The team of white-robed knights finally appeased their winged horses. The leader drew out his long sword and shouted, leading several knights into the forest.From time to time, arm-thick vines appeared on the ground and entwined with the winged horse's legs. When the paladins swung their swords to cut off the stems and leaves of the plants, a water dragon also rushed out of the dense forest, turning into countless blades in the air and cutting towards them.

Soon a knight was cut by the water blade, and the plants wrapped around the horse's legs rioted like leeches that smelled blood. Young leaf buds protruded from the wound, and the vines bulged as if they were sucking blood.

The plants covering the valley are the most suitable weapon for this battlefield, and they are also the most terrifying nightmare. In a blink of an eye, they are all over the mountains and fields, surrounding this team of knights.Seeing that the earl alone controlled the scene, Duke Condé, the great water magician who had just appeared, turned his target to the carriage and summoned a water dragon to smash it at the carriage.

The plain-looking wooden carriage was unexpectedly strong, and there was no defensive magic circle engraved on it, but the water dragon hit it, but it spread out and flowed down like ordinary water.The ground is still cracking and merging, like chewing on the wagon.The two winged horses have been turned into bloody water and corpses in this squeeze, but the carriage remains unchanged.

The Duke of Condé also showed his figure from the dense forest, looked at the car solemnly, and chanted a long and complicated water spell.Beside him, the Hollein knight in soft leather armor rushed out with his sword in his hand. His speed was actually a bit faster than that of the horse. He slid down the vine lightly and slashed at the hand of the leading knight with his sword. shield.

A substantial light condensed on the sword, and when the sword and shield intersected, the guarded white light was also scattered by the blade.The shield with the golden cross crest shattered, and the knight's arm was torn apart by the sword energy, creating a whirlwind of flesh and blood in the air.

Baron Hollein's sword was raised again, directly harvesting the knight's life.This sword opened the starting point for the slaughter on the field. The knights who had just held the mobilization meeting for the crime rushed out one after another, taking advantage of the white-robed paladins being entangled by plants, and engaged them in close combat.

Duke Raoul's deep and sharp incantation sounded in the air, and a hurricane suddenly tore through the air in the arena. From the carriage as the center, the entire space was wrapped in it, torn and ravaged.The air in the valley was concentrated at that point, turning into a violent cyclone, but it was only firmly nailed above the magic trap, and did not affect other people in the field.

The torrent released by the Duke of Condé was also entangled in the whirlwind, pulling the carriage halfway out of the ground.The body of the car, which was originally as solid as a block of iron, finally began to crack, but the Duke's face suddenly changed, and he chanted the mantra at a very fast speed, and shouted down the mountain: "Come back quickly, isn't that—"

The knights he brought were still fighting the paladins of the church, unable to escape.Mansenio, the great earth magician who has been presiding over the trap and supporting everyone, also chanted the spell tacitly, causing the earth to split open and swallow the tornado.And a white light burst out from the car that had just opened a crack, and a majestic and old voice said: "The prison of divine power!"

The white light hadn't fully erupted yet, a strange black translucent space suddenly appeared outside the wall of the carriage, and soon several layers appeared outside it, stacked one after another, wrapping the car in it, competing with the light erupting inside. anti.

Duke Raoul's complexion, which was already a bit more gloomy than others, turned completely gray, his tall and straight figure also appeared a bit stooped, and an ominous bright red appeared between his tightly closed lips.

The knights on the battlefield also felt the eruption and disappearance of the power of light, and retreated cautiously to the forest, while Baron Hollein stayed where he was to cut off the rear for them.And those paladins in white robes were still restrained in place by the plants, looking at the dim space where the light was trapped with a bit of panic and prayer.

The Prison of Divine Might is a holy-level offensive magic that does not distinguish between enemy and friend. As long as this spell explodes, these low-level paladins will be the first to bear the brunt of the cannon fodder.

The only conspicuous thing on the battlefield is the translucent gray square space floating in the air. The gray is not the original color, but a color formed after the light breaks through the darkness.In this short time that can only be counted in seconds, the innermost space has been broken by light, and the three-dimensional space like ice cubes is much brighter.

