Arcane missiles are usually light blue, and golden arcane missiles... Payne has never seen it before.
But the more this happened, the more he felt that the Arcane Missile was just a fake. Because almost all spells have been used and improved for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, the spell modeling has been completely stabilized, and there will hardly be any major changes.
And some spells with specific colors are mostly due to the user's own understanding of the spell, and there is a problem. Only a very small number of people, when using magic to appear different colors, will have the effect of increasing power, perhaps because of the special bloodline bonus.
Payne didn't think he would encounter such a spellcaster, after all, it was too rare. And if the other party is really such a person, he still has to use the Bright Magic Shield. There is no way around it. Among the magical arts of the Bright God Sect, this magic is the most resistant to magic.
More than 30 golden light spheres smashed down and made contact with the surface of the light magic shield, and Payne's expression brightened in an instant.
The power of each arcane missile is far beyond his imagination. The power of almost every arcane missile is similar to that of the elite-level small fireball.
If it was one or two small fireballs, the Bright Magic Shield would naturally be able to stop it, but there were more than thirty special arcane missiles.
Amidst a series of bang-dong explosions, Payne's magic shield cracked at an extremely fast speed. He quickly came out of the enlightened state, and immediately continued to strengthen the light magic shield for himself.
But the speed of reinforcement could barely keep up with the speed of being destroyed. When more than 30 arcane missiles completely hit the bright magic shield, the bright magic shield finally shattered.
Payne felt as if some of his head had been hit by a hammer. Although the Light Magic Shield did successfully block the Arcane Missile, the forced disappearance of the Light Magic Shield also caused him a lot of mental backlash. It made him dizzy.
But at this time, in the darkness in the distance, there was a sudden 'hum' sound, the sound was very small, but everyone with sharp ears could hear it.
Payne felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and he was considered a person who had experienced several assassinations, so he knew exactly what the voice represented.
The sound of bow and arrow shooting.
Sure enough, in the direction where the arcane missiles were attacking, in the darkness in the distance, a cold light suddenly flickered, and Payne's lips moved, unable to use magic at all.
For priests with extremely high willpower, such things as spiritual backlash can be recovered in two or three seconds, but in many cases, the victory or defeat often happens within a second.
Payne watched the cold light shoot towards his throat. He couldn't use magic at all at this time, and with the skill of a legal priest, he couldn't avoid this lightning-fast arrow.
At this time, my mind was blank, and I couldn't think of anything at all.
At the moment when the arrow was about to hit his throat, a white-robed priest who was guarding him finally handed over the shield. Although it was only the edge, it just blocked the arrow.
After a ding, the arrow bounced back several meters and fell to the ground.
Payne's face was covered with cold sweat, and so was the white-robed priest who was guarding Payne. Both of them felt that they had brushed shoulders with death.
If Payne died, the white-robed priest who was guarding him would probably be unlucky as well.
But before they had time to rejoice, another wave of golden arcane missiles appeared in the sky.
Payne was really desperate now. He hadn't recovered his mental strength yet, so he could only watch helplessly as this wave of arcane missiles covered half of them.
Many of the priests who were in charge of setting up the real-time encirclement barrier saw the arcane missiles, but they had no way to get out of the barrier. They could only watch the arcane missiles fall on their companions with desperate expressions. body.
After a series of rumbling sounds, the encirclement disintegrated immediately, and at least ten white-robed priests were involved in the arcane missile attack.
Seeing this, Nadette, who was in the center of the siege, shouted excitedly: "Come on, get out."
As the dust and smoke settled, Payne lay on the ground recklessly, and the morale of the other surviving priests was greatly reduced. The third team also participated in the attack. Heidi's short bow shot one arrow after another, and the two soldiers charged forward. The black shadow transformed by the thief Xi Weng suddenly appeared behind a white robe, pierced the enemy's hind kidney with a knife, and quickly turned into a black shadow to leave. Slowly fell to the ground.
