Corsica VI felt his heart sink.
I have never seen this weird and terrifying woman, but judging from the sword strike just now, she slashed three high-ranking warriors from the Flame Warriors with one sword. This kind of strength is probably the top in the Bright Continent. ! And she was wearing the armor of the Royal Guards... When did Abbas XI have such a master under his command
He sighed, his mind moved slightly, and whispered: "Work together to get rid of her first! Then move forward quickly! Since they can intercept us here, I'm afraid things will change!"
The doors of the two carriages had been opened, and the four elders of the divine sect walked out one after another. They were shrouded in a layer of white mysterious light, which was clearly a high-level protective barrier among the light-based spells. The white robes on their bodies followed the airflow. It was shaking, and it was obvious that there was powerful magic energy pulsating under the robe.
"Who is this person! How dare you intercept His Majesty the Pope's motorcade!" an elder shouted loudly, and the staffs in the hands of the four of them were already raised high.
Four dazzling white lights were extremely conspicuous in the dark night. With a roar, the four white lights shot toward Ruolan like chains.
Ruolan laughed loudly and took half a step back. The long sword in his hand made a sharp arc shape, and a half-moon-shaped light slash came out horizontally.
With a bang, the four white lights shot by the elders of the divine religion were shattered in mid-air, and the half-moon-shaped light slash still hit the four people. The four of them exclaimed. Their bodies instantly floated into the air, and where they originally stood, a huge deep hole was made in the ground after a loud bang.
The four of them were all broken into cold sweats. This woman was far more powerful than they expected, and the four of them did not dare to delay. They exchanged glances and chanted a strange spell loudly.
Ruolan sneered, bowed her whole body, made a slight gesture, and shot up towards the four people in the sky like sharp arrows.
"The traitor is brave!" The three warriors of the Flame Warriors struggled to stand up. The long swords in their hands were shot out at Ruolan in the sky. They had not reached the level of leaping into the air. Seeing that the elder was still there Reciting a spell, he was afraid that this enemy would hurt the elder, so he could only throw away his weapon.
Ruolan chuckled. He made a false move with his left hand, and a golden light flashed through, and the golden fighting spirit turned into a brilliance. As soon as the long swords shot by the three warriors touched the golden light in the sky, they immediately fell into pieces and were completely shattered.
The three warriors groaned at the same time, blood spurting from their mouths. His body trembled a few times and fell down softly.
Ruolan's body was already floating there in the air, and she thought to herself: These guys are not strong enough, but they have good courage.
Seeing the white light on the four elders of the cult opposite getting brighter and brighter, she laughed. The whole person hit like a meteor.
With a roar, Ruolan hit the barrier set up by the opponent, as if he hit a mountain. The monster screamed, and Gulu Gulu flew back. He almost fell down on his head without even taking a breath. I just felt like there were stars in my eyes and my eyes were going dark.
Ruolan cursed: "What a trick! Even the most advanced protective magic in Roland Continent can't stop me, you..."
She twisted around and hit him again, but this time she didn't dare to hit him with her head, so she punched him first. Her punch carried unparalleled golden fighting spirit, and that fist also carried an unknown amount of power. I'm afraid it was so strong that even a city wall was knocked down by her.
Although he is also in the realm of a paladin, purely in terms of strength, this monster-like Ruolan is definitely at the non-human level.
There was a loud noise, and the entire white barrier trembled violently. The four elders who were chanting spells desperately opened their mouths and spurted blood at the same time. The white light on their bodies dimmed for a moment, and then dazzled even more fiercely.
Ruolan was also struck by an electric shock. Tengteng retreated seven or eight meters, and then stabilized her body in mid-air.
The four elders laughed miserably, biting their tongues at the same time, and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on the staff in their hands.
In the night sky, the four people's light groups formed into one, like an extremely huge fireball.
Above the head, there are dark clouds, and there is a faint electric current in the clouds. Rolling, there were bursts of thunderous roars.
Ruolan's expression changed drastically. Don't say that you have never seen such a powerful technique, you have never even heard of it! This is no ordinary magic that summons thunder and lightning. The dark clouds above our heads are dozens of miles wide! The huge lightning was still brewing in the clouds, but it was already so powerful that it could flatten even this canyon with a random bolt of lightning!
What spell can be so powerful
The old skeleton and the fat man on the top of the mountain also changed their colors slightly. They glanced at each other and whispered at the same time: "Fusion Technique!"
