Ron was running in front, and Guderian was chasing behind. Paladins in heavy armor were not good at speed, especially in this snowy weather, and they were out of breath after a while.
However, he has his own way.
"Storm Hammer..."
Guderian grasped it with one hand, and the divine power was running crazily. It gathered in his hand and gradually formed a hammer shape. His hand drew an arc, and the hammer in his hand flew out, flying straight towards Ron.
"Crack—" a sound.
After all, Ron couldn't dodge it, and the "Hammer of the Storm" happened to hit the skeleton warrior's leg bone, breaking the skeleton warrior's leg at once.
And Ron also staggered, and threw himself into the snow.
"it hurts… "
Ron felt like he was going to faint.
"Hey, I told you, you can't escape..."
Ron turned around, just in time to see a ferocious face, Guderian approached step by step with a sledgehammer in both hands.
"Bone spurs...".
Ron gritted his teeth and got up, he wouldn't be caught so easily, and with a thought, he held a small bone spur in his hand and stabbed at Guderian desperately.
Guderian was so arrogant, he didn't expect him to resist, and he rushed up when he didn't pay attention. Fortunately, Guderian reacted quickly, tilted his head, and the bone spurs across his face, leaving There was a deep bloodstain.
"You are looking for death..."
Guderian was extremely furious, a surge of divine power gushed out, and Ron seemed to hit a wall, his whole body was bounced far away, and he couldn't get up for a while.
Guderian reached out to touch his handsome face, but he touched a large bloodstain, which immediately made him furious.
"How dare you hurt me, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."
"Hoo-hoo-"
There was strong anger and hatred in Ron's eyes. He was unwilling to avenge his grandfather, so he gave his life here.
"I... I will not die... I want to live and avenge my grandpa..."
Ron struggled to get up, and another bone spur appeared in his hand.
The heavy steps were approaching, and Guderian's grin came from Ron's ear, "Have you not given up yet? Let me tell you, these things are useless to me, and your struggle will only make your death more painful..."
"I don't know if your teacher told you that your undead magic was restrained by our sacred power..." Guderian said with a smile.
At this time, Ron had already stood up. His forehead had knocked against the stone at some point, and blood flowed all over his face, looking hideous and terrifying.
Guderian smiled disapprovingly, "Let me tell you one more thing. According to the history books of our Holy See, it is said that in the continent of Omros 100,000 years ago, your Scourge Church, which mainly practiced undead magic, was ruled by us. The reason for the destruction of the Holy See is that your undead power has been restrained to death by us, hahaha... "
Guderian laughed wildly.
"It seems that you don't believe it, let you try it, holy fire..."
Guderian swung the sledgehammer in his hand, and a strong flame gushed out from the sledgehammer, hitting Ron straight.
"Aw-ow-"
The shrill sound spread throughout the dark forest. Ron was burned by the holy fire and rolled all over the floor in pain. Guderian laughed and his heart was full of joy.
At this moment, Guderian's heart suddenly raised a warning sign, but it was too late, and the heavy armor did not allow him to react appropriately.
A few icicles sprang out from behind, and stuck straight into the chest and back. These icicles all carried extremely strong ice elements, and their lethality was astonishing.
A white shadow flashed in front of Guderian, before he could react, he was hit hard on the face, he let out a miserable cry, was shot flying, and rolled away.
A burst of icy energy spurted out, extinguishing the sacred fire on Ron's body.
"It's you?"
Ron thought he was going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure, the little white wolf he had saved.
"Hmph, who am I?" Di Lin waved her paw, "You saved me just now, and now I'll save you again, we're even..."
"Thank you..." Ron was grateful in his heart. He is such a very emotional person. He doesn't take kindness to others, but he keeps it firmly in his heart when others treat him well, and repays it double.
Seeing the paladin standing up in the distance, Dilin's eyes flashed a dignified look, and she said in a deep voice, "Ron, hurry up, this guy is very strong, and I'm no match for him, hell, why did you mess with him?" On such a powerful and strong person..."
Guderian stood up, his body trembled, and the icicles on his body were shattered. Looking at the little white wolf, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hehe, unexpectedly, Ron, there will be a magical beast coming to save you. This is your magic pet, right? But the strength is too weak."
Although the magic pet has the word "pet", in fact, humans and monsters are partners. Having a magic pet is not easy, which means that it has been recognized by monsters.
On the Noah Continent, the power of human beings is far weaker than that of monsters, and there are very few humans who may be recognized by monsters. After all, monsters are also intelligent creatures, and they are not inferior to humans. There are not many humans who make the powerful monsters think highly of them. .
