Formation." The peak saint-level paladin said to the paladin beside him.
"Boss, they want to surround us!”Xiaobai was so anxious that she was about to go crazy. This was not a joke. 24 saint-level masters versus five saint-level masters! The answer was obvious. Xiaobai and the others would definitely lose!
Moreover, it was obvious that the other party had cooperated with them countless times. Even in such a good situation, they still had to set up a formation to fight. It was enough to show their determination. They were not prepared to let anyone off!
"Damn it, I'll fight it out! Murphyt, you and Xiaobai think of a way to hold back those four early-stage saint-tier martial artists. I'll take care of the rest myself!”Zifeng had just finished speaking when he took the initiative to attack. Otherwise, when the twelve Paladins surrounded them, they would be attacked from both sides.
"Alright, Young Master. You must be careful!”Murphyte knew Zifeng's personality, so he did not persuade him anymore. He knew that Zifeng would be fighting five mid-stage saint-tier, two late-stage saint-tier, and one peak-stage saint-tier alone. There were also eight saint-tier dragons fighting Zifeng.
"Boss, I'll fight with you." Whitey was not like Moffret, who was insistent on fighting against the Paladins with Zifeng.
"Don't come. Go with Murphyt. I'll do it myself!”Zifeng shouted loudly at Little White. The current situation no longer allowed Little White to throw a tantrum.
"Young Master, you must be careful!”Murphyt and Whitey got close to each other. Although he wanted to help Zifeng, he couldn't do anything. However, based on his understanding of Zifeng's mysterious skills, he didn't think that Zifeng's life was in danger. This was an inexplicable trust.
"You don't have to fight anymore, because you're all going to die!”The peak saint-tier paladin stood on his Frost Dragon and said proudly to Zifeng and the others.
"Damn it, I just can't stand you! Heavenly Dragon Appears!" Zi Feng roared loudly and used the abnormal skill Heavenly Dragon Manifestation.
Originally, Zifeng didn't want to use the Heavenly Dragon Appear so early, but the other party's strength was really too powerful. If he didn't counterattack as soon as possible, it was only a matter of time before he retreated.
However, they would probably have to pay the price of their lives if they were to retreat.
"Everyone, get into formation!" The originally arrogant Paladin leader saw an illusion that looked like a dragon appear behind Zifeng, and it was emitting a huge dragon's might. His many years of battle experience told him not to be careless.
When the other Paladins heard their leader's order, they all gave up on what they were doing and rushed to the side of the Paladin leader. However, their dragon mounts continued to attack Murphyt and Whitey.
Now that he had already reached the third level, the Heavenly Dragon Appearance could already allow Zifeng to advance from the middle stage of the saint-tier to the peak of the saint-tier. The duration could also reach 15 seconds, and the pressure of the illusion was even greater.
"Go to hell, you talkative idiot!" Zifeng had long disliked that Paladin leader, so he was prepared to start with him. The second reason was that he was the leader and the strongest. If they could kill him, even if they disappeared after the time of the Heavenly Dragon's Appearance, the battle would be easier.
However, it seemed that the heavens were not happy. The moment Zifeng used the Heavenly Dragon's Appearance, the twelve Paladins had already sensed that Zifeng's aura was rapidly rising. In addition, they had been fighting together since they were young, so they had already gathered together and prepared to advance and retreat together.
"Die!" Zifeng raised the Ice Soul Sword above his head with both hands and charged at the Paladin leader.
"Holy Shield!" The 12 Paladins were indeed experienced and immediately calmed down. Although Zifeng's aura and strength were rapidly increasing, he was only at the peak of the saint-tier. Moreover, under the same level, quality definitely could not compare to quantity!
"Break!" There was no other way, seeing that the twelve Paladins had already condensed a super large "Holy Shield" to resist Zifeng's attack, but Zifeng, who was already on the bowstring, couldn't stop, so Zifeng simply used his full strength to attack, hoping to have some effect.
"Defend!" The twelve Paladins said in unison, facing Zi Feng's powerful attack without fear.
"Roar!" The divine dragon illusion behind Zifeng seemed to have sensed the crisis of the situation, and roared when Zifeng was not in control.
After a loud roar, the twelve Paladins were more or less affected, but this little bit of influence allowed Zifeng to find a breakthrough.
"Weakness Break!" Zifeng fought with his back against the wall, wielding the Ice Soul Sword and swinging it at the chest of the Paladin leader.
"Clang!" After the sound of weapons colliding, the leader of the peak saint-tier paladins was sent flying dozens of meters away by Zi Feng.
"Kill them!" The remaining 11 Paladins saw that Zifeng was forced to stay in place after the attack. It was definitely a good opportunity, so they launched a fierce attack on Zifeng together.
"A bunch of f * cking scumbags who are afraid of death!”Zifeng cursed in his heart. Indeed, he did not expect these Holy Knights to be so afraid of death. He had only raised his strength to the peak of saint-tier, and they had all gathered together.
However, Zifeng didn't know that this was the true strength of the twelve Paladins, because they could only display better strength when they worked together.
Other Paladins needed their masters to be together with their mounts to be able to unleash their full power. However, for them, the power they could unleash when twelve of them gathered together was much stronger than when they fought together with their mounts.
"Holy Armor!" Seeing that his situation had already reached a point where it couldn't get any worse, Zifeng hurriedly used Holy Armor to protect himself.
Although Zifeng had despised this group of sanctimonious 12 Paladins countless times in his heart, he wasn't muddle-headed. On the battlefield, only the victors had the right to comment on their opponents.
Zifeng, who had used Holy Armor, didn't need to waste too much energy to deal with the attacks of the eleven Paladins, because even if their attacks hit Zifeng, it would only cause pain for a while, and it didn't have much effect. Therefore, Zifeng basically ignored their attacks and turned to break them one by one.
Not long after, those eleven Paladins all suffered quite a bit of injuries under Zifeng's attacks. It was not hateful to be injured, but it was the most infuriating thing that his attacks were ignored by the other party, and he had to carefully dodge the other party's attacks.
"Get into formation!" The leader of the Paladins had his spear stabbed into the ground with his right hand. His body was half-squatting, and he slowly stood up from the ground and ordered his comrades.
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