Because of the front and rear pincers, the battle ended quickly. Nadette walked up to Payne, took off his veil, and looked down at him.
The lower half of Payne's body was in a very weird twisted shape, one thigh had disappeared, and the ground was blackened with blood.
"You lost." There was not much joy in Nadette's voice, but his face was complicated: "Just a few minutes ago, I thought I would lose."
Payne is not dead yet. He opened his eyes, moved his head with difficulty, looked around, and said helplessly: "I thought... designed... you, but I didn't... think about it, you... still... have surprise soldiers."
The corner of Nadette's mouth twitched. He knew very well that he was really lucky to win. Putting the third team behind was just for finishing work. I didn't expect to save their lives and directly change the outcome.
"The Goddess of Light is on my side." Nadette said lightly.
Payne coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood: "The temple... girl..."
Nadette nodded: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to them. After all, I am also a believer in the goddess of light. As long as they don't go to the sanctuary, I won't touch them."
Payne smiled, then willingly closed his eyes.
Nadette sighed for a long time, without a hint of joy of victory, the reaction on his face was full of sorrow: "When will the days when brothers and sisters fight each other end?"
Arnold walked over. He held a long broadsword in each of his left and right hands. Blood dripped slowly from the two blades: "Everyone has been stabbed, and no one is still alive. The corpses still come according to the old rules?"
"Old rules."
Nadette's voice was low.
Heidi came over from the darkness, she also took off her face scarf, and after gently hugging her man, she said with a blank face, "I was frightened just now, I was really afraid that something would happen to you."
"Fortunately, you guys rushed over here." Nadette looked at the other party gratefully: "I never thought that your sense of smell on the battlefield is so keen that you actually know that we need support here."
Heidi showed an embarrassed expression: "It's not me, it's Cook, he was the one who first discovered that you might be in danger."
At this time, Beta also came out from the darkness, and in the dim night scene, his slightly shining golden pupils were very obvious.
"Very powerful magic, as expected of a dragon vein warlock." Nadette greeted Beta: "If it weren't for you, we would all die here."
Beta waved his hand gently: "Everyone is a companion, and we should do everything."
Seeing that Beta didn't take the credit, Nadette gave him another high-level look. Young people are generally young and energetic when they do things. They like to publicize their achievements until the whole world knows about them, and they prefer to be the center of the group.
But this young man named Cook has a quite calm personality.
Arnold was moving the enemy's corpse to a distance. When he passed by them and saw Beta, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency Cook, this time is really thanks to you. If you hadn't given us the scroll earlier, we wouldn't have survived so much." Long."
Beta was still waving his hands. He looked around, then walked to a black-robed man lying on the ground, pulled off the latter's veil, opened the other's eyelids to look, and then pressed his hand to the heart, feeling For a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
"Richard Nixon." Arnold sighed: "He is a good fighter, what a pity."
Although this operation was successful, they also lost three people. Those who survived can be healed even if they lose their arms and legs. This is the stronghold of the Light God Sect, the Kingdom of France. But once a person dies, there is really nothing to do.
During the cleaning of the battlefield, almost everyone thanked Beta, or patted him on the shoulder to show their gratitude. Although it's only the first day, Beta has established his main position in the team with his scroll-making talent and strong strength.
Urban was the only one. Although he also expressed his gratitude to Beta, his expression was very strange.
After cleaning the battlefield, everyone returned to the sentry post, and then returned to the City Lord's Mansion through the secret passage.
Next, of course, is relaxation and rest.
Although Beta released two waves of magic during the battle, he deliberately suppressed his own strength. Those two waves of arcane missiles didn't consume much of his mental power at all.
After resting until noon, Beta planned to go out for a walk after making a few scrolls. He told the city lord Nadette about his wish, but Nadette smiled: "Well, there's nothing to do recently, it's good to go out and relax..."
