Chapter 107: The Giant Martial God

"How long can I last?" Ferlig handed over more than ten elemental crystals to Ien.

"I don't know." Yien was unsure either. He had never had any experience in fighting with the martial god. He had no idea how powerful the martial god's sword was. However, he was still very confident in his magic shield.

As for whether these people are official troops or bandits, everyone no longer cares. Anyway, the guys with red pupils are all from the Western Continent, all of them are enemies, so why bother with their identities?

While discussing, there were sounds of footsteps coming from behind. Teams of soldiers rushed into the valley, with broad swords behind their backs, holding crossbow arrows in their hands, lined up in neat arrays, pointing the tips of the arrows ahead.

Will was leading the team, leading five squads of soldiers to transfer more than half of the crossbow arrows.

The valley was too narrow and there was no way to transfer more people in. If possible, Will wanted to pull all the soldiers of the division in. The other party had dozens of martial saints. Kai and Will knew very well how strong they were on their side.

"What are you stupid? Take action quickly.

"A sweet chirping came from the field. Felleg looked at the sound. A graceful figure was being attacked by several teams. He kept retreating. The broad sword with silver-white light in his hand was already scarred. It seemed that this sword had not been supported for long.

"Is it her?" Felleg exclaimed softly, and at the same time, several people around him also saw it. He also recognized that he was the female disciple of Lu Lingfeng, the number one martial god in the East Continent. The Martial Saint Maya, who was only sixteen years old.

Although the broadsword in Maya's hand is a top-notch sword, after a long period of injection of fighting spirit and constant fighting with the enemy, it is inevitable that the weapons will collide. Finally, while Ferig exclaimed, it was broken into two pieces.

At the age of sixteen, he became a Martial Saint.

She can indeed be called the number one person in the East Continent, but after all, she is still too young. No matter how good her martial arts talent is, her achievements are still limited. She is just the lowest-level martial arts saint. If it weren't for the people around her who kept helping her, she would not be able to support her until now.

Opposite her were two middle-aged martial saints, with red eyes. Felleg was frightened, and his eyes were so similar to the monsters stuck in the cave.

Almost without passing through his brain, he threw the broadsword behind him out, and shouted: "Catch it." At the same time, his right hand was not idle either. He pulled out his magic wand and a string of magic bullets scared the two martial saints who were about to take Maya's life.

The magic bullet is released fast enough. It has ordinary power. As a martial saint, even if you don’t use Dou Qi, you can take these magic bullets by relying solely on the strength of your body.

But they didn't expect that Felleg was a magician, and most of their attention was focused on Ian and Cady.

Ferlig started in the Grassland Valley. He had long been used to wearing chain mail and carrying a broadsword on his back.

Later, when I saw Albert's magic robe made of memory metal, I was amazed. Unfortunately, his current magic control ability is not that strong. It is too difficult to refine a magic robe for himself, so I had to wear a chain mail for the time being.

Ian and Kady are different. They have been a magician for a long time, but they still care more about outfits like magic robe and staff.

"Do it." Phil shouted with Felleg's shouting, and at the same time pulled out the Martial God Sword and rushed forward. Yien's movements were faster, and he had already taken action first. With his hands raised, a fire meteor fell from the sky, and the target was the five people under the tree.

They move fast. The other party is not slow either. And they have long discovered that there are magicians among these people, so they are more careful. But they are not afraid. There is a martial god around them, and they are stronger in their own areas.

The giant-eyed martial god really came to Yien first. There is nothing to say. When there are high-level magicians, he will naturally take action. These martial saints under him are afraid that they are not opponents of magicians.

Since he couldn't understand the badges on the East Continental magicians, he didn't know what kind of magician Ien was. Just look at it and raise his hand, he could release a rain of meteor fire. At least he was already a magician. Apart from himself, he was afraid that those martial saints were not his opponents.

However, as soon as he reached out his hand, the giant-eyed Martial God immediately felt relieved. Meteor Fire Rain, Fire Meteor, Blizzard, and Ice Edge were just the methods of intermediate magicians. In just a few minutes, he had seen through Yien's trump card.

"Go to die.

"The giant-eyed Martial God was frightened, and the giant sword in his hand was shining with a golden fighting spirit, slashing Yien hard. The martial God was fast. Yien was not in a hurry to dodge, and the green light flashed violently. The whole person was slashed away by a sword, rolled on the ground a few times, stood up, and sweated in full swing. Fortunately, this fighting spirit slash was taken down by the magic shield, and the magic shield was almost cut.

While standing up, a green light flashed, and all the magic power in his body was injected into the magic shield. The magic shield immediately recovered as new and became several times stronger. This was the magic shield injected by a magician with all the magic power.

