Imperial Crown.

Chapter 307: Crushing the Fourth Level
"what?"

Linden didn't hear Eric's words clearly, but he felt the surging fighting spirit bursting out of Eric. Even through the fighting spirit armor, he still felt a little painful.

Without hesitation, Linden summoned his fighting spirit, and squeezed the power to the limit through his arms and into the huge hammer in his hand.

hum.

Linden leaped up, and the hammer head, which was already as big as a wine barrel, swelled to the size of a carriage.

"Breaking chisel!"

The huge hammer was swung down in the air. The outer part of the huge hammer did not move, but a sharp corner like a curved hook suddenly appeared from the inside.

The entire hammer changed from a cylindrical shape to a cone shape, like an inverted pile of sand.

The tip broke through the air and headed straight for Eric's head.

The city wall was narrow and there was no escape, so Eric jumped up with his sword held upside down. The blade flashed silver and he slashed back at the tip of the cone.

A dazzling silver light shone on the long sword.

"Mirror Shield!?"

That shining arc of light is a fighting skill that every Iron Fighting Qi user is very familiar with, and Linden is no exception.

But he was not surprised by this, instead he found it a little funny.

Indeed, using the mirror shield with a long sword requires precise control of fighting spirit, as well as thousands of times of use and practice of this fighting skill.

But attacking with a first-level combat skill like Mirror Shield, which is specialized for defense...

“What an imagination!”

Knights from small places are always like this, their strength increases too quickly, but they have no foundation at all.

The fighting spirit swelled, and the pointed cone hammer fell faster!
"Go to hell!"

"--What!?"

Linden saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The giant cone-shaped hammer actually split in the middle!
There was no collision or tearing, the long sword wrapped in dazzling silver light in Eric's hand sank into the giant hammer.

Wherever the sword passed, the giant hammer expanded irregularly like dough in an oven, then melted and flowed like a wax figure.

A rare spectacle appeared in the world.

The melted steel on the giant hammer actually pulled into thin threads, gathering into streams of honey-like torrents that entangled the sword in Eric's hand.

Then it turned into the shape of a giant hammer again!

Cold sweat was pouring down.

Only at this moment did Linden realize that Eric was using the Mirror Shield to destroy the foundation of his fighting skills from the fighting spirit level.

Then, he turned his disintegrated fighting spirit into his own use.

It's like a general commanding his leaderless soldiers!

This is indeed the principle of the Mirror Shield combat technique, but Linden never thought that it could be used in this way!

It's not just a crushing defeat in terms of combat skills, but also a huge difference in the understanding of the element of steel.

In this respect, Linden was as immature as a child compared to Eric.

It doesn’t matter what your realm is, it only matters your talent!
"Is there still a genius this old on the mainland?!"

Linden let out a resigned roar.

The giant hammer that originally belonged to Linden had completely disintegrated and fell into Eric's hands, turning into a round-headed octagonal hammer!

Smaller in size, yet more compact and powerful!
Eric wielded the huge hammer, and with a whistling sound, he smashed it hard into Linden's chest.

The armor shattered, a blood mist was pulled from mid-air to the ground, and Linden's body fell to the ground with a bang.

rumbling...

Smoke and dust rose, bricks and stones flew, and screams continued.

Linden's body broke through the bricks like a meteorite and fell into the troop transport path from the wall.

Three defenders who were moving on the troop transport road were smashed into meat patties!
Eric landed on the ground, not even looking at Linden on the ground, and continued to clean the city wall.

The reason for being in a hurry to end the battle was that the vanguard troops had already entered the city and the follow-up troops had already arrived at the Wall of Sighs.

"finally come!"

In the city wall, Wanda, who had never taken action, locked onto Raven's position.

He knew that Raven was a magician, so he couldn't appear on the battlefield.

Once he was locked onto by Raven, he would be cast with several mysterious magic spells, and even if he was already at the fourth level, he would probably die on the spot.

