Heath raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

Ordinary people shy away from wizards, but this man dared to attack wizards, his courage is really not ordinary, and his mind is not ordinary greed.

Even so, it can be seen that the other party is still hesitant.

After confirming the identity of the Heath caster, he did not attack rashly, but stood there and looked at the mimetic shield beside Heath, and sometimes clenched the cross sword, looking forward and worried Heavy look.

At this time, Heath happened to want to find someone to understand the inside story. Isn't this knight of a certain rank a good candidate?

'But it's very troublesome for him to dare not come here...'

Heath, who is also a knight, knows the power of knights well. At this moment, the distance between the two sides is dozens of meters. If the other party deliberately wants to leave, he will definitely not be able to keep it.

"Let's deceive him first..."

Thinking of this, Heath immediately put on a panicked and frightened look and stepped back tremblingly, while secretly adjusting and withdrawing the magic power of the Mimic Shield.

The Mimic Shield, which had lost its magical support, flickered twice before collapsing into a mass of elemental matter and dissipating, like a black candle without wax.

The eyes of the enemy knight who saw this scene lit up immediately.

Although the power of magic is powerful, not every spellcaster is good at using this power to fight.

Especially at the stage of apprenticeship, the extraordinary power they can exert is very limited. As long as they seize the opportunity, it is not impossible to defeat them. There are not a few spellcasters who have died in the hands of humans in history.

This is a great opportunity to make a name for yourself and even to be awarded an official title. The knight no longer hesitated, and shouted: "I will kill him!"

After saying that, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards Heath.

"Master wizard be careful!"

The expressions of the two nearby knights suddenly changed drastically, and they hurriedly left the enemy in front of them and rushed to Heath.

Heath couldn't help but step back, his feet staggering, until he touched the corner of the wall, and then he hurriedly turned his sleeves to find his pockets, and he looked completely helpless.

The knight was overjoyed, an unnatural flush appeared on his face, and he was so excited that he quickly exploded his speed to the extreme.

At this moment, Heath seemed to have found something, like grabbing a life-saving straw, a ecstasy suddenly appeared on his flustered face, and he quickly took the item out of his sleeve and grabbed it in his hand.

What is it?

The knight who had just rushed in front of him tightened his heart, and his footsteps paused a little. Instead of attacking rashly, he subconsciously looked at Heath's hand.

At the same time, Heath's fisted hand stretched out.

Inside is...

Empty?

Looking at this smooth palm with nothing, the knight was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he heard Heath say: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

There was a jolt in the words.

As he spoke, Heath took a step forward. Although it was only a small step, the knight felt an unprecedented danger approaching him.

It seems that what is standing in front of you is not a weak wizard, but a ferocious cannibal beast!

At the same time, an extremely strong momentum suddenly erupted from the body of Hiss, and even a cyclone visible to the naked eye was directly formed around it.

"Knight!" The enemy knight was shocked.

Before he could react, a cross sword on the ground was swept up in the air by the cyclone.

Heath stretched his right hand forward, grabbed the cross sword and slashed at the knight in front of him.

"Huhu!!" The cold wind breaking sounded, and the cross sword seemed to split the wind.

The enemy knight was startled and hurriedly raised the cross sword above his head. In the next second, the two cross swords collided in the air.

"Clang!" The violent metal collision sounded loudly.

The enemy knights only felt as if a mountain was pressing down from above,

Under the pressure of this unstoppable force, he was instantly pressed to kneel on the floor with a 'pop', and the masonry under his knees shattered into several pieces.

The knight was horrified, the previous greed was gone, and there was only one thought left in his mind——

escape!

But before he could stand up, the cold whistling sounded again, and Heath kicked out like lightning, hitting the knight's chest.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones made a loud noise, and the knight's body bowed into a shrimp-like shape.

At the same time, Heath swung his left hand up, and then quickly swiped down.

"Qiangqiang!" The metal interwoven sound exploded.

