Looking at these villagers who had fear in their eyes but dared to stand up and plan to fight each other desperately, Emma understood that fate had changed. $f,
No matter what the fate of these villagers is changing, she can be sure of one thing now, she doesn't like to watch the villagers, or even any kind and innocent people die, she has been thinking about changing the tragic fate of others, but has never succeeded But now there is a living example appearing in front of me. And the people whose fate was changed were not just one or two, but the whole village.
In Emma's current imagination, there is a powerful and wise sage with gray hair, piercing eyes, wearing a white magic robe, and a simple but powerful epic staff, appearing in Reed Village.
He built a city wall and a temple here, because of the majestic interference of other gods, the fate of these villagers has undergone unimaginable changes. Although she is a saint, both in terms of strength and knowledge, she is far beyond the level of ordinary people, but she is still a fourteen-year-old girl, and she always has some unnecessary romantic plots when it comes to fantasies.
These villagers are about to set off to deal with those hunters at the entrance of the village, which is tantamount to asking for a dead end. Although they have an alternate saintess, their strengths are too far apart. Emma stood up from behind the small tree, and she shouted to the villagers: "You are not their opponents, I will help you."
Belin's eyes lit up. She couldn't see the girl's strength clearly, but seeing her looking at a staff, she should be someone with some combat power.
Emma pointed forward, and several beams of light descended, enveloping everyone in the village.
Vitality, strength, lightness, wind breath. Weak weapon enchantment and at least a dozen auxiliary magic spells fell on the villagers. They felt that they became stronger all of a sudden, and the effect was much stronger than Belin's magic.
This is the difference between the full-time saint and the alternate saint.
Among the many legendary knights in this world, the saint is a girl who communicates with God. The combat power is generally not strong, and there are mostly vases. Most of them are the spouses of the great heroes, but in essence, the profession of saintess is very strong. Although the direct combat power is inferior, the auxiliary ability is top-notch.
Saintesses generally specialize in various auxiliary divine arts. There are many of them, and they can turn a group of sheep into hungry wolves, and turn hungry wolves into a group of fierce tigers.
Villagers feel their own temporary power. They looked at Emma with admiration in their eyes, especially those boys who were ignorant of emotions, with admiration like love at first sight.
A holy and pure girl, or a powerful spellcaster, will be the center of everyone's attention no matter what class she is placed in.
Bellin never expected that the girl who came to the village was so powerful.
Emma looked around, a little surprised: "By the way, where is Yong Keer?"
"You know Kyle" Belin was amazed. She was also a little wary, she thought she might be another girl who was attracted by Kyle. If this girl also likes Kyle, then her chances of winning are even smaller. Compared with this girl, Barbara is far behind: "Kyle went hunting with the teacher, but he should be back soon."
Hearing this, Emma frowned. She is good at auxiliary magic. Although she also knows a few offensive magic spells, it is impossible to use them to deal with those pursuers. The protection ability is very strong. Offensiveness is really not enough.
Although the villagers have been greatly enhanced by her auxiliary magic, they must be compared with real professionals. Still far from it, but different if the Brave is here. At least it can serve as a strong attack point.
At this time, Emma had already sensed that those pursuers had arrived at the entrance of the village, and they also felt her aura. More than a dozen powerful waves of magic power spread out of the village, rushing straight into Reed Village.
Although Belin was weak, she also felt the strength of the enemy at this time, her face turned pale, and then she shouted to the villagers standing aside: "Those who don't participate in the battle, quickly take refuge in the temple, feet Quickly go to the entrance of the West Village and burn the wheat stacks to create some smoke. The teacher and the others are on the mountain, and if they see the smoke in the village, they will definitely hurry back."
Hearing this, the women, children, and old people started running towards the temple, and several adults rushed towards the entrance of the West Village.
Emma nodded. Beilen's response was correct. The temple is the residence of the gods on earth. No matter how daring a person is, he would not dare to attack the temple casually unless he intends to conduct a holy war between the two sides.
Seeing those villagers running away from the center of the village, Belin was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw more than a dozen black-clothed spellcasters appearing at the entrance of the village. They gestured and muttered words at the same time, less than two seconds later, everyone fired dozens of black floating objects, quickly attacking them.
"Wind Shield"
Emma waved her hand lightly, and a huge transparent wind wall appeared at the entrance of the village. Those black floating objects disappeared invisible immediately after hitting the wind shield.
The leading man in black smiled when he saw this: "Holy Maiden of the Storm, you didn't run away? Who gave you the courage to stop? We waited for you to come out of Beijun Town for a full year. Use your blood to worship our master, so that he will be stronger and more majestic when he is resurrected."
Emma snorted softly and didn't speak. According to her prophecy, she would live to be 99 years old. She didn't care about sacrifices and other things. But when she thought about it, the fate of this place has changed now. Her destiny has also changed, and her future life will definitely be different from what she saw. Thinking of this, she became even more excited.
No matter what, these villagers have to be rescued, and only one can survive.
Belin's face was a little pale, but she still ordered calmly: "The archers are ready to attack, and the others disperse. They are spellcasters. Try to use obstacles to approach them. The melee combat ability of spellcasters is very poor. Just get close to them." , bet there will be a chance”
In fact, Belin's response was correct, but she didn't consider that the other party was a professional, while most of them were ordinary villagers. Small. Even if there is a spell bonus, it is not obvious.
Before the arrows shot by the children could reach the enemy, they were shaken aside by the fluctuation of magic power.
And those with arms. The adults rushing towards the black-clothed spellcaster were just out of the range of the wind wall when they were sent flying high by a giant wave of black magic power. If they fall to the ground, even if they don’t die, they will be seriously injured. When these dozen people were about to fall to the ground, a strange wave lifted their bodies, and then these people floated in midair, and then fell slowly. on the ground.
