The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Since training with Ye Ting and becoming a warrior, most of the enemies Caliya has faced are ordinary beasts and undead. She has never encountered such a powerful enemy. Although the girl has long been mentally prepared, she is still unavoidable. Feeling anxious.

On the other side, Ye Ting used magic to manipulate a group of opponents into applause while still having the energy to pay attention to the battle situation here. He clearly saw this.

Just when Caliya barely managed to resist the opponent's slash for the fifth time and staggered under the force, Ye Ting's calm voice sounded behind her:"Stay steady, Caliya, hold on, His overall strength is not much higher than yours, believe in yourself, you can deal with him!"

Ye Ting's voice finally reminded Hubert the Slayer that there were more than just the two of them present. Only then did the death knight notice that his comrades seemed to be in big trouble.

As expected, the scene of human mages being righteously beaten by the undead did not appear. Instead, a group of psychics and death knights were suppressed by him alone.

I saw the man half floating in the air, his whole body shrouded in a high concentration of arcane magic, his robes fluttering, like a god.

In his hands, arcane missiles were fired continuously towards the enemy in front of him like machine guns - no, they should be blue fire Gatling bullets. The firepower of one person alone exceeded that of a mage group.

Arcane Missile is one of the most basic and simple spells in evocation magic. Even the most ordinary mage apprentices can cast this kind of magic. The lethality of a single arcane missile is not bad, the speed is not as good as a bullet, but the power is about the same as an ultra-small solid cannonball, and it also has a certain tracking ability. A very practical basic spell.

For many mages, arcane missiles are the simplest means of combat, and there are many more advanced spells that extend from them, such as the most popular [three consecutive arcane missiles], which strengthens the single arcane missile on the basis of ordinary arcane missiles. The powerful [Powerful Arcane Missile], the focused and continuous [Arcane Missile Storm], etc.

However, no mage has ever been able to fire arcane missiles at such a high frequency like the one in front of him, as if... it was as if twenty powerful mages who were proficient in arcane missiles were launching arcane missiles together. It's as if he has a mouth made of gold that won't wear out to recite incantations, and his magic power doesn't cost any money at all.

They didn't know that the opponent in front of them was a humanoid dragon, with a dragon-like magic power reserve, and also mastered the unique skill of high-speed divine speech.

Facing the stormy attack, the psychics and death knights had no time to fight back, and could only defend with all their strength: shields of ice and bones rose up in front of them layer by layer, but the outcome was undoubtedly that they were defeated by Austrian warriors. The magic missile instantly smashed into pieces on the ground.

The undead also thought about using the one-handed drag technique and waiting for Ye Ting to run out of magic power before counterattacking. But until now, Ye Ting's speed of firing arcane missiles has not slowed down, but has been increasing. However, their power is about to be exhausted first.

At this time, the undead were naturally anxious first.

The leading psychic screamed at Hubert:"Slaughterer, what are you waiting for? Kill him quickly, or we will be the ones who die!"

Hubert did not speak when he heard this, but just turned around He linked up, pointed his weapon in the direction of the mage, and prepared to attack.

Then he saw that the little girl who had been defeated by him just now stood in front of him again.

"Don't leave, your opponent is me!"

Although Caliya's palm still hurts due to the collision of weapons, the girl still maintained a standard posture, her whole body was calm and powerful.

"Get out of my way!"

The death knight roared angrily, rounded his sword and struck hard from the side.

In this case, he didn't plan to get entangled with the girl anymore. Interrupting the mage's spellcasting was the first priority.

In desperation , , he no longer retains any power, and the weapon even has the power of death

"clang——"

The two swords collided fiercely. Under the huge force, Caliya took four or five steps back.

However, she still blocked the blow and stood firm.

The death knight was about to leave, but the girl stopped him again

"I said don't leave, your opponent is me."

Holding a long sword, Calia approached Hubert step by step. The death knight felt that the aura of the girl in front of him was different.

As she advanced step by step, he felt that the aura of his opponent was increasing step by step. , as if... like a wall of shining light, that light reminded him of another profession, the Paladin.

The only difference between the girl knight and the Paladin is that she does not master the Holy Light.

"Although it is impossible for your attack to defeat Brother Sander, I still cannot let you pass."While walking, the girl murmured,"My mission is to block you. Brother Sander gave this mission to me, and I must complete it well. I want him to see that even I can do it. Protect him well."

Having found a reason to fight and put aside her instinctive fear of her opponent, Caliya felt no confusion in her heart. At this moment, she felt calmer than ever before. The strength of the enemy could not affect her in the slightest. After every attack by the enemy, she can immediately and accurately find out his flaws and the best response plan, and then perfectly resolve it.

Although with the power of the death knight, every attack he makes is a huge blow to Calia. It is a challenge, but Calia is not afraid of challenges. She will complete the challenge again and again until... until she wins, or is exhausted.

One sword, two swords, three swords,

……

In order to deal with the opponent who looked like brown sugar in front of him, Hubert the Slayer swung ten swords in succession. Each sword was done with all his strength, and each sword was blessed with the power of death.

But every sword was perfectly defended by the girl in front of him. No sword could break through her defense, let alone threaten Ye Ting.

Although the cost is that the girl is exhausted.

Blocking these ten swords, the girl spent almost all her strength and wisdom. In Hubert's eyes, the young knight didn't even have the strength to raise the sword again, and her tiger's mouth was already bleeding under the frequent and huge force. , her legs were constantly shaking due to excessive exertion. If it weren't for the sword, Hubert even thought she would fall down immediately.

But she still stared at the death knight, her eyes filled with firmness and determination, without any change, and at the same time she didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting out of the way.

"You are indeed a good opponent."Hubert's tone contained a rare hint of respect, but it immediately turned into endless coldness:"Unfortunately, you still couldn't stop me in the end."

The death knight raised his sword again, gathering the power of death on the sword. Then he lunged, twisted his waist, and swung the sword out from the side.

In his imagination, when this sword came down, the opponent couldn't even block it. No, in the end he would only be cut in half by this sword.

In his heart, he was already imagining the feeling when the girl knight's waist was cut horizontally: the broad and sharp sword blade would be as powerful as a bamboo under the huge force. Cut the outermost layer of clothing, and then cut through the white and tender meat, just like cutting tofu; the hard bones of the human body cannot cause any hindrance to the sword. The force of death will corrode the bones and make them crispy in an instant, making the sword The blade penetrates easily……

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