But he didn't expect to encounter a sudden attack as soon as he walked here. A big knife broke through the crowd and rotated. Fortunately, he was a light magister, and he quickly placed a light shield in front of him. But I didn't expect that the power of this broad sword was really huge, and the light shield was broken after two or three blows, and the body was hit by this power and retreated violently. Fortunately, he was already prepared. He continued to deploy defenses while his body retreated. The small building at the end of the street collapsed to offset the impact. Even so, he released five light shields in a row to block the menacing sword, but when he came out to see, the person he had brought was dead, how could this not make him angry.
"Who did it?" He yelled and rushed over furiously, and pointed at Zhang Xiao with a big guillotine: "Did you do it?"
"Wait, wait, Lord Bishop, things are not what you think!" The old president burned his ass anxiously, but he couldn't provoke the boss. The declining Master Guild is now connected to the Bright Church. Can't compare to half. However, his personal relationship with the bishop was pretty good, and he didn't want to see his old friend dying in Zhang Xiao's hands.
"No need to explain to him!" Zhang Xiao interrupted the old president slowly, and said indifferently to the old man who was obviously stunned by anger: "Did you see the black skull below?" Zhang Xiao pointed out. Pointing to the small ribs below, the latter tilted his head and looked at them. "It did it all, but it's my skeleton warrior, and you can count it on me."
"Well, well, it turned out to be an evil necromancer, and now I will purify you, an evil infidel, on behalf of the great God of Light." Light Bishop Stram Wynes said angrily, his face changed because of extreme anger. He was extremely hideous, he didn't show any face to the Master Guild leader at all, so he turned the big guillotine in his hand and slashed it on Zhang Xiao's head.
The big guillotine cut through the air and the sound of wind and thunder stopped less than a centimeter away from Zhang Xiao's head. No matter how hard Stram Wynnes tried, he would not move a bit. With a touch of mockery on Zhang Xiao's face, he didn't move from beginning to end: The big guillotine was made by Zhang Xiao, and it was not as effective as picking up a lump of soil from the ground to use Zhang Xiao's weapon to deal with him.
Stram Wines's old face was flushed, and the whole person was pressed on the big guillotine. Zhang Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, and he flicked his finger on the surface of the knife.
Hum! The big guillotine let out a low Weng Ling, and the entire blade began to vibrate. The vibration rapidly increased from small to large, and in the end it was so violent that Stram Wines couldn't hold it. He had to loosen it quickly and watched the guillotine fall to the ground.
The small ribs on the ground leaped gently and caught the big guillotine in mid-air. After landing, they waved the big guillotine at Stram Wines in a majestic manner.
Stram Wines' old face changed from red to purple, and he was about to explode. The old president hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of him: "If you have something to say, say it well, if you have a word, say it."
"Just say a fart! Stop me again, we don't even have a friend to do it." The extremely angry Master Guangming could not help but swear violently, and he pushed the old president away to chant a spell.
"Yes, what's there to say? I still want to find someone to settle accounts about the angels!" Zhang smiled as if he was talking to himself, and he didn't take the old man's actions into his heart at all.
When I heard about the angel, the furious bishop forced his anger and lost his action. He remembered that he did sell a scroll that summoned the angel to Adrian Bandru, the head of the Black Dragon Mercenary Corps, and the kid donated it to the church. After spending a lot of money, he said two days ago that he would deal with a very strong opponent, so he spent 100,000 gold coins to buy a scroll that summoned an angel from his hand. Below is the resident of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group, and the young man in front of them is the one they want to deal with.
Didn’t the head of the Black Dragon Mercenary Group use that scroll? The bishop can't help but muttered in his heart: No matter it's useless, if you solve this necromancer, you can find an excuse to take it back from Adrian Bandru.
The old president leaned in again at this time. He stood in front of the bishop and said in a flustered expression: "The bishop, calm down, calm down!" He wiped the dense beads of sweat on his forehead and pointed to Zhang Xiao quickly. Said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Duma, the god of undead law!"
"Haha!" Stram Wynes laughed furiously: "Old man, are you confused? He is the god of law? Then what are you and me?"
"He defeated the angel just now, what do you think he is?" The old veteran said quickly, fearing that his old friend would suffer.
"What?! He defeated the angels?" Stram Wines had his eyes bigger than a bull.
Hearing the old president mentioning the angel, Zhang Xiao looked up to the ground. But the angels on the earth at this moment had nothing except a big pit, where his soul circle was lying quietly in the middle of the pit. The bone demon was spinning around the pit uncomfortably, and the werewolf still squatted on the edge of the pit holding his head in a daze.
Spicy! The angel ran away
Zhang Xiao raised his hand and retracted the soul-catching circle, feeling resentful in his heart.
The old president noticed the dissatisfaction on Zhang Xiao’s face, and he explained: “This angel was summoned. Once Adrian Bandru who summoned her dies, she will naturally dissipate back to the gods.”
Anyway, I couldn't keep it. I would have let the werewolf vent his anger. Zhang Xiao looked at Adrian Bandru who was divided into two on the ground and thought.
After feeling that there was indeed an angel's sacred breath here, Stram Wines suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down. Adrian Bandru, who summoned the angels, has been split in half. It looks like the leader of the Mage Guild said that this kid really defeated the angels. Then the other party is not just as simple as the Dharma and God. God can't beat angels absolutely, isn't it surpassing the god of law
"Mr. Dumar is still the master of this sky fortress!" The old president's words undoubtedly dropped a blockbuster in Stram Wines's heart, and he was dizzy and confused.
Looking at the huge sky fortress above his head that completely blocked the sun like a hill, Stram Wines felt an urge to suffocate. If Zhang Xiao's killing of the angel was only told to him by others, then the huge shock brought to him by the sky fortress now is real.
If you just shot it yourself, then! Stram Wynes' anger was extinguished by a basin of ice water, and a chill rushed from his heels along his back to the tips of his hair.