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Nailis transformed into a demon and used the Demon Trample skill to trample to death more than twenty demons and angels. Almost the entire sacred area was within her strike range. WWw!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!Com
Nailis expected that her feet would be punctured. The old magician's sacred protection was too strong, like a wolf nail standing on the ground. Nelisse stepped on her feet violently, and the only person injured was her own feet. Nailis didn't care. This old magician was not something she could deal with. She had to get him into the Twelve Preparatory Chapters of Purgatory. Only if the two sides were connected by flesh and blood could the old magician be unable to escape.
The hole in the devil's incarnation foot fixed the old magician to the ground. The twelve movements of Purgatory were opened, and Nailis and the old magician were pulled in at the same time.
In the dark purgatory, without any light, Nailis raised her foot and grabbed the old magician embedded in her foot.
"Get away!" The old divine magician fell into the dark purgatory, but he was not in a hurry. He used a magical technique to break away from Nailis's feet and landed on the ground. The radiance of the sacred guardianship was still there, but the old god The magician discovered that the radiance of his divine magic could only shine one meter away, and one meter away was endless darkness.
"Old guy, I know you can lock my location, but what's the use? You're like a magic lamp. You can't hide there at all." Nailisi's voice was like rolling spring thunder in the darkness, the earth in purgatory They all started to tremble.
"You..." The old magician said one word and couldn't continue. He discovered the weirdness of this space, the endless darkness that even the sacred light could not penetrate. The most terrible thing is that this place does not seem to be the Meers continent plane anymore. Of course, this is just an illusion. The Twelve Movements of Purgatory are not something that opens the passage to an alien plane, otherwise it would not be easy to bring two people in. However, these Twelve Movements of Purgatory have isolated the power of faith of the Lord of Glory.
"This is impossible, right?" Nailisi slowly recovered from the injury on her foot, took out her weapon, an eighteen-meter-high shield, and stood in front of her. She couldn't be careless, the magician could lock the location of the ground, and even if she couldn't see it, the magic would accurately hit any part of her body.
The old magician calmed down. He originally thought that he had taken this demon seriously, but it seemed that he was in big trouble this time. This space should be a weapon of the gods, perhaps imitated by humans. Even if it is an imitation, it does not mean that the weapon is not powerful. At least, now I can't feel any power of faith at all.
A ninth-level magician can intercept the power of faith from believers and replenish themselves. Just like a ninth-level magician, there is almost no consumption in casting low-level magic. A ninth-level magician can directly absorb elements in the space and replenish the consumption of the magic string. Although it is very small, it also extends the combat ability.
A ninth-level magician who cherishes the power of faith very much. This is a gift from the gods, such as the sacred protection of the old magician. If it were on the continent of Mels, because there were hundreds of millions of believers, he could use it without any scruples and could last for several hours. During these hours, the Holy Guardian will maintain its strongest state.
It's different now. After entering this dark space, the Holy Guardian can only absorb his own power to maintain it, and can no longer gain any power from the 100 million believers.
"Old guy, you can beg me to spare you. As long as you surrender to me, I will let your soul go. You should know that demons have many ways to torture souls." Nailis took her time. Despite exerting mental pressure, her feet still hurt and she didn't want to fight immediately. If restored to the original body, there will be no injuries on the feet, but there will be no fighting ability.
"Submit to you? Poor thing, what do you think God is!" The old magician did not attack immediately, but was analyzing the rules of this space. If you can't leave, even if you kill this demon, you will always be surrounded. Without the support of the power of faith, he would starve to death here sooner or later.
"God? What is God? The magician has already said it very well. God is a vampire, absorbing everything from living beings, and then pretending to be generous and returning a little, just like the Imperial Bank. Everyone deposits gold coins in it, You save for decades and get a pitiful interest. And with these gold coins, banks can lend money, do business, and spend as much as you like. This is God! "Foolish creatures, God, represents eternity! ""eternal? Hehe, so the goddess Mels is also eternal
The old magician didn't know how to refute Nailisi's words, so he had to say: "Only the Lord of Glory is the only god."
"The only god, it's really interesting. Then why do you want to know the temple of the goddess Mels? You want to rob it? The goddess left a lot of treasures. Otherwise, how could I advance to the level of magic? ! " The old magician flipped through the books in his hands uneasily. This space is very solid. If he wants to break it, he may have to die in it. This is a matter of courage. If he risks his life, he cannot leave this space, then His soul was also imprisoned and could not enter the kingdom of heaven.
