Chapter 887： The terrifying dual cultivation of magic and martial arts

Although it is a bit shameless to say that the goblins are all beating one person in groups of three or five.

But as long as he can win, shameless is shameless, and Narant doesn't care.

"Hmph, it's just by some despicable means and by being equipped with inscription weapons. If you really confront it head-on, you goblins can be slaughtered with just one charge!"

Duke Piccolo couldn't hang on his face.

After all, he is a dignified duke. He originally joked that Narant dispatched a goblin, but now this goblin has become a dark horse.

Moreover, he was even more shocked that Narant was so willing to equip thousands of goblins with inscription weapons.

I am afraid that even some small principalities cannot have the willingness of small rural nobles.

"Hehe, I don't need to rely on them to confront the cavalry team head-on, I just need them to quickly deal with the cavalry after the cavalry team loses mobility!"

Narant smiled slightly.

And Duke Piccolo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, the goblins on the flanks were all heading towards the front battlefield after losing the enemy.

"Goblin warriors, for the noble Lord Narant, kill, kill all the enemies, and when you come back, you will be able to eat and drink spicy food!"

"Kill, Ok, Ok, eat delicious and spicy!"

A group of goblins waved their pickaxes and headed towards the frontal battlefield.

After that, a group of goblins drilled under the mounts of Raymond Quick and others, and arrived under the Bach allied knights.

When they came under these Bach coalition cavalry, the goblins began to dig their stomachs with ease.

With the wailing of the warhorse, it was followed by the curses of 'bastard', 'despicable' and so on.

But such cursing, for Goblins, was like playing the piano to an ox.

Because goblins have no sense of shame at all, nor do they pay attention to chivalry.

It's not like the goblins of the past have done things like killing people and stealing goods. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, these guys are the shameless bandits.

"God, this... what did I see, you say, are those really goblins!"

"Yeah, these goblins are too daring, and they actually have such a strong fighting power?"

"Yes, I see the attack speed of those goblins. It's too fast. I didn't know that the goblins had such an attack speed before."

"Have you seen it? The weapon in the hand of the goblin is also unprecedented. As long as the Bach knight falls to the ground, it is basically impossible to get up!"

The knights dispatched by the goblins were not only shocking Duke Piccolo had never seen before.

The spies from all over the world who were hiding in the treetops to have a panoramic view of all this were also stunned by these wonderful Ripper Goblins.

So far, this war has completely refreshed his three views.

Moreover, with the addition of the goblins, the pressure on Raymond Quick and others suddenly decreased. With the bombardment of the fifty magic cannons at the rear, the battle that was originally thought to be one-sided has now gradually entered a stalemate. .

"It can't go on like this!" Seeing that with the addition of the goblins, there was some confusion in his allied knights, Duke Bick's original idea of ​​delaying time finally changed.

Originally wanted to deal with Narant's subordinates first, and then surrounded Narant with a large army and captured him.

But the current situation is that the offensive of the coalition cavalry has been blocked, and all of them have become the living targets of the magic cannon.

If the delay continues, the Bach coalition will suffer heavy losses.

Even if it does win in the end, if it is passed back to the alliance, I am afraid that the Bach Empire will not be able to lift its head.

This is completely different from their Bach Empire's motives for waging this war.

"Giant Flame Sword Slash!" Thinking of this, Duke Piccolo's eyes flashed fiercely.

Since Narant could not be captured, he could only try to kill him.

Thinking of this, Duke Piccolo started to attack with all his strength.

"Is it finally real? Come on then!"

Narant also immediately noticed the change in Duke Piccolo.

However, this Piccolo just didn't act real, so why didn't he, Narant, not go all out.

"Space teleportation!"

The next moment, Narant directly started the magic battle.

The moment Narant's voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Duke Piccolo.

"not good!"

Afterwards, Duke Piccolo sighed in his heart, secretly saying that it was not good.

At the same time, the long sword that was just cut out immediately retracted, and moved towards the block behind him.

when!

In the next instant, a metal crash came from Duke Piccolo's ear.

It was dangerous and dangerous to block Narant's sword slash.