Strategic contempt does not mean tactical neglect.

Now, Raven finally approached the city wall.

Wanda has endured enough humiliation today.

Everything he had learned about war in the past seemed to be ineffective against Raven.

There was no stalemate in defending the city as he had expected.

The stones, wood, nail hammer, hot oil, and iron hooks specially designed for ladders that he had prepared were all destroyed by the flying beasts in the sky before they could take effect!

Fortunately, he hasn't lost yet.

Wanda knew that the entire Principality of Eivor was behind her.

But attacking the Wall of Sighs was just Raven's idea.

Killing Raven may not be able to reverse the tactical disadvantage, but it is enough to win the war in advance!
And now, Raven was riding a warhorse, less than 300 meters away from the Wall of Sighs.

She raised her arm, and with the help of the green storm of fighting spirit, a green spear from the corner of the wall flew into Wanda's hand with a bang.

He brandished his spear and exhaled his fighting spirit, and a large hole as high as a person appeared quietly in the window of the city wall.

Then he jumped high and rushed straight towards Raven with the support of his fighting spirit.

The figure fluttered like a green kite.

But the speed is so fast that it has exceeded the limits that ordinary people can grasp.

A green afterimage was left in the air.

The wind pressure blew over the earth, bringing up billowing smoke and dust. The momentum of one person was like an army of thousands!

A ray of silver light flowed in Raven's eyes.

At this moment, he used the Eye of Truth with all his strength and saw the dark green energy in the air.

Rich, filling, and smooth.

Level 4 Storm Knight, what a fast speed!

Raven raised the gray-white Tree of Life staff in his hand high, magic power flowed through it, and a layer of brilliant blue light rose on the gray-white surface.

Wanda is waiting for Raven, and Raven is also waiting for Wanda.

The magic power in his body dropped sharply.

As Raven's lips moved, azure flames condensed at the top of the staff, emitting a dazzling light.

Take away all the brightness of the midday sun from the sky.

The shadow behind Raven was very long, and it also clearly illuminated Wanda's figure in the air.

Like a swooping comet.

The Origin Wildfire locked onto Wanda and shot out!

The azure-blue primordial wild fire spun out, igniting everything it encountered into flames.

The flying dust in the air ignited as soon as it was touched, spreading and turning the entire smoke into a sea of ​​fire.

噙噙噙

Wanda was startled for a moment.

He didn't know much about magic, and didn't know the power of this flame. He just instinctively felt that it should not be provoked, it was not easy to provoke, and he should never provoke it!
The fighting spirit condensed in his chest like a gem, and then the gem shattered and a howling gale exploded.

The turquoise wind repelled the burning dust around it, creating a clear spherical space in the air!

Only that azure fireball, no matter how Wanda adjusted its position, still locked him firmly.

Taking a deep breath, Wanda suddenly stopped in the air, and the green spear in her hand was instantly filled with fighting spirit.

This is a true third-level enchanted weapon.

It is also Wanda's heirloom.

The runes on the gun lit up one after another, shining a turquoise glow, condensing the surging fighting spirit into emerald-like strands.

The thin threads were wrapped around the spear like roots.

The wind direction suddenly changed.

The spear was like a wind tunnel, sucking in all the surrounding air.

Even Raven, who was a hundred meters away, felt a sense of suffocation.

hum.

A green light flashed on the spear.

hum.

The turquoise light became more intense.

Ding! ! ! !

The spear vibrated violently, and flashes of light flashed three times in succession. The spear had grown as big as a small boat!
"Spear of the Fallen Sky!"

Wanda roared, and the captain's spear flew out suddenly and hit the Origin Wildfire!

At this moment, the world seemed to have fallen into silence.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind burst out with azure flames!
The sweeping gale blew away the scattered chevaux de frise at the foot of the Sighing Wall, and many ladders made creepy creaking sounds under the heavy load.

The raised dust covered half of the sky, and everything in sight was dim.

In this fierce storm, the flames have not yet been extinguished.

