Two hundred and ninety-six, I almost couldn't carry it
The heroes of this world will put themselves in a safe position during the battle, which is indeed very reasonable, but it is really because it is too dangerous for heroes to enter the battlefield, it is like looking for death. (Read the latest chapter for the first time)
Just imagine that even a seventh-level soldier like the Great Demon will die on the battlefield, not to mention that his own strength is not a very strong hero.
It's a pity that now Zhu Linglu has to venture into the battlefield, but the cultist hero Sherlock, who guards the castle, seized this opportunity and directly wanted to kill Zhu Linglu on the spot with a fireball magic.
However, the royal griffins around Zhu Linglu are actually under the control of Cai Rong'er, and Zhu Linglu is not their direct control hero, so when Zhu Linglu encounters a threat, these royal griffins will not desperately protect his safety.
Even when these royal griffins themselves were bombarded with fireballs, they directly ignored Zhu Linglu.
The royal griffin who was originally holding Zhu Linglu's shoulder, when it was attacked by a series of fireball magic, it directly let go of its claws that were grabbing Zhu Linglu and threw Zhu Linglu to the ground.
However, the royal griffin didn't get any good results, it was already in the core area of the attack of the continuous fireball magic, so it was soon covered in flames, and its whole body burned with flames and fell to the ground.
At this time, the royal griffin that grabbed Zhu Linglu was not too high, that is, three or four meters high, almost one floor, with Zhu Linglu's current physical fitness, it fell to the ground, and naturally did not suffer any damage.
But the ball of flame condensed from the magic flame cloud in mid-air also bombarded Zhu Linglu continuously.
Zhu Linglu's spiritual power could feel that the flame ball constructed by the beaded fireball magic contained a rich fire-type magic energy, although only a fist-sized flame ball fell from the air, but if it was smashed on his body, it would be like being smashed by a flame bottle, which was enough to burn a flame with strong adhesion on his body.
Of course, Zhu Linglu is a hero, and the defense formed by the hero's personal energy field can also prevent the flames from burning directly on his body.
However, if the power of the flame ball is too strong, and if it is continuously bombarded, I am afraid that the heroic energy field defense on Zhu Linglu's body will not be able to withstand it.
Besides, Zhu Linglu, as a battle mage, was originally a heroic inheritance of attacking the strong and defending the weak, and Zhu Linglu's defensive attribute was only 4 points.
Zhu Linglu knew very well that his body would definitely not be able to resist the bombardment of these beaded fireballs, so he must not let these magic flame balls smash on him.
After thinking about it as quickly as possible, Zhu Linglu suddenly had an extra gossip knife in his hand, and the magic book couldn't be taken care of for the time being, and was directly thrown aside by Zhu Linglu.
Now Zhu Linglu is the most important thing to save his life, and at this moment, Zhu Linglu has once again encountered an extremely dangerous test.
Holding the hilt of the Bagua Knife with both hands that was forty centimeters long, Zhu Linglu walked up according to the Bagua footwork, although this could not dodge the magic flame balls that fell in the air, like tracking missiles, but it could also give Zhu Linglu a chance to deal with these flame balls.
After Zhu Linglu opened some distance from the Lianzhu fireball that was bombarded intensively, Zhu Linglu directly slashed at a flame ball with the gossip knife in his hand with a handle that was one meter and four meters long.
"Bang ......"
The Bagua Knife slashed at the ball of flames, as if it had split a ball full of water, causing the flames contained in the ball of flames to explode, forming a cloud of flames with a radius of one meter.
These flames seemed to be viscous and contaminated on the blade of the Bagua Knife, which inevitably made the Bagua Knife in Zhu Linglu's hand seem to have turned into the Red Dragon Sword, a treasure unique to this world.
It's a pity that although this gossip knife is a good steel knife that Zhu Linglu exchanged from the soul master through a horcrux, it is not a red dragon sword with special energy attributes after all, so the flames burning on the blade can't help but send hot heat to the handle of the knife held by Zhu Linglu.
Zhu Linglu felt a sharp pain in his hands, and he almost couldn't hold the long knife, and even felt that his palms had been burned by the heat.
Zhu Linglu suspected that after a long time, his hands might have been burned by the heat from the blade.
The flames that originally erupted from a flame ball have turned into ordinary flames, and they can't burn for too long without enough burning materials.
It's a pity that now Zhu Linglu had to use the Bagua Knife continuously to split the flame balls that fell in mid-air, and as a result, his Bagua Knife simply turned into a torch, and it burned for at least five or six minutes in a row.
Unfortunately, the fireball magic released by Sherlock could only last for about five minutes, so with the consumption of magical energy, the magic flame cloud in mid-air gradually dissipated, and no new flame balls bombarded down Zhu Linglu.
Zhu Linglu finally survived the attack of this continuous fireball.
However, Zhu Linglu also obviously became very embarrassed, although the magic flame balls that blasted towards Zhu Linglu were almost all exploded by Zhu Linglu with a gossip knife, but there were still some scattered flames floating on Zhu Linglu's body.
As a result, the cloak worn by Zhu Linglu was burned out by these flames, and the cloak had become a tattered outfit.
And Zhu Linglu's hands held the gossip knife, which was really about to be roasted by the heat from the blade, and now the blade of the gossip knife had turned red, and even had some meaning of melting.
Originally, the handle of the Bagua knife was made of good jujube wood, but now the wooden handle has become black charcoal, and this Bagua knife is considered to have been destroyed and can no longer be used as a weapon.
In this way, Zhu Linglu's hands are naturally no better.
Zhu Linglu's palms contain a lot of life energy absorbed by the life absorption ability, so that when his hands are burned, he can release life energy to heal and repair his palms.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhu Linglu to hold this gossip knife and resist all the fireball bombardments.
These five or six minutes made Zhu Linglu feel like he had experienced a life-and-death struggle, and it was the first time he felt the threat of death since he entered this world.
Thankfully, he carried it.
With the end of the fireball magic, the royal griffins around them converged on Zhu Linglu's location again, covering Zhu Linglu under them.
Just when the fireball magic came into play, Cai Rong'er couldn't command those royal griffins to charge suicidally towards the magic area, so at this moment, these royal griffins could be allowed to continue to the city wall with Zhu Linglu.
And Sherlock's eyes on the city wall actually survived his continuous fireball magic, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes......