What did you do with the dice?

With the dual protection of starlight and holy light, the demons' arm blades could only leave faint marks on the paladins' glowing armor.

But then something even more incredible happened. A two-headed hellhound bit the face of a paladin who couldn't dodge in time, and spit out flaming arrows at him at zero distance.

The latter didn't switch to the right state, and still retained the habit of saving holy light after completing the formation. Therefore, he didn't turn on the body protection. His first reaction when he was attacked was to pour the holy light in his body into the giant sword in his hand at maximum output, and with a roar, he sent it into the opponent's abdomen, directly smashing the lower body of the two-headed hound into pieces.

He thought he would die together with it, but he was lucky to be alive. However, everything in front of his eyes was dark, as if his eyes were burned and blinded. This injury, as if he had completely lost his fighting ability as if he were dead, made him feel depressed again.

But as the burning and slight stinging sensation passed, the shadow in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared.

He reached out and lifted up the deformed helmet, shook it in front of his eyes, and touched his face. He found that there seemed to be only some dust on his face, and there was not even a trace of blood. His vision was clear and bright, and he was not injured at all.

Caster dropped the half-dead body that was blocking his view and shouted at him, "What are you doing on the battlefield? Are you going to die? You've got a life, why don't you use the Holy Light to protect yourself? Hurry up, don't fall behind, keep up with Captain Rusalka!"

He instinctively spurred his horse to do as he was told, then touched his cheek uncertainly.

He vaguely remembered that when he was a new recruit undergoing training at the Paladin Academy, an old soldier wearing an eyepatch would often talk to them about the war against evil spirits. He told them that both demons and evil spirits were terrible creatures, and they should never underestimate them or rely too much on the Holy Light.

At that time, he believed too much in the invincibility of the Holy Light and wanted to fight head-on. Although he won, the demon's minions penetrated the Holy Light barrier and even tore the steel helmet with ease. The evil power attached to the claws permanently destroyed one of his eyes, forcing him to withdraw from the battlefield.

At that time, all the new recruits did not think that the respected old senior was bragging, so even though they had been on the battlefield for a long time, they still had great awe for the demon in front of them.

But after they had personal contact with them, they found it very strange: these demons seemed to be completely different from what the old soldier said. I didn’t even activate the Holy Light Protection, and they couldn’t hurt me even when they hit me directly on the head at this distance. They are obviously very weak?

Could it be that I have grown up without realizing it and surpassed those senior predecessors?

There is no time for him to think about such complicated problems. The symphony of flesh and steel will blow away all confusion. When the enemy hits his face, the only thing left in his heart is the will to fight.

Since the targeted holy light power has been replenished and the defense has been maximized due to the military formation, Rusalka once again switched to her existing expertise.

Double Enhanced Giant Weapon Master, open!

At least three-quarters of the knights in this group of Star Knights admired Rusalka's figure and switched to dual-wielding heavy weapons, so that they could all benefit from the bonus of the Giant Weapon Master.

Now, in this world without dice, everyone who strikes with a hammer or a big sword can cause 40 points of basic white value damage as long as they can successfully hit the opponent's body. Even if it is not a vital point, it can still cause damage to the body part as hard as cutting iron into mud.

The ever-changing Lord Salinas felt the terrifying momentum of the Paladin Legion of only 2000 people rushing towards him. Compared with the green ocean created by the demon army, they looked as small as a small boat from a God's perspective.

However, they formed a triangular charge formation. With the dual blessing of starlight and holy light, the disadvantage caused by numbers seemed to be wiped out in an instant. The original sea and small boat turned into hearts and sharp arrows!

If the other five lords of hell were here, they would definitely step forward to fight in person to demonstrate their bravery.

But Salinas won't. The last one naturally has his own way of survival. Before being promoted to the Lord of Hell, it was just a slime creature that could be seen everywhere in the magma of hell. It was also at the bottom of the food chain. The ability it mastered before learning to hunt was how to avoid risks.

"Those of you who are still on standby, go out and stop them. Bring the heads of these paladins to me, and I will grant you the power to ascend!"

Countless demons who were waiting in the rear, waiting to enjoy the delicious city in the distance that was about to shed its shell, seemed to have smelled a new feast. They turned around and ran at full speed, showing their claws to Rusalka's army with hungry stomachs.

Salinas's intuition and orders were correct, but unfortunately, he didn't know that once the human heavy cavalry began to charge, there would be only two outcomes, death and victory, that would stop their continuous advance!

Light and dark blend together.

