Although the basic nature of magic and magic is the same, both are the application of magic power, but there is a big difference. .
Divine art borrows the power of the gods, so its greatest power is largely determined by the devotion of the believers to the gods, and secondly related to the character level, attributes, and equipment bonuses.
And there is an upper limit for this piety... The relationship between Beta and Woking is good enough. Although the borrowed 'coin bombardment' magic does good damage, it can only be used as a regular damage magic.
And Beta's real trump card is still the magic missile.
The player's own magic has a lot to do with his level, attributes, and equipment, but if it is about explosion, it is related to the player's upper limit of spirit.
So in this magic attack, Beta invested more than half of his mental power, hundreds of magic missiles lifted into the air, and then randomly hit him ten meters away.
If it was enough to scare people just now when four skeletons smashed into the light barrier and shook the ground, then the explosion of hundreds of magics this time turned the flat ground of the entire hall into a scene that seemed to have been raging on a modern battlefield. In the ravines, except for a few very powerful skeletons that escaped, the rest of the skeletons turned into bone fragments on the ground.
The rest of the black knights who were barely standing, were 'named' one by one by Shirley. She just pointed lightly with her finger, and a golden light shot out from her fingertips, and then the solid armor of these black knights was pierced. Then vaporized, leaving no slag.
"This is really..." Jivado's mouth trembled, and he looked at his empty surroundings in disbelief: "Are all spellcasters monsters?"
Meiweisi didn't know whether Beta was a monster, but she knew one thing. If she had such strength, who would dare to bully her in Sicilia
Thinking of this, she cast her eyes on Shirley, this beautiful and powerful woman, became her idol at this moment. The previous thought of wanting to cut Shirley's pretty face was completely gone.
Patriarch Fashu walked up to Beta, and asked cautiously: "Now that there are no undead creatures, we should be safe."
This is the expectation of Patriarch Fashu, and also the expectation of the other two.
"Safe, there is no such thing." Beta shook the golden sword in his hand: "This is just one of the waves of enemies, as long as it is not daytime, the enchantment that traps us here will keep summoning undead creatures. "
"This..." Patriarch Fashu suddenly felt that his hope of survival had become very slim.
It seems to be to confirm what Beta said. In the impenetrable black mist where the sun shines, dense red light spots appeared again, and then the sound of bones rubbing came out, and skeletons rushed out of the black mist. come out.
"Be careful yourselves, I will take four hundred gold coins."
Beta stood in front of the three of Ghivado, using coin bombardment magic to attack the stronger undead creatures, while the weaker ones directly stabbed the soul fire with the golden sword.
And Shirley was standing there, constantly 'rolling' undead creatures who knew how to attack from a distance, such as skeleton archers and skeleton mages.
This situation lasted for nearly an hour. Although Beta and Shirley were very strong and cooperated very well, they both played flesh and blood after all. After an hour, the two of them began to feel tired. Gradually, he began to feel powerless.
From here on, weaker skeleton soldiers began to be 'leaked out', and Beta had no spare power to intercept them. He paid more attention to dealing with stronger undead creatures, such as giant skeletons.
Four skeleton soldiers rushed past Beta, two of them confronted Jivador and Fashu Patriarch respectively, while the other two skeleton soldiers, holding a short battle ax that was so rusted that the shape of the weapon could hardly be seen, rushed Followed Mavis and ran over.
The three of them have the light shield cast by Beta using the scroll. Jivaduo and Fashu are both professionals, and they have shields on their bodies. They killed the skeleton soldiers who entangled them one after another, and then saw Meiwei Si rolled around on the ground, and the two skeleton soldiers chased after her, slashed, kicked and kicked.
Mavis let out an ear-piercing scream, and Jivado and Fashu rushed over, chopped down two weak skeletons, and helped Mavis up.
They thought that Meivis would be seriously injured even if she didn't die, but when they got up and looked, they found that Meivis was just frightened and her face was a little ugly. Other than that, there was no other abnormality, not even the skin was broken. .
"I'm going to die, come and save me!" Thinking that he was still being attacked, he closed his eyes and danced.
Jivador slapped the opponent's face without hesitation, but found that it had no effect. Both himself and Meivis had a shield of light on their bodies, which could not cause any damage, let alone pain.
However, Meivis' face was still twisted from the beating, and then she reacted, looked left and right at her body, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Beta and Shirley had already cleaned up all the nearby skeletons, and then re-opened the barrier of light... Now the sub-hour has passed, and the time when the dark energy is most powerful has passed.
However, because the statue of Hades is still transmitting dark magic power, Beta and others have to wait until dawn to go out. During this time, they must continue to fight against undead creatures, but as time goes by, the number of undead creatures will increase. There will be fewer and fewer, and the offensive will become weaker and weaker.
In the open space two hundred meters outside the Temple of Hades, a large group of followers of Hades were trapped in a black barrier.
Sophie stared at Yarlin angrily: "Archbishop, do you know what you are doing?"
"Of course I know." Yarlin nodded, "I'm just trying to kill those four guys inside."
"You are causing sectarian wars." Sophie slapped the barrier, her heart was full of worry, and she was also full of anger at Yarlin: "Beta is the pope of Woking Temple."
Yarlin touched his bald head: "It's just the pope of a small sect. It's nothing special. If you kill him, you will kill him."
Sophie hated it very much. She hated herself for inviting Beta over, and why she didn't see through Yarlin's vicious thoughts.
Yarlin looked at Sophie for a while, and then said with a smile: "Sophie, in fact, you didn't treat Beta too well at all. He is the pope you don't teach, and you, sooner or later, will become the archbishop. You have that talent, no It should have been delayed by Beta."
"By the way, if Beta gets out of it by chance, please tell me..." Yarlin's body lit up with a translucent magic light: "If he doesn't die this time, he's eligible to join our Beta Eye organization."
Yarlin laughed loudly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. A silver-white thin metal card fell from the air and floated to Sophie's side.