Several blue veins appeared on the Duke's hands, and when he chanted the spell, blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

Mancenio looked at him in a panic, found a scroll that sealed the forbidden earth spell from the space ring, tore it open, and threw it to the battlefield below, and anxiously told the Duke to stop casting spells: "Please stop casting spells, put The carriage was thrown down. I released a scroll of the endless abyss, which can temporarily resist this prison of divine power."

"Yes, our people have time to withdraw!" Earl Basil commanded the vines to wrap around Hollein and they retreated to the mountain; while the Duke of Condé had already chanted a large-scale protective magic, a solid wall of water rose from the ground and moved towards the retreat. The knights who came up meandered to meet them.

The transparent space wrapped in white light fell into the torn cracks in the ground, and the whole ground trembled and hummed, but it couldn't completely seal the light magic approaching the holy rank.Immeasurable rays of light were released instantly, piercing the ground and the sky, and painting the entire valley in pure white.

The Duke's body buckled at this moment when no one could see, spitting out a pool of blood.

Along with the white light, there was a billowing heat wave, and Earl Basil, who was still controlling the plant, suddenly tore a scorched black blood mouth that was smoking, and his whole body froze in place.A long arrow made of flames pierced through his back, and just exploded from his heart, taking his life in the blink of an eye.

Baron Hollein saw this scene during the retreat, drew out his long sword angrily, and rushed up at an inhuman speed.

"Tanya, you actually betrayed His Majesty!" The Starlight long sword in his hand swung out extremely quickly, and the sword light turned into dots of starlight, intertwined into a small and sharp sword net in the air, splitting the space regardless of the front and back, covering the entire space. Duke Tania who attacked his companion while taking advantage of the white light to disturb his vision.

The rocket fired at Duke Condé was forced to stop. Duke Tania was in the mysterious sword circle like the starry sky, but he showed no fear at all, instead he showed a mocking smile.

"I was originally a devout servant of the Lord, and I am not the same as you depraved murderers. How can we talk about betrayal."

At the same time that the sword energy fell, soft white light and holy music aroused from his body, and a four-winged archangel faintly appeared above his body, bearing the attack for him.

The angel's wings folded together and took Duke Tania directly up to the sky.Hollein was not reconciled to letting him escape, took a deep breath, activated the wind amulet on his body, and jumped into the air lightly.

Behind them, the whole land was already on fire, and there was a forbidden fire curse "Flame City" that required a long time to chant.The Duke of Condé poured a small bottle of invigorating potion into his mouth and began to chant the curse of the water system, while Lord Mansenio recited the voice of the earth and buried the plants left by Duke Basil with the power of the soil to prevent the fire from becoming uncontrollable.

Duke Raoul used a small wind magic to roll up Duke Basil's body and floated in the air. He only relied on the protective magic on his clothes to resist the flames, and his staff pointed to a certain place in the sky.A small piece of the sky that was reddened by the fire suddenly boiled like water, the entire space was torn from the center, and the chaotic space fragments were still dyed in blue and red, falling from above.

After the torn camouflage was torn off, the real sky was revealed, and a middle-aged man with six pairs of wings, who looked like an angel in rumors, was revealed.

"Space magic is really a rare talent. No wonder you are so trusted by His Majesty, Duke Raoul." The deep and pleasant voice echoed on the top of the mountain. Looking against the light, a man in red magic suit walked slowly above the forest above everyone's heads. The middle-aged man in the robe, with six angel-like wings spread out behind his back, smiled piously and compassionately: "Unfortunately, I have known about your arrangement for a long time, and prepared the scroll of the Prison of Light made by His Majesty in advance, everyone must be very pleasantly surprised ?”

"It's not a surprise, and we won't be scared off by your little trick." Duke Raoul squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. Somewhere, a group of riders dressed in ordinary aristocratic costumes began to bend their bows and take arrows.The enchanted long arrows shot at the mages through the burning flames of the mountain, and each arrow was accurately shot at several fixed positions, consuming the water wall cast by the Duke of Kongdai.

At this moment, a crystal-clear dragon with precious brilliance floated up from an unknown place, spread its wings and rose into the air, chanted a mantra with a trembling strange voice, and commanded to the flames on the ground: "Annihilate!" !"

