Sword and Magic and Taxi

A new method of not causing alarms was born, that is, punching fast enough to make people fly out of sight in the blink of an eye, while controlling the vibration of the air to eliminate the sound.

There is a huge cemetery in Uric City. Zhao Mai will try to teach priests to him, just like playing golf, one by one into the crater, letting them accompany the bones. The Eight-Mesh Sword followed him honestly, looking at the afterimage disappearing into the sky, and then at Zhao Mai's fist, showing an enviable look.

At this moment, a continuous horn sounded in Uric City, and the once-a-day prayer of the whole city began. All the residents, whether slaves, soldiers or slave owners, knelt facing the mountain. The priests sang hymns in unison, changing the pitch of the horns.

Witch King Hamana wore a bright red robe with a large tail, a gold crown, and a bone scepter with an obsidian ball in his hand. He walked out slowly under the white feather fans supported by a group of servants and came to the platform. Above. He wears an amber mask, and on his forehead there is a so-called holy emblem composed of three centripetal "6"s. When he walked, he hailed the landslide and tsunami; when he stretched out his hand, the whole city became silent.

This seemed to be a good opportunity for a sneak attack, Zhao Mai finally resisted the urge to fly over and make a face. The seemingly ordinary platforms are actually equipped with a lot of magic protection, and they will not be visible without attack. When assassinating Karak in Tyre City, it was also necessary to destroy the magic protection by Satiri and Kotander before Rikas' Heartwood Spear had a chance to succeed.

Magic is not Zhao Mai's expertise, but brute-force cracking is always a viable option. The platform on which Hamana stands protrudes from the cliff, with arched supports underneath and four stay cables on it. The end of the platform is just above the city, which can be seen clearly from any angle.

Zhao Mailu turned sideways and drew the long sword from the scabbard. To deal with energy shields and the like, Zhenjin is obviously much better than his own fists. The eight eyes of the eight-eye sword turned around in excitement, looking for their goals everywhere. Zhao Mai obviously had a plan, and once Apparated, he flew up.

The magic circle near the platform really reacted, and the resistance to Zhao Mai's transmission increased rapidly as he approached the platform, until it hit a dense wall. He had to jump out of the teleportation to reappear, just standing on the cliff above the side of the platform. Since the cast of Phantom Shift needs to change the physical state, the Eight Eyed Sword cannot be transmitted by this spell. It hurriedly flew over by itself, and voluntarily pushed the hilt into Zhao Mai's hand.

In this way, everyone will see them. Dogian covered his forehead and couldn't believe his eyes. "Why don't you sneak attack?! What kind of cool is playing!"

Hamana is not a person waiting to be idle, and naturally he has seen Zhao Mai. His gray-blue eyes penetrated the gap of the mask and shot the infringement anger at Zhao Mai. "Ignorant and rude reptile, you have committed blasphemy, God sentenced you to death!"

Dozens of priests held up the holy emblem and pointed at Zhao Mai with their fingers. In an instant, golden lightning and white flames shot over together, just like the salvo done by the most elite archers. Hamana's mask hid the cruel smile from the corner of his mouth.

He had seen enemies die in flames and lightning countless times. Even giants would burn up, leaving only charred bones in the end. This kind of golden lightning and white flame is a spell he created specifically to destroy trolls. His predecessor lost favor because of the disadvantages of destroying the trolls. He naturally had to do better to gain Rajat's favor and become the current Witch King.

Zhao Mai blinked and calmly jumped down the cliff and landed near the platform. It stands to reason that those flames and lightning are extremely fast, and no bow and arrow can be compared. However, under Zhao Mai's calm movements, the spell seemed very slow again, and the contrast made people feel uncomfortable in the stomach. He didn't look at Hamana either, but at the pastor closest to him. "Hey, you are empty!"

"God gives me strength to fight evil!" The priest raised his right hand in the air and pulled out a whip of energy shining with golden light directly from the elemental plane. I have to say that these spells invented by Hamana are very good-looking. This energy whip was surrounded by red flames and golden lightning, and it made a humming sound when it was swung in the air.

"God said: Kneel down, confess!" The long whip suddenly drew towards Zhao Mai's cheek, presumably he wanted to wrap it around his neck twice. The idea was good, but it fell into Zhao Mai's trap. He stretched out his hand, volleyed onto the energy whip, and let the lightning and flames rush towards him. His psychic powers form protection, and these elemental energies will "slip" away on the body's surface, and will not hurt him at all.

The energy channel connecting the inside and outside of the platform appeared, which was exactly what Zhao Mai needed. There is no doubt that where this energy channel is located, the strength of magic protection will be less than that of other places. Hamana's eyes widened, and he understood Zhao Mai's intentions in an instant, but he didn't wait for him to shout: "Let go of the spell!" Zhao Mai had already stabbed a sword along the energy whip.

Waves of ripples appeared out of thin air, and the magical energy extracted from Atasi's vitality showed power, trying to push out the foreign objects that had penetrated into his body. However, when vibrating gold is affected by a strong external force, it will only become tighter and harder, instead of transmitting resistance back. Zhao Mai used this pierced gap to stuff the psychic powers in, and then suddenly opened it.

A spherical gap appeared in the platform's protection system~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhao Mai walked in. With a strong hand, he pulled the energy whip and threw the priest who attacked him behind him. Numerous attacks came towards his back, and he moved a step sideways, putting away psionic powers. The platform's protective spells returned to normal, blocking the countless attacks outside.

The spell explosion is gorgeous like fireworks, and the color of the platform shield is constantly changing like a kaleidoscope. It is the background color of Zhao Mai's battle with Witch King Hamana. The Witch King took a deep breath, and the crown, mask, and robe fell off together. He wore a bony breastplate on his body, which was polished very smoothly like jade, so he couldn't tell what bone it was made of.

Several female slaves holding feather fans have been brainwashed long ago, and have no ability to judge dangerous situations. They dropped the ceremonial utensils, waved their nails and teeth, and rushed up like crazy. The last three priests on the platform, holding their scepters, were surrounded by "sacred" energy-but a mixture of light energy and flame-and rushed towards Zhao Mai.

Zhao Mai shook a few back and forth, ordinary people were all chopped up, and the priests with better equipment and protection were all slapped or shot flying one by one, in short, they left the platform. The eight-eye sword is still as clean as new, Zhao Mai said: "Hamana, don't even think about running away, today your only life is to go all out. You killed Melang, I'm very curious to what extent you are now."