A petite figure flashed out from the side, holding a wand, and Bai Ya flicked the two sword blades away.
After forcing the opponent back, the three of them were able to see clearly the appearance of the person in front of them. Although he has a gentle face, he is good with a sword. Four berserkers were fighting in the front row with Artoris and the two. Who was this sneak attack?
"Silence Warlock?" Geraint protected Lilith and Bai Ya behind him, holding a sword in both hands to confront the visitor.
"My swordsmanship is average. As a Thunder Sword Rider, it's really difficult for you." After missing a blow, the man did not pursue him immediately, but stopped and said this.
"Both and each other, with such skills, it would be a pity not to choose an assassin." Geraint's mouth was poisonous enough, not to mention other things, just mocking him but he didn't think he would lose to anyone.
"Sharp-tongued," the other party snorted, and then pointed his sword at Geraint, "I'll give you two options: 1. Fight me with the sword you rely on; 2. Get out of my way!"
Faced with the opponent's threat, Geraint actually laughed out loud. "I really don't know how you, a guy with no reputation, can be so arrogant towards the three of us. Is it because of your ridiculously weak profession?"
"Weak? Look at the embarrassment of your teammates. The little witch's contracted beast is strong enough, but it is useless if it cannot be summoned. And these are all the work of the Silence Warlock. Can you please tell me louder that this profession is weak?!"
"Weak, very weak!" Geraint said loudly as he wished, and he was telling the truth. "I know you want to use your own strength to prove that this profession can be outstanding, but this cannot change its waste characteristics."
"That's just because the seniors are not good enough and don't have the strength to prove..."
"Including your mentor?!" Geraint's words stunned the other party. This is the fact. The silent warlock's professional mentor is just a fourth-level cultivator. The professional characteristic that can be reduced by the resistance of basic equipment is a flaw. Although it can show good effects before the fourth turn, it is really useless after that.
"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult my mentor!"
Seeing the other party's furious look, Geraint laughed. The war of words was about psychology. If you were serious, you would lose.
"I just want to show off my prestige through the strong period of my profession. When the limelight passes, I will be a passerby. In the final analysis, I am just a coward pursuing temporary vanity. If I really want to prove my strength, I have the courage to choose a magic destroyer. !”
Listening to Geraint's sarcasm, the other party was furious, but he couldn't find any words to refute. Yes, they are all ordinary professions, but the gap is so huge. As the most powerful profession recognized by the world, few people dare to choose it, and even the administrators will not take the initiative to introduce it, even if the selected skill book is placed in the most conspicuous place in the profession hall.
The Spell Destroyer, like the Silencer, has only one ability.
Magic Destruction: Passively ignores and destroys all magic moves within the rules, and there is no cooldown.
As the name suggests, this profession is the nemesis of all legal cultivators, but no one dares to choose such a powerful profession. Why? Because after choosing this profession, the ability cannot be released until the sixth level of strength, and even if it is released, it will take a long time to practice to improve the skill level.
However, who can be sure that he can reach the sixth rank? Who can endure the sixth level without the support of basic skills? Facts have proved that even big families and powerful forces cannot afford to spend money to cultivate such talents.
"If you can do it as a mortal, then you are a real strong person, but it is a pity that you - are not -!"
Geraint's words seemed to have poked a sore spot in the other party's heart. His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Geraint almost ready to burst into flames. Looking at the other party's appearance, even Lilith felt a little uneasy and grabbed Geraint's cloak with a small hand.
Geraint originally thought that the other party would be furious and rush towards him desperately, but he did not expect that the other party would take a deep breath and swallow all the accumulated resentment.
Why are all these guys so tolerant? "Hey, I said holding all the breath in your heart is very harmful to the body. Who can bear this? If it were me, I would just rush up and chop him to death." "
Hearing Geraint's weird words, even Lilith couldn't help laughing out loud, but Bai Ya remained calm.
"I admit that you are right. Are you delaying time by deliberately talking to me for so long?" The other party suddenly changed his tone, and his proud look made Geraint's face darken.
Indeed, he was just stalling for time. Silencer's barrier was not infinite. As long as time passed and Artolis and the others were able to perform their special skills, they would definitely be able to turn the tables in this round. But at this moment, Geraint finally realized something.
"Whoosh~" The figure of the person in front of me disappeared in a flash. Is it the cornerstone talent? Sensing the oncoming violence, Geraint immediately reacted and raised the blade.
"Qiang!" When he parried with the opponent's sword, a heavy force suddenly hit him from the opponent's end, and for a moment, Geraint was so pressed that he couldn't breathe.
"Three silent warlocks, do you know why?" Facing the other party's gaze, Geraint frowned.
"Perpetual motion machine?"
"The answer is correct!" The other party bounced Geraint's sword away with one force, and kicked him in the abdomen with a raised kick.
Unsteady, Geraint stepped back and bumped into Lilith's arms, falling to the ground with Bai Ya.
The opponent pointed his sword at the ground and walked towards the three of them step by step: "Yes, I dare not say that I am better than anyone else in terms of hand-to-hand combat, but it is more than enough to face your half-heartedness."
"The little witch's first kill in the team battle is mine!"
"Xilu, spirit-binding chain!" At this moment, Artoris's voice suddenly came from the other side. Before the man could turn his head to look, a dark chain suddenly came out.
She broke out in a cold sweat, and the other party reacted very quickly. She quickly retreated to avoid the chain being pulled out, and then her eyes followed the chain and finally landed on Artolis.
Holding the chain provided by Xilu to block the double-axe warrior's blow, Artolis turned her head and shouted to Geraint: "Have you had enough chatting? Use that!"
Artoris was really a little angry. She had been fighting two ferocious guys for so long, and Geraint and the others had been chatting with each other until now.
It's really too much!
"You guys, can't you just say please?" Geraint shouted angrily after finally getting up.
"No need for you, stop talking nonsense, I can't hold it anymore!" Before Artolis could reply, Lancelot spoke first.
Geraint laughed angrily at the anger and returned his gaze to the other person.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I am indeed unqualified as a Thunder Sword Rider!" Geraint raised the blade in his hand above his head.
"Supreme faith!"