It turned out that Narant teleported directly behind him through magic.

"Pyroblast!"

However, before Duke Piccolo could breathe a sigh of relief, a cloud of fiery red high-temperature lava slammed into his chest.

Boom!

With a bang, Duke Piccolo's chest exploded with a fireball.

"Is this the dread of the double cultivation of magic and martial arts?"

When the fire light subsided, watching the chest armor was burnt to black, and feeling the burning sensation from the skin in many parts of the body, Duke Piccolo felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

In the past, even in the face of an opponent of the same strength as a sky knight, he did not feel so unstoppable.

The boy in front of him, however, is using vindictive energy and magic in battle.

In this way, he not only needs to prevent the enemy's long sword attack, but also the enemy's magic.

This has become two-on-one, and the opponent is still the most terrifying space magic.

Now, this kid has not yet become a sky knight. If he becomes a sky knight in the future, how strong will he be?

"Have to kill him!"

Thinking that the Bach Empire had already forged a great feud with the opponent, Duke Bick gritted his teeth and waved his sword towards Narant again.

Narant had already retreated more than ten meters away after he succeeded in his previous Pyroblast.

At this moment, seeing the Duke of Bick rushing again, he immediately cast magic again.

"Blade of space!"

"Space teleportation!"

Narant was first a space blade, which was directly cast on Duke Piccolo's body.

Duke Bick felt threatened and had to change direction to avoid it.

However, he was able to escape the space blade that appeared around him, but Narant's figure had disappeared again.

Swish!

The next moment, the sound of breaking wind came from Duke Piccolo's ears again.

However, this time Duke Piccolo had just avoided the Space Blade, and there was no previous side that could calmly defend against Narant's sudden attack.

Seeing Narant's long sword coming towards his neck fiercely, Duke Piccolo gritted his teeth and could only move as much as possible to avoid being hit at the vital point.

Crunch!

puff!

In the next instant, Narant's long sword slashed on Duke Piccolo's shoulder.

Suddenly, a blood flower appeared on Duke Piccolo's shoulder.

"Damn boy, I killed you!"

Duke Piccolo couldn't bear to dodge a fatal blow at the cost of a shoulder injury.

In the next instant, a counterattack was launched, and the long sword stabbed straight at Narant.

"Shield Technique!"

Narant didn't panic at all, and while retreating, he cast a shield on himself.

when!

Sure enough, the next moment Duke Piccolo's long sword stabbed directly above Narant's shield.

"Damn, are you still a knight!"

The attack failed, and Duke Piccolo was almost bleeding out.

Only at this moment did he realize that he had nothing to do with this country boy.

Moreover, this kid's magic doesn't know what's going on, it doesn't seem to need to be chanted at all, and the speed of casting spells is unbelievably fast.

"Hehe, this new tactics is really cool, only I can beat others, but others can't beat me!"

Compared to Duke Piccolo's anger, Narant felt extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

The combination of magic and fighting spirit is what he summed up from the incident where he killed Prince Eric last time.

Since the last time he relied on space teleportation and space blade to consume the sky knight to death, Narant had thought of further integrating vindictiveness and magic.

In this way, not only can the enemy be solved faster, but also there is no need to worry about the consequences of consuming too fast mana.

Of course, the premise of all this is his casting speed.

If it were the past, Narant's spellcasting speed would definitely not be able to support such a battle.

But after returning, he blessed himself with all the energy points from the final battle.

In this way, both the magic power and the casting speed have been further increased.

For example, he now casts a space blade, which only takes three and a half seconds.

A space teleportation takes less than four seconds.

As for other simple fire-type or water-type, wind-type magic, it can basically be compressed to less than two seconds.

For example, the shield technique, he can cast it in less than a second.

In this way, he can completely combine magic with melee combat.

As long as the time is properly planned, then his battles can be varied and overwhelmed by the enemy.

Just a few attacks, he was just a small test.

And Narant has gradually found the feeling now, so the next time is when he really performs.

I saw Narant once again cast a space blade towards Duke Piccolo.

At the same time a teleport again.

