Chapter 415 Miraculous Resilience

The paladin who wounded Han Shuo hesitated for a moment as he watched Han Shuo turn around and fly towards Lawrence. The paladin did not rush after him.

In the direction Han Shuo flew to, in addition to the cross-sword saint Corolla, there is now another space-type holy magister Sabocas, two holy-level powerhouses are there, and the earth-type holy magister Demps did not recover freely before. , this paladin obviously has scruples.

None of the paladins dared to act rashly, and the experts from the Church of Light and Prince Ashburn beside Dempsey would naturally not be so stupid as to rush to die. Therefore, the group watched Han Shuo let go. With harsh words, he quickly flew towards Lawrence.

Up to now, Lawrence's mansion has been completely destroyed by the battle of two holy masters and the magic of the earth-type cracking technique. All the houses are collapsed and devastated.

The servants and maids in Lawrence's house were all slaughtered at the first step. At present, there are only less than ten cronies beside Lawrence. On the other hand, after the loss of the ground splitting technique, the enemy still has nearly 400 people with astonishing combat power. Strong men of various professions, the sound of iron hoofs approaching in the distance, it seems that there are follow-up people coming to support.

Dempsey, the holy magister of the earth system, let out a breath, wisps of purple light spots drifted out from his body, and the bone-piercing breath spread out along with the purple light spots.

After all, Dempsey is a holy magister, and his proficiency in manipulating mental power has reached an extraordinary level. The cold air can cool or even freeze his body for a while, but once he calms down and uses mental power to drive away the chill, The cold air obviously couldn't kill him.

What's more, when the cold air from the Killing Demon Front entered his body, he had already resisted it twice with magic, and the strong cold poison only escaped into his body for a few wisps. Of course, a magician of his level would not be so easily defeated. A few wisps of cold poison took his life.

After Dempsey got rid of the cold in his body, he still had some lingering fears in his heart. Fortunately, he responded in time just now. There are many experts around him to protect him, otherwise, if Han Shuo had a chance to attack again when he was suffering from cold poison, I am afraid that his old life would really be lost.

Terrible martial arts! Dempsey was horrified. Looking at the scars from afar. Han Shuo, who was walking toward Lawrence in a hideous form, was predicted by Grace, the Xindao astrologer, to bring new prosperity to the Lancelot Empire. Could it be true?

"Bryan, you, are you okay?" Phoebe struggled to break free from Corolla's grasp, and rushed to Han Shuo with tears in her eyes, her tender little hands tremblingly caressing the horrible blood hole on Han Shuo's face.

"It's nothing, don't worry!" Han Shuo grinned an ugly smile, comforting Phoebe whose tears were uncontrollable. He reached out and grabbed Phoebe's little hand that was caressing the bloody hole in his cheek, and walked towards Lawrence.

Lawrence looked worried,

Hastily said: "Therapist, where is the therapist!"

"Dead, already dead!" Chloe, the great magister of the dark department who surrendered to Lawrence, sighed softly. Immediately, he took out a potion bottle, handed it to Han Shuo and said, "Hurry up and apply it to the wound!"

"Brother!" The old assassin Bolandz beside Lawrence, who had been staring deeply at Han Shuo, let out a soft cry at this moment.

Bolandz is not young anymore, he has seen all kinds of scenes as a killer, and he didn't deliberately show his concern in front of Han Shuo, but the murderous aura on his body became more intense. The target is obviously not Han Shuo's people.

"No need!" Han Shuo refused with a smile. But his smile on that terrifying face did not reassure the feeling. At least Phoebe was crying again.

"It's really not necessary. My wound is no longer bleeding. I practice special martial arts. This seemingly serious trauma will not have any real impact on me." Han Shuo saw everyone anxiously trying to get rid of the wound. The medicine was applied to his body, and he couldn't help explaining again.

Hearing what Han Shuo said, everyone couldn't help but looked at Han Shuo seriously with doubts, and all of them suddenly felt suffocated.