The greatsword flew and the giant hammer roared.

Blood and flesh splattered, and corpses fell into the dust.

Wherever the holy light passes, no evil will grow!

Those with a challenge level lower than 5 will die on contact, and those above 5 will be hit with two swords each. Even a Balor Flame Demon with a challenge level of 18 is no match for the charge of the Paladin group that has been strengthened to the limit. It is entangled by several high-level Paladins at the captain level and is surrounded and hacked like a revolving lantern. The holy light bursting out of its body is almost continuous. After being stabbed hundreds of times, it will die with hatred.

The word "group fight" has always been the tactic that humans with weak individual strength are best at when they form a legion.

Rusalka took the lead, going deep into the enemy camp, not even caring how far away he was from the second person behind him.

Support? Friendly forces? It doesn't matter!

Those are just extras for efficient killing of enemies. In the DND worldview, adventurers themselves are a legion!

Rusalka's fork hit people in the head with every move, and he swept left and right, using his gun instead of a sword, creating a prosperous scene. He laughed heartily, feeling as if he had returned to the midsummer of his childhood.

Back then, I was holding a PSP in my hand, playing a game called Dynasty Warriors. Controlling an invincible general to mow down minions everywhere, I felt incredibly happy: "My name is Rusalka, I beat the devils until they cry out for their parents. I can blast the legion souls with one halberd. Sir, I'm from Earth!"

Sanita shuddered. "Hey, hey, hey! Watch your words! If I don't remind you, you'll have to explain your system capabilities to the other party later, right?"

Rusalka immediately recovered and replied awkwardly: (Oh my god, I was a little carried away just now. Maybe I got hit by Phoenix's tail before leaving the house, and the radiator in my head malfunctioned. I was a little outspoken for a while. It's all her fault. Next time, just tell her to stay away from me when I tell jokes to boost morale.)

Sunita also said angrily: (Isn’t your head water-cooled? I see your head is full of water.)

Rusalka: (This is called liquid wisdom. Do you know what the ocean of knowledge is?)

Sani Tieta: (I haven’t seen an ocean of knowledge, but I do see a vast desert of culture.)

Rusalka was charging too fast in the front, forcing the knights behind him to ride their horses at full speed, fearing that they would lose him if they ran too slowly. This resulted in Rusalka, the leader, being surrounded and in danger. This was too humiliating for these paladins who had the Eight Honors and Eight Shames engraved in their bones.

But the actual situation was different from what they thought. It was not the demons that surrounded Rusalka, but Rusalka who surrounded the entire demon army alone. No one could be Rusalka's opponent wherever he went. Facing those attacks, he, a super humanoid Holy Slash covered with thorns, was not afraid at all. He just closed his eyes and triggered the Holy Slash fiercely.

Then someone might ask, since he has wings, why doesn’t he just fly over?

On the one hand, he was scared by the concentrated fire before, so he charged into the crowd on flat ground, making it difficult for the enemy to catch him.

On the other hand, this is leading a real legion of paladins to charge against the demons of hell. It is one of every man's lifelong dreams. How can it be omitted by wings!

The demons found Rusalka difficult to deal with, so they turned their target to the pony under his crotch: If I can't kill you, can't I kill your horse?

But they soon discovered that something strange was happening. Although their attacks were clearly aimed at the pony, both the arrows and the melee methods seemed to be forcibly deflected by an invisible force, and all of them involuntarily "slid" towards Rusalka herself, and could not touch the huge pony at all.

After that, I had to take a counter attack from Rusalka with the Holy Slash. It was so annoying. I had to fight myself.

The same was true for the attacks from the ponies targeting the heavy cavalry at the back. They were all deflected towards the paladins above. Those paladins had layer upon layer of defenses on them and were completely unbreakable.

That was because Rusalka felt that it was a waste of time, so when the army was surrounded during the charge, he switched one of his Giant Weapon Master talents to the specialty [Mounted Combat+++]

Enhanced Feat Effect: You are a beast when mounted. While mounted and not incapacitated, you gain the following benefits:

1. You have advantage on attack rolls made while mounted.

2. You can force attacks against your mount to target yourself instead. Your mount is immune to area damage without immunity.

3. When your mount is affected by an effect that requires a Dexterity saving throw to take half damage, you can apply your Dexterity bonus to the mount. If the saving throw succeeds, the mount takes no damage; if the saving throw fails, the mount takes half damage.

The mounts under the 5E rules are too weak. I didn’t expect that this thing that no one clicked on can now play a huge role.

