Knight of the Light

boom......

The ground bounced and the road cracked. The hard soil shattered into pieces and crashed into the sky. The deafening noise blew at the gates of the Saint City, and everyone standing near the gates was shrouded in explosion.

The explosives buried in the ground release infinite power, destroying everything within 50 meters around it like a world. It is like a monster out of its cage, ruthlessly depriving itself of all vitality within its killing area.

When the explosion occurred, a strong plume of smoke rose in place. Among them are the huge amount of stones and dust that have been blown up and spread, and also include fragments of human and mount stumps.

Sudden ground vibrations softened the legs of all the residents of the Saint City. They were terribly scared yesterday, and their lips were horrified today, they had trouble breathing, and they were afraid that unknown killers would take their lives.

Explosions are more explosive than flames, more cruel than acid erosion, and no one is more afraid of such power than ice. It is a 'landmine explosion' made by the evil magician of the abyss. When it comes to the world, it is only for evil and destruction, and it is worth a green crystal.

I have to say that the abyss's high-level demons have devoted their minds to devastating killing techniques, and the ‘high-power killing weapons’ they produced are just enough.

Furthermore, the creatures in the abyss environment are all tough and difficult to fight, and they have the characteristics of resisting damage and strengthening defense at every turn. If the magic items made are low in power, they will be laughed at.

The result is that Zhou Qingfeng has enough high-level soul crystals, and the succubus can provide him with some breathtaking 'good things' from time to time. These 'good things' are used in the main material world, and that is an irresistible disaster.

The explosion was only momentary, but it lasted for a long time. In the sky, the first thing that came out was the legendary wizard Bank. The gray-haired old wizard had a smoky look, his hair and beard were all black, and his robes had many holes.

What saved the old wizard's life was the "chain accident" on his body. At the moment when his life was in danger, this nine-level arcane inspired three defense methods at once-'the sphere of rock of the rainbow light' and 'Mind barrier'.

A total of four higher-order arcane spells gave Old Bank the ability to survive unexpected emergencies, avoiding most of the damage while also consuming his high-level spell slots for seven or seventy-eight. He managed to escape the attack of 'landmine explosion', and then turned around and disappeared.

"Victor Hugo, this **** is really cruel!" Old Bank naturally understood what happened to him, which was obviously a premeditated ambush. Only the ambush had left, and the triggers were a few humble pariahs.

Dalit, Dalit, these are a few Dalits!

Considering that his legendary wizard was so badly tricked by such a bad trick, Old Bank was about to vomit blood. If he had always put his life-saving first, and remained vigilant for decades, he would have to be killed today.

Around the scene of the explosion, Old Bank tried to find a few survivors. The teams he gathered this time are all elite, and the death of any one is an irreparable loss. But he also knew that there would not be too many survivors.

The ‘landmine blast’ thing has a far less killing area than the ‘revenge storm’ and has a short duration, but the power in the killing range is far beyond. As long as it ’s not easy to rely on it too close, it is basically explained below ten levels.

A 'storm of wind' blows away the dust, making it easy for Old Bank to find. A large pit with a diameter of ten meters appeared on the road behind the gate. The blast pit is full of soft soil, surrounded by radial collapsed remnants.

Taking a closer look, Old Bank scolded Victor Hugo even more. The opponent apparently guessed that he might be pursued, so he set up a trap. After entering the city, the road was obstructed, and the followers must stop and wait and see.

The few untouchables responsible for the detonation must have stayed in the ruins behind the city gate, waiting for the old bank to catch them. After confirming the identity of the entrant, just crushing a rune and the like can detonate the trap.

Old Bank's team of more than thirty people was congested within a dozen meters. But several key leaders are in the front, and some knights in the back survive seven or eight. They suffered relatively low injuries, but they were also crooked and dizzy. Some had bleeds from their noses and noses, but were shocked to death.

Among the chiefs, the oldest founder of the old bank was Rev. Bann Swich You. This guy should have survived with some amulet from God, but the bleeding ears bleed, and he was temporarily deaf.

Rev. Bann climbed out of the mound, his gully face covered with dust. He applied a ‘healing technique’ to himself, and he did n’t make a fuss when he recovered his hearing. Instead, he sneered: “It ’s unusual to dare to oppose my master. Only by killing such a murderer can my master be happy.

"Hope your mouth is so powerful when dealing with Victor Hugo." Old Bank didn't like the priest of the evil god, and went to find other people. He found Warren and Moki, as well as a small number of God of Justice, behind the collapsed wall.

Before the explosion, Warren reacted fastest. The paladin jumped away for a dozen meters while holding a powerful enchanting heavy shield, and rescued Old Moochi by the way. His subordinates also survived because they were alert. This is already a blessing in misfortune.

A team of more than 30 people only found a dozen in the end, and the rest were gone.

The squad of the ‘Nymph’ knights followed closely, and the result was all annihilated, and no trace was found. His boss, Powell, was blown up and lost half of his body. When he was found, his spirit of inspiring faith turned into ice, freezing himself.

Looking at Powell's horrified face in the ice, Swich You sneered, "Maybe I can save him."

"He is a follower of the Goddess of the Winter and does not need a priest of the tyrannical **** to help." Old Bank looked at the young man and sighed in his heart. He wanted to cultivate this rookie, but now the rookie is dying.

"Forget it, come on cheap." The legendary wizard took a glass bottle out of his pocket, and the bottle contained an ice crystal-like thing. "This is a frozen snowflake from the goddess. I ca n’t use it, I will give it to you. "

The glass bottle opened, and frost quickly spread around it, bitterly cold and bursting out. The bottle was tipped, and the ice crystals inside fell on Powell's body, and he was about to get stronger.

After a while, Powell got up from the ground, exuding cold, and the missing half of his body was completely replaced by ice. He moved his neck mechanically and stiffly, and without a word, thanked the old bank silently.

Containment team, half dead and injured, morale plummeted. The only luck is that the leaders of the main battle forces are still there, but the momentum has plummeted, and everyone's faces are extremely ugly.

Old Bank looked at the others, his voice dumbfounded, "I haven't experienced such an attack in fifty years, and suddenly I remember the fighting scenes when I was fighting with the devil.

If you think about what Victor Hugo did, he provoked the pariahs, slaughtered the nobility, broke the distinction between nobility and lowness, and disrupted the order that has existed since ancient times. He is even more terrible than the demons of that time! "