Wounds covered Han Shuo's whole body. There were blood holes the size of fingers that were "bubbling" before. All the blood stagnated in the hole like freezing. The scarlet wound muscle fibers wriggled like worms. Originally the size of a finger The blood holes in his body have now doubled in size.

The sword master Corolla, who has always been calm, doubted her eyes a little. She closed and opened them subconsciously, staring at the bloody hole on Han Shuo's body.

Really doubled in size!

Corolla was terrified. His eyes were burning like fire. He had clearly seen the blood hole on Han Shuo's body as thick as a little finger, and was seeping scarlet blood. But now the blood hole has not only stopped, even the blood hole is only The chopsticks are thick and thin.

Han Shuo soared up from the depths of the ground, then sent that strange undead creature back to another world, and then flew towards them.

Two minutes is roughly equivalent to a time of trance, such a short period of time, such an unimaginable change, Corolla has no choice but to be inexplicably horrified!

Bolandz's eyes were burning, and he stared at the change of a blood hole in Han Shuo's lower abdomen. This blood hole near Han Shuo's magic baby is now only the thickness of a toothpick, and it is no longer as scary as it was at the beginning.

Magic work! This is the power of magic power! Bollands screamed in his heart, he was about to practice the magic secret book, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this moment, and the excitement in his heart became a little uncontrollable.

"Okay, don't worry about me, I will recover soon. Now, let's think about how to block the attacks of those people and buy enough time for Mr. Sabocas!" Han Shuo turned his head to look at the impatient enemy, calmly said in a deep voice.

Under Han Shuo's reminder, everyone noticed the abnormality in him. Now that he said these words with a calm expression, they suddenly realized that the situation was not good at this time. The knight and the earth-type holy magister Dempsey are rushing here desperately.

Sabokas, the holy magister of the space department, was the only one who didn't look up at Han Shuo. At this time, he was holding a magic wand with a root as sharp as the tip of a pen, and was carving a cumbersome space magic circle on the flat rocky ground.

This magic circle with a diameter of three meters presents an irregular diamond shape. Every time Sabocas outlines the magic wand, there are more slender lines, and strands of elemental power follow the root of the magic wand like a pen tip. The sharpness is hidden into the striped road.

Subocas, who was so absorbed, was completely oblivious. In his eyes, there is nothing but the magic circle under his feet. He didn't care about the movement outside the object at all, as if even if the sky collapsed, he wouldn't frown.

As a holy magister of the space system, if Sabocas wants to leave alone, no one can stop him. Sabocas could even take one or two with him if he wanted to. pity. There are too many important people here, and Sabocas can't do things regardless of the lives and deaths of others, so he can only use the magic teleportation circle.

The purpose of the Paladins and the earth-type holy magister Demps who charged straight forward was obviously to prevent the completion of Sabocas' magic circle. With the advantage of the sea of ​​people, they planned to kill everyone here once and for all, so as not to leave an infinite number of people. troubles.

On the way of Dempsey speeding over, there was another magic wand in his hand, and the lengthy magic spell resounded in his mouth. His eyes were focused on Han Shuo, as if Han Shuo was his worst enemy.

"Attention, Sabocas must not be disturbed!" Sword Master Corolla put away the shock at Han Shuo's body, and hurriedly gave orders.

Generally, the strongest in the team is the leader. Corolla's words made everyone on Lawrence's side focus their attention, and immediately surrounded Sabocas in the center with a square formation. Going to buy enough time for Sabocas.

"Let's go!" When everyone was ready to buy time for Sabokas, Sabokas, who had been concentrating on arranging the space magic circle, suddenly exhaled softly.

Everyone relaxed, and under the guidance of Sabocas, Lawrence and other people with the weakest combat effectiveness took the lead in standing in the space magic teleportation array.

"Don't let them run away!" The paladin who rushed over shouted from afar.

"Meteor shower!" Dempsey, who had been chanting the magic of the earth, formed the magic spell in his mouth, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound above everyone's heads. Hundreds of meteorites suddenly fell from the sky.

