Chapter 130 We Are the Main Force (Fifth Update)

"Arcane Missiles!"

Our morale was high, and Mr. El was the first to attack. Everyone could see that he was very angry, which was normal.

If Luther hadn't appeared, he would have died.

No one is not afraid of death, and Mr. El is no exception.

So Mr. El released the arcane missiles at the first time, and seven or eight arcane missiles were scattered and rushed towards the members of the Autumn Wind Thieves Group who were fighting.

"Wind Spell!"

The wizard of the thieves group also instantly cast wind magic. A tornado-like wind suddenly broke out with him as the center. The wind blew, and even the knights were a little unstable. Mr. El's arcane missiles of course lost their trajectory, spinning chaotically in the air, and finally fell into various corners of the hall.

"Boom!!!"

Explosions sounded from time to time, and the entire hall began to suffer severe damage. If the castle had not been reinforced by magic, it would have collapsed long ago.

"Kill!!!!"

The leader of the bandit group, Knight Omima, suddenly roared and swept his sword towards the Axe Knight. He was not afraid of the burning flames and fought the Axe Knight with his sword.

The sharp wind, like a wind blade, pierced the face of the Axe Knight, causing tiny cracks on his face and blood to spurt.

Wind.

"This guy is immune to my flames, and his physical strength and fighting strength are probably better than mine. He is only one step away from being a great knight." The Axe Knight's eyes condensed, and he did not dare to fight hard. He kicked out with his right foot, which contained flames and kicked away Knight Omima. The Axe Knight took the opportunity to distance himself from Knight Omima.

Knight!

A human weapon that relies on a strong body and strong fighting spirit to fight. Although it is divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced levels, the same level is not necessarily evenly matched.

There are elites and there are mediocre ones.

Luther is now an elite among the primary knights. As long as he is immune to all eight powers, he can go one step further and be able to fight against the intermediate knights.

The battle axe knight is an elite among the senior knights, but it is obvious that the Omima knight is an elite among the elites, and he is only one step away from the great knight.

"You are not my opponent. Even if you add the senior knight with the short axe, you two can't kill me together. Get out of here."

Omima roared, standing with a sword, his face was ferocious and full of tyrannical momentum.

Omima has been a thief for many years. He has accumulated countless wealth. Some of it was used to buy magic potions to enhance his own power. A large part of it was spent on "Great Knight Potion". This is the key to his becoming a great knight. How could he give up?

At this time, he doesn't mind fighting desperately.

Who will kill who?

The eyes of the Omima knight gradually turned blood red, and the fighting spirit on his body was very fierce. It seemed that there was a roaring wind in the air.

This is a desperate strong man.

"Knight Orleans, don't worry about the clay golems and go to help, otherwise the Axe Knight will lose." Mr. El released magic and started a battle with the opponent's wizard, while paying attention to the situation on the field. Seeing this, he immediately roared at the Knight Orleans.

At this time, the Knight Orleans had already dismantled two clay golems, leaving eight.

"Okay." The Knight Orleans agreed, abandoned the eight clay golems, rushed forward, and stood with the Axe Knight to fight against the Omima Knight.

The battle between the high-level knights became more and more intense.

The battle between the Sabertooth Tiger Mercenary Group and the Autumn Wind Thieves Group was also fierce. The advantage of the Sabertooth Tiger Mercenary Group was that they were all intermediate knights, and the ratio was higher than that of the other side.

However, the Autumn Wind Thieves Group also had the advantage of eight clay golems, and the two sides fought evenly for a while.

Of course, as time goes by, the Sabertooth Tiger Mercenary Group will definitely have the upper hand, because the clay golems are driven by "Earth Crystals" and have a time limit.

Besides, the two senior knights, the Battle Axe Knight and the Orleans Knight, are fighting against the Omima Knight. Although it seems that both sides are evenly matched, two to one is always advantageous.

Time, the key is time.

"Are you okay?" Luther was paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, and the female knight suddenly asked Luther with concern.

"It's okay." Luther waved his hand and said, but he said in his heart: "It's so realistic."

Because it was the female knight who was responsible for receiving the father and son before, of course there was nothing rude, just a small detail.

The female knight only paid attention to Old Thor, the contemporary Pompeii Knight, and ignored him, the next generation of Pompeii Knight. Perhaps in the eyes of the female knight, he was just a little kid.

Today, I brushed my presence, and my attitude was different.

Alas.

People.

Luther sighed in his heart while continuing to pay attention to the situation. The more he observed, the brighter his eyes became.

Luther thought of a question. The other party was a thief. What does the thief group do? Robbery. They are not an army. Their way of doing things is to bully the weak and fear the strong, and they only pick on the weak.

If it doesn't work, just run away.

Run away.

Although the current situation is evenly matched, anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the time comes, the Autumn Wind Thieves will fall apart.

But the leader of the other side, Knight Omima, actually fought to the death and gritted his teeth to fight with two senior knights of the Sabretooth Mercenary Group.

This is definitely a problem.

Although Luther didn't care much about military affairs, he also read a lot of military books out of boredom and guessed that the other side was stalling for time.

And why was it stalling for time?

Luther didn't know, but he guessed that it should be a good thing.

So Luther looked at his father, and Old Thor stood not far from Luther with a sword, looking like he was desperate to protect his son.

Luther curled his lips and said, "Dad, show your true strength and help the Axe Knight kill Omima."

Old Thor glared at Luther and said unhappily, "Your father is an intermediate knight. You asked me to participate in the battle of senior knights. Isn't this asking me to die?"

"Dad, don't make trouble. I know you have hidden your strength. You are a genuine senior knight." Luther rolled his eyes.

Old Thor was shocked and suspicious.

How did this kid know that I had hidden my strength?

But Old Thor refused to admit it and said stiffly, "You are still asleep and talking in your sleep. I am an intermediate knight."

"Are you going to fight?" Luther said with a sneer.

"No." Old Thor continued to be tough.

"Then I will rush over." Luther took a rest and recovered some strength, so he held his knight sword again and took steps to make a move to rush into the battle group.

"You kid." Old Sol cursed loudly, and finally stopped hiding his strength. He stepped on his right foot, flew into the air, and rushed towards the battle group of senior knights.

He finally stopped hiding his strength and exerted the physical strength of a senior knight.

This speed is impossible for an intermediate knight.

While in the air, the knight sword in Old Sol's hand burst out a bright fighting spirit, and the powerful fighting spirit of the senior knight was burst out by him without reservation.

Three senior knights besieged a senior knight.

The war finally took a huge turn.

Pompey and his son declared to everyone that we are not here to play soy sauce.

We are the main force.