It was as if an invisible city wall smashed to the ground in the sky, pressing the flames of the mountain to the surface, leaving only the flickering light that could be blown out with a little breath, which was completely suppressed by the rolling of the soil.

Bishop Gwen's gaze completely fell on the silver dragon, and he said with a look of admiration and joy: "Thanks to my lord for your glorious protection, this dragon finally fell into my hands."

The six wings on his back were fully unfolded, the rays of light completely covered himself, and he cast a big binding spell without singing.Ye Chi spit out a mouthful of dragon flame first, flapped his wings and rushed towards him, fused all the dragon essence stored earlier into his meridians, and chanted the dragon language spell: "Disintegrate!"

The light of the Great Binding Technique disappeared like a bubble before it rose, and the huge dragon's head touched the white light outside the red-robed bishop's body at the same time, and bit it down.

The body of the giant dragon was as big as a hill, with its long and pointed snout open, it could completely devour humans.

The scorching light shone on the dragon's head, so hot that it almost scalded the dragon's scales.Ye Chi closed his eyes in pain, just pretending that he was eating freshly baked chicken wings, and he tore off two completely opened snow-white wings.

The holy white hair was torn to pieces and fell from the air one after another; the dragon essence in Ye Chi's body was also used to its limit, and he used a trick to deceive his eyes, and fell unsteadily towards the dense forest.

Duke Raoul in the woodland cast a tornado at the same time, cutting off the mist enveloping the silver dragon and the white light cluster that was about to erupt.

There was a bit of pain in Gwen's voice, and he shouted loudly: "The unbelievers who rebel against the grace and unite with the dragon, fall into hell!"

A powerful "bright raging wave" rolled towards the hill below against the direction of the tornado.The white light around Gwen faded away, revealing a figure kneeling in the air devoutly praying, and the torn wings on his back gradually recovered as he prayed.

As early as when he knew about the assassination, he had already made various arrangements, and even abandoned a scroll that sealed the pope's power as a bait, in order to consume Duke Raoul's power.Even the magister would be seriously injured under the radiance of holy-rank magic, and the remaining two great magicians and holy-rank knights would be much easier to deal with.

For the final victory, he even abandoned the undercover Duke Tania.Under the suppression of Baron Hollein, the fire magician of the tenth rank, the protective power of the four-winged angel was torn apart, and he was cut into two pieces, falling on the sporadic magic flames released by him that had not been completely extinguished .

Baron Hollein was also burned by his magic fire, with wounds on his chest and face that could not heal. In addition, the Duke of Condé, who was severely overdrawn in magic power and spiritual power, only the great earth magician Mansenio It's pretty bearable.When the Duke of Condé tried to heal Hollein with water-based magic, he protected his companions and supported the guardian knights further away.

The real battle was between Duke Raoul and Patriarch Gwen.

After Ye Chi transformed into his original form, he rolled all the way down from the top of the mountain. Sitting in the valley where the team of paladins dumped their corpses just now, he picked up a magic robe that didn't smell so bloody and got in, transforming from a chubby little panda into a monster handsome boy.He stretched out his head from the neckline with great effort, wrapped his body in a long robe, then cut his wrists, dipped in his blood and drew round and freely turning lines on the ground, performing a demon technique that only he could use in this world.

The scorching white light falling from the sky and the space that collapsed silently seemed to be separated from another world.The young man's white and tender skin is bright and moist, his eyes are clear and clear, only reflecting the gorgeous runes on the ground, his mind is completely concentrated on the ground, he controls the demon power delicately, and uses his own blood to draw a painting full of pure holy Tao rhyme and demon power. of Talismans.

This is also the most powerful and immediate effect among the black arts he knows now.

After drawing the talisman, which was bigger than his body, Ye Chi took the long sword from the corpse of a paladin and made do with it. He smeared the uncoagulated blood on the blade of the sword, and stretched out his arms to point to the sky.

——I've hacked him to death once, and this time I'll work harder, and hack that bishop to death too!