It attached itself to the spear, whose true form had been revealed, corroding and burning it, in an attempt to completely destroy this priceless enchanted weapon.

"Raven!"

The heirloom was destroyed by magic, which made Wanda furious.

Without caring about the pain, Wanda had already crossed the flames and headed straight for Raven. Not one, but three.

Three identical Wandas rushed towards Raven in three directions.

The three Wandas spoke at the same time:
"Swift Wind Clone."

"Guess which one is me?!"

Of course, there is only one real body, but even if it is a clone, it can launch a combat attack that is not weaker than the real body.

Wanda believed that not to mention a magician, even a knight of the same level would be at a loss when faced with such combat skills.

But at this moment, Raven showed a mischievous smile.

In the eyes of the Eye of Truth, this was not a problem for him at all.

He took the initiative to urge his horse and galloped towards Wanda who was in the front.

Wanda was shocked at first, because this was indeed where his real body was.

Then there was joy.

Indeed, there was a saying that was once circulated on the Middles Continent:

Don't fight a well-prepared magician.

But Wanda was not unprepared when facing Raven.

He had purchased an amulet from the Church of Light in advance, which could effectively resist any magic below the third level.

As long as Raven doesn't use that strange and unpredictable fire, there is no reason for Wanda to fail!

Seeing Raven getting closer and closer, Wanda clenched her fists, wrapped her fighting spirit in them and collided them in front of her chest.

His fists rotated back and forth, wrapped in green fighting spirit, interweaving into a light green wind blade that rushed towards Raven.

A wind blade more than 3 meters wide broke through the air, like a giant axe swinging in the tunnel of an ancient tomb!
His two clones did the same thing.

Three wind blades trapped Raven tightly.

The three figures followed closely behind at a speed that was no less impressive.

Claw Yellow flew up, and Raven raised his hand.

Wanda was stunned. She didn't understand what Raven wanted to do, but at this moment she had already pounced in front of Raven, and the wind blade was about to cut Raven and his horse into pieces!

A layer of scaly luster appeared on Raven's palm, and he slapped the wind blade.

The wind blade that was powerful enough to cut through steel collapsed at this moment!
Wanda had also thrown a punch at this time, and he thought he would hit Raven first.

But Raven's slap landed on his face faster than he expected!
click-

The originally hard helmet deformed instantly, and Wanda heard the sound of his blood rushing through his eardrum. The intense pain instantly filled all his nerves!
The fighting spirit stagnated at this moment, and the other two phantoms collapsed.

His head was blocked by Raven's palm, but his body was still moving forward, forming a strange U shape.

Then, the whole person flew back in this posture.

Dong, jing, bang...

Wanda was spinning on the ground like a stone skipping on the river, and she flew a long way before finally stopping.

At the same time, Raven was still riding forward, and the other two wind blades swept past him behind him, sinking into the ground, and raising two columns of smoke.

"Who... who is hitting me!?"

Wanda stood up shakily. His visor had been blown away by Raven. There was blood on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his nose was crooked.

Even my own grandmother wouldn’t recognize me.

Right on his helmet, there was a clear slap mark, and even the palm lines were clearly visible.

"I wanted to give you a chance to live... Now, die!!!"

Wanda screamed and roared, her facial features completely distorted.

The fighting spirit in his body rose again.

The sound of the wind is like a song, playing majestic tunes like an organ.

A tiny air current rippled through his armor, lifting up the twisted helmet and blowing away the dirt, mud, and black and red bloodstains on his body.

Strands of fighting spirit overflowed and intertwined behind Wanda into a real phantom.

No different than Wanda herself.

Wuhun.

This is the epitome of a knight's entire spirit and self, the limit of fighting spirit, and the sublimation of the soul.

At noon in summer, the north wind suddenly blew.

The violent storm with flying sand and rocks became gentle under Wanda's feet, as docile as a loyal dog.

The storm lifted him up, and continued to rise, condensing into pieces of blue crystal.

