The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Unlike the black liquid just now, which is highly toxic and has strong pollution and corrosive abilities, what was poured out of the mug this time was a blue liquid exuding icy cold air. The moment this blue liquid appeared, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, and even the sea surface by the beach began to freeze.

The cold liquid poured out of the mug quickly condensed into hundreds of blue water **** beside Mark. At the extreme low temperature, even Mark himself shuddered. Although he can pour all kinds of water from the mug, it doesn't mean that he himself will not be harmed by the water with special abilities, even if he is a water wizard.

"Ice bomb!" Mark waved his mug again, and countless condensed blue water **** shot across the sky at Noah floating in the air under his control. These blue ice liquids have very strange properties, and they are best used for mass destruction.

"Silver sword angel, start shining your sacred light." Noah held a pair of silver daggers in both hands and activated the power of his treasure.

The intense white light burst out in an instant, and then turned into a fiery ball of light that completely surrounded Noah's figure. This is the form Ulysses has seen once, and it can be called the strongest fighting form of the Silver Sword Angel. The light ball composed of strong magical power can block almost all types of attacks. In this state, Noah's attack, movement, and defense capabilities will all reach an astonishing level.

"Blast!" Mark twisted his mug and detonated all the liquid ice bombs flying to Noah's side. Countless crystal clear blue water **** burst at the same time, and countless ultra-low temperature ice liquid enveloped all the space around Noah.

The icy liquid exuding blue ice mist created an extremely frozen field. In that area, almost no life can survive.

"Mixed!" Mark did not stop, and after waving the mug again, the black liquid that formed the defensive water curtain in front of him was also mixed into the deadly ice mist. This is the super mixed magic he has tried. When the blue ice liquid and the black venom are mixed, everything in that area will be eroded, polluted, and finally broken.

Not pursuing powerful lethality, nor ultra-fast attack speed, Mark's fighting method is to completely control the power of water. This method of attack. It was done by relying on his own understanding of water magic.

The attack did not stop. According to the maximum mixing theory he knew, Mark continued to add various special liquids that he had summoned to that piece of water almost without stopping. Each liquid has its own special function. When they are mixed together, a lot of water that is harmless and even curative can also exert terrible power.

"Noah will be fine, right." Ulysses looked at Noah, who had been completely surrounded by the mist of countless strange liquids, and said with some worry.

"Noah would not give up fighting because of this disadvantage." Alseria shook her head. Although the magician of the water system named Mark has reached an amazing level of control over the power of water, she does not think that Noah will lose in this way.

"It's really amazing. I didn't expect that water magicians could also have this kind of fighting method. This is no longer the scope of ordinary magic. Maybe he can create a new magic genre in the future." Of Mark, Lasputin gave a very high evaluation.

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Something's wrong! Although in the eyes of others.

Mark has already gained an absolute advantage, but only Mark himself knows that his mixed water system attack has not had a real effect. In fact, I'm afraid that only the black liquid that even he doesn't know what power exists is holding Noah's actions, otherwise, Noah would have rushed out of his attack domain.

So strong, the power of the legendary silver sword angel is indeed well-deserved. Mark took a deep breath, gave up all other special liquid calls, and began to concentrate on calling out that unknown black liquid. It seems that only that kind of liquid can restrain Noah's silver sword angel.

He didn't know where this liquid came from, but among all the liquids he could summon, this seemed to be the only power that could contain the silver sword angel.

As Mark summoned more and more black liquids, the color of the water domain surrounding Noah became deeper and deeper, and soon, it changed from colorful to completely black. From a distance, it looked like a black lake.

In the black ocean thousands of kilometers away from the mainland, at the bottom of the abyss that even sunlight can't reach, in a strange dark building that resembles a church. Wearing a black cloak, his body has no sense of actual existence, as if a figure with a cloak floating in the air is doing an experiment, an experiment about lifting an unseen curse.

Suddenly, this figure seemed to be aware of something and cast his gaze outside the church.

"Humph!" With just a soft sound, a certain power came to Mark who was summoning his strongest weapon with the help of the inherent channel formed.

"Hmm!" Mark, who was desperately manipulating his mug to summon the mysterious black liquid, suddenly went blank. Then, he saw the scariest scenery in his life. His body was actually corroded by those black liquids and eaten, leaving only a white skeleton.

Is this an illusion? Mark reminded himself desperately, but the feeling of flesh and blood being corroded and his body rot was so real that he could even hear the sound of his body beginning to rot.

The body does not listen to control, and can't even move a finger. Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that death is not only one time, but continuous, as if the desperate experience is repeated endlessly. Obviously knowing that this should be an illusion, but the body and nerves told myself that it was all real. The feeling that the rationality and the neurological reaction are completely opposite is maddening.

Chance! Although I don't know why the opponent's offensive has suddenly slowed down, Noah will never let go of this fleeting opportunity to counterattack. The black liquid has brought her unprecedented danger. I am afraid that even Mark would not know how powerful these black liquids are. It can actually directly eat the power of divine arts. It does not only pollute matter, but also spirit. It is the most vicious curse. Embodied.

Although the strength of the silver sword angel can barely resist the erosion of this black liquid, it is impossible to counterattack. It is hard to imagine that the magician of the water system can actually have the power of this attribute. This kind of power full of corrosion and pollution is definitely not something that elemental wizards should have.

"Disappear!" Taking advantage of the opportunity of the opponent's weakening control, Noah unfolded the silver sword wings behind him, and began to perform his own super-large magic arts.

"Open your eyes, the sun is about to shine on this dark land, and all the cursed things will disappear under the light!" The dazzling light like the sun shines in the center of the black water field, and then countless white **** of light Rushing into the sky, forming a huge magic circle.

The magic circle with the sacred cross as the core pattern rotates quickly and merges, and finally all the white light **** merge into a huge white light ball in a unique order. For a while, two suns seemed to appear in the sky.

"The saint entangled in the golden clothes, the lord of the sky, fall from the sky with thunder and lightning! The will of God reproduces the sacred seal of our lord here, and the judgment and responsibility of the Holy Cross!" Accompanied by Noah's firm and pious praise The small sun in the sky went down and fell on the earth.

It was as if a stone fell into the calm water. At first it was just a point, then a circle of light waves, and finally a huge explosion.

The blazing sacred light instantly illuminated the entire earth. At this moment, the world was left with only that single color-the pure white that stretched to the limit of the field of vision.

"Boom!" Although it was hundreds of meters away from Noah, Mark was also involved in this infinite white light wave and was directly washed into the distant sea. But fortunately, the power that made him fall into a nightmare seemed to be dissipated by Noah's attack. After seeing his hundredth death, he finally felt the real world.

Although it was horribly painful to be bombarded by a large-scale offensive magical technique, it was much better than the desperate desperation just now. It can be said that the current Mark is painful and happy.

I will never call that kind of black water anymore. Mark, who knows exactly what caused the curse, swears before fainting.

"Huh?" In a distant place, the dark shadow who hadn't cared about a certain thief looked at the outside of the church a little unexpectedly, his long-distance magic seemed to be destroyed by some kind of magical power.

Forget it, let's first consider how to treat the owner of a lazy cat. The Supreme Cult has nothing to do with him long ago.

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