Dust of History Chapter 56: Go (down)

Asa didn't move, watching the two templars quietly listening to the noise outside the window and in the corridor. It seemed better to take a breather than to rush out rashly. He lightly touched the wristband on his hand, and his body was immediately enveloped by a ball of green light.

He picked up the wristband from the wreckage of a group of adventurers when he was in the Sandefys Mountains. Only then did he realize that this was a top-level magic item. An extremely exquisite magic array is arranged on the wristband with advanced magic items including magic jade, which can store two magic spells and cast them immediately when needed. Although it is generally not possible to store offensive magic due to difficult manipulation, auxiliary or healing magic is still possible.

But Asa has never used this thing, one is because he is not used to using these magic items, and the other is because he really doesn't know what kind of magic to instill. He and Cedros are the only ones who can use magic in the whole of Oufu, and the two of them have little knowledge in healing and assistance, so this time in the Tularion Forest, he asked Elder Lloyd to store two natural magic spells. Restoration in magic.

Now it seems that this decision is really wise. Natural magic is more effective than white magic in healing physical wounds, especially these two magics are used by elder Lloyd holding the leaf of the world tree. The endless magic power spread from the wristband to the whole body in an instant. The broken bone in his chest healed slowly, and although the arm that was almost broken by his punch could not be fully recovered, the stabbing pain in his heart had been greatly relieved. At least it won't hinder the movement of the body.

Asa still didn't move. It is true that these two old templars would not be his opponents, but this does not mean that he can easily break out from the surrounding of them. This kind of veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for a lifetime is even worse in combat effectiveness. But making up the gap in experience and judgment is definitely the most difficult opponent. He didn't panic, the magic thorns in the room were still growing. According to the positions of the three of them and the growth trend of the thorns, the two templars would be touched by these thorns in almost two to three seconds. No matter whether the two men backed down or slashed with their swords, that was his chance.

But at this moment. The group of thorns that almost filled the entire room withered quickly and disappeared almost as fast as it appeared, and then revealed the doorway that was originally covered. At some point, Menjiu was already full of priests. The purification technique jointly used by several priests dispelled these magical thorns alive.

The noise outside the window became louder and louder, and one could already hear the orderly pace mixed with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The experience and judgment of these two old templars are indeed extremely sophisticated, and the quality of the guards of these churches is indeed extraordinary, and they have set up their positions outside the window so quickly. The space between this room and the corridor is too small, the people gathered here are all masters, and although the guards gathered outside the window are not top-notch, they can tell from the sound that there are no less than a hundred of them. Jump straight down if you dare. That is no different from directly hitting the sword.

Talis is right in front of the priests at the door, and the steel sword is already in hand. The glorious battle armor on her body had already been wrapped in the white light of God's Blessing, and the pair of originally heroic phoenix eyes were bloodshot when looking at Asa, and the twisted muscles on her face made her look a little hideous. There is no doubt that she has blamed everything that happened here on Asa. It's not just him, in fact, everyone's eyes can't wait to bite off a piece of Asa's body with just their eyes.

It's just that such eyes are not afraid of people. What is scary is that with such eyes, you can still maintain at least calm and coordination in action, without the slightest impulse, and use the most reasonable way to narrow the encirclement step by step.

All of this is undoubtedly the arrangement and command of the two old templars. They didn't show the slightest expression on their faces, and they didn't even take another look at Eschael's body on the ground. All their energy was concentrated on Gu A Sa body. Because they all understand what kind of opponent they are facing.

Asa smiled wryly to himself. Some regretted not wearing a mask. It's just that with his face that everyone has already known so well, everyone who sees him is shocked and afraid, and because of this, they are all on guard and dare not relax in the slightest.

The dozens of pastors outside Asa's gate only felt a headache. Even if only half of them can use attack spells such as light archery, prism light, or as long as one of them can use paralysis, even if it takes half a day to chant prayers and make half-day gestures to use one, it is enough for both of them. The old templar caught himself without suspense. And no matter how one uses his necromantic magic, which is not considered profound, the purification and magic-breaking spells of these priests who have been on guard for a long time will immediately pour over like ice water.

Since they can serve as priests in St. Peter's Basilica, the largest in Erasia, the quality of these priests will never be bad. Moreover, the combat experience of the priests of Erasia can be regarded as the first in the religious country. These are all white mages who rolled out on the battlefield. Maybe the overall combat power is still higher than that of the cardinal encountered in the Tulare Forest. Without the superb spellcasting art of Sedros, Asa himself knew that it was hopeless to engage in positive magic wrestling with so many priests.

Not to mention Talis. Asa had to admit that even if she was alone, it would definitely be difficult for her to deal with it now that she was wounded and empty-handed. The knife was on Eschael's body not far away, but he didn't dare to pick it up. No one will give him this opportunity and leisure.

The priests began to chant, and the auxiliary white magic light continued to light up on the two templars and Talis.

Asa knew he couldn't wait any longer. Once these priests are allowed to release all the prepared spells, the next step will definitely be a seamless attack.

You must move now. But how to move? where to move? Will these people who are staring at him make him move? But if he doesn't move anymore, it will be too late for him to move when the other party moves first.

At the same time, another thunder exploded outside the window. Everyone present felt their diaphragms twitching. The skin was shaking, and even the mind was shaken by this voice. But it was not the thunder, but Asa's roar that arose with the thunder.

