Chapter 539 Harvesting Energy Points!

The orc priest also wanted to know why this low-level human magician could fire so many fireballs. The shaman even regarded Gervis as a junior magician.

If he knew that Gervis was actually an apprentice magician, he would probably be shocked.

"Yes! Master Priest!"

After hearing the shaman's words, the orc warriors responded one after another and surrounded Gervis aggressively.

A magician without magic power is like a beast without fangs, he can only be slaughtered!

When Gervis heard the words of the orc shaman, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Want to capture me alive? You'll probably die miserably!"

Adjusting the slightly loose iron helmet on his head, Gervis took a deep breath, then raised his sword and rushed towards the orcs rushing towards him.

"kill!"

Seeing Gervis charging forward without knowing his own strength, the orcs in front of them smiled playfully and charged straight at Gervis.

It was seen that both Gervis and the orcs were extremely fast, and they collided with each other in an instant.

Boom!

Snap!

"ah!"

The orcs originally looked down on Gervis's thin body, but when they collided with Gervis, they realized what a big mistake they had made.

The seemingly skinny human in front of him actually had the strength of a bull. He instantly knocked the two tall orcs back.

At the same time, a sound of broken bones was heard from one of the orcs. One can imagine how great the force of the impact was.

If there weren't other orcs behind them blocking them, they might have been flown away.

"kill!"

Puff! Puff!

The two orcs over there were knocked away, but Gervis stayed steadily in place. Then something even more surprising happened to the orcs.

Suddenly, a layer of white light appeared on Gervis' body, and all the fighting spirit in his body was exerted to the extreme.

Gervis didn't have to worry about his fighting spirit running out. All he needed to do now was to release his greatest strength without hesitation and harvest these walking energy points in front of him!

As the mithril sword continued to strike, two orcs instantly became dead souls under his sword.

"No! He's a Title Knight!"

"This human magician is a Silver Knight!"

"He is practicing fighting spirit and magic at the same time. Is he crazy? Why can he release so many fireballs?"

In an instant, the orcs in the field cried out in surprise. They felt that they had encountered a monster today.

No matter how slow-witted the orc warriors were, they now knew that Gervis possessed both fighting spirit and magic power.

When the shaman priest at the back heard this, his head buzzed and endless questions arose in his mind.

There is no shortage of people who want to learn both magic and fighting spirit in the Holy Continent, and they can indeed practice.

However, this situation only occurs during the apprentice magician or apprentice knight stage.

If you break through and become a true magician or a titled knight, you can only choose one of the two and practice.

Because the human body is like a water tank, there is a limit to how much water a water tank can hold.

If one wants to cultivate fighting spirit and magic at the same time, then this person is doomed to be neither high nor low and will never be able to break through to a higher level.

After all, cultivation is constantly breaking through the limits of the human body. If one has both fighting spirit and magic power in the body, then neither of the two powers will be able to reach the standard of breaking through the limits.

This is the consensus reached by all humans over a long period of time, and even orcs know a thing or two about it.

But the human in front of him broke this consensus. Not only was he a magician who could release hundreds of fireballs in one breath, he was also a titled knight with silver strength.

This made the Shaman, who was considered the most knowledgeable among the orcs, very confused.

"Everyone retreat, let the orc warriors with gold strength deal with him. We must capture him alive at all costs."

Although he was surprised, in the eyes of the shaman, Gervis was just a silver knight after all, so he still fantasized about capturing Gervis.

"Does the Golden Knight really work?"

Gervis grinned grimly. Under normal circumstances he would have had no choice but to flee. But now that he had infinite fighting spirit, even the Golden Knight might not be of any use to him.

"Wild Wind Slash!"

Gervis used the secret book without any hesitation.

In an instant, a hurricane appeared within five meters around Gervis' body. The hurricane brought with it endless sand and dust, instantly making the surrounding orcs unable to open their eyes.

"kill!"

Puff! Puff!

When the orcs were unable to open their eyes due to the dust, Gervis began his killing.

When facing an orc of the same level, Gervis can easily defeat him with just one or two swords.

The golden knight was a little more troublesome. There was a golden knight next to Gervis. Even though he had his eyes closed, it took Gervis dozens of slashes before he killed him.

"Ding! Gain 2 energy points!"

When Gervis killed the orc with golden strength, a system prompt sounded in his mind instantly.

"A gold-level orc is really rewarded with 2 energy points, which means that the 2 energy points I got from assassinating the tauren named Queke last time were not accidental."

"Haha! Let my energy points come more violently!"

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The scene on the field changed completely at this time. The orcs who were originally full of murderous intent began to flee one after another, because they had no way to deal with the five-meter hurricane around Gervis.

As soon as you get within five meters of Gervis' body, there will be endless sand and dust. How can you fight him?

Even if he tried to squint his eyes, it would be of no use. Those who were weak were no match for Gervis.

The orcs didn't know yet that due to his strength, Gervis could only unleash the second level of Gale's Last Breath.

If Gervis now possessed the cultivation of a golden knight, what they would encounter would not be sand and dust, but sharp wind blades.

"No, this human must be captured alive. If he cannot be captured alive, he must die here. Otherwise, once he grows up, he will become a disaster for the royal court!"

The shaman saw the scene on the field. Gervis's performance completely overturned his previous understanding of human warriors.

It would be fine if he could release dozens of fireballs in one breath, but the problem was that he was still a title knight, and as a silver knight, he could actually keep releasing the secret technique for several minutes.

You have to know that the humans he had seen before, the secret book could only last for more than ten seconds at most after being released. Is this human in front of him fair?

It was hard for the orc shaman to imagine how terrifying the man in front of him would be when he really grew up.

Seeing that it was impossible for the orc warriors to kill Gervis, the shaman no longer hesitated, waved his staff and began to pray.

As his prayer ended, a translucent green owl suddenly appeared above his shoulder.

"Green Spirit, go find Captain Kahn and tell him there is a powerful enemy here. Come back quickly! Tell Captain Kahn to hurry!"

When the shaman saw the translucent owl appear on his shoulder, he immediately spoke to it.

As the shaman finished his instructions, the transparent owl, which seemed to be projected, croaked and rushed into the sky, heading in the direction where it had just chased the humans.

Kahn was the captain of their team of 500 people. In order to check whether there were any humans who had escaped the net, he did not return with the team.

The shaman felt that if the human in front continued to release his secret skills, only Kahn could deal with him.

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When the shaman released the green spirit to get help, Gervis also noticed the strange bird.

In fact, he had been paying attention to the shaman all the time, and he was getting closer to the shaman. However, the ruins would hinder the orcs as well as his own actions.

Fortunately, the effect of the black kiwi fruit can last for an hour, and Gervis is not in a hurry, so he harvests energy points while moving towards the shaman unnoticed.

Puff! Puff!

A few minutes later, after dealing with two more orcs blocking his way, Gervis' eyes flashed coldly, because the shaman was less than ten meters away from him.

Instead of running away, the shaman was praying and trying to use spells to attack Gervis.

"Roaring Blade!"

As the shaman roared, an illusory tiger appeared in front of him. The tiger roared in the direction of Gervis, and dozens of sharp wind blades came out of its bloody mouth and slashed towards Gervis one after another.

This Roaring Blade Shaman's greatest killer move was that he did not flee when he saw Gervis approaching, just to wait for this moment.

With so many wind blades, not to mention the silver knight, even a low-level gold knight would have a hard time encountering them.

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