But every time Lin Qing wanted to dodge, another attack from Earl Schmidt came oncoming.
Eventually, realizing that there is no chance of a proper counterattack if he keeps dodging attacks, he decides to smash the shapeshifting Schmidt Raider with his greatsword.
Light!
"Ahem!"
Lin Qing's rusty Kratos rolled backwards violently after the hit.
No! He must be crazy!
After all, Kratos didn't suffer any harm, so Schmidt was surprised.
But in fact, it's not. The moment Lin Qing's giant sword blasted out, it had already formed a blue shield.
"Magic? Are you a Rune Knight?"
Lin Qing shrugged, responding to the frowning Schmidt.
"Yes."
"Damn it, a wizard becomes a knight, but you only know half of real magic. Don't think magic will continue to work on me, a paladin!"
Unlike magic that can be used on elements such as fire, ice, and thunder, the use of divine power is limited.
However, it is pure, which gives it a powerful, absolute and transcendent quality.
Therefore, no amount of magic can break the divine magic or the power it holds.
"Magic, it's obviously your choice, you're a mere human being! You can't bear the divine power bestowed on me by the gods!
Hearing Schmidt's sarcasm, Lin Qing437 hastily cast magic and giant aura on both hands at the same time.
"Can you do it, deal with this matter first and then brag!"
A real battle unfolds between the two.
Lin Qing attacks Earl Schmidt with his sword and magic, and Schmidt tries to knock Lin Qing down with a poisoned stinger sword and a raider.
But contrary to everyone's view of Schmidt's unilateral victory, the victory is leaning towards Lin Qing.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qing turned out to be a master of both swordsmanship and magic.
Earl Schmidt was shocked when he saw the incredible shield he built was broken.
"It doesn't make sense! You, you must have six circles of magic!"
If you want to break the sacred shield that has been amplified by the hero-level titan, you must be a mage with at least six circles.
But as Earl Schmidt knew, none of the recent knights had reached that level.
"Six circles? I'm afraid you underestimate me, my strength is far beyond six circles."
"Where did such a person come from?"
Schmidt had to admit that the opponent he faced was very strong.
His opponent is a Rune Knight, a familiar figure in legends and myths.
A swordsman class with magic of six rings or higher.
That person may be one of the strongest (cdfe) in the Holy Empire and even the entire continent.
Where did such a monster come from, and there are no rumors about it?
"Prove your identity! You were not a mercenary in the first place!"
"So what if I'm a mercenary? Now, you should worry about your life, shouldn't you?" Lin Qing asked.
"Ahem! This kid!"
Earl Schmidt's eyes were red.
He decides to show his hidden secret weapon and fight to the death.
"Stinger Storm!"
Count Schmidt's jagged longsword began to glow as the wind swirled around it.
As the rotation speed increased, it seemed that a red sphere storm appeared.
No, that was a real storm.
All the stones and weeds were pulled away as the surrounding earth was moving up and down.
"It's a little too much for your level, but, fuck it!"
Count Schmidt threw the sword directly at Lin Qing.
boom!
The stinger storm soared into the air, made a huge roar, and touched Lin Qing's titan.
"Aegis!"
Lin Qing released a seven-circle magic power from the earth on his left, which was a defensive magic.
Several layers of dark blue magic emerged, blocking the stinger storm.
It seemed to last a long time, but soon the blue membrane began to tear and the Aegis magic began to shatter.
"Hoohoo, that magic can't stop the stinger storm!"
Count Schmidt was confident of his victory.
But the great sword held by Lin Qing's right hand changed instantly.
The light rose and cut off the giant sword belonging to Earl Schmidt.
"Ahem! It doesn't make sense!"
Count Schmidt screamed as his stinger storm went out.
It wasn't Lin Qing's idea to stand still in front of empty opportunities.
Quickly sweeping open the gap, the impact momentum above the titan's momentum directly cut through the core engine.
"This this...!"
Earl Schmidt seemed to have noticed something, and his face was surprised.
Although the light and heat that erupted due to the impact of the halo are hidden, the power is distinct, coming from the legendary swordsmanship.
"You, you must be!"
"Huhuhu, it is an honor to die under the golden sword of Luohan."
Lin Qing whispered that only Schmidt could hear.
"Ah, no! It doesn't make sense! I, the Chosen One! Can't die here..
Schmidt opened his breastplate and tried to escape.
But the core engine exploded much faster than he could escape.
A hero-level titan with 3,000 combat power exploded.
The gas has broken down and the fire is starting to spread.
Ten years ago, the villain Schmidt, who raped and murdered dozens of women in the name of God, died without leaving a body.
The audience only cast shock and surprise
Those who watched the confrontation between the two titans, whether they were enemies or friends, all stared wide-eyed.
There was a moment of silence.
Soon, a message came from the counter-revolutionary army.
"Wow! Our side has won again."
"Captain Red Wolf, come on!!"
"It's impossible! Schmidtberg is invincible!"
Marquis Parker, who was watching the battle by the city wall, looked tense.
He never expected that Earl Schmidt, who was always ready to change the world, would die.
If the opponent Schmidt was dealing with was the Juggernaut of the Holy Empire, he might believe it.
However, the opponent is just a little-known mercenary.
He looked at Sancho and Count Ferrero standing behind him.
"I can only hope for you, Sancho. Please avenge Count Schmidt."
If the duel is stopped midway, the morale of the rebels will drop.
When the battle is about to stop, at least one sword master can be killed.
Fortunately, Count Ferrero is much stronger than Schmidt.
"But where is Lord Razley?"
Parker looked around and asked.
"I don't know, he said just now there was something on the wall that he wanted to see and receive.
"Really? Anyway, I beg you again, please think about it."
Marquis Parker couldn't even imagine what Lazley was going to do.
If he had known what was going on, he would not have asked Count Ferrero for help.
"Huh? Is Schmidt dead?"
Radsley seemed surprised by his subordinate's report.
"He is really dead. There seems to be a very powerful knight in the counter-revolutionary army."
This made him a little worried about whether Count Ferrero would lose, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
He knew that Ferrero would not lose so easily, after all, he was a person who regarded death in battle as his romance.
What if he really loses?.
