Looking at the several figures appearing in the darkness, seven people? No matter how Livia looked around, he could not find any other figures.

His eyes fell on the black-robed man in the middle. Livia felt a special sense of familiarity from him again. Witchers have a unique perception of magic. As long as they have been sensed, they can recognize it in a short time, unless it is concealed or transformed in a special way.

Livia's eyes turned serious, and she whispered to the person beside her, "It was the cultist who attacked Diego and me."

Hearing his reminder, Delong also recognized the aura of the black-robed man among the people not far away and frowned slightly.

He actually survived my arrows, it seems he has some skills.

"It's okay. I failed to kill him just now. Since he dares to appear in front of me this time, he will definitely die."

Looking at the man in black robe, Delong spoke in a firm tone.

Livia nodded. Given his understanding of Delon's strength, he was certain that if Delon used all his strength, the man in black robe not far away would not survive long.

However... Livia's gaze shifted from the man in black robe to the only burly man who was not wearing a black robe. Feeling the strong and dangerous aura coming from this man, Livia became serious and his body instinctively prepared for a battle.

"You noticed that, too?"

Delon's voice suddenly came to her ears. Livia was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Delon.

Delong was seen staring at the sturdy man intently, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with a dark black light flowing on his body.

Seeing Delon so serious for the first time, Livia's eyes became solemn.

"Is that strong man...very strong?"

Livia asked with a tense body.

Delong said nothing and nodded slightly.

At the same time on the other side, Guet glanced at the knights who were ready for battle, lowered his head and said gloomily.

"Then Will, you will be responsible for holding back the knight, and I will take care of the rest."

Will was still thinking about the flesh and blood demon puppet and nodded absentmindedly.

“Will!

You may not care about it, but it is a matter of life and death for me, can you please take it seriously? "

Guete growled in annoyance at his attitude.

"Ah..." Will focused his attention and stopped thinking about the Flesh Demon Puppet. He looked seriously at the knight who was emitting an invisible aura opposite him. "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised."

After saying that, he stomped the ground and disappeared on the spot.

Watching Will disappear from his sight and rushing towards the knight, Guet snorted coldly, and with some troublesomeness, he made a hand seal with his only remaining right arm. Feeling that the five flesh and blood puppets behind him had activated something, he sneered and walked towards the knights opposite.

clang!

Looking at the sturdy man who rushed in front of him in an instant, Delon drew out the long sword at his waist with a serious expression, and tapped the belly of Liefeng's horse with the heel of his leg.

Hold on, old friend!

Seeing Delong swinging his sword, the sturdy man who had rushed in front of him quickly drew his sword to meet him.

Suddenly, the black sword energy and the khaki sword energy collided with each other.

clang!

The swords of the two men were retracted as soon as they touched each other. The strong man took two steps back. Delong and the horse under him seemed to have merged into one, and they stood there looking at him motionlessly.

In the brief fight just now, both of them knew the approximate strength of the other.

Delon looked at the burly man opposite him with some confusion, whose body was filled with earth elements.

"Your Excellency, with such pure earth power, you must not be a cultist, so why are you interfering in this matter?"

"Although I don't want to interfere, I owe you a life, so I have to pay it back."

Will smiled helplessly and pointed the sword in his hand at Deron.

To repay the life-saving grace? Alas...it seems there is no way to communicate.

Looking at the sword pointing at him, Delon understood what the man in front of him meant. He nodded silently and got off his horse.

Riding a horse in close combat will not only fail to bring out the horse's proper role, but will hinder his performance.

He patted Liefeng on the back and asked it to retreat a little to avoid being affected by the upcoming battle.

Will maintained his fighting stance and watched quietly from the side, not taking advantage of this opportunity to attack.

Deron watched Liefeng retreat into the distance, then turned around to look at Will who was waiting on the side.

"Thank you very much."

Will smiled and said nothing. He made his attitude clear with his actions and strode forward with the sword in both hands.

Looking at Will who was attacking him, Delon nodded imperceptibly, then gripped his sword and rushed forward... Watching the two men fighting, Livia and the knights around them dismounted and led their horses to the side.

Even Guet was somewhat helpless as he summoned a blood-colored barrier to block the weak sword energy splashing out during the battle while moving to the right.

