My Heroic Life

My Heroic Life Chapter 143

Rogers was full of question marks, and the next moment he was immediately glared by the blue-haired saint who wanted to maintain his image in front of the younger generation.

The iron fist judge warned.

"Protect the caster Malda!"

In this moment, Rogers remembered the psychological trauma rooted in the depths of his soul, and immediately followed Joan with a brave expression on his face, then turned his head and compared a thumb to the old boss.

Rest assured, I am your most loyal horse!

Under the unity of all members of this team, the Skeleton Long-distance Running Team and the human horses clashed head-on. The Marda's scepter, who was heavily protected in the center of the team, was raised high, and the white holy light shot from the scepter, like a meteor Like falling straight in the center of the skeleton army.

In the dazzling light, the skeleton athletes within the range of the white light stopped, trembling in the holy light, and a trace of turbidity flowed from the body.

awsl!

Then he shook his whole body and turned into an ordinary bone.

The defender's Malda has achieved remarkable results. Several elite apostles who can cast spells in the team saw this all incarnate in melee combat and began to charge with the flag-waving Jeanne.

The flagpole equipped with the tip of the gun danced back and forth, and the Iris flag was held on the flagpole by Joan of Arc. The entire flag turned into a spear. Although they had heard of the saint's fighting style, Rogers and others were still a little stunned.

So what exactly is the long sword at your waist used?

The apostles didn't dare to ask, if the saint lady's swordsmanship is poor, wouldn't it be a pain in the people's pain, but to their surprise, although Joan replaced the spear with a flag, his skill was amazing.

No matter what weapon it is holding, strong or weak, all the skeletons within the attack range of the iris banner will die with one blow. The banner seems to have a peculiar power that can purify all filthy things.

And the position of the saint is also very admirable. She seems to be able to predict the actions of the enemy and us, always filling the vacancies when the teammates miss something, without hindering each other's actions.

Rogers and others naturally don’t know that this is the function of a skill called revelation. With the help of this skill, as long as Joan sets the next action goal, an intuition will be generated in his brain, and according to this instinct The choice made is often the best solution to achieve the goal.

This skill, which is somewhat similar to the intuition of King Arthur, covers a wider range. Intuition can only make Altria invincible in battle, while revelation can be applied in all aspects, even if you get lost in the demon realm. Relying on this skill, he returned to the barracks smoothly.

And now, Joan, who relies on this skill, is killing all around in the sea of ​​skeletons. Rogers has replaced the blunt weapon with a special attack on the skeletons, swept with a sledgehammer, and the crackling sound is a piece of fallen limbs. bone.

Marda, the last of the team, has turned into a laser turret, and the holy rays of light are thrown out by the cross stick, like white flowers dotted among the monsters.Hundreds of skeletons were killed and wounded in this efficient killing. The skeletons that had fallen apart were densely laid on the crystal bridge, and many of them fell into the water of the Stygian River with a thumping sound.

The group of skeletons who came to prepare for the meal was completely wiped out in just over ten minutes. The battle began suddenly and ended quickly, fully demonstrating the rich experience and high strength of the elite team. These courts If the selected judge is placed in Britain across the strait, at least the level of the apostle.

Joan nodded with satisfaction to the team members. Malda walked to the hill where the bones were piled up, clenching her hands and praying. Although she has a lively temperament and often likes to do it, the blue-haired saint's heart is never Insult the saint's name, kind and passionate.

After a brief prayer, Malda stood up, and Jeanne was still standing in the front with a banner.

"These skeletons crawled out of the Styx, and there should be another group ashore soon. Let's leave here as soon as possible."

The apostles who had finished restoring nodded their heads. Jeanne was in front and Malda was behind. The whole team crossed the gorgeous crystal bridge inlaid with gold and walked into the boundless darkness of Heim's underworld.

Chapter Thirteen Mercy and Charity (Physics)

"It's really dark."

Rogers muttered to himself. He turned his head to look at everyone in the team and found that everyone was in poor condition.

It has been several hours since the Qiaotou Mission destroyed the skeleton long-distance running team, the elite team has penetrated into the underworld of Heim, and as it continues to deepen, the sky is getting darker and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

What is different from the outside world is that the darkness of Heim’s underworld is the cold of the soul. Even the gods in myths are unavoidable. It is far from being offset by covering the body with magic power. In fact, it is not only Rogers. Apostle, even the two saints before and after the team had some chills.

At the forefront of the team, Jeanne, who was responsible for leading the way with enlightenment skills, slowly stopped. Under the dim starlight, a forest appeared before her.

The iron forest, all the trees and plants are strange forests made of cold iron, which can be regarded as a great wonder of the underworld of Heim.