Several cross swords scattered on the ground shot into the sky like arrows, chasing after the knight.

Just as the knight smashed to the ground, the cross swords fell, and stabbed them towards his hands, legs, and shoulders.

"Puff puff!" The knight was nailed to the floor when he heard a loud puff puff.

He stared at a pair of shocked and angry eyes, mixed with a little grievance: "High...Senior Knight..."

After spitting out these words, he turned his head and passed out.

Although the description is long, in fact, it only took a few breaths from the knight rushing over to being nailed to the ground.

The two knights who rushed to the rescue all widened their eyes, so shocked that their chins almost fell to the ground, and the soldiers around who saw this scene also had similar expressions.

In a few seconds, a knight was beaten inhumanly, pinned to the ground like a dead dog.

Although everyone knew the power of magic before this, they still couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw such a terrifying scene.

"The leader of the enemy army was killed by the wizard, everyone!"

"Master Wizard has shot! Everyone, kill it!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

For a while, the morale of the defenders of the Twilight Fortress was boosted, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.

On the contrary, the living enemy troops that rushed to the battlements fell into a state of panic.

The psychological pressure of a spellcaster who can kill a knight in an instant is no less than that of a trebuchet whizzing over his head, or even more.

At the same time, on the battlefield below, the team led by Count Croa also achieved pioneering results.

When the battle above was in full swing, Count Croa changed into the enemy's armor and took a small team out of the hidden side door to reach the enemy camp.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the battlefield on the battlements, and no one would have thought that the commander-in-chief would make such an amazing move.

Unprepared, Count Croa got close to a trebuchet, and the Count immediately took out the scroll given by Heath and threw it on it.

By the time the enemy had reacted, the trebuchet had already ignited into a flame.

Seeing this, the enemy commander hurriedly summoned soldiers to guard the remaining catapult.

Unexpectedly, in the face of the vigilant enemy army, Count Croa not only did not quit, but continued to kill the second trebuchet.

The mighty power of the knight was fully manifested at this moment.

The Count of Croa, who rushed into the enemy's army, was like a sharp knife piercing the tofu.

Although the enemy army set up a lot of defenses, it was still killed by the Count of Croa.

His purpose was clear, he did not entangle with the enemy, and directly took the trebuchet. Facing such a knight and ordinary soldiers, he could not stop him, so he killed him in front of the remaining trebuchets.

Then the reel was thrown out in the same way, and the last trebuchet also ignited into a flame.

He didn't want to fight, he ran after the fight, and before the enemy army formed an encirclement, he quickly killed and escaped.

This is the case in a world with disparity in individual strength. Ordinary people can't do anything about war monsters like knights on the battlefield. As long as they are careful, it is difficult to kill them.

And because of this, knights will become the ruling class of this world.

"Long live the Count!"

"The Count is mighty!"

Cheers resounded like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis, and the morale of the Twilight Fortress reached its peak at this moment.

"Woooooo!~" At this moment, a long horn sounded from the enemy camp, and the original drumming sound also changed.

This seemed to be the call to withdraw.

After hearing the sound, the enemy soldiers on the battlements began to retreat one after another. A small number of soldiers took the ladder, and most of the soldiers jumped directly from the tower.

Before leaving, he did not forget to throw the corpses of the Tongze soldiers who were damaged by the battle into the tower.

Seeing this scene, Heath hurriedly shouted: "Don't let them take the body away!"

The knights didn't know why, but they immediately ordered the soldiers to stop the enemy from taking away the corpse.

In the end, nearly a hundred corpses were left on the tower, and the remaining enemy troops retreated like a tide.

"Hahaha! We won! We won!"

"You son of a bitch, go back home!"

Heath stood in front of the tower and looked at the soldiers retreating below with puzzled eyes.

Although it was said that they unexpectedly scored two dazzling results just now, they were far from defeating the enemy.

Then... why did the enemy suddenly withdraw?

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