Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 48 The only one in a thousand years



The sword light cut to break up the formation of the paladins, a thin figure rushed forward with the sword light, rushed to Ma De's side and swung the sword horizontally.

Ma De blocked with his vertical sword, but it was like being struck by lightning. The long sword was swung 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 was slashed by the opponent, he could tell that the person who came was a sword master. He can contend.

Magicians are divided into apprentices from low to high, junior (1 to 3), middle (4 to 6), high (7 to 9), great magician, esoteric mage (magister), and truth mage (dharma god).

Swordsmen are also divided into apprentices, junior (1 to 3), middle (4 to 6), high (7 to 9), junior and high-level swordsmen.

Their levels correspond to each other. The difficulty of a junior sword master is equivalent to that of a great magician, but the combat power is different.

For example, when a great magician is on the battlefield, in a head-to-head battle, the great magician can play with the sword master, bombing indiscriminately, making the sword master helpless to fight back.

But in the restricted terrain, when being close, the great magician is like a chick in the hands of the Juggernaut, strangled to death.

Therefore, the magician must have followers to prevent melee occupations from getting close. At the same time, they can block and attract the enemy's attack in battle, so that the magician can cast spells calmly and blast the enemy to pieces.

A mage can attract followers, so can a swordsman recruit a mage to escort him, so that he can kill people with peace of mind?

In theory, it is possible, but swordsmen are generally poor, and mages are rich and powerful enough to support people, so what do swordsmen use to support mages? So basically you can only see the mages, the stars and the moon, and the swordsmen are only shadows.

The paladin's fighting style is close to that of a swordsman, but with a lot of auxiliary abilities. He 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 sword master. There is a three-level gap in strength between them, which is irreparable.

If I have horses and a neat formation, I might still be able to fight, but now I have nothing, even the weapons have been blown away, what can I do to resist?

Take your own firm belief!

"Break out with all my strength, I'll stop him! Sacrifice!" A dazzling holy light erupted from Ma De's body, and raging holy flames gushed out, wrapping him like a luminous fire man, and punching the enemy with a punch.

The rest of the paladins were stunned, eager to turn back and fight, but they were stopped by the handsome paladin: "Go! The captain is burning his own life, don't let him die in vain!"

Under the kicking and tugging of the handsome paladin, the rest of the paladins ran wildly, but the road ahead was already blocked by undead creatures, and the encirclement closed.

The handsome paladin accelerated to the front with all his strength, leaped to the front of the encirclement, and smashed his fists to the ground—Holy Shock.

The ground shook, and the skeleton zombies in the circle in front of them shook, and they couldn't stand still. The handsome paladin took the opportunity to sacrifice the holy shield in front of him, and slammed into it with all his strength——sacred collision.

After hitting the skill twice in a row, the companions realized what he wanted to do, and the circles of their eyes immediately turned red. With such unsparing efforts, even if he broke through the encirclement, the handsome paladin would not have the strength to escape. He was sacrificing himself to open the way for everyone.

No matter how many words and hesitation, it is meaningless at this moment. It will only waste the sacrifice of Made and the handsome paladin. Everyone gritted their teeth, swung their swords silently, and rushed out of the encirclement with the handsome paladin.

After breaking through the encirclement, the handsome paladin was exhausted and his speed slowed down. His companion reluctantly passed his position and ran to a farther place.

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

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The handsome paladin turned around to meet the oncoming undead creatures, smiled heartily, showing his small white teeth, and swung his long sword fearlessly until he was submerged by the skeletons.

The skinny Juggernaut moved left and right, avoiding Mad's sharp edge. He had read about paladins in books. These paladins burned their lives, and after launching the 'sacrifice', no amount of serious damage could stop their progress. , until the moment when life burns out.

Instead of taking the risk and fighting recklessly, it's 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 Made's body became weaker and weaker, and finally completely extinguished, and he also maintained the posture when he swung his last punch, and the look in his eyes completely dissipated.

The Juggernaut sighed, stepped forward to close his eyelids, and helped him fall to the ground.

Feilin Lisa and the others leaned over and said, "I've seen Lord Luofen."

The Juggernaut returned the gift.

"Brother!" Anna's suppressed exclamation finally broke out. As soon as the Juggernaut appeared, Anna recognized him from his figure and posture. It was her brother Luther Loffin, but she was afraid of disturbing the battle Brother, she kept suppressing her excitement until now she screamed and flew towards her brother.

Luthor, who had a serious face just now, showed disgust, and held her head to prevent her from jumping on him: "What are you doing? So many people are watching, what does it look like to hug each other? You are corrupt, if you have anything to eat, hurry up and get me some, I'm starving to death."

It was only at this time that everyone realized that Luthor's body was steaming hot, and steam could be seen rising from his head, which seemed to be due to intense consumption.

"It seems that this paladin is not weak. You have to work so hard to take it down." Ferlin sighed.

Luthor is a well-recognized cultivation prodigy in Ice City. He broke through as 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 this world who has broken through to a swordsman in a thousand years. Such a strong person has to spend so much effort, the strength of the paladin is not weak.

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

White light? Everyone glanced at the Angel Skull.

Luthor was a little puzzled, why everyone looked at a skeleton when he said "white light", and there were two bones stuck behind the skeleton, which was a bit deformed.

"By the way, who has something to eat? I'm starving to death, and I'm prone to starvation when there's a fight. Get me something to eat."

Swordsman is a profession that consumes a lot of physical energy, let alone at the level of Juggernaut, a sword strike may be a few bowls of calories, so the higher the level of the swordsman, the more food he eats.

If everyone came out to ambush and set up an encirclement circle, who would bring food? Not to mention that Anna was the only living person here. In the end, everyone turned their attention to Ange.

food? An Ge tilted his head. The food must not be eaten if it has not been shelled. The predecessor of the little zombie starved to death in this way. In addition to food, this is the only thing left for him to eat.

Seeing what Anger dug out, both Luther and Anna's eyes lit up. Luther's eyes lit up even more, and he shouted excitedly, "Beet, is this a beet?"

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