Chapter 61
Chapter 61
Raj and the young man's hands did not hold for long, they each stepped back.
Then, looking at Raj who may attack at any time, he was a little nervous. It was obvious that this was the first time that he had applied the power of demon blood to the actual combat.
In contrast, the head of Raj's expression is much more relaxed, because he feels that he will win this battle.
It is obvious that the other side does not have much actual combat experience, has not fully mastered all his strength, and is a teenager, so his combat experience is much worse than he does not know.
As an experienced sage, the understanding of the use of magic and the distribution of magic is not comparable to that of a teenager.
With self-confidence, Raj's sword has continued to chop at the head of the youth.
And the Knights saw that the level of the youth was almost the same as that of the regimental commander, and they all thought that their regimental commander would win, so they couldn't help cheering for him.
"Come on, commander! We humans must not lose to these guys who sell their souls to the demons! "
"Ha ha! I'm afraid that even the demons won't accept people who are not ghosts, will they? "
"Yes! The commander should cut off the monster's head as soon as possible! "
The bishop on one side saw the reaction of these people and snorted, with a mockery on his face.
Lu Ming, who was standing at the back, also shook his head, thinking that Raj thought that the teenager's level was similar to his own, so he could eat him. I'm afraid he's not dreaming.
What does he regard the constitution of the demon clan as? Is that boy really a normal human body?
The so-called demon race is a race whose physical talent is far stronger than that of human race. Otherwise, why do human beings use their blood to explode and die.
It's because the human's fragile trunk can't bear the powerful physical constitution of the demons.
In addition to their cultivation talent, their fighting ability is second only to that of the dragon, and second to that of the whole mainland. Even the orcs can't beat them at the same level, not to mention the humans without any talent. For the last demon of the same level, they will be crushed.
What the youth inherits at the moment is the blood of the pure demon clan. Although it is only a trace, it is also the pure demon clan. It can be said that he has inherited all the physical talents of the demon clan.
This kind of him is not inferior to the orc's power. He has the same agility as the spirit. He also has the magic power far higher than the same level. Even the purity of the magic power is much stronger. What does Gera want to fight with him?
Even if you want to rely on experience to win, it must be based on the equal strength. But now, the boy who incarnates as a demon is obviously no longer the strength of level 120.
If you really want to say, few people below level 150 can beat him.
Soon, the battle on the field confirmed Lu Ming's idea.
I saw that the young man in the face of Raj's sword, not empty, reached out with magic hard to resist down, not only that, but also in an instant a punch back to Raj, no fight back.
Raj, the head of the Knights of the holy light, is really suffering at the moment. He didn't expect that his opponent's strength is so strong. He is about the same level as him, but facing him is like facing an old monster with more than 140 levels.
Obviously, the strength of the other side has half stepped into the old sage level, that is, after level 150.
His sword Qi was cut on the other side, and he was completely defended by the other side's black magic. He couldn't do any damage at all, but his magic couldn't resist the other side's fist. When he was accidentally hit in the front, he felt that the blood in his body was constantly rising.
The opponent's strength is also great, so he can only stay away from the edge, but that young man's skill is still very agile. If he is not careful, he can always seize the opportunity. He has no temper at all, so he can only smile bitterly in the face of the cheers of the Knights.
It seems that he will lose this battle.
The knights on the sidelines also seem to see that the war is not right. In the face of Raj who has entered the downwind, they gradually become silent.
"Boom", with the boy's unexpected kick on Raj's chest, the leader flew straight to the wall of the dungeon like a kite with broken line, and hit it heavily, causing several cracks in the whole wall of the dungeon.
"Poof!"
Raj couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He stood up tenaciously and touched his chest where his ribs were broken. He knew he couldn't fight any more.
In the twinkling of an eye, he saw that the nearby dungeon was destroyed by him and the young man. He shook his head and hit again. It was estimated that the dungeon would be unbearable.
Fortunately, this is not a battle between the two old sages. Otherwise, let alone the dungeon below, it is estimated that the whole church hall above will be lifted.
Looking at the expectation of the knights, he could not help sighing.
Although he didn't want to admit defeat, he knew that he would only die if he went on fighting, but he still couldn't die. After knowing that he couldn't fight a teenager, he left a little magic.
The purpose is to give them a sneak attack when the other party doesn't pay attention. The purpose is not to kill the other party, but to delay a little time.
He has not forgotten that he still has a task to escort the brave out safely.
"I lost..."
Finally, Raj mouth with bitter, or said this sentence.
With that, he seemed to have exhausted his strength and sat down on the ground along the wall.
With his words, the members of the Knights' order all looked unbelievable. Only the bishop on the opposite side laughed wildly after he was stunned.
"Ha ha ha ha ha..."
"I said Raj, did I hear you right? Didn't you try my ability before? Why can't you even beat a boy of twelve or thirteen? "
The bishop looked at captain Raj, who was paralyzed on the ground, full of irony. Then he looked at the knights on the other side and asked:
"And you? What I said before is still valid now. As long as any of you can beat him, I will let you go. How, does anyone want to inherit your leader's will? "
The Bishop's words instantly ignited the anger of all the Knights present. What's the will? Leader Raj is not dead yet.
Immediately, there are a lot of knights want to play, even if they know that even the head of the team can't fight, they will die, but these people still want to fight with the boy.
Finally, these people's voices were suppressed by a middle-aged knight with very strong body. Lu Ming took a look and found that he was one of the top knights in these knights, with a level of more than 80. In any kingdom outside, one hand that could be more powerful than him could be counted.
But for the young man, there is still only death.
So Lu Ming sighed, walked up slowly, patted the knight on the shoulder and said to him:
"Let me do it."
The knight was stunned immediately, and then he said at a loss:
"But, but my lord..."
Lu Ming is their hope. He can't let the brave go wrong. He doesn't dare to shout out the identity of the brave. He just wants to send the brave out of the dungeon without the enemy knowing.
But before he finished, Lu Ming interrupted him
"It's nothing, but you are all too weak to die."
Lu Ming turned around and went straight to the battlefield, but his words made the Knights blush.
It's true that this time they are really shameful. The elite of the church, more than 100 people, can't even beat a 12-3-year-old boy. It's no wonder that the brave will say so and leave them to play.
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