On the white horse plain, Devin ran away with his horse, and felt extremely happy.

He successfully killed the Siren and escaped from the tiger's den of York City. What awaited him was Baron Heimer's generous reward.

The official knight's title is a fief of nearly 100 gold coins a year. This bright future is so exciting that just thinking about it in his mind.

Compared to what he was about to obtain, the injury he suffered was nothing at all.

What Eliza said is right, dragon power has a strong recovery effect on the body.

In just a moment, most of the wounds on Dewen's body had closed, and even the arrow wound on his leg had stopped bleeding automatically.

A dragon force circling around each wound, which was warm, numb and very comfortable.

Devin could almost feel the damaged muscles on his legs squirming and growing, and he felt that he could walk without any obstacles.

Although the frost power in his body was consumed a lot due to consecutive battles, it became extremely active because of frequent mobilization, and its growth rate was much faster than before.

If nothing unexpected happens, when the power of frost stabilizes again, the total amount will be much higher than it is now.

This is the compensatory growth method of the force of elements. As long as the fire in the body is ignited, the more you use it, the faster it will grow, and you will never have to worry about consuming it completely.

Therefore, continuous combat is the only way for an elemental warrior to quickly improve his strength.

The growth of strength and the establishment of merits have made Devin feel extremely comfortable.

In front of him, the stone bridge on the Fermolos River was already looking away, and he could already see the dim light emitted by the torches inserted on both sides of the stone bridge.

As long as you cross the bridge, Baron Heimer's territory is.

Dewen was happy in his heart and ran more and more vigorously.

The sentries on the Shiqiao Post had already discovered him and came out of the post. Looking at him, his eyes were full of confusion and he couldn't understand his purpose.

Of course, there are not too many soldiers on the post, there are only about a dozen people, and most of them are older, loyal and reliable veterans.

Because of the distribution of bridge tax, the two lords on the plains had an agreement, and the 55-5 share of the lords, Earl Phyllis, the largest lord in the west, was notarized, so there was no robbery.

These veterans did not fight at all, but were specifically responsible for collecting taxes, so they were not taken seriously by German.

Success is imminent. Even if German is more stable in his mind, he will breathe a sigh of relief at this time and the pressure in his heart will disappear.

Behind him, Baron Shulai's light cavalry were still chasing him. The light cavalry swung their whips hard, almost plucking the butts of the poor horses. The horse fought for his life and only barely chased after Devin more than two hundred meters away.

They looked at the assassin who was about to step onto the stone bridge, and there was no way they could do except grit their teeth.

When he arrived at the bridge, Dewen didn't say anything. His body was filled with white light of frost and rushed straight towards the sentry.

This is the riverside, and the water vapor is extremely heavy. As soon as Dewen showed the power of frost, the temperature around him dropped, and a large amount of white mist immediately evaporated. He dragged behind Dewen and formed a long tail of white mist, which was amazing.

These soldiers were just ordinary people. When they saw this momentum, they screamed and retreated to both sides, so how could they dare to block the road?

The soldiers belonging to Baron Heimer on the opposite side of the bridge also discovered an abnormality, and they were blocking the bridge head one by one, and they were talking.

"It seems that something is going on there." Someone said in confusion. The bridge is too wide, and it is night again, so I can't see the scene across the street clearly.

"Captain, it seems that the lord's knight is coming?" A soldier saw a sharp-eyed look on Devin's body.

On the White Horse Plain, only Baron Heimer's family is capable of refining the frost fire, so the soldier made this inference.

The head of the sentry on the post also saw it clearly and shouted: "It should be the Knights coming. Everyone should disperse quickly and don't stop them."

On the other hand, Devin had successfully stepped onto the stone bridge and threw all the pursuers behind him.

As long as he runs through this hundred-meter stone bridge, he will be considered to have fulfilled his merits.

But at this moment, an extremely rapid sound of horse hooves came from the plain behind him. The sound of horse hooves was continuous and very terrifying.

Devin turned around and looked back, and saw a blue light and shadow on the plain behind him quickly approaching this side, with a war horse with a speed far exceeding the general meaning.

The eyes of the soldiers at both ends of the stone bridge were also attracted. Among the light cavalry, the people who knew the goods immediately exclaimed in surprise when they saw this horse: "Storm War Horse!"

An extremely obscure premonition arose in Dewen's heart. This guy caught up at this time and rode the war horse that Baron Shulai was proud of. He must have come for him, and he was definitely an extraordinary person.

He whipped a whip and rushed towards the other side.

His horse was not slow either. He quickly crossed the 100-meter stone bridge and stepped onto the territory of the Heimer family.

He looked back and saw that the green light also stepped onto the stone bridge and chased after him without hesitation, looking at him without any scruples.

At this time, Devin also saw clearly the rider on the horse's back. He was a middle-aged man holding a staff in his hand. There was a gem with a faint blue light at the top of the staff.

He was wearing a robe, and there was a striking target on the chest of the robe that emitted a faint cold light. This sign was a hexagonal snowflake, with a silver star on the left and right sides of the snowflakes.

As soon as he saw this sign clearly, Dewen immediately cursed in his heart. This was actually a second-level Frost Battle Mage.