"Okay, you forced me. Go to hell."

White dou qi light and black magic waves surged out from around Asa's body like raging waves, filling every inch of the room in an instant.

Talis, the two templars, and the priests outside the door. Everyone's eyes are shrinking, whether it is the visceral energy that can be seen in the eyes or the magical fluctuations that can overflow the body, it is a realm that only one of the top fighters or great magicians can reach. And now this young man who seems to be only in his early twenties can actually make such a momentum.

It's not just the momentum, but more importantly, the momentum. Goosebumps appeared on everyone's exposed skin unconsciously. This was a murderous aura, and it was a beast-like murderous aura.

The most important thing is that everyone has been shocked since the first time they saw this person. Master Eschael was decapitated, and they didn't panic in the sad news that should have driven them crazy. Some are because of their spiritual cultivation and fighting qualities, but the most important thing is that their spirits have already been taken away by this person in front of them. This is the most wanted criminal in the mainland who assassinated Bishop Ronis and Duke Mrak. The most prestigious assassin, the most vicious assassin, a legend of the devil in the dark.

So when they saw this incomparable momentum and momentum again, their minds tensed up to the limit in an instant, as if they were facing a volcano that was about to erupt, and a hurricane and tsunami were about to hit their faces.

"Everyone, be careful, this guy is desperate." Talis yelled, and the holy protective shield in her hand had already been activated. It was absolutely unprecedented for a temple knight to activate this should be the last resort to save his life before facing the enemy.

The two templars bowed slightly, with their horizontal swords forward. The chants continued, and the various protective spells of the priests instantly lit up on everyone's bodies, and two or three priests worked together to prepare a magic-breaking spell. From these pastors at this time, they are not flustered and behave in a moderate manner. It can be seen that the combat experience and psychological quality are extraordinary.

Asa raised his fist, and the light of fighting spirit shone on it. Everyone's eyes are on this fist. He punched out suddenly.

The fist didn't hit anyone, but hit the ground under his feet, or the floor. With an extremely dull sound, the floor under Asa's feet shattered. His men also fell down.

The floor is made of the strongest and best nanmu after special treatment. It is as hard and tough as a rock except for the weight. It was only the small piece under Asa's feet, there was no crack in other places, and other people in the room didn't even feel the vibration.

Talis and the priests outside the door were stunned. For a while, they couldn't understand how this supposedly earth-shattering counterattack had such a result, and they didn't realize what was going on until the next moment.

The two templars were the first to react. They just stayed for a short moment, and they rushed towards the ruptured hole almost at the same time. But just at the moment when they pounced, a dark green fireball suddenly shot in from the hole. The strong stench of corpses filled everyone's nostrils in an instant.

"Be careful." Talis's voice turned into a scream like that of an ordinary woman under the panic. She remembered well how such a ball of fire had nearly wiped them all out in the Tularion Forest.

The speed of the fireball is not very fast. The reactions and skills of the two old templars are still as agile as young people, and they did not collide with this strange fireball. And it seems that there is no need to remind the temple knights. The two people just saw this strange fireball and rushed out of the window like two frightened rabbits.

This fireball is obviously much smaller than it was in Tula Leon, and the mana in it is far less thick and viscous. The fireball continued to fly upwards and hit the ceiling before exploding. The explosion wasn't violent, but the highly poisonous corrosive flames still spread to every corner of the room.

The magic-breaking spell prepared by several priests was also cast at the same time as the fireball exploded. The white holy light wiped out most of the blue-green flames that had just exploded like hot water on the ice and snow, although the remaining The flames were still destructive, but Talis was standing at the door, and the sacred shield in her hand blocked herself and the priests behind her.

The rest of the blue-green flames burned in other places in the room, making crackling sounds and blue-green mist like hot iron pouring on ice, even the corpse of Bishop Eschael on the ground All melted into a shapeless residue in the flames.

The cleansing spells of the clerics continued to cast towards the room that was almost dead in the blink of an eye. Talis put away the Holy Guardian Shield and jumped into the hole on the floor, but there was no one below.

The bell tower of the cathedral began to chime. Loud and hasty bells rang throughout the entire royal city in the wind and rain~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, a figure rushed out of the cathedral door crookedly, fell down in the rain, and immediately managed to stand up. Get up, crooked in the wind and rain but ran out quickly.

The bell rang behind him, and Asa vaguely knew that he had indeed run out of the cathedral, so he could only run away from the cathedral in the estimated direction as much as possible. He no longer had time to think about the route and how to escape. All he could think about was to keep himself from running into the wall at most. He felt no better than a blind fly now.

Using meditation techniques to force out all the fighting spirit and magic power that were not so abundant in one breath, the momentum is amazing, but at the same time, the body can't bear it. With great difficulty, he punched through the floor, and then made up for it with a fireball, which consumed almost all of his grudge and magic power.

Eschael's room happened to be a side hall of the cathedral. Almost everyone in the cathedral had gathered on the upper floor and under the window behind the cathedral. On the contrary, there was no one on the front side. After Asa threw the fireball, he immediately turned around and ran towards the church door.

Just as he ran out of the cathedral gate, he suddenly felt something explode in his mind, and all his consciousness was shaken into confusion by the explosion. With his last conscious awareness, it was Eschael's magic in his mind.