However, Guet's eyes were not on the two people who were fighting, but on a certain person, silently performing magic with his hands... When everyone retreated to the other side, Delon and Will completely let go of their hands and feet, and the swords collided violently. The sword energy was constantly shattered, and the scattered sharp sword energy left countless tiny sword marks on the surrounding grass.

Before Livia could divert his attention from the fight between the two, a collision sound was heard in front of him. Livia turned around and saw a knight flying backwards.

Livia hurriedly gathered all her strength and rushed forward to catch him. A huge force came from the knight who was flying backwards. Livia didn't have time to relieve the force and was knocked back two steps and fell to the ground.

He took a deep breath, pushed the heavy knight away, pulled himself out, stood up, and looked at the knight flying towards him.

The Shadow Leopard Knight seemed to have suffered a huge impact. His entire breastplate was dented and his helmet fell to the side when he landed on the ground. He looked a little terrified and was spitting out blood. He was about to die from breathing out more than breathing in.

Livia looked at the seriously injured knight in front of him and felt helpless. He could barely use his strength and had no idea how to use it to save people.

Just as Livia was stunned, a black shadow leaped in front of him. Livia's body reacted subconsciously, and he swung a punch with pure white light to repel the oncoming person, but the next moment he came to his senses and stopped when he looked at the black armor in front of him.

"how?

Haven't you figured out the current situation yet?"

The Shadow Panther Knight in front of him spoke in a low voice. Although his face was blocked by the helmet, it was not difficult to tell from his tone that he was in a bad mood.

“Get out of the way!”

Pushing away Livia who was blocking his way, the Shadow Leopard Knight walked up to the injured knight and half-knelt down to check his injuries.

Livia looked at him in a daze as he lifted up the injured knight's torn breastplate and placed his palm over the bloody chest. Threads of black energy flowed from his palm to the injured knight's slightly deflated left chest.

After two minutes, the black energy in the Shadow Leopard Knight's palm disappeared. Looking at the injured knight whose face had regained some color, he took out a small copper bottle from the bag on his waist, opened the stopper, and poured emerald green liquid into the bloody chest.

After a while, he put away his things, half-knelt down and looked at the injured knight who was in better condition, "How is it, can you hold on?

After the battle is over, someone will take you back for treatment."

"Don't worry, captain... I won't die that easily... You go, it will be difficult to stop those monsters without you..." the injured knight said reluctantly.

The Shadow Panther Knight who treated him nodded, said nothing more, stood up and turned to look at Livia.

At this time, Livia also recognized him as one of the captains who had followed Deron before. She looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The knight captain looked at Livia and seemed a little angry with him.

"What are you doing?

If I don't receive treatment, does that mean I can't even fight?

Or are you not able to react to the current situation?"

As he said this he pointed forward.

Livia looked in the direction the finger pointed, and saw that the Shadow Leopard Knights had already started fighting with the five people shrouded in black robes.

The current situation is not very good. It takes about four knights to stop a man in black robes, and they are still at a disadvantage. The only difference is that there is a knight who stopped a man in black robes alone. I think it should be another knight captain.

This situation was maintained because the black-robed man who attacked him and Diego had not yet joined the battle, but was just standing aside and watching quietly.

The battle had begun, but Livia didn't notice it at all. She was puzzled. Was she too engrossed in watching Deron's fight?

No, absolutely not!

Even if his attention was focused on Deron, it was impossible for him to not notice the battle happening around him.

Realizing this, Livia channeled the power of the seal at his heart, circulating it throughout his body. With a slight sound in his ear, as if something was broken, he felt his surroundings become clearer.

Looking at the blood-colored mist that suddenly appeared around him, Livia became angry. Witchcraft!

It's actually witchcraft!

I was actually tricked without any warning!

He angrily released his strength to dispel the thin blood mist, and looked at the system prompt that suddenly appeared at the bottom of his field of vision.

[Affected by witchcraft, your five senses will be confused] [The light of the mind is activated, reducing the effect of mental magic by 75%.

Changed to visual and auditory perception affected] Very good!

very good!

He actually cursed me secretly.

Livia looked angrily at the man in black robe outside the battle. Apart from him, Livia really couldn't think of anyone else who would curse him.

After all, Diego and I might have ruined his plan, and I had gone to report it, so he was the only one who could cast a curse on me.

As if he had noticed Livia's gaze, the black-robed Guette raised his head, revealing a sinister smile on his face...