Therefore, any changes will not escape everyone's eyes.

So when the assassin from the thieves' group suddenly emerged from under the floor, the knights of the Sabretooth Mercenary Group were all worried.

The importance of our wizards is self-evident.

Not to mention that Mr. El is the resident wizard of the mercenary group. He has fought side by side with many mercenaries many times, and the lives of many mercenary knights were saved by Mr. El.

Mr. Al has a high reputation among the knights.

They didn't dare to look at Mr. El's head and body. But when they saw Mr. El instantly open the "Invisible Shield" and instantly launch an "Arcane Missile", they immediately smiled with relief, thinking.

"As expected of Mr. El, a battle wizard with many battles under his belt."

But the next moment, the knights' eyes almost popped out, because facing the oncoming "Arcane Missiles", the opponent's elite thief did not dodge, but was hit by the Arcane Missiles.

Theoretically, this elite thief would be knocked away, and then one of our knights would quickly withdraw to protect Mr. Al.

But this capable thief was not knocked away. The black leather armor on his body suddenly released a black smoke, which swallowed up the "Arcane Missile".

The capable thief slashed at Mr. Al with his sword without any hesitation.

"Magic Armor!!!"

Our knights cried out in surprise, while the enemy knights cheered. After such a fierce battle, it was self-evident what it meant to destroy the enemy wizard.

Mr. Al's face instantly showed a look of astonishment, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

The invisible shield can never stop it.

"Hold on for one more." Mr. Al cried out in despair in his heart, but he still suppressed the fear of death and held up the second invisible shield.

I hope to rely on numbers to hold out.

But Mr. Al knew that this was wishful thinking.

Theoretically, two chopsticks are harder to break than one, but the knight's strength is not common sense.

In this deadly atmosphere, as if he was drowning, Luther took action. Fortunately, he was well prepared, so he was not in a hurry.

"Ahhh!!!" Luther roared shamelessly a few times, and used all his strength to stir up the earth fighting spirit in his body. The fighting spirit wrapped around the knight's sword. The rich earth fighting spirit was like a wall, wrapping his tiny knight's sword like a big stick.

Then Luther swung his knight's sword, and appeared in front of Mr. Al with a big stick, facing the capable thief directly.

"Junior knight!" A flash of astonishment passed through the eyes of the skilled thief, but then he revealed a look of contempt. A junior knight also wanted to stop me.

However, the capable knight still adjusted the angle of his sword swing, from left to right, intending to knock Luther away with one sword, and then kill the opponent's wizard.

“Luther!!!!”

Old Thor, who had been watching Luther, was shocked. Was this guy crazy? He was a mid-level knight. But the next moment, Old Thor was relieved because he saw that the assassin just wanted to get rid of Luther, the annoying fly, and did not choose to kill Luther, but used the simplest method to knock Luther out.

"But even if you get knocked away, you're bound to break a few bones."

Old Saul became worried again.

This son.

He usually looks cowardly, but how come he has the courage to face a mid-level knight?

In everyone's opinion, Luther's action was rash. Although it was reckless and courageous, it was absolutely meaningless.

Even Mr. Al thought so.

"I didn't expect that he usually looks so timid, but can be so brave at the critical moment." Mr. Al was moved by Luther's heroic act, but he did not hold out hope.

Others just sighed.

Only Luther was relieved. He chose to knock me away instead of fighting me. This was the best choice. With the strong fighting spirit of a mid-level knight, the opponent's speed was definitely higher than mine.

If the other party chooses to kill me, he can easily dodge my knight's sword and then attack me. If I react quickly, I can escape, but if I don't react in time, I will definitely be seriously injured.

But the opponent chose to knock me away to prevent me from interfering with his assassination.

This is the opportunity.

So Luther exerted force on his waist, and his feet seemed to have a force of ten thousand pounds, as if he was a true earth knight who was connected to the earth and obtained endless power. His whole body was surging with fighting spirit, and he turned into an ochre statue.

Defense! ! The elite thief attacked with a sword, accurately hitting Luther's knight. He planned to turn his wrist and gently knock Luther away, and then continue to kill Mr. Al without delay.

I didn't know I couldn't lift it.

Luther was like a true earth knight rooted in the earth, unable to move. On the contrary, the capable thief shook his wrist and almost lost his knight's sword.

Under the irresistible force, the elite thief moved two positions in the opposite direction.

"How is this possible!!!" The eyes of this capable thief were about to burst. It was unexpected that a junior knight could be so powerful.

This was definitely beyond his expectations, and beyond the expectations of everyone in the hall. However, someone reacted faster, and the female knight immediately slashed the thief who was entangled with her with a sword, and then attacked the capable thief.

Two knights from the Sabretooth Mercenary Group also quickly came over to protect our wizard.

This crisis was actually resolved.

Luther seemed to be exhausted, and the khaki fighting spirit dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then Luther sat down, gasping for breath without any grace.

If someone laughed at Luther, he would definitely fight back.

"The other party is a true mid-level knight, and also a capable member of a thieves group. If you can do it, go ahead."

The instantaneous confrontation not only consumed a lot of Luther's physical strength and fighting spirit, but also consumed Luther's spirit. At the moment of decision, the god of war possessed him.

The moment of success, there is ease and joy.

The two different emotions changed so quickly that Luther felt as if he was exhausted and was gasping for breath.

At this time, Dad exploded. Old Thor stopped dismantling the clay golem, and quickly came to Luther's side, looking around with a fierce look.

I'm like a tigress protecting her cubs. If anyone can touch my cubs, just try.

That momentum.

Let Luther roll his eyes. I said I couldn't come. I could just wait for the result at the bottom of the mountain. But you asked me to come. Now something went wrong and you are acting like this again.

Who are you showing it to?

Anyway, Luther will not be moved, he is a father who betrayed his son.

But no matter whether Luther seemed like he was possessed by the god of war during the battle or seemed a little weak after the battle.

But this does not change one fact.

Luther's delay saved Mr. Ayre.

At this moment, Luther is undoubtedly the hero of the Sabretooth Knights.

It was also an important part of the victory of this battle, protecting our wizards.

(End of this chapter)