"Saint, you still have the mood to save others." The leading man in black has a hooked nose and thick black lips. At first glance, he is not a good person: "It is useless for you to save, you are dead, and the people in this village are also dead. Their souls can be our master's food."
The man in black said the boring words that only knights would say, but Emma's expression became serious.
Although the fate of the villagers in Reed Village has changed and they have courage, their strength is still too small. Even with the help of her assisting magic, they have no chance of winning.
Bellin watched a few black smoke columns ignited at the entrance of the West Village, she immediately turned her head and said to Emma: "Your Excellency, please help us block these thugs, just stay a little longer, wait for the teacher Come back with Kyle. We can definitely beat 'em off."
Emma also felt that this was the only lifeline. Kyle was a brave man, and even if he didn't activate his blood, he was still a very strong professional. And the sage who did not appear in her prophecy is definitely a very powerful person, because he can reverse the fate of so many people, and he is definitely not a simple character.
Emma knows her own business. Although she is a master-level professional, she is still a saint. But it is very difficult to prevent these dozen people from entering the village. Unless she thought about it for a while, with a resolute look on her face. Then she knelt down and prayed to the sky.
"Goddess, Emma, your loyal believer, prays to you, hoping to use your supreme mighty power to realize my wish, for which I am willing to pay a sufficient price."
The girl's prayer is very pious, and anyone who reads it will think so. When the men in black saw her like this, they became a little anxious, and the leader of the men in black shouted loudly: "Attack with all your strength and smash that damn wind wall."
The overwhelming black magic bombarded the wind shield non-stop, and the wind wall shattered in less than three seconds. The magic remained undiminished and rushed directly to the saint who was closing her eyes and praying.
But at this moment, a blue-yellow beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping the saint, and those powerful magic hit the beam of light, and all of them disappeared without a sound.
At the same time, a whirlwind blew up around the saint, and the whirlwind became bigger and bigger, and then quickly turned into a weird circular wind wall, which expanded rapidly, enclosing the entire village. What's even more amazing is that the wind blowing from this wind wall had no effect on Belin and the other villagers. Instead, the men in black were blown to this side and couldn't stand up at all. They could only leave the village in embarrassment.
A huge whirlwind was blowing non-stop. The men in black tried to attack the circular wind gust, but it had no effect. Even large-scale magic couldn't break into the huge whirlwind.
Bellin was relieved to see those men in black retreating from the village, but when she saw the saint, her heart ached.
Because the beautiful brown hair on Emma's head turned silvery white one by one. Belin is also a professional. She knows very well that to create such a huge wind barrier requires a lot of mental power, which has even exceeded the upper limit of the girl's burden, so she will have this change at this time .
This magic is the famous Hurricane Guard, a legendary magic. Once it appears on the battlefield, it will be a one-sided massacre. Think about it, an army is in a storm, attacking with the storm, they are not affected, but their enemy can't even stand firm. An army with this magic can even block a hundred with one.
The problem is, no matter the Temple of Storms or the Azure Magic Tower, there are no legendary spellcasters anymore, so this magic has disappeared from the world for more than three hundred years.
As a saintess, Emma can use her body to guide and borrow the power of God, but this will inevitably affect her health. The more powerful the magic, the more damage it will do to her.
Now her hair is turning white one by one, and when more than two-thirds of her hair has changed color, it is almost her limit, which is when she is ready to die.
One minute passed and three minutes passed.
The leader of the man in black was outside the village. He looked at Emma through the gust of wind, and laughed loudly: "Forcibly using spells that do not belong to you, even if you are a saint, you still have to pay the price. I think you can hold on." until when"
Emma, who was praying, sighed slightly in her heart. If possible, she also wanted to borrow a powerful offensive magic from the goddess to kill all these enemies at once. But she is a saint, it is impossible to borrow offensive magic, because offensive magic is a kind of divine punishment, only the pope is eligible to borrow it, and she is a saint, so she can only borrow defensive magic.
Five minutes passed, and Emma's hair was half gray. At this time, she was already a little worried, because she remembered that after she told other people the content of the prophecy, although those people avoided danger for a short time, a greater danger followed, and their ending was even more tragic.
Is this the same for this village
Emma is a little shaken, she is not afraid of death, but she does not want anyone to seal the demon god resurrection, if she dies, it is useless even if the brave can defeat the demon god, because the demon god will be resurrected, she must seal it with her own hands, after all she It is also a person with a special bloodline.
Could it be that the people in this village still cannot escape the end of death
Emma opened her eyes. If this is the case, she must leave some strength to protect herself, for the future, and to prevent the demon god from ruling the world.
The whirlwind protecting Reed Village gradually became smaller. Seeing this, the man in black laughed loudly.
Belin's face also turned livid, but she didn't blame Emma, because she knew that this girl had tried her best, and she was not related to Reed Village, and no one had the right to ask her for help in this matter.
Emma was about to disperse the hurricane guard, but at this moment, she saw a golden shadow appearing in the sky, that shadow flew extremely fast, and rushed down very quickly.
Those men in black just looked at the village and didn't notice the sky at all.
The golden shadow swooped down at an extremely fast speed, and passed between them before the man in black could react.
When it flew away and rushed into the sky again, those people in black realized that one of their partners had lost his head, his severed neck was sprayed with Lao Gao's blood, and he fell to the ground.
At this time, a round object fell from the air, and the men in black saw that it was the disappearing head of their companion.
Joan of Arc
Bellin shouted happily: "The teacher is coming back.".