Chapter 42: The power of the wizard

Chapter 42—The Power of the Magister
About an hour later, a team of more than 2,000 people of the thorn flower troops slowly came over, and the leader was a golden knight. They slowly entered the valley where Wu Lingfeng was ambushing.
"Kill!!" Wu Lingfeng said a faint voice.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
All the soldiers yelled and rushed from the valley. The bows and arrows carried by the soldiers began to shoot. A large number of arrows hit the rain and shot a large number of enemy troops.
"Who! All the soldiers, raise the shield grid arrows, surround them, don't distract..." The leader's thorn flower gold knight was shocked, but he took advantage of his strength to avoid a lot of arrows and started. Organize soldiers to fight back.
"Get it..." Wu Lingfeng said to Shirley, he also wants to see how much the power of the wizard has reached.
Shirley nodded, her hands clasped together, and began to sing: "The law of majesty, the order of the order, the chaos, the emptiness under the void, the will of light, the thunder, the sing of the gates of heaven, the punishment - Trial of Light Trial!!"
With Shirley's sing, a lot of white awns began to flash around her body, and a cross with burning white flames began to appear in her hands, and three white chains were suspended around the cross...
When Shirley sang, the flame chain cross flew out of her hand, gradually getting bigger, and hitting the golden knight in a flash, three white chains tied him in a flash, huge crosses On the ground, the white flame began to burn him...
"Magic leader! Ah... hateful..."
The Golden Knight violently exerted the power of the whole body to break free of the body's imprisonment. The fighting mode was fully open, but he could not move it. He has now been sentenced to death!
The sound of the golden knight gradually weakened. The white flame, although burning intensely, did not cause much damage to his flesh. It was only vaguely seen that a striking green light appeared on his head. The form of light and shadow was Gradually weakened.
Wu Lingfeng looked at this scene with amazement. He couldn't help but swallow his mouth. Sure enough, the power of the magician was not generally strong. The golden knight was solved instantly. Death is only a matter of time. Even if it is invincible, the flame should be Burning the soul.
At this time, Wu Lingfeng feels that he is really lucky. He really wants the power of the magician to play out. He wants to escape is a problem, but also thanks to the magical moment of the system. Otherwise, he may not fight back to the magician. Power.
"Well, he is finished. The strength of the flesh and gold is still there, but the soul is gone. Satisfied, my master..." Shirley said helplessly to Wu Lingfeng. Hey, if there was a silver knight at the time. If you are guarding you, you don’t have to be caught. It’s obviously powerful, but it’s still in your hands. It’s really awkward...
Wu Lingfeng nodded and said: "Not finished yet, there are soldiers who resisted..."
Shirley nodded and began to sing again: "The law of restraint, the order of the order, the chaos, the entanglement of thousands, is for the whip, for the harsh, the wrath of the earth, the imprisonment - the thorns of light bundle!!"
After the humming, I saw a huge white seven-pointed star magical array appearing under the feet of the thorny flower empire soldiers. A large number of white beams were drilled from the ground, one by one wrapped around the soldiers of the thorny flower empire, and they lost the power of fighting. About a few hundred soldiers were imprisoned in an instant.
With the help of these beams, the soldiers under the Wuling Fengqi quickly turned to the enemy's life. The lambs to be slaughtered are still not good to kill?
Seeing this, Wu Ling’s style is to recognize the world’s status as a magician. It’s a huge cheater on the battlefield. The strength of a magician has been played out. The battle situation is completely one-sided. The rhythm.
"call……"
Shirley sighed softly and said: "Well, it has already consumed more than half of the magical energy. Yesterday, I divided the soul power, and I dare not use the magic power at once, but now it is a victory. Master, you should Satisfied?"
Wu Lingfeng nodded and said: "Well, okay, just like this."
"The surrender does not kill..."
Wu Lingfeng said loudly, the soldiers under his command also shouted. All the enemies threw away the weapons in their hands and surrendered. The Lords have already been like that. They fell to the ground and did not move. They still fought and died.
Although it is a foreigner, Wu Lingfeng does not want to kill too much. He can't do it like a white god. It is not good to kill people like madness. Combat is a must, but killing is not a mission.
Going to the golden knight who fainted to the ground, Wu Lingfeng immediately made his life. The system also reminded him to rise to the 13th level and get a QP point, but did not drop any equipment. It seems that this equipment It is also a matter of luck. Not all gold knights and wizards will drop equipment, depending on the probability.
Obtained this QP point, Wu Lingfeng still chose to strengthen - MP recovery, and now his MP recovery rate is 6220 / day, about 4.3. MP per minute, a lot more than before.
Wu Lingfeng believes that he has been promoted, and one day, his magic is inexhaustible, but it is still a little early.
"Incinerate all the enemies' bodies, find a place to bury them, and then report the list up. Go back and ask the empire for a pension. If the empire does not give it, I will give the money I got after I took the city. In short, you remember that working hard under me will not let you die.
I won't say anything beautiful, but I am very real. I will not corrupt everyone's money, nor will you let you die. I used to be a soldier and I have never been a general, but I know that you are at the most dangerous front. So I can not guarantee you the benefits that I can guarantee.
Ok, clean up and go back to the city..."
Wu Lingfeng said that the commanding soldiers began to clean the battlefield. The next step is to start counterattacking BenQ City.
There is no undead in the battlefield. Wu Lingfeng can only do everything to reduce the number of deaths. He has not really integrated into the world. After all, he lived in the past for more than ten years. Here, in less than a month, he could not All inputs.
Therefore, he pays more attention to reducing casualties, because this is also a living life. Since the war cannot be avoided, he only tries his best to be the best. He is not a saint. He is a handsome man. He wants victory and only victory. Bless more people to survive, those soldiers with thorns can only be considered bad luck.