There are enough elemental crystals in your hand, and as long as it cannot be broken with one blow, the magician is almost the same as an immortal body. However, this is not a good idea. In order to save his life, Yien used all his magic power on the magic shield and had lost the ability to attack.

This was originally planned. If you don’t show your skills, the giant-eyed Martial God may not care about him at all. He must attract him first. He never thought of defeating a Martial God, as long as he could hold it back for as long as possible.

Kady is not able to get involved yet. He is just a junior magician. The worst person to fight on the field is also the Martial Saint. Anyone can break his magic shield with one sword. Therefore, he stood among the crossbowman and kept using magic support. The results were limited, but the effect was not small.

Even if he was just a junior magician, no one dared to underestimate his magic attack.

As a martial saint, the amount of Dou Qi is limited, and using Dou Qi to hedge against magic is definitely not a good deal. Therefore, when you see his magic attack, dodge as much as possible.

This is a battlefield, not a noble duel, no one cares about fighting less.

Phil took over one of the martial saints who attacked Maya, and the other five rushed towards the four martial saints behind the giant old man, striving to fight less and end the battle quickly. Who knows how long the old guy Yien can withstand it?

Filig quickly measured the strength of the enemy on the battlefield and compared his own strength. After becoming an intermediate magician, his strength has improved a lot, and he already has the strength to fight against the low-level martial saint.

Soon he chose Maya's opponent, who was a first-level martial saint. He had been fighting with Maya for a while, and the fighting energy in his body should not be sufficient. At this time, he would not use the fighting energy to slash, but just injected the broad sword in his hand into Yinliang's saint's fighting energy.

Fortunately, Maya's situation is worse than him. Even if he doesn't need to kill the Dou Qi, he still has the upper hand.

"Get back." Fellig rushed forward, half of the magic power was injected into the magic shield, and a fire dragon was sprayed out from the top of the magic wand.

Maya was really unable to support her. After two hours of fighting, the fighting energy in her body was almost exhausted. The elemental crystal in her hand was used up a few days ago. Seeing Felleg responded, she immediately retreated into the soldiers' camp of the Hurricane Division.

Felleg is no longer a child who knew nothing and only knew how to practice. There are six martial saints around him, and they are still familiar with the battles between warriors, but it is the first time that he can kill with real swords and guns like this.

After all, Mira and others were unwilling to fight with him, so that would make no sense.

The Martial Saint on the opposite side obviously had no experience in fighting with the magician. He was stunned for a moment, and the broad sword in his hand swung, a translucent Dou Qi ball that was as thin as a silkworm wing, swung out from the sword.

Knowing that every martial saint has his own fighting spirit slash, Feleg was not panicked, but he didn't know the characteristics of this fighting spirit slash, Feleg didn't dare to be careless. He didn't seek attack, so he first asked for no mistakes, and divided his magic power and injected 80% of his magic power into the magic shield.

The Dou Qi Slash was very fast, and Filigo could not avoid it. He could only rely on the magic shield to deal with it. It consumed a lot, but fortunately he could still hold on.

Seeing that the Magic Shield was fine, I finally felt relieved and injected new magic into the Magic Shield. Anyway, I had enough elemental crystals on hand, so I didn’t have to worry about the protracted war.

But another doubt arose in his heart. Does it depend on luck to fight a magician and a warrior? It would be fine if he was an ordinary warrior. When he met a martial saint class, Filig had no idea at all. If the magic shield could not catch the opponent's fighting slash, he would probably be killed with one sword.

Sprinkle magic around the magic shield as a mark. Among the magic he can use, no one can compare to the speed of the Martial Saint, so it is better to position it first.

This Martial Saint-level has been fighting for a long time, and the amount of fighting energy in his body is limited. Seeing that the sword is useless, he had to slow down and inject the fighting energy into the broad sword. He waved the silver-bright broad sword and quickly circled around Ferleg, and kept slashing on the magic shield with speed.

He had no experience in fighting with the magician, so he could only keep tempting. He soon discovered that the magic shield was all-round, like an invisible large eggshell, wrapping Ferleg inside. Every time he cut, it would cause an invisible fluctuation, bounce the broadsword in his hand, or take it aside.

It is useless to chop like this. It took only ten seconds before he came to this conclusion and started to feel a headache. He had long heard that the magician was powerful. This time he personally experienced it, which made him feel more difficult to deal with than the legendary one.

"Idiot, cut continuously, your destruction speed is faster than the magic power he injects, and the magic shield will be broken."

It is a giant-eyed martial god in the distance. He is trying to beat Yien as a target. Yien is not Ferig. He is already a magician. His speed is not slow. It is not easy to hit it continuously. Moreover, his magic shield is much stronger than Ferig's.

"Use Blizzard to guard three directions and face the enemy head-on." Yien also shouted in his busy schedule.
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