After last night's battle, Nadette had already trusted Beta very much. After all, if Beta was malicious, as long as he didn't go to support last night, Nadette and others would definitely die there.
It can be seen from this that Beta should not have come with an ulterior purpose.
Beta came out of the City Lord's Mansion, passed the garden, and was about to leave the gate when he saw Urban standing in front with a nervous look on his face.
"Urben, good afternoon, are you waiting for someone here?" Beta took the initiative to say hello.
Urban turned his head and saw Beta, his face turned green, as if he was constipated.
When Beta was wondering why the other party had such an expression, a carriage stopped at the door, and then a girl jumped off it.
The girl was wearing a bright red dress and a silky white round hat on her head. When she saw Urban, her eyes showed disgust.
Urban hurried forward, "Miss Lacus, do you have anything to salute? I'll get it for you."
"Go away, don't bother me." The girl said angrily.
When Urban heard this, not only was he not angry, but he even smiled and said: "Yes, I will stand aside, Miss, if you have anything to do, call me."
It turned out to be the girl Urban liked... Beta took a closer look at the girl and found that she was actually ordinary in appearance, but she was very fair and her skin was tender. One white covers three ugliness, one tender beauty is five points. This young girl is fair and tender, and has a haughty air, so she doesn't look bad.
But Beta wasn't surprised. After all, there were too many beautiful women around him. This girl couldn't even compare to Jessica, let alone Shirley and Judy, who were so beautiful that they were inhuman.
Since it was a young couple quarreling, Beta didn't want to intervene. He stepped aside without any trace, and walked along the road towards the downtown.
The girl squinted at Beta for a while, and when he walked away, she asked Urban, "Who was that man just now? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Urban's heart skipped a beat, but he said, "The professional who just came yesterday has nothing to commend him except for his lip service."
"Another bragging little boy?" The girl snorted, "Father always likes to believe in such a liar. When that guy comes back from outside, I have to play it well, so that he will have self-knowledge and get out of here."
The girl stomped her feet and walked into the Xu Garden. As soon as she entered the garden, she saw a familiar person coming out of it.
The girl looked each other up and down for a while, and said, "Hey, isn't this Heidi, when will you get pregnant, and when will you give birth to a younger brother or younger sister for me."
Heidi's face was a bit reluctant, she smiled: "Miss Lacus, what kind of brother and sister, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Having the ability to seduce a man, but not the ability to admit it. It's boring." Lacus said with a mean face, "And you are so old, don't keep thinking about the higher-ups. If father is looking for a new wife, he will definitely look for a young one. Beautiful, an old woman like you has no possibility of becoming my stepmother."
Heidi's face became even uglier. She forced a smile and said, "Miss Lacus, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. The city lord is in the study on the second floor."
After speaking, Heidi left the garden almost like running away.
Looking at Heidi's background, Lacus showed a happy expression. She pushed open the door and went straight to the second floor. When she was halfway up the stairs, she suddenly turned around and yelled at Urban: "You trash, you always follow me!" What are you doing, get out."
Urban smiled, and slowly backed away.
Lux snorted disdainfully, and went upstairs by herself.
Nadette was dealing with government affairs in the study, and Lacus opened the door forcefully, hitting the wall with a loud bang.
After sighing slightly, Nadette raised his head and said, "Lacus, be a lady, you are not young, if you continue to be so fierce, no one will dare to marry you."
"There is no one who is worthy of me in Echo City." Lacus sat on a long chair and said in a nonchalant manner: "My minimum requirement is to become a prince and concubine. If possible, I want to become a queen. Come back Is there such a person in Jiancheng? It’s really not possible, I’m still your heir, Echo City will be mine in the future, do you think anyone in Echo City can be worthy of me? Is it possible?”
Nadette sighed again.
"By the way, I scratched the face of a commoner woman in the morning, and the bitch dared to look better than me. I'm tired of working. Father, you send someone over and give her some gold coins as compensation."
Nadette's expression darkened: "What did you say?"