Ye Chi held the long sword horizontally in both hands, and took the clumsy Yu steps under his feet, going forward and then retrograde like a limp.The long black and smooth hair hangs on both sides of the cheeks, fluttering with the slightly fishy hot wind, half covering the extraordinarily gorgeous and bewitching face covered in blood due to casting spells.

Hehe, do you think monsters only bite with their mouths?He can also perform high-end and high-end magic tricks!Ye Chi stepped forward step by step according to the tutorial, and combined with the charm drawn by introducing the demon power into the blood below, he accumulated enough power to beat the wind and the clouds.

Six pairs of brilliant wings grew out of the back of Bishop Gwen, who was far in the air, and a "Magic Prison" condensed on the top of the staff, aiming at Duke Raoul on the ground.

When the light fell, a swirl of dark clouds silently piled up in the sky, and a white and bright thunder light fell from the center, striking at Patriarch Gwen righteously.The "Prison of Divine Might" that just fell was also shifted due to the interference of the thunder light. Gwen had no time to attack, and the wings behind him immediately folded up, and the guardian holy light was activated from the wings, completely protecting the body.

"That thunder mage!" Gwen's once benevolent and holy face was only grim, and the warm protective light on his body was torn away layer by layer under the consumption of thunder.The holy light was torn apart until only a trace of mist remained, but the space around Gwen seemed to be cut open by steel wires. The surface of the body was covered with criss-crossing blood streaks, some of which had already turned bloody, and the six glorious wings had also turned into Fragments of white light fell.

"Space cutting." Duke Raoul uttered the last spell silently, holding the huge wound on his chest that was burned by the "Prison of Divine Might" that didn't fully hit just now, and knelt down on the scorched earth under his feet.

The cardinal in the air finally fell into the dust and fell into the grass on the other side of the mountain top.

When Ye Chi came up from the mountain, Duke Raoul was already lying on his back on the ground.His accomplices acted as cover when he was casting spells, facing each of the forbidden spells of light head-on, and they were all seriously injured. Their magic power and mental power were completely exhausted, and they had already fallen into a coma.The Duke is still the most magical. He wanted to defend himself when he heard human footsteps, but his body could no longer stand up, and he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with foam after a slight movement.

Ye Chi's pace suddenly accelerated several times, rushed to the Duke's side to support him, and asked nervously: "Duke, what's the matter with you, do you have any medicine or magic items for healing?"

It was only when he looked closely that the Duke's chest and abdomen had been cut extremely deep, and his flesh was still being eroded by the power of light, the blood flowed continuously, and even the internal organs could be seen on several of the deepest wounds.Duke Raoul himself was calmer than him. He squinted his eyes for a long time before slowly saying: "Aglia...you have become much smaller. Is Gwen dead?"

He coughed, and at the same time a stream of blood spurted from his stomach.Ye Chi was so nervous that he couldn't turn his head. He watched the blood flow out, only then did he realize that his inner alchemy also had a healing effect, so he quickly spit it out and put it on the wound, using his demonic power to dissolve the erosive magic attached to the wound.

The Duke vomited blood again, his lifeless eyelids were half-drooped, his eyes were dim, and he said almost angrily: "Leave it alone, change back... change back to the original shape and let me touch... my belly."

What kind of belly is touched at this time, you survive first, and you can touch it for as long as you want in the future?Ye Chi was about to cry, he turned back to his original shape with a shake, held the Duke's hand and pressed it on his stomach, and asked him if he had any medicine for the wound.

Duke Raoul had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and Ye Chi's inner alchemy was still rolling in his wound. The bleeding was temporarily controlled, but the injury could not be healed.If only there was a priest here, or his little breeder.The little panda was so annoyed that its hind paws were digging into the soil, and it frightened the Duke's pulse, but a feasible idea broke into his mind——

There are not many other places in this place. Aren't there monks and paladins?The person they ambushed today is still the Patriarch of this country, a senior figure second only to the Pope, and the healing magic is definitely stronger than Evan!

Ye Chi crawled up from the ground, turned into a human again, picked up the white robe to cover his body, and rushed to the place where Pope Gwen fell.

