Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth newcomer in a hurry
Even though I thought so, Tireda still couldn't help but want to show his strength and let everyone see his strength. It was not something that the guy who cared about the church could compare.
Prayer, sensing divine power, and the magic was cast and fell on Ambona. Tirida's magic light shone brightly, covering the divine magic light cast by others on Ambona. The powerful buff magic trick surprised the young students around her. Tirida looked at Ambona proudly. At this time, she should turn her head to find out who had imposed such a powerful buff magic trick on her. What should I say? Smile, it seems better to do this. Or tell her gracefully that it is better to cast buff magic tricks for a paladin as beautiful as you?
But all of Tireda's thoughts did not become reality. Ambonna was prepared before the battle as if she had not felt the buff magic applied on her body, with her right foot in front and left foot in back, posing in a charge posture, waiting for the order.
Tirida was a little embarrassed. She was never the only one who refused others. This time she went to the son to help Ambona with her magical technique, but she didn't even say thank you. She was simply too rude. Has she not learned the etiquette of a noble?
Jiang Junming couldn't do anything. He stood in the last position and sighed in his heart as he looked at the chaotic blessing magic technique of the young students. It goes without saying that how much divine power has been wasted on Ambona. Most of the young students in the knights did not have the blessing of the enhancement magic technique. Is there still a fight? It was like a mess. If the knights of the Temple Alliance fought like them, they would have been beaten to pieces and collapsed.
"What are these idiots doing!" The priests who watched the young students perform were helpless by the actions of the young students. Some were sighing, while others were scolding loudly. The priests and teachers in the church academy were a little embarrassed. But just a few days after entering the school, they encountered an explosive plague. There was indeed no time and no chance to teach these teenage students more.
"Ambona needs so many buffing magic? What should everyone else do? Are they covered in their minds with flour and a little water turned into a paste?"
"Who taught these idiots? I think this is a farce and can be stopped!"
Under the command of the old knight Seru, the young students barely completed the simplest buffing magic of the knights and paladins in chaos. After finishing the preparations, with the old knight Seru's order, everyone rushed forward. At this time, the dark warriors rushing towards him were very close, and Jiang Junming could even smell the dark and decay aura emitted from their bodies. This illusion was really realistic. Jiang Junming exclaimed in his heart.
Ambona was the first to be hit. This kind of scene was unfamiliar and terrifying to the young students of the Church Academy. But for Ambona, it was just an ordinary small scene. It was like an arrow of a sharp arrow. Ambona rushed into the dark warrior. Turned around, took a sideways, and the long sword in her hand pierced the weak defense position of the dark warrior. Ambona seemed to have entered a no-man realm, and none of the dark warriors on the opposite side could withstand the long sword in her hand.
Although Ambonna performed very well, the dark warriors who looked cruel were as fragile as paper and were vulnerable, but when the young students from other knights got into the battle, they felt that they were different from the battles they had learned in the past.
A young knight student wanted to follow Ambona and rushed straight to the dark warrior opposite. But as soon as he fought, the sword in his hand collided with the sword of the dark warrior, and his strength was obviously much worse. The sword was swept open, and the sword edge of the dark warrior only tilted a little, and fell down against the shoulders of the young knight student. The sharp sword tip drew a spark on the iron armor, and blood splashed. With just one sword, the young knight student was injured.
Isn't this an illusion? How could he be really injured? The young student from the Knights was stunned for a moment, subconsciously shouting about pain, took a step back, was tripped, and fell to the ground. The dark warrior was not willing to miss such a good opportunity, his face was ferocious, and he raised the sword in his hand high and slashed it.
The young student from the Knight Department looked at the long sword at a loss and reflected the cold light. He couldn't remember what the teacher of the green robe priest and the old knight of Seru had said before, his mind was blank, and he even forgot to resist and avoid. He just looked at the long sword in a daze and was about to harvest his life.
A blood arrow squirted on the face of the young knight student. Just as he was about to be attacked by a fatal attack, the dark warrior's movements froze. Half of the sword tip was poked out from his chest, and then the sword tip was retracted. The dark warrior fell down like a wooden stake and hit the young knight student.
The young student from the Knights Department's eyes were blocked by blood. Through the blood, he saw a black shadow falling down and screamed in fear.