The crystal quietly cracked, forming layer upon layer of dense, razor-thin wind blades around him.

The light has been cut and distorted.

Wanda bent her legs slightly, and her strength exploded at this moment.

砰

Like a thrown boulder, he charged towards Raven again!

At this moment, Raven also jumped high from his warhorse.

In the strong wind, his black hair fluttered and his cloak rustled, like the demon king that the brave man was fighting against in the legend.

He strikes again.

This time, he clenched his fists!
A ray of golden light bloomed in his eyes, and as his figure flashed, it left an indelible ink-like mark in the air.

The fist flew out of the air with a speed and power that even Wanda could not match.

"come on!"

Wanda's body is covered with wind blades. With her martial spirit awakened, even if it is refined gold or secret silver, it is impossible to remain unscathed by these wind blades!

However, a burst of energy that he had never seen before suddenly erupted from Raven's fist.

The energy that made his soul tremble!

It was as if all his fighting spirit was packed together and then punched down!
Under the fist, the tiny wind blades shattered one after another.

The surging wind blew away the dust in the sky.

The sunlight fell, illuminating Raven's figure.

In Wanda's eyes, Raven's fist was getting closer and closer.

The overflowing energy instantly shattered his protective fighting spirit armor.

The shadow behind Wanda was hideous and distorted, then dissipated like smoke.

Under such strong pressure, even the martial soul was destroyed in an instant!
click-

Everything went dark before Wanda’s eyes, and all she could hear was the sound of her facial bones breaking.

He was thrown out again like garbage.

I don’t know how long I rolled before I finally regained control of my body.

At this time, Wanda had completely turned into a blood gourd.

Two consecutive heavy blows tore his bones, muscles and blood vessels all over his body, making him use all his strength in every movement!
Blood flowed out of his nose and eye sockets, and there was a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, neither going up nor down.

Covered in blood-soaked mud, Wanda struggled to stand up, barely opened one eye, and watched Raven getting closer in the sunlight.

It's like taking a walk in your own garden.

Raven walked up to him and threw a pair of demon-sealing steel shackles in front of Wanda.

Wanda knew that this was Raven asking him to surrender.

He bent down and took the manacles in his hands.

Then he mustered up his last bit of fighting spirit and rushed towards Raven.

But before he could get close, Raven grabbed his head.

"what--"

A meaningless noise came out of her throat, and Wanda's heart was filled with resentment, anger and disbelief.

He was a powerful fourth-level warrior, a powerful fourth-level warrior with awakened martial spirit, but he was completely crushed by Raven in close combat!
You are a mage, why are you so good at close combat! ?

This is not fair!

Raven was too lazy to say anything more to Wanda and swung him around like a torn sack.

Bang, snap, bang...

The originally priceless second-level enchanted armor turned into pieces of scrap metal flying everywhere, leaving streaks of blood on the ground.

After swinging her twice, Raven finally threw Wanda, who was already like a pile of mud, to the ground.

Wanda was no longer able to organize her thoughts into a systematic form at this point, but she was still mumbling something driven by her survival instinct.

It seemed to be accusing Raven.

"Don't tell me you're innocent. That would be an insult to my intelligence."

As he spoke, Raven drew a long sword from his waist, cut off Wanda's head with one sword, then shook his head and sighed.

A knight is a knight. He has used magic cores to strengthen his body hundreds of times. In terms of strength alone, he is no less than a 5th-level knight.

But facing a fourth-level Wanda, he failed to take her down with two consecutive attacks.

It seems that I need to think of some way to make better use of my power.

If Wanda knew what Raven was thinking right now, she would be so angry that she would come back to life.

"dysprosium!!!"

With a whistle, Xiaobai flew over from the sky.

Raven grabbed Wanda's head and jumped onto Little White's back. Little White flapped his wings and flew over the Wall of Sighs.

Then, Raven aimed at the high wall

Throw Wanda's head down.

……

(End of this chapter)