However, this time Narant did not approach Duke Piccolo, but teleported to his side more than ten meters away.

"Blade of space!"

Just when Duke Piccolo subconsciously prepared to turn around and swing his sword to defend, Narant unreasonably cast a space blade again.

In the face of this sudden change in rhythm, Duke Piccolo didn't expect it at all, and he could only dodge in a hurry after feeling the threat.

puff!

However, since it was a surprise, there is no reason to have no results.

So there was an extra bloodstain on Duke Beek's calf.

"Blade of space!"

"Space teleportation!"

"Critical Sword Slash!"

This time, when Duke Bick thought that Narant would release the Space Blade again, Narant's flashing place was behind him.

Swish!

Crunch!

puff!

Duke Piccolo had a stab in the back.

"Pyroblast!"

"Blade of space!"

"Space teleportation..."

Next, Narant changed his tricks to attack Duke Piccolo.

Although Duke Piccolo wanted to tear Narant to pieces, he couldn't catch Narant.

Narant's tactics can be called hooliganism. After a hit, he must stay away, and he will never be sloppy.

Although Duke Piccolo was also more careful, Narant fought melee from time to time and cast magic attacks from a distance from time to time, making him equally invincible.

Just like that, in less than five minutes, Duke Piccolo had at least a dozen scars all over his body.

"Duke Piccolo is no match for Baron Narant!"

"He's the Bach God of War! The dual cultivation of monsters is really terrible..."

"No, it's not that the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is scary, but Baron Narant is scary..."

The scouts from far away have been paying attention to the battle between Narant and Duke Piccolo.

When they saw that Narant completely took the initiative, making Duke Piccolo impossible to fight back at all, everyone was silent for a while.

After a long time, everyone took a deep breath and let out a terrifying sigh.

Although they did not reach the strength of the sky knight, they may tease a strong sky knight to such a degree, which is definitely an existence that they look up to.

"Everyone, you said, today's battle... is it possible that the Bach coalition failed?"

Just then, a spy suddenly asked.

The other spies who heard the words were silent for a long time, and only one person said after a while: "It shouldn't be so..."

However, this person is obviously also lacking in confidence.

"Let's not talk about the battle between Duke Piccolo and Baron Narant. If Duke Piccolo continues to consume, I am afraid that he will eventually be defeated by Baron Narant!"

"And the Bach coalition cavalry, have you seen those goblins? After a while, they have at least dealt with more than 3,000 Bach cavalry."

"Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the offensive of the Bach coalition cavalry has been blocked, and now they have become living targets!"

"I think If the Bach coalition does not withdraw from the battlefield, then the casualties will definitely exceed half!"

"But if they leave, the morale of the Bach coalition will be greatly reduced, and it will be even more impossible to defeat Baron Narant!"

At this time, the spy who asked the question earlier expressed his point of view.

When the rest of the spies heard the words, they were silent for a while, but the eyes of everyone were shining brightly.

Obviously, after this time, Narant's Storm Leader became famous.

Being able to confront an imperial coalition head-on, and not be defeated or even repulsed, is even more shocking than defeating orcs or goblins in the past.

If this matter really happens, then Storm Leader's position in the Holy Alliance will definitely not be worse than those of the principalities.

It can even compare most of the principalities.

After all, apart from some grand duchies, there is really no small duchy that can resist the attack of the Bach duchy.

Although the Bach Empire did not launch a full-scale war this time, it was enough to prove the strength of the Storm Territory.

"Look, there seems to be a problem with the Bach coalition!"

"Order, retreat!"

And just when the spies believed that the Holy Alliance would have a sudden rise in the future, the battlefield ahead had also changed.

Duke Piccolo, who suffered dozens of wounds, finally realized that he couldn't beat Narant today.

Moreover, the casualties on the Bach coalition's side also reached the point where he had to retreat.

If the fighting continues, I am afraid that the entire Bach coalition will be buried here.

So, he shouted at the commanders of the coalition forces and issued an order to retreat.

As for the consequences of retreating, he also understood.

Once withdrawn now, this battle will represent the end, and it is no longer possible to regroup to deal with Narant.