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Chapter 48 The only one in a thousand years

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    The sword light struck, splitting the formation of the Paladins. A thin figure rushed forward with the sword light, rushed to Mader's side and slashed with the sword.

    Mader raised his sword to block, but as if he was struck by lightning, the long sword was blown away by the huge force contained in the opponent's horizontal slash, and the middle door opened wide.

    Ma De's face was ashen, but his eyes were firm. He knew that he was in danger. From the sword light that the opponent slashed, he could tell that the person who came was a strong sword master. He should only be a junior sword master, but he was no longer  He can compete.

    From low to high, magicians are divided into apprentices, junior (one to three), middle (four to six), and high (seven to nine) levels, great magician, arcane mage (magician), and truth mage (god of magic).

    Swordsmen are also divided into apprentices, junior (one to three), middle (four to six), high (seven to nine), and junior and senior sword masters.

    Their levels correspond to each other. The difficulty level of the entry-level sword master is equivalent to that of the great magician, but the combat power is more focused.

    For example, when the great magician is on the battlefield, in a head-to-head confrontation, the great magician can play tricks on the sword master and bombard him indiscriminately, leaving the sword master unable to fight back.

    But in a restricted terrain, when being approached, the great magician is like a little chicken in the hands of the sword master, and one can be strangled to death.

    Therefore, the magician must have followers to prevent melee professions from getting too close. At the same time, he can block and attract the enemy's attacks during the battle, allowing the magician to cast spells calmly and smash the enemy to pieces.

    Mages can recruit followers, but can swordsmen recruit mages to protect themselves so that they can kill people with peace of mind?

    Theoretically, it is possible, but swordsmen are generally poor, and mages are wealthy and can afford to support others. What can swordsmen do to support mages?  So basically you can only see the stars of the mages looming over the moon, and the swordsman alone.

    The fighting style of the Paladin is close to that of the Swordsman, but it has many more auxiliary abilities. It is good at team battles, but not good at fighting alone.

    Mader is a seventh-level paladin, and his strength corresponds to that of a seventh-level swordsman, but the enemy is a junior swordsman. There is a three-level gap in strength between them, which is irreparable.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If you have war horses in the team, and the formation is neat, you may still be able to fight, but now you have nothing, and even the weapons have been blown away, how can you resist?

    Take your own firm belief!

    "Break through with all your strength, I'll stop him! Sacrifice!" A dazzling holy light exploded from Mud's body, and blazing holy flames surged out, wrapping him like a glowing fireman, and punched the enemy.

    The rest of the Paladins were astonished and wanted to turn back and fight, but the handsome Paladin stopped them: "Let's go! The captain is burning his own life, don't let him die in vain!"

    Under the kick and drag of the handsome Paladin, the other Paladins ran wildly, but the road ahead was blocked by undead creatures, and the encirclement was closed.

    The handsome paladin accelerated to the front with all his strength, jumped up and jumped towards the encirclement, and smashed his fists on the ground - holy shock.

    The ground shook, and the skeletons and zombies in the front circle shook, and they were unable to stand firmly. The handsome paladin took the opportunity to hold his holy shield in front of him, and slammed into them with all his strength - holy collision.

    After using the skill twice in a row, his companions all realized what he wanted to do, and their eye circles immediately turned red.  With such effort, even if he broke through the encirclement, the handsome paladin would not have the strength to escape. He was sacrificing himself to clear the way for everyone.

    No matter how much words and hesitations are made, it is useless at this moment and will only waste the sacrifices of Marder and the handsome paladin. Everyone gritted their teeth, waved their swords in silence, and followed the handsome paladin to rush out of the siege.

    After breaking through the encirclement, the handsome paladin was exhausted and his speed slowed down. His companions reluctantly crossed his position and ran farther away.

    The handsome paladin simply stopped and shouted loudly: "Be careful with Onard, he is hiding information and clearly wants us to die."

    "Ahhhh!!!" I could only hear the suppressed roar of grief from my departing companion.

    The handsome paladin turned around to face the incoming undead creatures, smiled heartily, showed his small white teeth, and swung his sword fearlessly until he was overwhelmed by the skeletons.

    The skinny swordmaster moved left and right to avoid Marder's sharp edge. He had read records about the Paladins in the book. These Paladins burned their lives and activated 'Sacrifice'. No matter how serious the damage was, they could not stop their progress.  , until the moment when life burns out.

    Rather than risking a head-on fight, it would be better to wait for him to burn himself, but it's a pity that the rest of the Paladins ran away.

    Two minutes later, the holy flame on Mud's body became weaker and weaker, and finally went out completely. He also maintained the posture when he threw the last punch, and the look in his eyes completely dissipated.

    The sword master sighed, stepped forward, closed his eyelids, and helped him fall to the ground.

    Felinisa and others are hereWhen he came, the greeting came: "I have met the Lord of Luofen City."

    The sword master returned the favor, then looked at Marder's body on the ground, and said deeply: "They broke my ice city and killed so many of my people, but I can't hate them. These are some worthy opponents."  .¡±

    "Brother!" Anna's long-repressed scream finally broke out. As soon as the Juggernaut appeared, Anna recognized him from his figure and posture. It was her brother Luther Lofn, but she was afraid of disturbing the battle.  She had been suppressing her excitement until she screamed and flew towards her brother.

    Luther, who had a serious look on his face just now, showed disgust and held her head down to prevent her from jumping on him: "What are you doing? So many people are watching, hugging and hugging each other, my image has been blurred."  You are corrupt, do you have anything to eat? Get me some quickly, I am starving to death."

    It was only then that everyone discovered that Luther's body was steaming with heat, and water vapor could be seen rising from his head, as if he had gone through very intense consumption.

    "It seems that this Paladin is not weak, you have to work so hard to win it." Feilin sighed.

    Luther is recognized as a training prodigy in Ice City. He broke through to become a junior swordsman at the age of eight, and reached the level of a junior swordsman at the age of twenty. He is the only strong man in the world who has broken through to become a swordsman in a thousand years.  Such a strong person would have to put in so much effort. The strength of the Paladin is not weak.

    "No, no, I ran here from 20 kilometers away. I was just tired. There was a flash of white light here just now, and I knew these guys would be here." Luther explained.

    ??White light?  Everyone glanced at the angel skeleton.

    Luther was a little confused. Why did everyone look at a skeleton when he said "white light", and there were two bones supporting the skeleton behind it, which was a bit deformed.

    "By the way, who has something to eat? I'm starving to death. I get hungry easily after a fight. Get me something to eat."

    Swordsman is a profession that consumes a lot of physical energy, let alone the level of Sword Master. One sword strike may be worth the calories of several bowls of rice, so the higher the level of swordsman, the more food he has to eat.

    When everyone comes out to set up an ambush and encirclement, who will bring food?  Not to mention that there was only Anna alive here. In the end, everyone turned their attention to Ange.

    food?  Ange tilted his head. The grain must not be eaten if it is not shelled. The predecessor of the little zombie died of starvation in this way. Apart from grain, this was the only thing left for him to eat.

    Looking at what Ange dug out, both Luther and Anna's eyes lit up. Luther's eyes gleamed and he shouted excitedly: "Beet, is this a beet?"

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