Augustus Under the Horseshoe

[Cat’s Grace] [Bear’s Toughness]······"Kaan, who recognized these spells instantly, climbed up from the ground in a awkward manner, riding on the opponent to cast spells, and hurried to the deity, praying for the **** who can win Surgery.

First, he took a piece of parchment full of sacred text from his pocket and pressed it tightly to his left shoulder: a faint light golden light burst out with him as the center in an instant, forming a sacred and inviolable one. The semicircular force field of the buckle.

Then, the second layer of force field shield centered on the Spellkiller was also quietly revealed. It is brighter and brighter than the first shield, shimmering in the brilliant golden light wall. There are dense runes of Thunder.

Finally, the sacred fire opened his arms, prayed loudly, and wisps of magnificent sacred energy spewed out from the oak emblem, wrapped around his enchanted chain mail and iron sword, making him gleam all over Dazzling golden light

[Religious Shield], [Protection of Lightning Energy], [Advanced Demonized Weapon], [Demonized Armor], Ka'an with four magical skills, like a sacred golden sun, more magnificent than the sun in the sky brilliant! It's so dazzling that you can't open your eyes!

"clang!!!"

Two pitted swords, flashing arcs and holy light, once again entangled the endless killing intent of the owner, and slammed together! Ka'an's proposal of marriage was just to make Tolia paralyzed. Holy Fire knew very well in his heart-if he wanted to become the real supreme king. You must kill the mare in front of you, which is a great threat to you, whether it is strength or bloodline.

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The playing on the court was exceptionally lively, and the cheering and encouraging voices off the court were also overwhelming. Painhurs yawned boredly. Two men and horses wearing heavy armor and full of BUFF, holding iron swords that are not armor-breaking to a duel? It's like a tortoise gnawing the bastard, no one can touch anyone. In the game, two long attacks are judged to fail.

What's more, the two of them, a priest and a druid, both possess massive healing magic. God knows how long this duel will last.

But... it's weird to say that the army was overwhelmed, and the opposite side didn't feel the slightest fear. The people watching the battle on the city wall even showed a look of schadenfreude?

The pale white horse frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

When the two of them were fighting in full swing, facing each other's fierce slashing, Ka'an suddenly gave up resistance, once again prayed to the gods for powerful magic, and let Toria wave her gold inlaid Peiyu's gorgeous long sword slashed fiercely on his right shoulder.

The sharp sword that was already curled up could not break through the defense of the chain mail, but the stern current that jumped on the sword was also absorbed by the sacred shield flashing thunder runes, and could not shake Ka'an's spellcasting process: a brilliant, The blazing sacred light gushes out from the oak emblem, like a torrent of sacred arts that shields the sky from the sun, erupting with the sacred fire as the center, completely submerging everything within a radius of twenty feet in the golden color. In the wave!

Taking this opportunity, the sacred fire also wielded like the sun, burning the iron sword of the sacred fire, and stabbed the chest of the descendants of God's choice!

Chief Golden Foot issued

Laughed contemptuously. The armor that covered his body was a vajra wood transformed from ordinary wood. The defense power of this thing is similar to steel. How could it be pierced by an ordinary iron sword?

However, the smile of Divine Fire was more arrogant than her. The scarred iron sword barely encountered any obstacles, and easily pierced into the hard plank. The descendant of God chose to throw away the long sword in his hand, grabbed Ka'an's right hand, and tried to resist.

However, she was horrified to discover that the magical effect entwining her body was washed away by the golden wave! Having lost the blessing of magical power, he couldn't stop the opponent's brute force at all. He could only watch the long sword burning with angry golden fire, deep into his soft and fragile heart.

After confirming that he had hit the target, the Supreme King cruelly rotated the wooden sword hilt, causing the sharp sword body burning with sacred karma to cut out a scary hole in the opponent's weak body. The red blood, entrapped in internal organs, spewed out from Chief Jinlu's delicate red lips, and the amber eyes were also covered with a death cloud.

"The magical technique just now is [Dispelling Magic]. I temporarily suppressed the magic power of your armor and all magic effects! It is now just an ordinary wooden board." Ka'an's handsome and vicissitudes face showed a cruel smile, He looked at the descendants of God intoxicated, the purple eyes full of panic and despair, and slowly losing their vitality, seemed to be admiring a beautiful picture.

"I won! Toria!"

The sacred fire grappled and made the hard-wounded chieftain unable to move. At the same time, a brilliant magical energy formed a golden force field spear on top of Ka'an, which accurately pierced the support. Liya's throat!

The surrounding air suddenly became as silent as death.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo -"

The exhausted Ka'an threw away the mare's carcass and raised his burly forefoot high, trying to smash the opponent's head like a watermelon exploding, and complete the final patch. But-when the other party fell to the ground, he fell off the antler helmet on his head, and his soft brown hair, like raspberry water, scattered all over the ground. Under the long hair, there was an old face full of wrinkles!

Sacred and fiercely stunned. Although I haven't seen Tolia, according to reports from spies and spies, the chief of the Jinlu clan is a young and beautiful white mare. The hair of human beings and the coat of horses are as pure and white as ice and snow. But... what's the situation with this aunt?

"Achaya!"

The parliament was also blinded. Originally, they were still trapped in the sadness and anger of losing their leader. But... the dying man on the stage is not Toria as the trusted captain of the guard: Acharya? !

"Stand-in! Fake fight! This is an insult and blasphemy against tradition!" Skerrit's Glory burst out an angry roar.

"you······"

Divine Fire looked at the old mare in confusion, slightly at a loss.

Suddenly, a graceful phantom of gold and green slowly emerged from the army. Her soft and moving body is covered with golden wood chips and verdant vines. He was decorated with a variety of magical wonders.

In his right hand, he held a horrible blade entwined with Wanjun Thunder, and his left arm held up a gold-forged eagle staff. Above the eagle's head, two azure blue oval gems shone with dazzling arcane brilliance.

The Jinlu clan is really rich. This set of luxurious equipment is so staggering that the ordinary clan can’t even make one, but Toria, without blinking his eyes, directly took out the second set that was exactly the same. Prepare to put on the stand-in and dress her up seamlessly.

The parliamentary soldiers hurriedly moved to both sides, dividing a way among the crowds of people, so that the true descendants of God, with the arrogance of watching all beings, slowly walked to the front of the army, facing a hundred feet away, both angry and at the same time. The tired Ka'an snapped his fingers softly.

"Go to **** with your sad faith! Pastor! Alan, the descendant of Nure God's choice!"

Listening to the familiar snapping fingers, the dying guard guard suddenly regained consciousness, coughing up blood, holding on to his broken body, and got up again! She tightly grasped Ka'an's horseshoes, seven small golden beads, from her neck, slowly fell on the moist soil-in that moment, seven magnificent and hot flame clouds, accompanied by seven deafenings The sound of the explosion completely swallowed the two of them! ! ! Even hundreds of feet away, Painhurs was affected by the violent explosion. The hot residual temperature licked his pale skin into a terrifying red.