Guderian was right. Di Lin's power was sealed, and her strength was only at the level of a fourth-level monster. Her full strength must be exerted unless her high-level monster blood was awakened.
"I am Di Lin from the Thousand Illusory Ice Wolf Clan of the Warcraft Empire, human beings, leave quickly, and don't force me to do anything to you." Di Lin said in a deep voice.
The power of monsters is much greater than that of human beings. Even Guderian had to be cautious. He secretly frowned, saluted lightly, and squeezed out a smile, "Hehe, it turned out to be the respected Miss Dilin, I It is Guderian, the holy son of the Holy See, who is ordered by the Pope to arrest the heretic Ron this time. As for Miss Di Lin, you can leave, and I will never stop you..."
On the Noah Continent, the strong are respected. Normally speaking, it is extremely rare for a Guderian sixth-level paladin to be so polite to a fourth-level existence. If it is not for the fact that the other party is a monster, he Already started.
Di Lin tilted her head, and said without flinching, "No, he is my friend, I will take him away."
"I can't do this..." Guderian shook his head, "Miss Dilin, don't make it difficult for me..."
"Dilin, let's go, don't worry about me..." Ron also saw that Dilin was not Guderian's opponent, so he hurriedly persuaded him, since he couldn't survive, he didn't want to take another life.
Di Lin gave him a hard look, and reprimanded, "Hmph, if grandma hadn't asked me to take care of you before she died, I wouldn't care about your life or death!"
She turned her head and said to Guderian, "In this case, come on, let me see how powerful the paladin is!" The heavy snow had already stopped, and the two men and one wolf were confronting each other, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger .
Guderian let out a long sigh, and stared at Di Lin coldly, "Miss Di Lin, I see that you are a monster, and I will give you a face. Since you are so obsessed and want to defend this heresy, then there is nothing you can do about it." Yes, although the Empire of Warcraft is powerful, its hand has not yet reached the Holy Roman Empire... "
Guderian took a step forward, with a firm look in his eyes, "It is the glorious duty of our Holy See to eliminate heresy..."
"Self-healing..."
Guderian swung the shield in his hand, his clothes moved without wind, and a holy white light rose from the ground, turning his entire body into dazzling white.
After the white light passed, Guderian's handsome face appeared, and he looked radiant, as if he had never been injured.
"Damn it, I almost forgot that human paladins have self-healing skills, now I'm in trouble..." Di Lin couldn't help cursing inwardly.
The paladin's self-healing technique is different from the priest's healing technique. He can only heal himself and cannot heal others like a priest, and it consumes a lot of holy power.
Dilin let out a low growl, revealing two rows of deep white teeth. She snapped her front paws, and an extremely icy energy extended along the snow towards Guderian.
"Ice spikes..."
When the icy energy moved in front of Guderian, it suddenly protruded upwards, and the ice thorns were like sharp spear points, piercing towards Guderian.
Ice attribute attacks are born out of water magic, which is an advanced form of water magic. It is extremely powerful in actual combat, especially monsters can easily communicate with natural forces, releasing magic is simply instinct, and there is no need to chant spells, even Guderian have to be treated with caution.
A "shield wall" successfully defended Dilin's "ice spikes", and Guderian also launched a counterattack.
Dilin has rich combat experience. She quickly found the weakness of Guderian's slow movement speed. Using her super high speed and agility, she kept running around him, "ice bomb", "ice pick", "ice pick" Spikes" poured on Guderian like he didn't want money, bombarding his defense to the point of crumbling.
"Defensive posture..."
Guderian opened his defensive shield, but he couldn't resist Di Lin's crazy attack.
Even the sixth-level paladin Guderian had to admit that Warcraft did have a great advantage against humans. Its powerful body and body skills were enough for him to drink a pot.
"charge-"
Of course, Guderian would not sit still. He gritted his teeth, increased his defensive power to the highest level, and attacked Dilin fiercely.
"Heroic Strike—"
Guderian quickly approached Di Lin, his two-handed sledgehammer gave off traces of white light, and slammed at her, showing no sympathy for her.
"Dilin be careful..." Ron exclaimed, struggling to stand up.
"Ice shield..."
Facing the threat, Dilin quickly condensed the ice shield, a faint blue light appeared on her body, and a seemingly invisible ice shield condensed around her.
"boom-"
The ice shield couldn't stop Guderian's attack. After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great. When the ice shield shattered, Dilin spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backward like a kite with a broken thread.