On the White Horse Plain, there is only one such strong man, that is, the envoy of the Storm Kingdom stationed in York City: Anthony, the Frost Guardian!

With his identity, there is no need to worry about the dispute over the territory between the two lords.

Devin dared not stay, and after crossing the bridge, he still ran away.

But the speed of the other party's mount under his crotch was amazing. In just a short while, he crossed the stone bridge, stepped onto Baron Heimer's land, and chased him less than a hundred meters behind Devin.

A cold blue light flashed across his body, and then he was wrapped in a frost elemental shield emitting a radiant water light.

Anthony did not attack immediately, and he spoke, "I am Anthony. If you don't want to die under my spell, just go back to York City with me!"

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Anthony does not want to kill the young man because he does not want to arouse criticism from the local lord.

More importantly, he was in the jurisdiction of Warren, the flame guardian, at this time, and it was difficult to do too much.

It is the best way to take this man back to Baron Shulai's light cavalry to deal with it themselves.

Anthony's voice was very low, but it was heard far away, and everyone on both sides of the stone bridge heard him clearly.

On this plain, he and Mage Warren are legendary figures. In the eyes of these ordinary people, there is no big difference between these combat mages and gods.

Hearing his words, the light cavalry across the river breathed a sigh of relief. Now, the assassin was finished.

The soldiers of the Heimer family could only watch the mage showing off his might in Baron Heimer's territory.

Devin didn't respond to Anthony, and just focused on driving his horse to run wildly. The fool went back with him. It would be a dead end to go back with him.

At the same time, he quietly held the bow in his hand.

Facing this Frost Mage, he did not have a chance to fight back. The elemental arrows given to him by the Baron were useless.

However, he only has one chance to hit, and he can divide life and death with one arrow!

He must never make mistakes, any mistakes are about paying the price of his life.

Seeing that the boy ahead ignored his words, Anthony snorted coldly. Since he didn't listen, he had to take action to send him to hell.

If Warren talks to him, give him some gold coins and apologize.

He stopped the storm war horse, and his body was filled with fog-like ice blue light, quickly gathering towards the elemental focus staff in his hand. The glaring sapphire at the tip of the staff shone with a dazzling light.

The mage pointed his staff to the grass in front of him and shouted softly: "Ice Technique!"

This is the only range attack spell he can use to deal with high-speed moving enemies, which is almost certain to win.

As long as it is used, people within the spell range will die.

Suddenly, a blue light fell on the ground, turning into blue water waves, rippling from the grass in front of him, and chasing behind Devin at an extremely fast speed.

The "water wave" extended to the horse's hooves and immediately climbed up. All the blood inside the horse's legs was frozen into ice slag in an instant, and some even pierced out of the muscles.

The four legs of the war horse were destroyed directly, and it neighed and flew forward.

The frost element in the water waves quickly extended upwards, and Devin only felt the coldness under him. This was the second-level frost power, which was not something he could resist.

In the moment of life and death, Dewen suddenly slapped the horse's back and soared into the air from the horse's back.

Anthony smiled contemptuously. It was just a struggle to survive for an extra second. When he fell to the ground, he would still be dead.

The frost elements on his body were continuously input into the staff, and the ground ahead was filled with shimmering light of death.

Dewen's expression was extremely solemn, and he was waiting for the moment when the mage casted his spell!

At this moment, the mage will not be able to release new spells, and his body will become stiff for a moment and cannot move.

This moment was very short, and Devin himself was not sure whether he could catch it.

But he doesn't care, nor does he have the time to care!

What made him even more thankful was that the mage did not directly attack him, which gave him more reaction time!

In the air, he reached out and pulled back. The elemental armor-breaking arrow was already pinched by him. The force of the element was poured into it, and the tip of the arrow emitted a dazzling cold light.

Almost like instinct, German arched the arrow, the string sounded, and the elemental armor-breaking arrow flew out.

This arrow almost exhausted all German energy and carried the life of this young man.

With an arrow shot out, Devin relaxed his whole body. He didn't look at the result and let his body fall to the ground.

Anthony was a little disdainful at first, but when the Elemental Arrow tip hit his shield, he realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

He had no time to cast new protective spells to protect himself.

The elemental arrow passed through Anthony's shield, and the remaining momentum rushed into his forehead and then emerged from the back of his head.

With such injuries, even the Holy Angel would have to break his wings, not to mention a second-level mage.

Anthony's spell ended, the "Death Water Light" on the ground disappeared, and Devin fell to the ground.

He didn't get up, but lay on the still cold grass, panting, his heart pounding, full of glory for the remnant of the disaster.

At the same time, Anthony also rolled down from the horse's back and fell to the ground with a "plop". After playing with his might for a while, he was finished.

The soldiers on both sides of the stone bridge were all dumbfounded when they watched this scene.

Baron Heimer's soldiers quickly reacted and rushed towards Devin, helping him up, and the light in their eyes was almost worshipped.

This is their hero!

On the other side of the bridge, Baron Shulai's soldiers were like seeing ghosts and could not believe everything they saw in their eyes.

Especially those light cavalry watching the battle, they only felt that the white horse plain was about to change.
Chapter completed!