When he ran to the vicinity, a paladin had already found Gwen first, and was treating him with the potion he carried with him.Ye Chi didn't even slow down, first he summoned a smooth bamboo pole, and stabbed it fiercely like throwing a javelin.

His current strength is not comparable to that before he formed the alchemy, and he can hurt people by flying flowers and trees.It was just an ordinary bamboo with a sharp tip, but under the concentration of demon power, it pierced into the knight's palm like a knife and arrow, nailing his hand to the ground next to Gwen's head.

Wearing a blood-stained robe, a young man with a perfect appearance as if he had been kissed by a god suddenly appeared in front of them, and his every move had the magic power to affect people's hearts.The knight forgot to struggle all of a sudden, watching the young man stretch out his slender and graceful hand like a sculpture and press it on his head, and then fell into a deep darkness.

After finishing off the knight, Ye Chi mobilized his demonic energy and set up a small-scale psychedelic formation around the bishop, so that those who came in could only circle around in place and could no longer go out.

Patriarch Gwen was lying on the ground with his eyes half-closed. He looked no less injured than the Duke, but at least he was breathing steadily.As soon as Ye Chi got close to Gwen, a scorching white light erupted from his body, and his half-closed eyes were stared to the extreme, and a stern look flashed across them.

Ye Chi withstood the attack forcefully, the long sharp nails on his right hand cut through Gwen's chest, lying on top of his heart and sucking hard.As soon as the blood entered his stomach, his body completely transformed into Gwen. With the ability of the patriarch, he cast a spell of distraction to make him fall into a deep sleep.

Blood cannot be a regular feeding channel for essence, and the biggest disadvantage is that if you suck too much, you will die.But for this kind of person who wanted to kill, there were not so many taboos.Ye Chi tried his best to forget the three views of human beings, thinking of the scar on Duke Raoul's chest and the several accomplices lying beside him, sipping the purest blood in Gwen's heart, and finally picked up the knight The long sword pierced his heart with his own hands.

Blood is needed to kill, and thorough rescue is required to save.When someone is pampering you, you can do nothing and just be cute. Now if you pretend to be a virgin, wouldn't you want to send the duke and the others into the hands of the enemy?

After dealing with the two people here, Ye Chi rushed back to Duke Raoul with Gwen's staff, and followed Gwen's spellcasting instinct to find the highest level of healing magic - God's Descent.This magic is a large-scale recovery technique. It is said that it can communicate with the God of Light and borrow real divine power. However, using it once will drain the magic power of a bishop-level monk. Few people use it after the battle of gods.

Ye Chi raised his wand and recited the ancient magic language that was passed down before God War.When casting this magic, the magic power in his body was continuously boiling under the brilliance, his thoughts were withdrawn from his body, and the whole world became clear and blurred, as if another person occupied his body, sucking his strength and even his blood. Transported to the wand.

When Gwen's blood was about to be exhausted by the staff, Ye Chi seemed to see a pair of sapphire-clear eyes slowly open, and looked at him across the endless void and worlds.

In just this brief glimpse, he seemed to have definitely touched something.The divine power of light that was not fully digested in the body was about to move, as if waking up from a deep sleep, exuding a fresh breath of life.

The next moment, a powerful and tolerant magical light bloomed on the tip of the staff, instantly covering the three magicians and a knight on the ground, merging into their flesh and blood to repair the wounds; The feeling of peeping also dissipated along with the magic power.

In the gorgeous temple high above the sky, a pair of perfectly shaped blue eyes slowly opened, exactly the pair Ye Chi saw in his hallucination.The owner of the eyes was lying on a big gilt bed full of petals, only wearing a thin white robe, but a piece of his chest seemed to have been dug out, and traces of the fabric sinking could be seen.

The man's tightly pursed diamond-shaped lips were slightly raised, and a stunning smile was stained: "Father God, I have found the successor of your divinely favored one. Your divinely favored one is very smart, and actually used My believer, let this person occupy my divine body."

In the air in front of his eyes, the body of Bishop Gwen, who was touched by the divine descent technique, was wearing only a paladin white robe, with a gentle and secretive expression: "Traitors will be punished by God. Father God, your Everything... will belong to me in the end."

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