In response to the puppeteer's greeting, Alfonso silently drew out the long sword.
The three-finger-wide sword body is simple and plain, but it exudes a heart-pounding pure light, as if the holy light has been concentrated to the extreme and condensed into a bright line in the center of the sword spine.
No orders, no shouting.
Alfonso's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
It was not a high-speed moving afterimage, but a real flash as if the holy light itself had made a space jump!
He was on the city wall just a moment ago.
The next moment, a blazing white sword light that was condensed to the extreme and seemed to be able to cut through space appeared at the neck of the puppeteer in mid-air with incredible precision like lightning tearing through the night sky!
quick!
Indescribably fast!
Beyond vision, beyond reaction!
The puppeteer had also seen this scene in the image of the werewolf Warwick!
No wonder Warwick, who inherited his vast knowledge, couldn't dodge Alfonso's attack.
Even he couldn't escape!
From this perspective, is it true that the rumor that Alfonso killed his way in and out of the Orc King's Court seven times by himself is true?
"laugh--!"
There was a soft sound, like a hot knife cutting through grease.
The Puppeteer's head, covered with a pale mask, separated from the body.
No blood splattered from the broken neck. Instead, a mirror-smooth ice crystal surface instantly solidified.
The headless body froze in the air for a moment, and then it was like a broken ice sculpture.
With a "crash", it shattered into countless ice crystal fragments sparkling with a faint blue luster, falling into the vortex of death below.
The one beheaded by Alfonso was just a puppet condensed by the puppeteer using ice natural magic!
At the same time, the three hundred holy knights behind Alfonso were activated simultaneously like sophisticated war machines.
Without words, they instantly split into two teams.
The sound of heavy armor clashing together was uniform, like thunder rolling over the city walls.
They walked along the corridor of the city wall like two streams of silver-white steel.
They launched a deadly charge towards the black-robed men scattered on the city walls on the east and west sides, looking down indifferently like vultures!
The horseshoes stepped on the slippery bricks, splashing mud and water, and each step carried a heavy feeling of crushing everything.
The spears were like a forest, flashing with the holy light of destroying demons, and the friction sound of the swords being unsheathed merged into a shrill dragon roar.
Faced with this silent and terrifying torrent of steel, the black-robed men on the city wall showed no fear, and did not even make any dodging or defensive moves.
They were like cold machines with set programs. The moment the knight's charge was about to touch them—
“Buzz—boom!!!”
“Buzz—boom!!!”
“Buzz—boom!!!”
The pale light of the icy explosion was like a dying star, exploding in succession on the front line of the knights' charge!
It was more violent and decisive than the previous self-explosion of the city gate!
The violent icy energy mixed with the sharp ice crystal fragments formed a devastating shock wave, which slammed into the charging knights!
However, the Holy Knights' charge formation remained intact!
The knight rushing in the front thrust forward the giant kite-shaped shield engraved with runes in his hand!
“Buzz!”
The heavy holy light shields of the front row knights instantly condensed, extended, and superimposed in front of the shield formation!
It's like building a moving barrier of light!
The ice explosion shock wave slammed into the light shield, making a deafening roar!
The light shield flickered violently, ice chips and holy light fragments flew everywhere, but the barrier was indestructible!
The momentum of the charge was delayed for only a moment, and then, pushed forward by the knights behind, it crushed the aftermath of the explosion in a more violent manner!
The black-robed man who was affected by the ice explosion was instantly turned into powder.
The knights were like hot irons rolling over ice. Wherever the Holy Light Shield passed, the sporadic resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and was instantly smashed and flattened!
The remaining black-robed men were harvested like straw by the knights' precise spear piercings or holy light slashes.
This is the Holy Knights of the Church of Holy Light!
If you don’t make a move, then it’s fine. But once you make a move, no one can stop you!
Even if a professional who could unleash an attack power several times greater than his current professional level were to self-destruct, the ice puppets of the Enlightenment Society would not be able to stop the Holy Knights who were at the same level as them.
After all, there are countless main gods in the Holy Dragon Continent, but only a few of them can truly establish knights of the Great Church.
One of the reasons is that few churches under the Lord God can develop professional skills to the extent that the Holy Light Church can do so, allowing them to attack together as a legion.
A legion of more than 300 fifth-level professionals could easily crush and slaughter this group of Qizhi Society ice puppets of the same level.
If you use all your strength, you can kill legendary professionals with just the combined skills without relying on the power of the military formation.
Of course, the power of the Holy Knights is unquestionable.
However, the sinister design of the Qizhi Society should not be underestimated.
The self-destruction of these fearless black-robed people was not in vain.
Every violent ice explosion is like throwing cold firewood into a huge furnace.
The dark red resentful energy flowing through the blasphemous magic circle that imprisoned the mirage below suddenly became more viscous and turbulent!
Countless new black ghost shadows with a strong breath of coldness and despair screamed and merged into the magic circle!
These newly born ghostly phantoms are more powerful than the previous ones, and they even have a certain degree of subjective consciousness.
Can actively fill the weak areas of the magic circle.
The adult sea mirage, which was suppressed by the magic circle, let out an even more painful and angry roar!
Its huge fleshy body covered with barnacles and shellfish actually began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye... under the crazy erosion of resentment and the strong restraint of the magic circle!
It was as if it was forcibly squeezed and refined by an invisible giant hand!
The faint blue phosphorescence flickered wildly on its surface, resisting this terrifying erosion, but it seemed so futile!
In the air.
Alfonso's figure did not stop after smashing the puppeteer's ice sculpture substitute.
He seemed to have anticipated that this was just a bait.
“Buzz!” “Buzz!” “Buzz!”…
His figure flashed continuously above the inner city like a teleporting holy light!
Each flash appeared in a completely different direction——
The towering broken spires, the floating remains of huge trees, and even the roofs blown away by huge waves!
Every flash was accompanied by a sharp "hiss" sound.
A blazing white sword beam that was condensed to the extreme slashed through the air, and the ice sculpture substitute of a puppeteer hiding in the sea water in the inner city shattered!
Alfonso's gaze was like a hunting falcon, sweeping across the chaotic energy field under the water, the diffuse light purple poisonous mist, and the subtle ripples of space fluctuations in between kills.
He was tracking! Tracking the puppeteer who used space magic and ice crystal illusions to constantly shift his true form!
He flashed nine times in a row, killing a puppet underwater each time, but only caught the remaining icy breath or the space ripples that dissipated in an instant.
The raging whirlpool of sea water below, the collapsed buildings, and the mirage that was being refined at an accelerated rate all became the perfect cover for the puppeteer.
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