Such a small range. It is conceivable what the consequences of being hit by such a dense meteorite rain!

The skeleton staff suddenly appeared in Han Shuo's hand. Thousands of bone spears shot up into the sky like a rain of arrows, and a coquettish white bone shield bloomed ferociously, blocking everyone's heads.

Several magicians released defensive magic at the same time, and the sword master Corolla held the long sword and looked at the top of his head coldly, ready to block the falling attack at any time.

"Squeak..." When the meteorite rumbled, there was a strange sound in the sky.

Han Shuo looked up and found a black hole suddenly opened in the sky. It was like a demon opened his huge mouth, like a black sack tearing apart the city. The defensive measures proposed were of no use at all.

"Okay, it's your turn!" Sabocas, the holy magister of the space department, pointed to the space magic circle in front of him, and said to the remaining Han Shuo and Corolla Chloe Phoebe, with a calm expression, not facing the crisis at all. Deserved tension, true favor or shame!

Han Shuo froze for a moment, and looked at Sabocas, the holy magister of the space department, in surprise. At this time, Sabocas no longer had his usual kind smile, and his face became a little more solemn when he focused. Han Shuo knew in his heart that the black hole that swallowed the meteorite rain earlier was released by this old man.

However, Han Shuo hadn't heard the voice of Sabocas chanting the incantation before, which shocked Han Shuo. At the same time, he realized that he could release magic through his heart language. The understanding of the essence should have been higher than that of Dempsey.

"Let's go!" When Han Shuo was in a daze, Phoebe grabbed him and dragged him into the space magic teleportation array arranged by Sabocas.

Before Han Shuo could react, Sabocas had already activated the magic teleportation array with a wave of his hand. A white light suddenly flashed, and Han Shuo and others disappeared.

In the whole area, there is only one person, the holy magister of the space system, Sabokas. The sharp root of the magic circle in his hand is inserted downward, and the space magic circle that he has worked so hard to arrange suddenly shatters and can no longer be seen. The original appearance.

"Dempsey, I didn't expect that a person of your level would do such a thing against the future of the Lancelot Empire. As a friend for many years, I feel sad for you!" Sabokas destroyed the space system. Behind the magic circle, looking at Dempsey who had arrived in front of him, he sighed and said with emotion.

"I don't believe in fictitious prophecies. Letting that illegitimate child become the king of the Lancelot Empire is simply absurd. Not only me, but many nobles in the empire will not allow this to happen.

It is for the sake of the future of the empire that I have to do this. You are the ones who are obsessed with it. You shouldn’t listen to a stupid astrologer and bet the future of the empire on a heretic. That is an evil member of the Scourge Church. How can it bring the future of the Lancelot Empire? " Dempsey angrily reprimanded Sabocas, obviously a man who does not believe in destiny.

"Mr. Sabocas, I respect you very much, and I have heard some of your legends. However, I still want to say that even if you save Lawrence and the others, it will not change their fate. The entire Orson City Now they are all under the control of the Duke and the Grand Prince, and they will not be able to escape in the end." The paladin laughed loudly and said clearly to Sabocas.

"That's not necessarily true!" Sabokas looked at the paladin calmly, and said in a deep voice, "At least there is one place that you can't easily control!"

The Dark Mantle Headquarters is a place with tighter defenses than the Royal Palace. Even if the Royal Palace is under their control, the Dark Mantle Headquarters will not be captured easily. As the elder of the Dark Mantle, Sabocas is the implementation of the defense measures of Mount Aldas. Or, he obviously understood the strong defense of Mount Aldas.

"It is undeniable that the Dark Mantle Headquarters is indeed not easily captured by outsiders!" The paladin said with a serious expression, then smiled again, and said: "However, if the internal chaos starts, that's another matter! "

As soon as these words came out, Sabokas, the holy magister of the space department, changed his face in horror, and he didn't talk nonsense with them anymore. He hurriedly waved his magic wand, and disappeared in a flash of white light.