Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 90 Rhodean Snowstorm Chapel
"Good afternoon, Lady Cassana..." Sur bowed slightly to the black-robed woman who had just walked out of the chapel, "It's still cold outside, you should go back and rest first."

"Forget it..." Cassana shook her head, "That damned guy is here."

Su Er nodded knowingly, "What a daring guy, he will take her life sooner or later."

"Huh..." Cassana spit out a faint white air from under the bird's beak mask, and she rubbed her hands slightly, "Thank you for your hard work, Sur..."

"It's okay." Sur shook his head, "Everything is for Mr. Cass..."

Cassana nodded and was about to speak, when suddenly a black trace shone in the distance.

"That is……"

"Bang!" A huge black chaos flew from the opposite side of the chapel, aiming at the two people standing at the door.

Sur reacted quickly and stood in front of Kassana. She drew out the great sword in her right hand and looked vigilantly at the other side of the cliff.

"In the name of Lord Cass...in the darkness of Londor..." Cassana quickly sang, a black light flashed on her right hand.

She stretched her right hand forward, a huge black hollowed-out wall cloth blocked the flying chaos, and the magic circle like a hexagram firmly blocked the chapel.

"Who is it?" Cassana said lightly. Although she didn't shout loudly, the people standing on the other side of the cliff could easily hear her.

"Cassana of Londor... Long time no see..." The thin and tall old man slowly arched out, beside him stood two tall knights, and behind him were hundreds of zombie warriors.

"I am a disciple of the saint... Doronde." The old man swung the huge staff in his hand, forming a wide bridge in front of him, connecting the isolated island in the snowstorm with this side.

"Who is he?" Sur asked suspiciously, she clenched the long sword in her hand.

"People from the abyss." Cassana said seriously, she slowly lowered the black long knife on her skirt, "I didn't expect them to dare to leave there..."

"After all, we have offended the gods." Ronivia walked out slowly, also holding a black long knife in her right hand.

"It's just some small shrimps..." Rhodean said sleepily, as if she had just woken up, she put on Lothric's knight helmet in dissatisfaction, revealing only a pair of blue eyes.

"You won't be afraid, little Sur?" She asked with a smile, "If you are afraid, hide behind me."

"Fart..." Sur muttered.

In the distance, the tall and thin old man Doronde bowed slowly, "Dear Black Sword of Londal...Ms. Ronivia and Ms. Cassana..."

"On behalf of the Holy One, I have some questions I would like to ask you."

Ronivia shook her head expressionlessly, "If it's related to Lord Ashes, please go back."

"Greed..." Dorond said slowly, his hoarse voice was worse than a broken blower, "This is the biggest shortcoming of your Londor..."

After all, he flicked his staff, and a huge abyssal chaos flew out. Following his magic, dozens of the same chaos flew out behind him.

These viscous black substances hit the outer barrier of the chapel fiercely, causing cracks to appear in it in an instant.

"Where's Amy?" Cassana asked, not looking too nervous.

Rhodean pulled out the long sword, and rubbed the iron armor on his right hand, and the radiating sparks caused the long sword to be entangled with bursts of electric arcs.

"She's hiding in the basement..."

Cassana nodded and said nothing more.

Soon, the black barrier was shattered, and the fragments slowly fell from the air, gradually fading and disappearing.

"Attack...to capture Black Sword and that little girl alive..." Dornrod said slowly.

The army of living corpses behind him moved in an instant, and they rushed towards the opposite side of the chapel like a black wave, and as they charged, black chaos continued to fly in.

"Then let me meet the guy who knows the abyss." Rhodean smiled slightly, and held up the amulet in his left hand.

"In the name of King Gwen...the punishment for those who disrespect the gods...praise the sun!" The chants of the gods brought dazzling lightning, and the talisman on Rhodean's right hand was entwined with piercing lightning.

She threw it fiercely at the sky in front of her, forming a huge dark cloud in the sky in front of her.

Countless spears of sunlight shot out from the dark clouds, and the flying spears shining with lightning smashed fiercely into the attacking living corpses. The dull loud noise brought scattered lightning. Devouring these living corpses, they flew up like a rag and fell in all directions. The scene of lightning flashed like a huge fireworks show.

"Now!" Rhodean said as he rushed forward, with a golden flying dragon on the raised red cloak.

Sur nodded, swung the long sword in her right hand, and black flames surrounded the sword. She nodded slightly at Ronylvia, and then rushed forward following Rhodean.

Rhodean's Sunshine Spear is just a drizzle to these living corpses, and there are more living corpses rushing from afar.

Cassana glanced at Ronivia who was concentrating on dealing with the chaos flying in, "Sister, I'll leave this to you."

"Go, Kassana." Ronivia nodded, and with a flick of her left hand, a black arc of light shattered several shots of chaos.

"Bang" Rhode'an swept his long sword, and the Losric long sword with lightning cut the living corpse in half like cutting cheese. fly.

Sur beside her served as a cover, and her one-man tall sword was wrapped with the black flame of Londor, which could easily ignite these living corpses and spread like a plague.

These ordinary living corpses were completely unable to stop the spread of the flames. They patted their bodies and screamed and fell from both ends of the magic bridge, or charged forward with the fire and eventually turned into a ball of coke.

The two of them got stuck on the narrow bridge deck, and firmly blocked the tide of living corpses.

But Doronde is not panic at all, he has countless living corpses to consume... He just needs to wait, as long as these two people can't hold on, then he can easily take down these Londor guys...

At that time, he will have plenty of means to take care of them...Of course, he looked at the red-robed Lothric knight fiercely... This knight with a sun gun in his hand will be his focus.

What he loves most is watching these warriors of faith gradually degenerate into their playthings...

"镪!" A black light flickered out, followed by Kassana in a black skirt, she emerged from the air like a ghost, and the black long knife in her hand pointed directly at the white maggot body of Dorrond on the head.

"boom!"

A knight beside Dorond reacted quickly, and the sledgehammer in his hand swept towards Cassana. If the petite black sword was hit by this hammer, it would definitely end in a smoldering death.

Cassana's eyes narrowed, "Oh!" She curled up in the air, kicked the tip of the giant hammer, and landed on the ground like a dragonfly. She clenched the black sword in her hand and looked at her body vigilantly. former knight.

"Ms. Kassanna..." Dorond's hoarse voice was full of playfulness, besides the two knights stood dozens of Chaos Mage holding staffs.

"You're a little daring." There was greed and complacency in his eyes.

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