Spellcasting Heavens

Without any hesitation, Eleanor directly responded with the magic longsword specially aimed at dragons.

Being too young, she was obviously agitated. Maybe it was because of her hot-headed relationship. She didn't think about the consequences at all. All she thought about was killing the enemy.

But unfortunately, before the Tulong Sword could exert its original power, Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand and pinched it in the palm of his hand. The blue magical light seemed to form an invisible energy field, completely blocking the sharp blade.

Feeling the strong malice coming from the sword, he couldn't help but laugh and joke: Poor little thing, do you think the Dragon Slayer Sword can really slay dragons? I can only say that you are too naive! Magic weapons are no different from those swords with additional damage such as fire, acid, sound waves, and lightning. You only need a high-level protective magic weapon. Tell me, who sent you to die?

Death?! Eleanor raised her head and keenly grasped a key word.

That's right! Don't you know? I'm a dragon! A dragon standing at the top of the food chain! The power I have is even feared by legendary mages and electors of the goddess of magic like Elathrow and Kelburn. And you? You are just a bunch of little characters who don't understand what power is, but want to assassinate me with a magic sword. If that's not a death sentence, then I can only say that the Harper Alliance can It's a miracle it's survived to this day.

After that, Zhang Cheng let go of the long sword in his hand and took two steps back.

He did not hide his intentions at all, and exposed the most contradictory part of the whole incident.

No one is a real fool!

Despite Eleanor's various personality flaws, that doesn't mean she can't think.

After pondering for a while, she realized how many loopholes there were in this operation, especially the high-level officials who gave the order, did not clearly give specific information on the enemy from beginning to end, and did not give any support.

Noticing the gloomy expression on the paladin's face, Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and continued, Look, even you found something wrong with this, didn't you? Although I don't know what happened inside the harpist. What, but one thing is certain, you are abandoned pawns. Maybe to test, maybe to exclude others. I know you must be angry now, eager to vent the resentment in your heart. But before that, you The game just now must be completed. There are thirty seconds left, choose, which cage companion are you going to let live?

Wait! I'm willing to trade with you! Tell you who's behind it! Eleanor interrupted loudly.

Hehe, I'm sorry, the answer is wrong, you still have 20 seconds. Zhang Cheng bluntly rejected the other party's proposal.

As a person who is good at observing and analyzing mental activities, he has already felt that the young paladin in front of him is only one step away from degeneration, so how could he be allowed to rein in his horse.

On the contrary, he has to push hard.

Ten seconds!

Nine seconds!

Eight seconds!

...

Along with the final countdown, the poisoned two had already turned blue and foamed at the mouth, and the half-elf with a slightly weaker physique even stopped beating.

No! Please! Let them go! I'd do anything for you! Eleanor was clearly panicking, and began to plead frantically.

However, Zhang Cheng didn't react at all to this, and still counted down with a voice without any emotion.

When less than three seconds were left, the young paladin finally collapsed, raised his sword and stabbed at the cage where the dwarves were being held.

puff!

Black and red blood splattered in all directions!

This sword pierced through the mithril chain mail and pierced a large hole in the fragile heart.

Xini! Detoxify that Druid! Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhang Cheng chose to fulfill his promise without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, a bottle of specially prepared detoxification potion was forcibly poured down.

The half-elf, whose heart stopped beating originally, twitched violently, recovered from suspended animation, and began to vomit on the ground.

When she saw the picture of the dwarf being pierced by a sword not far away, she immediately roared: Damn! What have you done?! Why should you be fooled by the enemy? Don't you know that they are forcing you to degenerate? ?

I'm sorry, but I have no choice... Eleanor slowly drew out her sword as if she had lost her soul. She closed her eyes and kept trembling, as if she was communicating with some invisible existence.

After about a few minutes, when she opened her eyes again, an evil red light fell from the sky.

Blessings of darkness?! You... you've actually fallen! Half-elf Drew's eyes widened in disbelief.

Degenerate? No, I don't think so, I just saw the pale and hypocritical justice of Tyre. Eleanor's eyes shot out endless anger, and stabbed the last surviving teammate.

Before the half-elf could react, he already felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and then slowly fell backward in a pool of blood.

After all this was done, Eleanor knelt down on one knee and said in a tone full of melancholy and sadness: Great master, please allow me to kill all the werewolves present, otherwise the anger in my heart will not be at all. Unable to calm down.

Of course! Please feel free, they are useless anyway. Zhang Cheng spread his hands indifferently.

No! No! No! You didn't promise that before! The werewolf headed out and shouted nervously.

Ah, sorry, I changed my mind. She is obviously more valuable than you. Zhang Cheng replied with a playful look.

Many thanks!

With permission, Eleanor slowly rose to her feet, holding her weapon high and chanting a raw, evil incantation aloud.

In less than half a minute, a huge portal appeared out of thin air, and a warhorse with red fire all over its body came out from it.

Oh? Purgatory Horse! Sini showed a hint of surprise.

To know that the paladins who have just fallen want to summon purgatory servants, they need at least a professional level of at least seven or more.

And purgatory creatures are far more powerful than the creatures in the material world, and a purgatory horse alone is enough to make the werewolves unstoppable.

Due to the emotional connection, Eleanor directly turned over and rode on it, and began to slaughter the werewolf frantically with the help of the acceleration brought by the running of the mount.

Under the crushing of her powerful strength, several unarmed werewolves were quickly chopped into pieces, and the pungent smell of blood spread along the sewers, attracting some predators.

Zhang Cheng didn't care about these instinct-driven monsters at all. He smiled and said to the fallen paladin on horseback: Good job! Come with me now, I will teach you what true power is...

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