Joan turned to look at Marda at the back of the team, and the two nodded to each other. In this cold Heim underworld, the cold from the soul will have a continuous impact. The longer you stay, the more likely you are to fall. Into death.

"Follow me, don't fall behind."

The blond saint left her instructions and took the lead into the forest.

A group of people filed in between the gaps of the tree branches, watching the wonder all the way.

The entire forest was lifeless, and under the faint starlight above the sky of Heim's underworld, there was a gleam of coldness. Except for the steel leaves, there were no weeds and other plants on the ground, making it easy for everyone to walk.

The apostles in the team were frozen and speechless, and the lead Jeanne couldn't help but asked after seeing the forest environment and the steel twigs falling under his feet: "These, can I bring them back for equipment?"

The children of the poor were in charge early, and the blond saint lived frugally, and did not let go of this virtue at this time. Rogers heard the question of the saint, and was a little speechless for a while.

"It can be, but this kind of steel was born in the underworld of Heim. If you put it on..."

Is this too long?Who wears it and dies.

"That's a pity, wait, there seems to be something wrong..."

Before she finished expressing her thoughts about the waste of this huge resource, Joan felt a little uneasy. Having used the skills for many years, she understood that this was a revelation to warn her that there might be danger ahead.

At the same time, in the cold iron forest, ice wolves of water blue and the size of humans appeared in groups. They smelled the aura of living people, and began to scream for their partners.

"Wow------!"

The howling of wolves spread throughout the steel forest, and Joan of Arc and the others who had reached the center of the forest formed a circle to guard as soon as they heard the roar of the monster.

In the center of the entire circular army formation, Malda was lifted by magic to float in the air. She raised the holy staff. She was scrupulous about her concealment. Now that she was found and surrounded by enemies, she no longer needed it. Suppressed the light in this darkness.

With the infusion of magical power, the holy rod shines radiantly, and the holy milky white brilliance spreads in all directions, illuminating a radius of nearly 100 meters.

In this light, dozens of hundreds of blue wolf-shaped monsters appeared. Jeanne looked around and found that they were wandering around the entire human team, looking for flaws and opportunities.

After the skeleton army at the bridgehead, the second batch of local residents of the Heim Underworld once again extended a warm welcome to the Trial Court team, and Joan of Arc and Marda were also fortunate to lead the crowd in the dog team.

Compared with the skeletons whose brains were empty, the ice wolves were obviously more intelligent. After a little observation, they began to attack on the other side of the circle where Joan was absent.

Dozens of ice wolves were divided into three batches, and they merged into a blue river and rushed towards the court team. Faced with this critical situation, the Marda turret opened its fire again, and the light on the holy rod radiated like an explosion. Then, the flow of magical power with the aura of holy cleansing directly plowed through the group of monsters. Although it was not as effective as the skeleton undead, the powerful impact still blew a group of enemies.

In the milky white light, Malda's long hair was flying. She closed her eyes slightly, wholeheartedly inspiring the power of the holy rod. The light shone on her white and tender skin, which was a little exposed in the holy clothes and accessories. Perfect figure.

At this critical juncture, Joan also played a trick. The light in her hand flashed continuously, and a series of powerful enchantments were wrapped around the weapons of everyone present. In fact, Joan's own positioning should be the support of the military formation to apply status magic to everyone. The person of the banner, but the bravery nature makes her often guest appearances as the vanguard.

After a series of preparations, the ice wolves finally rushed up. The bite of sharp teeth and the stabbing of sharp claws swarmed them all at once. Compared with ordinary monsters, they were made of ice. Harder, ordinary swords are difficult to cut into.

"Fortunately, Master Joan's enchantment."

The sharp blade swept across his mouth, and Rogers, who cut half of the wolf's head with a sword, sighed loudly. No wonder there are so many military masters who are good at imposing state for the army in the far east. The magicians are so popular in large-scale wars and specific conditions. In the next battle, the magic that the state exerts is often so powerful, it can be called turning corruption into magic.

With the full support of the two heroes, the apostles' battle went more smoothly than expected. Time passed by minute by minute, and the ice wolves suffered heavy casualties, and they had to find a breakthrough.

The blonde woman who was waving the flag but making deadly moves was surely unable to provoke it. The stunned ice wolves focused their attention on the other core member, Malda.

Killing fragile remote spellcasters is always a shortcut to victory. The ice wolves exchanged information in this way and unanimously decided to kill the fragile girl in the crowd protection first.

Sharp claws slashed the ground, kneeled and squatted. The groups of ice wolves made an appointment to launch an attack. After a while, with a howling of wolves, twenty ice wolves divided into two teams and charged towards the round formation of the court at the same time.