Ambona was originally rushing in front, but she seemed to feel something happening around her. She turned her hand and stabbed into the dark warrior's back heart. Blood spurted out, splashing the young student's face. The other young practitioners were at a loss. The priests had forgotten even the most basic treatment. The injured young practitioner did not even take over a healing magic technique.
"Why don't you go to heal! Why are the others standing there? The knight is going to cover the injured person, the priest is healing, that boy, you should stand up from the ground quickly, pretend to be dead on the battlefield and be trampled to death!" The roar of the old knight of Seru came over. It was not until this time that the young students woke up as if they were dreaming and began to treat and cover the knight students in a hurry.
Jiang Junming looked at the injured knight student in surprise. He was not shocked by the blood and forgot what he was doing. At this time, Jiang Junming was full of people in front of him, and even if he wanted to cast magic, he could not do it. What Jiang Junming thought was that this was really an illusion? Will he really be injured? Before he was thinking about what means the church academy used to make judgments to make the young trainees injured, or even "killed" and escape from the battle. Unexpectedly, everything was so real, it was like being on a battlefield. If it weren't for the command sound from the old knight of Seru in the air, Jiang Junming would have really thought that he had been thrown into the bloody battlefield.
It's so realistic. How did the church academy do it? Jiang Junming felt the rich atmosphere of war around him, so strange. This is a brand new experience. With the perspective of the feather snake, Jiang Junming could cut to what happened in front, but if he used this perspective to cast magic, he would not be able to do it. So Jiang Junming could only make himself work hard and move forward a little further.
Seeing that the young students were busy casting healing magic tricks to treat the injured students, Jiang Junming tried hard to push forward. He could not improve the magic tricks himself, but he could still do it. As long as he tried his best, don't think about so many things.
The auditorium of the church academy was filled with priests, knights, paladins, and priests and magicians around were still performing magic and magic, but the figures of the young students who had sorted out the queue disappeared. Seeing that the battle had begun, the priests whispered to each other to their performance.
It seems that the priests, knights and paladins gathered here are used to this kind of scene. Even if there are young students injured, no one makes a fuss about it. Their expressions are very plain. Which young students perform very wonderfully and who can't stand the cause, just say it in their mouths. The unified opinion of the priests watching the battle is that although some talents are still the same, they still seem nervous when they first come into contact with real battles and cannot let go.
The priests' attention was basically attracted by Ambona's performance, especially the knights and paladins, who praised Ambona's performance. The daughter of the Gersh Party's family is indeed a genius, with a high combat talent and a sense of smell on the battlefield. Some things are unavailable. No matter how you practice it, it is like avoiding the moment of lightning and fire, or even predicting what your opponent wants to do next. In addition to his superb martial arts, Ambona did extremely wonderfully in predictions. Although she broke into the crowd of Dark Warriors alone, the Dark Warrior could not surround her. Every time Ambona could retreat easily before surrounding and continue attacking from a different angle.
Priest Ilaina was also watching, but she was just staring at Jiang Junming. The performances of others could not attract the attention of Priest Ilaina. Even Ambona's outstanding performances seemed to him, but he could not raise any interest.
"This child named Junming is so famous. I heard that many priests even persuaded him to convert. Look, once they arrive on the battlefield, their true colors will be revealed. They followed them stupidly, afraid that his mind will be blank now, and he may even be frightened by being silly." The priest in the crowd said.
He dared not accept the invitation from the priest Ilaina, so he paid special attention to Jiang Junming's performance. Even if Jiang Junming performed as well as Ambona, he could still find many problems, let alone Jiang Junming kept pushing forward in the crowd, and had not yet reached the front. His vision was blocked, and Jiang Junming could not observe what happened on the battlefield. Until now, he had not even cast a magical technique. The priest said proudly. Although he did not turn around to observe the expression of priest Ilaina, he believed that the face of the woman in a black robe must be unfair.
This priest of the Morning Light Church has been targeting Jiang Junming. The priest Ilaina is too lazy to pay attention to him. She just looked at Jiang Junming's figure in the light and shadow and was about to walk in front of the priest's queue. She is increasingly looking forward to it. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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