The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 471: Invincible posture

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Nisir stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

A streak of unusually rich white in the milky white sanctuary power is incomparably conspicuous.

Like a blade.

Like a blade.

White light filled with metal sharpness spread out from Qin Ran's heart, and turned into a circle around the top of Qin Ran's head and soles of his feet, rotating with Qin Ran as the center in an indescribable law.

Even if it's all white.

Still can't hide this edge.

Even, with the appearance of this sharp edge, the power of the surrounding milky white sanctuary became somewhat dimmed.

"Aura of Thorns!"

Nisir blurted out.

As a deacon of the church, Nisir was too familiar with the aura of thorns in front of him.

It's just that the more familiar it is, the more incredible Nisir finds it.

Because, in the temple, the well-known aura of thorns should be a unique inheritance skill of the late paladin Hugh.

Impossible to imitate.

Even less likely to learn.

In the sanctuary, all the knowledge and items marked with the word "inheritance" come from one place: the hall of inheritance.

And only the paladins and deacons of the past are eligible to enter there.

Qin Ran, the assistant of the god of the earth, has titles such as the death bird and the flame demon.

But this does not mean that Qin Ran can enter the Palace of Inheritance.

Even, from some aspects, once Qin Ran entered the Palace of Inheritance, he would definitely die.

You know, there is the source of the power of the temple.

But in this way, it becomes more and more impossible to explain the reason for the appearance of the aura of thorns in front of him.

Nisir fell into chaos for a while.

Then, he suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be..."

"Did Ray prescribe a similar technique?"

When this idea appeared, Nisir thought more and more that it was possible.

If other people want to achieve this, it may be rare to reach the sky, but with the ability of the gods on earth, if they want to achieve this...

If you want to do it, you can do it!

Nisir, who has seen the magic of Nikaile more than once, firmly believes in this point.

Also convinced of this is O'Hara.

Therefore, the rebellious head deacon of the church was only stunned for a moment, and then growled crazily: "Liar! That bastard Nichelle, use such a trick again!"

"Tell you!"

"Useless!"

In the voice, the power of the temple became stronger again.

And the aura of thorns on Qin Ran's body also changed.

Second way!

Third way!

Immediately after the first ray of spiritual light, moving around Qin Ran, the power of the holy hall, which had just competed for a little bit of light, was dimmed again in an instant.

The three auras of thorns filled with sharp metallic light spun faster and faster, and then suddenly paused.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Amidst the three trembling sounds like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, the aura of thorns filled with sharp metal light suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Nisir let out a cry of pain and covered his eyes.

On the other hand, O'Hara retreated again and again, and his whole body directly hit the wall, and with a bang, his whole body sank into it.

The power of the temple disappeared without a trace.

Qin Ran's figure gradually appeared in it.

Enduring the pain in his eyes, Nisir forcefully opened them and looked at Qin Ran.

When he saw that Qin Ran's body was recovering from the burns caused by the power of the temple, he couldn't help but gasped.

"It's exactly the same!"

Nisir was amazed from the bottom of his heart.

And predictably, O'Hara's anger.

She stubbornly believed that this was Nikkire's way of fooling her.

She broke free from the wall and punched out with the power of the temple.

"Fakes are fakes!"

"It can never be the same as the real thing!"

The rage was so hot that O'Hara's fists became unskilled.

But when the strength and speed reach a certain level, any skills are superfluous.

O'Hara's punch does just that.

And, one more thing: O'Hara's fists are hard!

Hard to the point where it can compete with the legendary weapon, the arrogant word.

Therefore, such a punch is destined to be earth-shattering.

It's just that Qin Ran didn't seem to see such a punch.

He just stood there, straightened his chest stiffly, and let O'Hara's fist hit him.

boom!

The Armor of Excellence made a metallic tremolo.

Qin Ran's body shook slightly.

hum!

Three thorns of aura suddenly appeared.

After hitting such a punch, O'Hara retreated again and again, and once again knocked out a hole in the wall behind him.

"I do not believe!"

O'Hara roared like a beast.

The traitorous head deacon rushed towards Qin Ran again.

And the result

Naturally, there is no change at all.

Kieran was unscathed under the treatment of Saint Thorn.

O'Hara became more and more embarrassed under the back injury of the thorn of the saint.

"This this… "

Nisir, who was standing outside, no longer knew what words to use to describe his current mood.

The Qin Ran in front of him was already beyond his imagination.

Standing there, allowing others to attack, but not moving.

It's like a mountain standing on the ground.

And like a rock in a brook.

A special aura loomed over Qin Ran's body.

Qin Ran didn't notice anything.

He is just amazed at the effect of the thorn of the saint now.

Although one's own party will suffer damage up to normal, strong, and powerful levels, it can be treated for mild, medium, and severe injuries.

Plus the 5, 1o, 25 damage that the rebound itself receives.

Qin Ran seemed to see himself standing among thousands of troops in an invincible posture.

However, Qin Ran did not get carried away.

He is well aware of the weakness of the thorn of the saint.

A stronger force cannot be tolerated.

Once the damage level of the attack exceeds the healing level, even if he can counter-injure the enemy, he will fall down before the opponent.

Unless it is encountered some very occasional special circumstances.

Of course, it was enough to deal with the situation at hand.

Looking at O'Hara, whose breathing was unstable and his posture embarrassed, Kieran smiled.

This is his first step.

First Smoot kills the mole in the church.

No one, including Smoot, would have thought of that.

Naturally, the impact caused is absolutely huge.

And this is exactly what Qin Ran wanted after a special event happened!

Qin Ran took a deep breath.

Looking at O'Hara who rushed forward regardless, his eyes turned cold.

It was not his habit to be beaten passively.

It was only because of testing the thorn of the saint before.

Now it's time to see the truth.

The dark red light on the arrogant words kept flickering, as if a strange eye was staring at his opponent.

When it was brandished, such a stare was full of murderous intent.

Kieran didn't believe that O'Hara's neck would be as hard as his fist.

next moment

Thousands of snakes scurry, and the fishy smell is tangy.

A dark red light flashed. .

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