With 2000 people who have lost their mounts' weaknesses, everyone has transformed into a J-35 and treated this place as a highway by heavy cavalry. This is how five-star General Rusalka evaluated it.

Rusalka: (A stupid adventurer, but without stupid skills.)

Sanita: (That’s right, he’s leading by example!)

Rusalka:?

Chapter 495: Silver City Defense (9)

Looking at this group of knights who were moving in unrestrainedly, Salinas was so angry that his teeth were about to break - if he had teeth.

"Damn it! Humanity's strongest Paladin Corps is stationed here on purpose? But this isn't Esdi!"

The Paladin Legion easily tore a hole in the already unstable defense line and rushed out. Under the vision of divine perception, the position of every demon was exposed in Rusalka's mind.

Under the guidance of Sanita, Rusalka found her target: Salinas, who was hiding in a large forest in the distance and disguised as an ordinary hell warlock.

"Captain, we've completed the breakthrough mission! What's next?"

"Excellent!" Rusalka didn't give any instructions right away. Instead, she took out the small loudspeaker she carried with her and shouted in Salinas' direction, "Oops, sorry, Lord of Hell, I thought your army was impersonating speed bumps."

"There's nothing I can do. I really can't stop the car."

"Oops, it's blocked by the light effect of the Holy Slash. That's a blind spot."

"No, who would be walking on the main road of Silver City?"

"It's no use telling me, go tell my staff!"

“We are all living our best~?”

Just when he was halfway through singing, he was hit by a flaming arrow on the back of his head. Looking back, he saw that it was the Paladins who had rushed in too hastily. The remaining demon troops that they had not had time to deal with on the way were now surrounding them from behind and on both sides, chasing them together and trying to attack them again.

As expected, there is no such thing as a demonic front collapse. As long as there is even one soldier left, they will choose to fight until their blood is drained. They are truly a crazy species born for war. Such an existence that destroys only for the sake of destruction is destined to be evil to those creatures trying to survive in the eternal plane, and must be completely eliminated.

"Wait, I'm trying so hard, how come you're still alive?"

"Bai Ningbing, ah no, Custer, the front team becomes the back team, the back team becomes the front team, turn around, and push again!"

However, after discovering that it was Custer beside her, Rusalka asked curiously, "Huh? Custer, has your Holy Light recovered?"

Custer nodded. "Yes, my Lord. I don't know why, but it recovered a year ago. But it doesn't matter now. Please continue to move forward. We will take care of the pursuers!"

"Okay, I'll ask you for the details after we get back."

Rusalka nodded and rode off into the forest.

Go back...?

My Lord, you really talk to yourself. It seems that I have one more reason not to fall here.

Custer grasped the greatsword, turned his horse around, and shouted: "For the Lord of Pearl Tears, for the city we protect, once again, charge into Hell!"

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He thrust the trident in front of him and charged straight towards Salinas's position, ignoring the trees and terrain. He didn't even look at the demon Rusalka that appeared along the way. If he hit him, he would be counterattacked by the Holy Slash. If he didn't hit him, he would be lucky.

Occasionally, if someone blocks the charge, he would use the trident in his hand to first break their blocking posture, then poke forward and penetrate their vital points. In less than ten seconds of a round, the opponent would fall down as a charred corpse.

However, in Rusalka's perception, Salinas' position was constantly changing with his movements. When he advanced, he retreated; when he turned, he also turned, as if they were playing hide-and-seek in the forest.

Unable to bear it any longer, he took off from his horse and rushed towards the opponent's position.

Only Rusalka's voice was heard, and she fell from the sky with him!

"Watch this! A flash of cold light arrives first, and then CIA appears like llo~(∠?ω<)⌒☆!"

The Sanita in the wizard's tower was drinking water and almost spit it out.

He talks a lot of nonsense, but his moves are clear and precise, his movements are fast and fierce.

Salinas' incarnation teleported with a purgatory step and barely avoided the attack that came out of nowhere.

The trident sunk halfway into the ground, flashing with light and blowing up a large amount of mud, obscuring the two people's vision. Rusalka roared again: "Simulated quicklime!"

But it's a pity that this is a fantasy world, not a martial arts novel. Not to mention that it's just mud, even quicklime has no effect on the Lord of Hell who has no eyes.

But Rusalka had another trick up his sleeve. He made the earth tremble, and used brute force to pull the trident out of it, as if to launch an attack from underground. Salinas saw this and immediately transformed into a thousand different forms, turning it into a heavy shield and pressing it down into the soil, just in time to block the trident head that Rusalka had just picked up from the earth and was sweeping towards his crotch from bottom to top.

