Chapter 14 A Saint's King (Part 1)

When Caesar was purified, the power of light was consumed very seriously and was almost absorbed by Caesar. Although the magic of light was good for recovery, this power was not enough. Kalinina in the air supported her entirely by her will, and she wanted to protect the king.

The barely maintained light array ensures that the fog of the undead cannot be covered, and the soldiers have the combat power. All the merchant ships that followed have disappeared in the fog. When the black fog is covered, countless undead fell from the sky, as if the black fog has been transformed into a fog. The resistance of ordinary warriors has become insignificant. In fact, all the high-level warriors are concentrated on the Titania. After all, in Marty's view, how can other people's lives be compared with him.

Seeing that it was impossible to stop the undead's closing momentum, a figure suddenly flew out. The two silver knights couldn't stop it at all. The other party's speed was too fast.

Caesar had left the hull with a quick step, and the sea fighting spirit soared into the sky, and he was floating in the air. Two silver warriors grew their mouths and looked at everything in front of them incredibly.

...Is this the pirate just now?

What kind of fighting spirit is that? It can control the air freely. This seems to be the patent of the golden fighting spirit, and that is God's right!

Caesar didn't care about these things. He roared, and the undead who rushed up was immediately shattered by the sea fighting spirit. It was not a big problem for him to escape alone, but it was a bit difficult to save these people. The powerful warriors could not compare with magicians. If there were ten or eight magicians at this time, they would be fine. They could clear these bone soldiers that pollute the environment in a few strokes.

...The question is, how many people can reach the magic class in the entire continent and ocean?

Caesar's own strength is enough to withstand any undead attacks. These guys are not threatening him. At this time, the new learning of compressed magic is the only way to attack.

Hula, more than twenty water balls began to compress in one go, and the magicians who had recovered their spirits stared at Caesar in the air in amazement.

Madman, he is such a madman, he actually uses compression magic like this. Maybe he doesn't need the undead and sets off fireworks first.

The silver warriors led by Raphael still had enough spirit to observe the situation while fighting. Everyone was surprised to see the performance of the little pirate. No one knew better than the warrior. Both the fighting spirit and the elements rebelled. With such a powerful fighting spirit, you can even use magic,... or compressed magic!

Caesar didn't care about it, and the flying skeleton soldiers were shattered by the fighting spirit. He wanted to do it and deal with the small ball in front of him, a dangerous and explosive item.

Perhaps feeling the crisis, the army of undead became crazy. As soon as the magic ball was completed, it immediately threw it into the pile of undead with all its strength, and then pounced on the saint in the air like lightning, pressed it directly on the deck, shouting "Look down all."

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In fact, when Caesar threw it out, the magicians all lay on the deck like rabbits. They probably knew better than Caesar that the perverted thing was terrifying.

Rumble~~~

A sound like a monster-like Dumen came from the seabed. The huge explosion accompanied by the waves soaring into the sky. Titania 2 of Nodadu was also shaking violently. The soldiers on the ship were also swayed and fell to the ground, grabbing the railings desperately.

At this time, anyone who falls into the sea is really a dead end.

Fortunately, the armored ships are several times more stable than ordinary ships, otherwise they would have overturned, and Caesar would have delivered vegetables to the undead with this trick.

It was finally difficult for the hull to stabilize, and everyone looked up.

...I vomited blood. The one I just now was cleared out. The road ahead was temporarily exploded, but I don’t know when more undead monsters would emerge from the bottom of the sea.... Rows of seahors and undead knights blocked the way, and countless blood-red and eyes were extremely disgusting.

Caesar cursed inwardly and pulled up the saint under him. The little girl was frightened by the waypoint and hadn't reacted yet, but she only knew to look at Caesar blankly.

It's so difficult to be a hero these days. Caesar wanted to save these people because of Karinina, but he didn't want to lose his life for these people.

"Follow me, I can only save you, are you willing?"

Caesar whispered to the little girl that Caesar was dragged by Caesar and could not say anything except nodding.

Caesar was too lazy to talk nonsense. The Divine Moon Knight was quickly moving towards the Saint. It seemed that for the Saint, they didn't care about the undead, and letting them surround them was troublesome. He spread the sea fighting spirit and hugged Kalinina in his arms and soared into the air.

Running towards the north quickly.

In an instant, all the undead focused their attention on Caesar and the Saint, and then the entire undead army actually gave up the ship and moved towards the air to the two of them.

"Damn. These brainless guys are looking for us with such a big target!"

I don’t know why these undead are so persistent towards him or the saint, but Caesar’s mind is only one word left - Shine!

The sea fighting spirit started at full speed, all used to run away, and then faced the army of undead, following him... the formation was so spectacular.

The Divine Moon Knights were furious, but their silver fighting spirit could fly, and they could barely last on the sea for a period of time and not long. However, they committed suicide and had the center of the earth.

The fat Prince Marty had a tilted mouth. It was really hell to heaven and change. The army of undead actually went to chase and kill the saint. Hahaha, it was so wonderful!

"Prince, please turn the bow of the ship immediately and follow the saint. The pirate actually kidnapped the saint. We must find the saint!"

"Ahem, Knight Raphael, you have also seen this. There is a army of undead over there. We have only one way out of death. And that person is no longer a pirate. He has been inspired by the Lord and becomes a servant of the Lord. If you don't see him reaching strength, only the Lord can show a miracle. Don't worry, the Lord will bless His Highness the Saint.

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Raphael reached the sword that was already on Marty’s neck, and the fat fat that was stinging with the cold silver dou qi was trembling, "Prince Marty, please turn the bow of the ship!"

"You...haha, you have something to say, turn around, turn around."

Damn a bunch of bastards, remember when it will happen to me, I will be more likely to die than to commit suicide.

Twenty silver warriors stood in front of the deck, looking at the shadows left behind, and the army of undead was anxious. Their mission was to protect the saint. If the saint was not there, they would lose their value. The two saints were responsible for guarding the saints and knights were even more angry and wanted to kill people. If they could not find the saint, they would definitely die with their eyes open.

Marty looked at these loyalists in the church and muttered. She really didn't know what benefits she gave these guys. She respected the little girls as mothers. It seemed that she had to drink a glass of Brahmaso wine to suppress her shock. Alas, it was really not easy for a person to live.
Chapter completed!