Chapter 839: Luo Ning Rushes into Battle

The cold wind tore at Luo Ning's red hair, and the battle intent filled his face, and the mage who took the initiative to come to the front line smiled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the only two Marcus disciples in the world, the blonde red-armored female knight with holy light on her body showed a slightly suspicious gaze: "Are you okay? Your colleagues are already tired and lying down." ”

The female knight was still complaining about the mages just now, but when a volunteer actually stepped forward, she was a little embarrassed. She knew she couldn't blame the mages.

The lineup of mages on the undead's side is even more terrifying.

Anastrian, the Great Lich of the Sun, with a large number of Radiant Moon-level lichs, these former elven allies, have become the greatest threat to the living after the Fall.

If it weren't for the scruples of the other side rushing into the city, it was possible that the legendary paladin Saidan Dassaulthan would rush out and fight back, and it is estimated that Stratholme would not last half a day before he fell. But now the other party is casting spells from a distance, pressing step by step, which has made the defenders unable to bear it.

I don't have a Sun-level mage, and that's the biggest problem!

Although Luo Ning has courage, his rank is too low, which is the biggest problem. Obviously as a disciple of the legendary mage Duke Marcus, he has a completely different development from Duke's other disciple and 'fiancΓ©e' Gianna.

More than ten years have passed, and Gianna has jumped from a small mage who is not in the stream to an archmage of Huiyue in one fell swoop. However, Luo Ning stopped at the morning star and could not move an inch.

Outsiders are always secretly laughing at Duke for being blind and taking in a bad student.

Only Luo Ning knew what kind of path he was taking.

Master Duke's words would echo in his ears every time he dreamed about it in the middle of the night.

"Ronin, don't doubt it, you and Gianna are both geniuses among geniuses. But the paths you two have to take are very different. Gianna's strength lies in change, and using limited magic power to create the greatest change and damage is her path. ”

As the basis for most elemental magic, the arcane system is never the highest magic attack power, but the endurance of the arcane is the best. If Gianna's mana to become the Archmage of the Dawn is a Lordan Mere Lake, then the mana you need is the Endless Sea. It may sound unfair to you, but when you're done, you'll find that you're far more powerful than Gianna ever imagined......"

No third person knew that since thirteen years ago, Duke had sealed ninety percent of Ronin's magic circuits with Ronin's consent.

I could really feel that my arcane circuit was so exaggerated, and the magic flowing in it was so surging, but I could only use one-tenth of it.

What kind of grievance is this, what kind of depression?

More than once, Ronin wanted to tear off the seal on the circuit, and Duke did tell him how to tear the seal.

At the same time, there is another command.

"I'm not going to let you hold back until you die without opening the seal. The later you tear the seal, the more powerful you will become. ”

"The decision is yours ......"

In your hands......

Your hand......

Village......

Back then, when Duke knew that Karazan would have a battle and sent Luo Ning away in advance, the deep sound of blessing still echoed in Luo Ning's ears.

After so many years, even if the master is not there, the Marcus family's support for Luo Ning has always increased. According to the level of worshipping a peak Radiant Moon Archmage, Luo Ning was provided with everything he needed.

Even in the East Valley City of the Elwyn Forest, there is a super mage tower built specifically for Ronin, which is based on the standard of the Bright Moon on the surface, but can actually be expanded into the Sunrise Mage Tower at any time.

Everything made Ronin feel that Dukeen was as heavy as a mountain.

Looking at the Huiyue Lich who had approached the edge of the city wall less than 100 meters and was surrounded by death knights, feeling the hope of the female paladin, at the moment when the only two remaining Huiyue mages in Lordaeron had been injured and left the field, Luo Ning was arrogant: "Colonel Abydis, I can try." ”

That's right, in front of Ronin is Bridget Abydis, the daughter of the great general Abydis, who went to the battlefield at the age of 14, and in three years has made countless achievements in the skirmish to suppress the orc rebellion, and now at the age of 17, she has been promoted to colonel.

Bridget's good-looking golden eyebrows raised and asked, "How sure are you?"

β€œ30%!”

"Oh?" Without saying anything more, Bridget raised a kite-shaped shield with red edges on a white background in his left hand, and clenched the warhammer in his right hand.

Instead, Luo Ning frowned: "30% of you also bet with me?"

You will never understand the weight of the words Stratholm in the hearts of Lordaeron. Just as we cannot comprehend your Dalaran obsession with magic. That's enough odds for me to gamble three times!Not to mention that you're Uncle Marcus's disciple!Five bets are enough!" Bridget laughed.

Is that a cornered twilight?

Is that the darkness where the flag is gone?

Led by a female knight who could still be called a maiden, the Scarlet Crusaders, numbering less than 100 men, together with a red-haired mage, launched a near-desperate counter-charge against the undead of the Scourge Legion.

"Death Knight leave it to me!" Without the slightest hesitation, Bridget used her golden glow to block the two Death Knights' dark attacks against Ronin.

Ronin charged briskly, he didn't even use [Flash] or any acceleration. In his eyes, there was only the sneering lich who looked from afar a High Elf.

A lich who has voluntarily transformed, former Silvermoon Councillor Sienke has a face that is more resistant to decay than the average undead. The dark forces act as his cells, continuing to activate his muscles. Aside from his pale face and the hideous skull staff in his hand, he was no different from a High Elf mage.

Looking at Luo Ning, who bravely rushed over, he had an extraordinary jealousy.

That is jealousy of the living!

It is also a catharsis of dissatisfaction with one's own situation!

If, after being coerced into an immortal, he could turn the whole of Quel'Thalas into a land of the dead, and continue to rule over his people, perhaps Sienke's heart would be much better.

It's a pity that everything has gone bad since the appearance of Duke.

Following the king betrayed their countrymen, only to be called a traitor. The most trusted in Alsace was Kel'thugad, who had been resurrected by the Sunwell, not Anastrian, the king of Sienke.

This makes Sienke's position even more awkward.

Sienke, who once commanded 10,000 elves, can only command tens of thousands of undead turned from stupid human farmers, which makes Sienke quite unhappy.