they were strong orcs or nimble elves, all fell to the ground wherever they went.It's just that I don't know if the underworld refined by these people will explode and die because of absorbing too much vitality. If there is still this weakness, then there is no need for it to exist.

At this time, Angelo didn't know what Benedict was thinking, so when he saw such a scene in the future, even though he had experienced wind and rain, his hair would still stand on end.

While speaking, the carriage continued to move forward. An Qiluo was not curious about the ghosts, but he couldn't prevent others from becoming curious.For example, as a great magister of the light system, Claire is extra sensitive to dark aura.

Seeing Claire getting closer to the carriage, Angelo reached out and grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

Claire quickly held on to the canvas hat, and leaned over, "I want to find out what's in there." Because she couldn't see those eyes, she only knew that Claire's words were suspicious.An Qiluo pursed his lips, "The things in there are not something your great magister can deal with, it's better to explore less."

"Okay." Clareton made a moment, pushed the horse's head away, and returned to the far side. "What's inside?"

"Dark creatures, absorb the vitality around them, and then export them to the princess through the magic device." Angelo simply reminded, but he didn't want the other party's fingers holding the rein to tighten.

"It's the underworld?" Claire's head was slightly tilted, and the breathing of the people outside did not change. Could it be that his guess was wrong?But what he knows is only consistent with Mingling.

Angelo, who was breathing normally in front of Claire, looked at Benedict with a bitter face, and saw that the other party was as surprised as he was, so he said helplessly, "Can you tell me, how do you know about the ghost?"

Claire's exposed mouth lifted into a smile, "I just know."

The tone was a bit naive, this made An Qiluo dumbfounded, and then he gave up asking the bottom line, since the other party didn't want to talk, why bother to ask.

While talking here, Angelo suddenly saw Benedict look a little alert, and approached him and asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?"

"We may be being targeted." Benedict smiled, taking it for granted.An Qiluo was also a little excited in his heart. They had just left Xinlu, and someone was watching them immediately, which proved that people had been thinking about the things here.

"It's fine if you keep an eye on it, so you can stay on guard." Angelo blinked. "Just now Claire also guessed the ghost, do you know why?"

"The Holy See has been standing for many years, and with the blessing of the God of Light behind him, some classics are fine." Benedict gave a reasonable explanation, but Angelo felt that there was a lot of fog in it.

"Before this, you were going to give Diyin to Claire, didn't you already have a good eye on him?" Angelo and Benedict's horses were very close, surrounded by the old Narui and his party from before, as if the two of them were He was muttering some love words, but he didn't care.

"What does it mean to have been optimistic about it for a long time? It's obviously because of what you said, otherwise this truth may not be given to anyone." Benedict changed the subject, reached out and pinched Angelo's ear, his eyes changed light and dark, but Angelo Did not see.

Since the arrival of the magic tool, Princess Susan didn't do anything about singing to attract wild beasts, but she also went to bed early and left late every day, which made the mercenaries anxious to complete the task earlier.On the contrary, the heads of the three mercenary regiments saw some tricks, and they stopped surrounding the princess's carriage every day, making the whole cavalry even more loose.

"It seems that Lord Barrett and those young people have given orders." Torres was smoking a pipe, with a crooked smile on his lips, looking very relaxed.

But it has been a few days since they came out of Xinlu, and now they are in a suburb, and they can reach the city wall of a principality one day before, here is a flat grassland.

In other words, if the people following behind do not want to be exposed or lost, they can only choose to do it here.

A huge barrier rose from the ground, and a group of people who had stepped into the magic circle at some point were firmly covered by the semicircular barrier.

Barit was obviously prepared, stopped his mount, took out the staff from the space ring, and before he could speak, the grass around them was cut off by the wind blades, not only the magic circle that started to work on the ground emerged, but even The palm that was about to attack from the ground was also cut off.

A little bit of scarlet fell on the green grass, which did not bring people the scenery, but brought the beginning of the killing.

Realizing that they had been prepared for a long time, the people hiding underground and ambushing people simply appeared directly, and An Qiluo was surprised that they brought quite a few people.

"Quilinas! You really think highly of me." Barrett knew the leader, which reassured the surrounding mercenaries, but after all, this is not a regular battle between the two armies, and no one will give you time to shout to each other.Barrett shouted this sentence, in fact, he was ready for defeat, at least to let the empire know whose hands they died in, if one of these mercenaries could escape.Barrett prayed secretly in his heart. Although he was not a member of the Holy See, he was sincerely praying for the blessing of the God of Light at this moment.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, the fireball and wind blade on the opposite side had already attacked. Although the mercenaries had rich combat experience, they were not a mercenary group after all, and they did not have such a tacit understanding. In terms of numbers, they are stronger than them, but not weaker. After the two fights, everyone, including the three small mercenary groups, began to fight on their own.

An Qiluo has unlocked the seals of the three vortexes at this time, but he still only condenses the lightning element, and An Qiluo is not willing to use the wind blade to cut the opponent's head, so the corpses on Angelo's side are all It was burnt by lightning.

On the other side, Benedict held a long sword in his hand and stabbed the person who was approaching him into the throat. He quickly cleared an open space and gathered his companions together.Angelo stood next to Benedict, and a dozen of them had already formed a big circle, and Claire was blessing everyone inside the circle.

Lao Narui is not only a pharmacist, but also a great magister of the fire department. The fire dragon in his hand restrained a great magister of the wind department as if it was alive.The heavy swords in the hands of several sword masters in Bangjie are suitable for chopping and stabbing. There are not many moves, but the strength of the heavy sword covered with fighting spirit cannot be underestimated.The lightning in An Qiluo's hand gradually became denser, and he was trying to condense the thin lightning into an attack grid, and carry out a large-scale attack with the human net inside.

Seeing An Qiluo's actions, Torris on the side trembled in his heart, "Mu, don't mess around!" He developed a new trick on the spot, and a careless move would not only hurt the magician himself, but also hurt innocent people.Torres had seen the child attack fiercely before, and thought he was a stable person, but seeing his actions just now, Torres was a little worried.After all, at this time, a stupid teammate is more terrifying than ten powerful enemies.

"It's okay." Angelo replied while controlling the lightning. It just so happened that he had suppressed it to the limit. The lightning that was almost condensed into a rope before it burst open, turning all the places it passed into ashes, including the one in front of him. enemy.

After one move was exhausted, An Qiluo's chest felt tight, which was a sign of excessive consumption. An Qiluo leaned forward slightly, reabsorbing the thunder elements that had not yet fully diffused back into his body. The epee with grudge energy rushed towards An Qiluo's head.

An Qiluo immediately raised his upper body, but the broken hair on his forehead was still flashed by the fighting spirit, and the severed hair fell on the ash-covered ground and restored its original color, but no one would pay attention at this time.

Missing the first hit, the sword master seemed to be targeting An Qiluo, and the next attack greeted An Qiluo directly.An Qiluo dodged a few times, jumped out of their circle, and used lightning to push the sword master back a few steps. Benedict and Torres immediately narrowed the gap behind him.Since the teacher is a swordsman, An Qiluo and the swordsman should not be weak in fighting each other, but in fact, although An Qiluo's physical skills are excellent, it is the first time that An Qiluo has dealt with someone with a weapon.

Fortunately, the level of the people in front of them is not too high, even worse than those great sword masters who can create their own sword moves. After observing a few times, An Qiluo saw a good opportunity to hit the thunder ball in front of his eyes The sword master's mouth killed him with one move.

Narrowly dodging a fireball attack, An Qiluo didn't even look at the attacker before hitting him with a lightning bolt. Even if he couldn't hit the attacker, he could at least give him some time to retreat.In this case, it would be too dangerous for a little mage like him to be attacked.

A soft force came from his waist, and An Qiluo returned to the circle.The magician's long-range attack is the most effective attack, and those who can get close to him are all solved by Benedict and Torres.

Seeing the ease of use here, many free mercenaries also fought and retreated to their side, and even the circle here was already bigger than the guards around the princess's carriage.Angelo knew that the main target of these people was Princess Susan, but the current situation could not throw Princess Susan out.

"Old Narui, we want to be with the princess's guards." A mercenary with dignified features shouted at Lao Narui. The old Narui seemed to snort softly, and the fire dragon in his hand exploded, swallowing the great magister opposite him at once. , "Go to the middle, don't forget our mission."