185 A fierce battle
The followers who appeared from around them were naturally the people gathered in the camp.
Seeing Dion, Marda and Atalante and his three followers covered their ears and made a depressing sound, even the evil dragons of Tarask were roaring in pain, the feelings of the servants were different.
"Is this Mr. Amadeus's treasure?"
Mashu set up a shield and his face was full of seriousness.
"What an evil voice..."
Joan of Arc held the holy flag in his hand and his eyebrows were slightly raised, but he was not so pedantic that he was hostile to Amadeus because of this, but chose to be tolerant as always.
"We obviously listened to this song, but none of them were affected."
Qingji raised her arm and looked straight ahead.
As for Elizabeth holding a microphone-like spear, he looked at Amadeus with his eyes radiating. Not only did he not care about the evil song, he was eager to try it.
"I decided, if I formed a band, let him be a drummer!"
It seems that the bloody witch, who aims for idols, is quite satisfied with Amadeus's performance.
The servants of the four horsemen surrounded Dion, Marda and Atalante.
"hateful…!"
"It's so noisy..."
"Uh...ahhhhhhh!"
Dion, Marda and Atalante glared at each other, and a depressed voice kept appearing from the three of them.
Under the effects of Amadeus's treasures, all the followers of the three riders were affected to varying degrees.
Because, Amadeus's treasure will be judged based on the opponent's magic and luck.
The higher the opponent's magic and luck, the more it can resist the effect of Amadeus's treasure.
On the contrary, the lower the opponent's magic and luck, the lower the resistance will also decrease.
Now, depending on the magic and luck of the enemy's three cavalry followers, Amadeus's treasures have different effects.
Atalante's magic is level B, and luck is level C. As for Arher, this level of magic and luck are already considered very high.
Marda's magic is the highest level A level, and luck reaches the terrible A+ level. It makes people sigh that this saint is indeed a Christian saint. Magic and luck are both the highest level, and they are even outstanding. As a rider who needs to rely on riding objects to supplement combat power, it is not bad.
Dion's magic is C-level, and luck is also the highest level A-level. As a saber rank with outstanding physical abilities, it is also very high.
The magic and luck of these three riders are of very high level, and their resistance to Amadeus's treasures is not weak.
Unfortunately, Amadeus's treasure is a B-level military treasure.
If you want to completely resist this treasure, the magic and luck must at least be of the same level as B.
In other words, among the servants of these three riders, only Marda had the ability to completely resist the effect of Amadeus, while Atalante and Dion were still completely under the effect of Amadeus after struggling.
Under such circumstances, the muscle strength, durability and agility of Dion and Atalante's three abilities related to physical abilities have all dropped by two levels, even Marda has dropped by one level, and has been constantly suffering from magic damage of varying degrees.
You know, the damage caused by Amadeus's treasure can ignore magic, ability and even armor defense.
In this way, the damage suffered by the followers of the three riders can be imagined.
"If this continues...!"
Dion first realized something was wrong, and gritted his teeth and set up a Western sword.
"Since that's the case, we also use treasures here..."
To deal with treasures, you have to use them to fight the enemy.
Marda's treasure is to summon Tarask, and it has no resistance to Amadeus' treasure.
Needless to say, Atalante is so mentally chaotic that it is still unknown whether she can use a treasure.
Now, only Dion's treasures can work in this situation.
However…
"Do you think I will give you a chance to use the treasure?"
When such a sacred voice came from Amadeus, Dion discovered it.
At some point, a human appeared beside Amadeus, who was playing the music.
"It's time to harvest the results."
Luo Zhen grinned.
"The account when I was in Orleans, start from here."
After saying that, Luo Zhen's body thrust magic.
The huge magic power was divided into several stakes, and it poured into the bodies of Mashu, Joan of Arc, Qing Ji and Elizabeth.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of a qi burst suddenly appeared around the four followers of the horse.
“Ahhh…”
At this moment, except for Mashu, the other three riders made a little surprised and dazed sound.
The first time I received the magic power from the Lord, the power of these three riders soared, the feeling brought by the feeling is even more indescribable.
"Is this the magic power from the Lord provides...?"
Joan of Arc was somewhat surprised.
"That little dog is quite capable!"
Elizabeth even laughed like a silver bell, completely forgot that she had resisted her previous resistance to signing a contract with Luo Zhen. Now that she can accept Luo Zhen’s magic power, she obviously signed a temporary contract afterwards.
"Ahhh...the Lord's... is entering my body..."
Qingji looked at Luo Zhen as if she was intoxicated by her soul. Her eyes began to become hot.
Ignoring the reactions of the followers, Luo Zhen squandered his magic without hesitation.
"Go up!"
Luo Zhen gave the order, and the followers of the four horsemen responded together.
"yes!"
At this moment, all the followers attacked.
Atalante reacted to this.
"Kill...! Kill...! Kill...!"
Atalante completely ignored the decline in physical ability and the continuous damage he suffered, and did not want to use treasures to fight against the enemy. She just took the longbow and shot arrows in the direction of Joan of Arc.
"call out…!"
The arrows wrapped in magic suddenly burst into flames of whirlwinds, whirling while rushing in the sound of breaking through the air.
"Drink!"
Joan of Arc looked stern, waved the holy flag, and with his movements and speed far beyond the previous ones, the holy flag was like a phantom, hitting the incoming arrows heavily.
"clang!"
Amid the crisp impact, the powerful arrow was bounced away by the holy flag in Joan of Arc's hand and flew into the sky.
At the same time, Mathus rushed past Joan of Arc, like a chariot in charge, and rushed towards Dion.
“…!?”
Dion immediately waved the Western sword in his hand, turning the Western sword into a continuous sword dance, sprinkling on Mashu.
"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...!"
The sound of gold and iron attacks stirred up on the surface of the shield, causing sparks to splash everywhere.
Mashu then took all Dion's attacks and launched a charge again.
Elizabeth and Qingji faced the saint who controlled the evil dragon.
"Don't get in the way!"
"You are!"
The two of them fought each other, but one rushed out with a gun and the other swung the fan.
"roar!"
Tarask immediately roared and faced the two followers who were also dragons.
Chapter completed!