Nailis was also worried. After entering the Twelve Movements of Purgatory, she felt the power of the book in the hands of the old magician. Without that book, the old magician might not dare to maintain the magic of divine protection. After all, this Divine magic consumes the power of faith. Without the supply of the church altar and the supplement of the power of believers' faith, a divine guardian is enough to drain the power of the magician.
After entering the dark purgatory, neither of them launched an attack, but looked at each other from afar in the darkness. The magician cannot see with his eyes. Sinelis, even without her eyes, can clearly perceive the subtle movements of the magician. In the twelve movements of Purgatory, Nailisi's perception expanded to every corner of the space. This space has no secrets for her.
On the battlefield, the sudden disappearance of the magician and Nailis did not cause any strong reaction from the demon army. The demons had entered the twelve movements of Purgatory and knew where Nailis had gone. The cavalry of Bushui County had to move forward bravely to attack the enemy's position, and they had no time to care about Nellie's problem. Six heavy cavalry flag regiments, each with its own flag, interspersed among the demon legions and attacked southward.
The two necromancers also knew the twelve movements of Purgatory, so of course they would not panic. They led more than 400 undead knights to follow at the end, looking for the enemy's wounded, and went up to kill them one by one and absorb the souls.
The demon legion surged up like a tide. The opposite army, on the parallel battlefield, was not as numerous as the demon legion. It was just layer upon layer, and it was impossible to kill them all.
Two eighth-level magicians, leading thousands of jailers, looked at the battle in the distance and felt something bad in their hearts. They couldn't sense the aura of the old magician, as if this man had disappeared from the continent of Mels!
The demon army's attrition rate was very slow. After fighting for a long time, it seemed that there was almost no loss. The Blood Knights were not undead after all. Under the impact of the demon legions and heavy cavalry, Zhou Wei had no commander and was almost like straw, being cut off in pieces by the enemy.
The attacking troops in Sanlian City were only 20,000 people. Facing more than 100,000 enemies, they only had local advantages. Moreover, the two eighth-level magicians had lost track of the old magician, and they did not dare to use their core strength to attack the demon army. They had already begun to think about quitting. Anyway, the old magician was gone. Even if it failed, they were not responsible.
The old magician was many times more powerful than the two of them combined. If the old magician could not save the situation, then there was no possibility for the two of them to change the outcome.
The battlefield was less than ten miles wide. Tens of thousands of people were strangled together. The smell of blood was so thick that it was hard to breathe. The happiest thing was the two necromancers. The energy they absorbed today was almost hundreds of times more than usual. The battlefield is always the paradise of the undead poet.
The only regret is that dead corpses cannot create corpse soldiers. The enemy's soldiers have been blessed by divine magic. Once the corpse soldiers are formed, they will automatically dissolve, explode, or turn into a pile of ashes.
Despite this, the necromancer still used the soul power of the deceased to create many first-level resentful spirits. Even if the blood knights died fighting for the Holy See, they would not be able to enter the Kingdom of God. Their souls had long been broken, and the necromancer could still use.
A level one wraith is only lethal to warriors below the sword master level, which is better than nothing. The biggest role of their existence is to keep the energy of the Necromancer always full.
Nailisi stared at the old magician in the darkness. The pain on her feet gradually subsided, and the huge blood holes healed together, leaving only the wounds on the metal boots.
The old magician's perception could not detect the flaws in the dark purgatory, so he could only take a gamble. He opened the heavy book in his hand and began to recite a prayer. How could Nailis allow him to use powerful magic? She picked up the heavy shield, stepped over it, and slammed it down to the ground.
"Death!" The old magician felt Nailisi's reception, stopped reciting the prayer, and pointed at Nailis. He knew that it was impossible to fully perform powerful magic, and what he wanted was the close proximity of the devil. Only when it is close can the instantaneous magic exert its full power, which is similar to the principle of magic.
But he forgot that Nailis was now the incarnation of the devil, with two heads and four arms. The huge shield smashed down, but the sacred guardian remained strong, punching a hole in the metal shield. The old magician was unscathed, and a ray of gray light from his finger accurately hit the head of the devil's incarnation.
The head instantly turned into ashes. The luck-betting technique of instant death took effect, and the head of a demon god collapsed. Nailisi only felt a throbbing deep in her soul. Fortunately, she could sense the direction of the old guy's attack. The head that was attacked was simply an empty shell.
The old magician's appearance instantly became ten years older. He felt that the magic was taking effect, but three huge demonic palms had surrounded him in all directions of escape. Each of these three palms held a Shining divine crystal. D! ~!
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