Chapter 482: The 7th Knights' Vanguard
Chapter 482: The 7th Knights' Vanguard
"Tyr... Bah, bah, bah, these guys are as hard as turtle shells!"
Nordman stood behind the Elf God's team, raised his eyebrows and muttered.
"turtle?
Those on the other side are all Paladins. As far as I know, a large number of them have received systematic training in your Tyr Temple before. "
Leila, whose body parts had shrunk, appeared next to her with a teasing look on her face.
The divine restraints on her body were temporarily removed, but the talisman to activate the restraints was still in Angris's hands, to prevent this fraudster from rebelling again.
"Oh? Princess, I almost forgot you were still here!
You look like this now, I really didn't recognize you at first!"
Nordman Glory, who was born into a royal family, had never been afraid of verbal disputes, but his choice of words... was not aristocratic at all.
“By the way, aren’t you a member of the royal family captured by the Elf God?
What? You finally couldn't help but turn against me?
Or has the Fraud Goddess come up with some new trick to get involved here?"
Leila, who was choked by a sentence, suddenly became furious.
"Becoming like this?
What have I become? Tell me clearly!
You can doubt my character, you can also question my ability to cheat;
But no one can discredit my figure!
The way I am now is only temporary, just temporary!"
Leila, whose body and height had shrunk, scratched Nordman with her claws and fangs bared.
But before he could get close, he was picked up from behind by the tall Lovita.
Leila looked at Nordman with resentment on her face.
She felt that not only Nordman, but also the young pastor named Larrel standing next to her, were looking at her strangely.
It was bad enough that he was looked down upon by a regional priest of the Temple of Tyr, but how come even a low-level priest, not even a mid-level one, was staring at him with such sympathy?
It's fine if you stare at me, but you specifically stare at my chest...
Leila was in a terrible mood at this moment.
If the divine power in her body had not been sucked away by a perverted human being, and then recovered by Tyr and the others from the power of the original humans that had been given to her over the years, she could have killed this fierce and powerful little priest with just one finger.
……
The battle not far away gradually became stalemate.
The subsequent cavalry troops were still rushing over from the opposite bank and quickly joined the battle formation.
The tortoise shells on their bodies become stronger as they share the burden with more people.
On the other hand, in the Elf Courtyard, except for Ivan's spells which had some effect, those shells and [Clairvoyance] staffs were completely ignored by the opponent.
The vanguard of the cavalry had rushed to the foot of the giant oak tree and began to chop at the roots vigorously.
"Lord Huiyao, please follow the warriors of the Gis."
An old githyanki opens his cloak, revealing a suit of weathered armor and a long, sharpened silver sword.
This is the Gith leader Vulkan, a master of psychic powers who has been respected by his people since the Astral Times.
He gave a wink to the Gis people behind him, and then this group of astral creatures hiding in the main plane showed their fangs again.
This group of Gis people who were exiled to the main plane have been hiding for tens of thousands of years, and they must be feeling extremely depressed.
Since we have been dragged into this war by Xuman, we might as well let go and have a good fight.
They are not those Githzerai who only use thinking to advance their psionics.
In an instant, dozens of silver-white sword beams appeared in the center of the battlefield. The defensive shield on the Paladin's body was like a bubble, and was broken by these sword beams at the slightest touch.
"Demon-destroying weapons! These ugly noseless monsters are holding demon-destroying weapons!"
A sharp-eyed centurion shouted loudly.
"Shut up! There is no magical metal that can break through a military-level defensive spell so easily."
The Seventh Knight did not rush to the front. The hurricane-like attack he launched before consumed a lot of energy and he needed some time to recover.
Keang narrowed his eyes, and the red light under his helmet flickered continuously.
“This is the silver sword of the Gith… a silver sword that was tempered throughout their lives using their own psionic energy… Damn it!”
Most creatures in the main plane don't know about this kind of weapon, but Keang knows it very well.
He made a gesture to another centurion, who understood and saluted with the chest beat. Then he waved his hand and led a team of about a hundred cavalrymen to charge forward.
This cavalry team is very special.
They were not wearing the heavy armor of other cavalrymen, but light chain mail.
The warhorses did not have shields and long-handled weapons hanging around their necks like the other soldiers, and looked very simple.
But this team of one hundred men can be regarded as the most elite force in the entire Knights Templar.
They are all dual-class warriors and priests.
Although the Paladin can swing the greatsword in his hand while chanting prayers, both his warrior skills and priest spells are only half-baked.
After all, the Paladin has another important duty - to use his handsome appearance and eloquence to attract more believers to the temple when touring or preaching.
But this team of 100 people is completely different.
They have all reached high-level positions as warriors and priests at the same time. Whether it is martial arts or divine arts, they can beat paladins of the same level alone.
Not only that, in order to make their overall combat power even stronger, the chain mail they wear are all from the long-lost skills of the high elves.
It is light, strong, and will not affect the casting action.
Even a weak wizard can speed up his chicken claw twisting movements by putting on this set of skills.
As for the weapons in their hands, they are even more powerful.
Although they are blunt weapons, they are covered with a layer of mithril;
The Kingdom's Knights spent a huge amount of money to add powerful spells to these weapons.
Imagine that two warriors are swinging swords at each other, and then the opponent uses his left hammer to make a burning hand, and uses his right hammer to make a fireball fly at you. How can you fight this battle?
According to the design of the top leaders, this type of transitional armed warrior was actually built to imitate the divine and arcane dual-cultivation troops during the time of the high elves Misdren.
And we have to go even further.
The priest profession provides divine spells, enchanted weapons provide arcane spells, and the soldiers themselves are also proficient in warrior skills. No matter how you look at it, they are being trained to be all-round players.
Unfortunately, this excessive allocation of resources also caused these soldiers to develop rebellious habits.
Therefore, this team of 100 men was naturally sent by the Knights Templar's top leaders to the side of the more unruly Cohen.
Only a more ruthless person can deal with a ruthless person, and only magic can defeat magic. This is what the top leaders of the Knights Templar thought and did.
The leader of the hundred men, whose head was broken and bloody by Cohen, finally surrendered under the armed suppression of the Seventh Knight.
Not only that, he also specially changed his own designation - the Seventh Knights Vanguard.
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