Is this the legendary fusion technique mastered by the divine religion that can defeat even the strongest in the field
The temples in Roland Continent have combination magic, and the Divine Religion in Guangming Continent also has combination magic!
There was a roar above his head, and the fat man suddenly grabbed the old skeleton. In a flash, he teleported hundreds of meters away.
A golden bolt of lightning struck them head-on, blasting the hilltop where they were standing into countless pieces, and the shattered stones fell like raindrops.
This is just a small leak of energy before the Fusion Technique officially takes effect!
The fat man couldn't care about anything else and yelled: "Now, use the strongest trick to disperse this dark cloud first!!"
I saw that the carriage below had restarted. This time there was no driver to drive the carriage. In front of a carriage, I saw an elder of the divine religion in white. The carriage did not care about the four people in the sky who were trying their best to maintain the magic. The elder ran away so quickly.
The old skeleton sighed. He whispered: "Ignore them!"
Ruolan's whole body was already filled with golden fighting spirit, she was like a little sun burning with blazing fire. He let out a long roar and shouted: "Old fat man, watch me try out the trick you taught me! Lie-Feng-Broken~~"
Her body suddenly spun like a whirlwind, the long sword in her hand turned into a golden light, and she shot towards the dark clouds in the sky.
The fat man sighed: "Little fat girl, you don't want to die, your master Tianlie is reluctant to let you die."
The fat man opened his mouth and spit out a stream of golden light. Then he silently recited a few curses that he didn't know what they meant. He suddenly raised his hand and punched the old skeleton next to him from the clouds. But he also shot towards the dark clouds in the sky.
The movement on his body was much greater than that of Ruolan, like a comet from the sky, with long flames. The raging fire quickly broke away from the edge of the dark clouds in the sky, like boiling water and pouring snow.
Tian Lie unfolded his domain barrier with all his strength, and an invisible force in the world spread infinitely. It tightly wrapped around the continuous clouds that were about to gather momentum, and tightly wrapped around those groups of lightning that were about to strike at any time.
The fat man had already gotten into the clouds, his body was trembling slightly, and his huge head was covered with sweat. It was obvious that he had tried his best. One after another power unfolds. Like a network of nets, the clouds are wrapped up tightly in layers, getting denser and tighter.
The fighting spirit in Ruolan's body shot out like countless light slashes, and all the fighting spirit in her body dissipated instantly. His body became weak for a moment, and he fell from the sky.
There was a faint roar as dense as fried beans, and countless light slashes shattered countless brewing lightning in the clouds. The lightning roared. Dissipated powerlessly.
Fatty Tianlie gave strong support and prevented the clouds from truly exploding.
The two of them were like two millstones, layer by layer, from the inside to the outside, weakening the power of the fusion technique performed by the four elders of the sect and the top warlocks of the Bright Continent. Just like peeling an apple, it was weakened layer by layer, and the roaring lightning gradually subsided.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually faded. It became thinner, and finally turned into dots of light and dispersed.
The four elders of the divine sect had already fainted. They had used all their spells and exhausted all their strength. They fell from the sky. They were not warriors and did not have strong bodies. They fell from the air and hit the ground. , naturally he died. But they refused to believe that this powerful combination technique taught by the gods was actually broken by these two people.
The brilliance on the fat man's body had long since faded away, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. He used his own power to wrap up this cloud layer that stretched for dozens of miles and prevent it from bursting. What kind of consumption was that? Even though a strong person in the field has stepped into an existence that is close to a god, after all, manpower is sometimes exhausted. Using human power to wrap up the dark clouds and lightning in the sky to prevent them from exploding was already making Fatty do his best.
He smiled bitterly, all the strength in his body was almost exhausted, and he cursed in a low voice: "I have fought with the dragon for hundreds of years, and I have never been so tired. The combination technique of this god's religion is indeed a bit bright! At least it is better than That Yamata no Orochi will give him a headache.”
His mind was blurred, and he fell from the sky.
One hand grabbed the fat man's collar, and the old skeleton smiled bitterly and said: "You fat man, it's rare that you know how to pull my old man away, for fear of my old man getting hurt, it's not a waste of our mutual friendship."
A faint white magic light fell into the fat man's body. The fat man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Old Skeleton, we have killed four of them. Now it's up to the boy Roddy. There's no more." With the help of his elders, I think the pope may not be able to perform the magic of magic alone!"