The Supreme Saint's Air Slash exploded on Qianhuan when it came into contact with it, sending the thick shield flying directly into the sky, but it did not cause any substantial damage to Qianhuan, an artifact that was also at priority 5.

Just as Rusalka suddenly exerted force on her toes, stabbing and charging with her weapon in hand, and rushed forward quickly in pursuit, a Balor Flame Demon suddenly rose from the mud beside her.

After taking off its disguise, it suddenly picked up a rock hammer and smashed it on Rusalka's head, smashing Rusalka, who was suspended in the air, into the soil like a carrot. This premeditated blow was so powerful that it buried the potato directly to Rusalka's ankles.

Originally, Balor had the talent to hide in magma, but after being transformed into a wood-attribute passive ability, this talent became something that allowed him to hide his figure in the soil.

If an ordinary paladin was hit like this, his head would either explode or he would be dizzy for a while, but unfortunately, the one here was Rusalka, HP-33, so nothing happened.

This kind of attack could only interrupt Rusalka, who didn't care about his health at all. He didn't even look back at the first moment, but turned the trident around and stabbed it back from the other side of his ribs. The fork hit the opponent's lower abdomen and blew a big hole in it with the Holy Slash.

He then made another big spin on the spot, cutting its upper and lower body in half, flapped his wings to pull his feet out of the mud, flew high and swooped down, made a throwing gesture with his arms, and then fiercely stabbed the spear in his hand into the huge red head in front of him, activating the Holy Slash and directly blowing it into pieces.

The green light emanating from the fire demon dimmed, and its body fell apart and turned into stones. It seemed that it was dead, but its obstruction was not without effect. At least Salinas hid in the forest again.

But it was useless. The Sani Tower's Mage Tower constantly monitored the area. A top-of-the-line Human Mage Tower was like a military satellite, always giving the defenders an advantage in intelligence: (Your three o'clock direction, about two hundred meters.)

Rusalka activated her divine perception and rushed towards the location mentioned by Sanita.

No matter how powerful the invisibility technique is, it cannot escape the racial recognition talent of the Paladin.

"Hmph, the sacred bullet automatically distinguishes between shades and skin tones, it's useless!"

He was telling jokes about hell while chasing the Lord of Hell. He really knew how to live life.

He flapped his wings and flew directly across the forest, knocking down dozens of large trees along the way. The blessing of the twelve wings made his speed incredibly fast. He completely ignored the several obstacles set up by the opponent along the way and landed in front of the opponent who was trying to escape.

He swung his halberd to the right, smashing the skull of a shadow demon who was attempting a sneak attack. Then he pointed at Salinas, whose body was radiating flickering fel energy, his mood fluctuating like the fel energy itself. "Little brother, back in Hendaria, I heard you talk about raising a demon army, but it ended up failing anyway."

Salinas immediately transformed into a crimson slime and cast a gravity spell to try to suppress Rusalka and deprive him of the ability to fly freely.

In this gravity field that made trees bend and trunks crackle, he floated in the air without being affected, and he didn't even need to use the eel shifter.

Because the effect of gravity spell includes "reduced movement", while the twelve wings of "Pearl Tear Wheel Wing" are written as "no longer affected by movement reduction and space restriction effects."

The "class" effect is not the "of" effect. It directly packages the overall effects that include the above terms into one category, and then erases them together - love comes from the noble K language algorithm.

Rusalka flapped her wings and flew over low altitude, pointing the trident in her hand directly at Salinas' body. The latter tried to block with Qianhuan, but the same move did not work for Rusalka. She held the end of the trident and used it as a big sword, blocking at an angle, then kicked the pole with her foot to send Qianhuan flying. She stabbed three times in the air, two missed and one hit, shattering a piece of the slimy body of the Lord of Change.

"When I fought you in Hendalia City, I was only level 11, full of youthful vigor and ambition."

Salinas turned around and transformed into a rain of needles that flew towards him. Rusalka tapped one of the needles with the trident to block it, then directly activated [Parry Master], swung an airtight wall in front of him, knocking down all the flying needles, and suddenly a ray of Holy Slash light exploded to block his vision. The figure slid from the right and flew close to the ground, stabbing with the halberd in his hand, and blasted Salinas back two steps.

The latter was forced to retract his mucus state and no longer dared to rashly try to devour Rusalka with the corrosiveness of his body.