Forced to support the body that almost fell down because of trance, Loren grinned desperately and couldn''t let himself shout out.
This is the first time he has used "Turin fire" without borrowing a magic wand.
Different from the high-order magic spell "beyond perception", which directly acts on the whole body, "Turin fire" is its own pure and original high-order magic spell, but it is impossible to consume energy and stimulate the direct void load.
Even if his constitution of "going against the sky" can make him ignore the influence, his head still hurts like being pierced by countless steel swords, so he doesn''t dare to move now.
"It''s not a good idea. It''s beyond the expected scope of voluntary labor." the severe pain made Loren distracted from talking to himself and slightly alleviated the pain in his head.
"You must knock hard on him!"
Distraction in battle, regardless of strength, is an absolute act of seeking death. The black haired wizard a minute ago dared not do it even if he was afraid of pain, but now
The remaining six Legion soldiers approached slowly with shields and surrounded Loren in the center - it was clear that they were the most crowded side, but they shrank behind the shields.
No one dares to do it first.
This is a disgrace to the imperial Legion. No officer on the battlefield will wait for the hanging at the end of the battle and stab these cowards with a sword on the battlefield!
But now... Even the Legion soldiers around the training ground will never laugh at the "timidity" of these robes. Under their helmets, they are either numb or frightened eyes, all staring at the black haired wizard who is still squatting and reaching forward.
The unburned flame was still scattered around him. There was a scorching smell in the air, and light smoke and dust filled around the figure with the falling snow.
It''s like a real murderous spirit. Even this group of veterans who had fought with demons for many years at the border couldn''t help biting their lips and swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"Come on... Go on... Why did it stop again?"
"Aren''t you here to judge me? How can you stop? I just opened my last card. I know it''s impossible to do it again, right?"
"Come on... What a good chance... Come and kill me..."
"Come on --!!"
The sudden roar made one of the soldiers standing in front instinctively step back.
The next moment, aware of their cowardice, the Legion soldiers shouted reluctantly, waved their heavy swords, launched an assault, and rushed at the wizard with the momentum of looking back to death.
"Hanks, come back, don''t be rash --!"
The captain of the back row quickly reminded, but it was too late - only a few steps away, the young Legion soldiers had rushed to the black haired wizard.
Looking at the angry face, Lauren looked relieved.
What a good boy
"Ah --!"
The roaring halberd kept stabbing, leaving one shadow after another in front of Loren. The dodging black haired wizard had to try his best to suppress his headache. The grin on the corner of his mouth was more and more twitching, which was even worse than crying.
The dark haired wizard rushed forward like a remnant. The unprepared recruit Hanks made the same choice as the dead sergeant likan, stood in place and swept away.
At the moment of being split by the halberd blade, Loren didn''t dodge as before, but jumped up directly in Hanks''s frightened eyes.
He jumped up?!
The unprepared Hanks instinctively raised his shield, which just gave Loren a perfect borrowing point.
Climb, rotate, buckle, lock the throat!
"Ka!"
The young soldier fell to the ground with his head tilted. His unwilling eyes finally turned into despair and gradually lost.
Seeing the figure of the recruit falling to the ground, a drop of crystal slipped from the corner of the captain''s eye.
He was a child who had just joined the Legion for three months and often called himself uncle.
He is willing to bear hardships and practice. He is a talented and practical honest man. Such a recruit has been invisible for several years. He is blessed by the Holy Cross and makes the child a soldier under his own hands.
He has no family and is single. There is only one child who is willing to call himself "Uncle".
I had promised to take him to the sentry tower at the top of spiral peak to see a fresh view when I was on patrol for two days.
Originally
"Kill him -!!!"
With the furious roar of the captain, the remaining five Legion soldiers launched an attack with neat steps.
The soldiers who have noticed the tactics of the black haired wizard are no longer separated, but always keep a distance of about two steps from each other, so that he has no chance to catch alone.
Loren, wielding a halberd, could only run amok in the encirclement of five people. Even if it is separated, it can''t be thrown away at all - the originally bloated 16 person two team finally gave play to the advantage of cooperation after being reduced to five people.
This is the real "siege". No matter how hard a person can fight, he can only deal with the enemies on both sides at the same time, plus the front at most. So once surrounded, it''s a dead end.
More than this number, even if more, can only "watch the play" in the back row, or be caught and killed alone.
However, even the most perfect cooperation is definitely flawed, and it is often obvious
"Dang --!"
The suddenly dropped halberd smashed the Zheng shield. The retreating captain held the halberd in both hands and wanted to force the black haired wizard back, but he was dodged by the other party and approached himself like a ghost.
When his hands sank, the captain suddenly widened his eyes - the long pole of Zhan halberd was caught by the other party!
Loren threw away his weapon and rushed up along the long pole of the halberd.
Both sides have been within two feet, and the Legion soldiers behind them are catching up, but it''s definitely too late to be caught by the other side!
For a moment, the captain instinctively drew the sword with his left hand. At a critical moment, he actually grabbed the front of the black haired wizard, but at the same time, he was also gripped by the wrist of his left hand.
When the sword edge was raised, the Epee was on his own neck!
The flustered captain wanted to ask for help, but he couldn''t see anyone. His nervous eyes trembled violently:
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat... Let me go, I don''t want to die -!!!"
At the moment he shouted, the four Legion soldiers who were supposed to rush up immediately stopped. The officers on the bench immediately seized the last chance to save their lives from being assassinated by the soldiers who died their comrades in arms:
"The tenth trial is over, it''s over --!"
Loren quietly looked at the judge officer who was howling at his throat, his face slightly twitching because of nervousness.
He knew that hundreds of Fortress guards around him were staring at him. Looking at their tight expressions, he knew that he was ready to attack anytime and anywhere.
The uneasy little wizard bit his lower lip tightly, and his wrist clenched by the pretended calm Isaac was unconscious.
Brandon also shook his head slightly.
Don''t be impulsive, Loren Turin. You''ve won this trial. You can''t provoke them for a human life.
Yes
It''s no problem to continue to annoy connord. Brandon will never object. But now that the rational person is himself, why throw sewage on him?
Looking at the dead captain in front of him, the black haired wizard slightly lifted the corners of his mouth, took the long halberd and loosened his left hand holding his epee.
He fell and sat on the ground, and the captain gasped.
I... survived.
Why am I the only one who survived?
Because of the death of the brothers around, because the judge''s officers shouted in time, because they took the first step in drawing their sword
No, he was spared his life by the wizard and the terrible black monster in front of him - otherwise he could rush to pierce his neck at the last second like those people before!
With his head down, the lost captain creaked between his teeth.
What a shame
Kill him, kill him, kill him
Kill him!
Loren, who gasped softly, grinned slightly and walked towards the worried little wizard. The sudden footsteps behind him made him instinctively stop in place.
"Loren, back --!"
AI Yin''s exclamation made him stunned. The black haired wizard raised his head, turned around without hesitation, clenched the halberd with both hands, and the backhand was a horizontal split!
"Poof --!"
The cold halberd blade disappeared into the captain''s head. The captain whose skull was pierced was still trying to stab out the sword in his hand. He stared at the blade less than ten centimeters away from him and fell to the ground from the other party''s hands.
The officers on the bench were stunned
The sharp blade was pulled out and the captain''s body fell to the ground slowly.
The officer who didn''t know what to do raised his right hand tremblingly, and his lips suddenly became much dry:
"Soldiers of duanjieshan fortress
Catch him --!!! "