The old skeleton smiled on his face, and the top-level magic energy in his hand continued to flow into the fat man's body. He smiled and said: "Okay, let's go see how that fat girl is doing. Such a cute little girl, Just don’t break it.”
Only one carriage was left driving forward at high speed. Pope Corsica VI's face was frighteningly gloomy, and the two elders next to him also looked a little uneasy. The Pope could clearly see that the dark clouds that were all over the sky summoned by the Combination Technique had not actually launched an attack yet. He was made to disappear by the opponent. What kind of strength is this
Could it be that there are still powerful people in the field under the emperor
However, even if you are a strong person in the field, it would be uncomfortable to forcefully break such a level of fusion technique, right? Hum. Fortunately, I am smart and never exposed the secret that the divine religion has mastered the art of fusion!
Fortunately, there were no enemies chasing after him. A little way ahead was the river. After crossing the river, there was an army of the Flame Warriors to meet him. The situation was completely different now!
Suddenly I heard a roar coming from the sky outside!
The sound was neither a wolf nor a tiger nor a lion, but it was faintly like the roar of a dragon!
The Pope's face twitched violently. Looking outside, I saw a huge faint streak across the sky, and a pair of wings flapping, causing a strong wind.
That's a dragon!
Although it is just a low-level flying dragon, it is indeed a dragon! !
"Dragon! Dragon!!" The elder driving the car outside screamed loudly.
"Shut up!" The Pope roared: "There are no dragons in the Bright Continent! The emperor must have colluded with some master who knows magic! Those are low-level dragons summoned by magic summoning! Don't be afraid!"
The flying dragon has lowered its body. This time it passed by, but it flew at a low altitude almost close to the top of the carriage.
The horses suddenly started to frighten. The inherent fear of lower creatures facing higher creatures made even war horses that had undergone strict training panic.
The four horses pulling the cart suddenly ran away in different directions. With a loud bang, the carriage jolted on the spot. It was almost overturned.
The Pope had already jumped out of the car window like a ghost, and the four reins in his hand broke silently at the same time. The four horses ran away, the carriage came to a sudden stop, and the wheels suddenly fell apart. The broken axle caused the carriage to sink heavily, and this time it was completely unable to move.
There was a long roar above the head, and the flying dragon descended from the sky. He opened his mouth wide and sprayed out a mouthful of dragon's breath that was as hot as flames.
Corsica VI sneered: "A little reptile dares to be disrespectful to the gods!"
He raised his staff high and shot a white flame towards his head. Not only did it melt away the dragon's breath, but the flames quickly sprayed on the huge body of the flying dragon. The flying dragon screamed, half of its wings were burned off, the scales on its body were lifted up, and it fell heavily with a loud noise, hitting the ground not far from the carriage.
The Pope sneered. He raised his voice and shouted: "Which magic master from Roland Continent has arrived? Why didn't I know when the magicians from Roland Continent joined the Imperial Family of the Light Empire? Come out!"
The three elders had already got out of the car and stood behind the Pope. They had started chanting early, and energy fluctuations of magic spells unfolded.
A burst of cold laughter came from the sky, and a slender figure slowly emerged. A black gauze robe enveloped the graceful figure. The black gauze figure seemed to have merged with the night. She smiled softly. Although it was just a chuckle, the laughter seemed to ring in the Pope's ears. Same.
Corsica VI looked at the figure in the sky and his expression changed slightly: "What a powerful magic! Are you a magician from Roland Continent?"
Miao Si gently stretched out her hand, and black flames emerged from her fingertips. With a slight sneer on her face, she whispered: "Roland Continent? I have already forgotten it!"
With the tip of her finger, a black flame shot down, and the muscles on the Pope's face twitched. exclaimed: "Hellfire!"
He immediately shot back, but the three elders under him didn't know whether to live or die. The first one actually raised his staff high, and a white light shot over.
Although the black flame shot out by Miaosi was small, as soon as it touched the white light, it was like a spark splashing into the oil. It burned quickly with a bang, and the white light was all ignited in an instant. The same, turned into a black flame!
The elder who emitted the white light was caught off guard and watched as the white light he shot turned into black flames. The flames spread along the source and poured onto his staff. He only had time to say "Ah" in his mouth. exclaimed.
In an instant, black flames engulfed his arms, and then his whole body was set on fire like a scarecrow!
