A Wizard’s Secret

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The black torrent was a group of knights wearing heavy armor. Princess Shiris was slightly hesitated, and later remembered the identity of these heavy armor knights.

"It was Baron Wilson's heavy armor knight. I didn't expect that after I rejected Baron Wilson's allegiance, he could lead the Cavaliers to rescue us. But it was useless. These thieves were extraordinary. Knight A is certainly not an opponent, Deputy Wayne Commander, get ready, rush up and baron Wilson, kill the thieves together! "

Princess Shirley had some emotions. Old Wilson's ability to shoot at this time is enough to prove Old Wilson's loyalty to the royal family. However, Princess Shirley did not know that Old Wilson was not loyal to the royal family but to Prince Frederick was grateful, and this was also the last time Old Wilson helped.

The heavy armored knight led by Old Wilson swooped down from the hillside and couldn't take it. He rushed out of a blood path, and numerous thieves were slaughtered by the heavy armored knight.

After all, with the exception of thieves with exceptional physical fitness, the other thieves are at best a group of ordinary people gathered together, and even ordinary knights can easily kill.

The whole old Wilson was shrouded in flames. The huge body was like the same little giant, and one sword was cut off. With countless flames, three or five thieves died instantly in the hands of old Wilson.

So Old Wilson quickly went to the siege of Mans, and stared at the big leader with a strange pattern on his face.

"What about the third and fourth child?"

When the big commander saw Old Wilson, he immediately guessed his identity, knowing that it was the little noble that he had previously blocked the three commanders and the four commanders.

"They are dead!"

Old Wilson replied coldly, there was a huge momentum on his body, and he was directly oppressed to the thief's boss, which is the ability that only those four-level elemental swordsmen can possess. Although the old Wilson is only a second-level flame swordsman, if matched with his talents, it is enough to reach the peak of the third-level elemental swordsman, so he also has some imposing oppression.

"Huh, it's me who underestimated you, but you shouldn't have to, you shouldn't come to death!"

There was a sharp flash in the collar's eyes, and his legs kicked back sharply.

"boom".

It seemed that the entire ground was shaking, and the big head with the help of this pedaling force, like a vented cannonball, whistled old Wilson.

"Flame cut!"

Old Wilson yelled, and his armor creaked. This was his use of strength to the extreme, his muscles swelled, and his armor was stretched.

Once the old Wilson fought, his body almost rose up stiffly, almost two meters. Standing alone would be a great psychological shock to people.

This is the real talent, the real power is endless, not like the big boss, it is still the shape of an ordinary person, but it has a huge human power.

The two men held the big sword and waved dozens of times in an instant.

"Click".

The two swords were broken together and broken into pieces, and they could no longer bear the horrible power of the other side. The two were fists bare-handed, and you came and went, attacking frantically.

Every punch of Old Wilson is shrouded in flames, just like the same **** of flames, it ca n’t be taken seriously, and the boss does n’t seem to have any power, but it is faster, more powerful, hard to hit, completely Not inferior to old Wilson.

"Haha, happy, come again!"

Old Wilson yelled, and for a long time he hadn't met any opponent who could compete with his pure strength, and he was full of desperation and desperate to fight against the boss.

Every time the two of them passed, whether it was a thief or a heavy armored knight, they encountered a little, and they were either killed or injured. So wherever the two fought, everyone hurried away.

Although Old Wilson and the head of the battle are inextricably linked, his heavy armor knight is not an opponent of thieves who have practiced special postures.

These thieves have four or five hundred feet, and their strength is very strong. Now they have surrounded the heavy armored knights. If there is no other way, the heavy armored knights may soon be completely destroyed.

Once the heavily armored knight is destroyed, even if the old Wilson and the thief's boss are comparable, they will not be of much help.

On the hillside in the distance, Merlin was standing in front of the carriage and carefully watching the battle under the mountain, especially the thief boss who was inextricably linked with the old Wilson, which was the focus of Merlin's attention.

"Sure enough, there is no breath of any element, it is completely the power of the body ... the mysterious relief must be on him."

Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly. He noticed that the flame of fire on Old Wilson seemed to be much weaker all of a sudden, which caused Old Wilson to be far less powerful in attack.

"On consumption, the father still needs to rely on the accumulated elements of the fire family name in the body. Such crazy attacks can't last long, and the power of the boss seems to be endless."

Merlin understands that if he fights again, Old Wilson is undoubtedly defeated.

At this time, Merlin finally decided to take a shot, and he had some concerns before. In case the thief's boss is an elementary swordsman with level 4 or higher, Merlin would have to spend some setbacks to defeat the opponent.

But now I find that the thief's boss is just about the same as the old Wilson. The comprehensive strength is comparable to the third-level peak elemental swordsman, so it is better to deal with it.

So Merlin shot!

Meilin alone went down the hillside slowly and walked directly into the thief group. After some thieves saw Meilin, without thinking, he directly cut off with a big sword.

"Click, click."

The thief's great sword has not been waved yet, his whole body has been frozen, and he still maintains the posture of waving the great sword. Without moving, it looks like a vivid ice sculpture.

Merlin's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked towards the thieves, and, wherever he went, many of the thieves were inexplicably frozen into ice sculptures, which was very strange!

Such a weird situation made many thieves look at each other and did not dare to strike Merlin again.

Mei Lin knew that at this moment, he had released six freezes. Fortunately, during this time, the magic model of freezes had accumulated a lot of mana, so that he could let Merlin squander so wildly.

Although it seems to be squandering mana, the effect is very good. At least, no thief dared to rush to Merlin.

"Cast!"

The boss also noticed Merlin, and after a hard hit with Old Wilson, he quickly backed away, distanced himself from Old Wilson, and stared at Merlin vigilantly.