The thunder gun was inserted obliquely on the ground, and continuously released bursts of current to the ground within a radius of about five meters.
Beta, who was holding Monica, retreated a very large distance. This jump directly covered a distance of nearly ten meters, which was already out of the effective damage range of the electric current.
Putting down Monica in her arms, the latter landed on both feet and stood firm. She looked at Beta's embrace with a little disappointment in her eyes.
It's just that before Monica could speak, two more lightning guns descended from the sky, but this time she was well prepared and quickly turned into countless spiders to scatter, while Beta still jumped back, and the two quickly left the attack range of the lightning guns .
Some slow-running spiders were turned into charred by electricity, and the air was filled with a smell of burnt apples. Although it was a bit strange, it was not unpleasant.
A large group of spiders re-transformed into Monica by Beta's side.
Although some spiders died, it was nothing to her. It was like being cut a little bit on the finger with a fruit knife. It hurt a little, but it was not a big deal.
Beta looked at the small building behind, and then said: "Go back, protect them by the way, improve your popularity, it will be of great help to you becoming a female pope in the future."
Monica froze for a moment and asked, "What about you?"
Beta looked at the sky and said quickly: "The enemy is very strong, you are not an opponent. After returning, let them escape first, as far as they can escape."
After speaking, a white cloud appeared under Beta's feet, and he stepped on it and floated into the sky.
What kind of magic is this... no magic power fluctuations? Monica was taken aback, and then went back to the small building.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw four archbishops walking down the stairs, everyone looked very nervous. Berosk walked a few steps faster and asked anxiously, "What happened to that thunder gun just now?"
"We'll talk about this later, and we'll transfer it immediately." Monica said with a serious expression, "There's a strong man on the other side. He's very powerful. We're no match for him. He's already gone to help us cut off the back."
"I just saw that he flew up, and there were..."
"Shut up! I said, let's go now, don't hold back here." Monica looked at the other party fiercely with his gaze like a sharp knife: "Now is not the time to pursue these matters."
Swept by her murderous eyes, the archbishop felt that he was in a world of ice and snow for an instant, and his body felt cold.
Fortunately, Monica quickly looked away, and the archbishop felt like he was fleeing from under a mountain.
The four of them said something to their guards, and soon four different messengers sounded in the small manor, and within a while, everyone withdrew.
Monica also withdrew, but she dropped some spiders and hid in the manor, monitoring the situation in the sky. If she didn't watch, she always felt uneasy.
Above the clouds, the high-altitude wind made his robes flutter, Beta floated up, and a young man in a green robe floated about a hundred meters in front of him.
Seeing Beta, he showed a playful smile.
"I didn't expect you to practice both magic and martial arts." The young man looked at Beta, raised his head and said, "You are the most talented person I have ever seen, except me."
When speaking, he was extremely confident, with a tone of agreeing with others, but he was more powerful.
Beta hecked twice in his heart, and didn't really care. He looked the young man up and down: "You are actually the real Pope of the God of Life Sect."
"Yes." The young man nodded in surprise, and then he looked Beta up and down: "You can actually tell? It seems that you are really not a rude mercenary as you appear on the surface. Who are you?"
"The Pope of the God of Wealth, Beta Leon."
Beta didn't hide any more, but directly revealed her body.
As soon as his words fell, a golden beam of light spewed out.
The young man was startled by Beta's name, and lost his mind for a short while, but the skill of gold coin bombardment was shot very fast, and it reached him in the blink of an eye.
But this person's reaction speed is also extremely fast, his body flashed to the side strangely, the beam of light almost brushed his robe, and several light lines appeared on the surface of his green robe, which isolated a certain amount of magic damage, obviously Magical equipment with strong defensive capabilities.
"You scumbag!"
After dodging Beta's attack, the young man roared furiously. If he hadn't dodged the attack just now, although the top-notch magic robe he was wearing would instantly cast a magic barrier to protect him, he would never feel good.
Beta snorted coldly in her heart, this is called reciprocity, and the three thunder guns just now were also extremely powerful magic. Beta didn't dare to bear it hard, let alone Monica.
The young man had just roared, and before he adjusted his figure, Beta stretched his hands forward, and dense golden light balls appeared beside him, and then shot towards him like raindrops.
Beta didn't deliberately pursue the aim, he just aimed a general direction and projected a large number of arcane missiles, instantly playing the barrage effect that can only be played by a reinforced company.
As a person who grew up in the information age, Beta also suffers from a certain lack of firepower phobia. As long as conditions permit, he likes to carry out barrage coverage strikes very much.
Perhaps, most male magician players have this kind of complex.
In the blink of an eye, the young man was buried by the golden ball of light.
After the continuous, violent explosions, a figure appeared indistinctly in the green smoke.
Beta pulled out the golden sword from the mansion technique, urged the auspicious clouds under her feet, and flew over.
As long as you have an advantage, you will pursue it to the end. The players' instinct for fighting is actually much stronger than that of a berserker.
The true pope of life was dizzy from being blasted by a series of arcane flying balls. Before he recovered, he saw a two-meter-long golden sword light piercing straight towards him.
He suddenly felt chills all over his body, and with a loud roar, he tried his best to mobilize his magic power. Cooperating with the top-level magic robe on his body, he immediately cast a circular magic power barrier in front of him.
This magic barrier is very hard and thick, even the so-called invincible swordsmanship will and sword energy only opened a hole on the surface, and then the golden sword pierced into the barrier, and was stuck tightly by the magic barrier.
The face of the God of Life showed a look of excitement: I finally caught you, just now I used the strongest arcane missile to attack, and now I used the will of swordsmanship, I have no physical strength, let me lose my strength! It's time for me to fight back!
When he was thinking this way, he saw two golden balls of light being thrown above him suddenly, and then the balls of light exploded suddenly, bursting out like the sun at noon.
The unique magical technique of the God of Wealth Sect, the dazzling golden light, is essentially a super-powerful flash bomb.
All of a sudden, Pope of Life's eyes were completely blank, and he couldn't see anything.
And Beta temporarily abandoned the golden sword, let it get stuck in the barrier, and didn't rush to get it out, but jumped up from the auspicious cloud, fell from the top of the barrier, and then kicked it, hitting the face of the Pope of Life.
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