The other two elders exclaimed. They all retreated. I saw the elder burning silently for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant!
Corsica VI gritted his teeth and said: "What a powerful hellfire! You are not only a magician, but you are also an evil heretic who believes in the devil!"
Miaosi's face was cold and she sighed in her heart. The bit of hell fire Roddy gave her was really powerful!
She shook her head and said: "I don't like killing people. But you just hurt one of my dragons, and that guy is like giving me the earth dragon to save his life."
She disappeared from the clouds with a flash of her body, but sneered in her heart. She killed another elder. Now there are fewer and fewer people around the Pope. In the end, he probably won't be able to use the divine magic, right? What kind of magic is it? Is it very powerful
Corsica VI on the ground was dumbfounded as the wonderful silk in the sky suddenly disappeared, his face frozen there.
He couldn't even figure out whether this female magician who suddenly appeared was here to hunt him down. Why did she kill one of his elders and then run away
It's just that her hellfire is so terrifying! The fire of hell is the symbol of the legendary dragon that even the gods are afraid of! !
He looked at the two elders with frightened expressions beside him. The Pope gritted his teeth.
His status is respected in the divine religion, and he is inferior to one person and above tens of thousands of people in the Guangming Continent. When did he receive this kind of cowardice
He stamped his feet fiercely and whispered: "Let's go! We must reach Dahe before dawn!"
The two elders sighed and were about to speak. A sudden change occurred! !
There was a loud bang, and a cloud of dust suddenly rose up from the ground beneath where the three of them were standing!
The dust in the sky blocked the sight of the three of them! A gray figure emerged from the ground. He flashed past like a ghost, and a cold light shot out of his hand.
Before an elder had time to scream, a cloud of blood spilled out. He was immediately dismembered!
The gray shadow was already close to the Pope, a cold light shot over, and the Pope shouted angrily. Suddenly, his body swelled up a bit, and a ray of light and shadow spurted out, imprinting firmly on the gray figure. The man screamed in pain, and immediately withdrew more than ten meters like lightning, kneeling on one knee on the ground. , raised his head, revealing an old face. Those eyes were narrowed, revealing a blade-like gaze. He chuckled, blood already flowing from the corner of his mouth. The clothes on his body were also torn.
"The Pope of the Divine Religion is really good at it!" He laughed three times. Before the Pope could take action, he stepped back again and instantly floated dozens of meters away and disappeared into the night.
Pope Corsica VI stared dumbfounded at the elder who fell beside him. His neck had already been broken. He turned pale with anger, his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he screamed: "Damn it. Abbas XI, I will burn you at the stake!"
Old Mark ran out for half a quarter of an hour, then his body went limp and almost fell to the ground. He smiled bitterly: "I am old, and it seems that my body is not working well. Sigh... "
Beside him, the black veil suddenly appeared in the night, and whispered: "Old Mr. Mark, are you okay?"
Old Mark shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I am older than you young people. If I had a young body, hum, how could a small pope hurt me?"
Miaosi was silent for a moment, and with a slight shake of her fingers, a healing spell was released on Old Mark. Her face showed a bit of melancholy, and she whispered: "I see that Pope, his spell has reached He has reached the realm of a great cultivator, and is probably three points more powerful than me."
Old Mark said coldly: "Huh, so what, my old man killed someone in front of him, and then walked away calmly, and he couldn't do anything to me... But... But that last move he just hit me with , it seems to be the top 'spiritual body seal' in the art. It is not easy for a little old man to practice to this point. He can count the hundreds of years in the empire on one hand. Now, without the elders under my command, the most powerful divine art in the combination art cannot be performed. It depends on whether the Rody boy in front can kill him. "
Miaosi frowned and said: "You seem to be very afraid of that divine magic. Is it a very powerful magic? Why have I never heard of it?"
Old Mark was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Little girl, that magic technique is really scary. Back then, a strong man in the field was beaten to pieces by his magic technique, and he didn't even leave a body... "
Miaosi's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "No wonder Roddy refused to tell me. Is it because he was afraid that I would worry?"
She stamped her feet angrily and whispered: "I'm going to find Roddy. He's alone in front, so I'm a little worried!"
After saying that, his body floated away like a gust of wind.
Old Mark took a breath and then stood up. He still felt a little pain in his chest. He smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, don't I live too carefree on weekdays? I am two hundred years old after all. How can I not even teach a teacher?" Zongdu can’t defeat him?”