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The gray-green luster of the spell invalid barrier bloomed in an instant.) The paladins possessed by five celestial creatures.

The gray-green magic power field contains the power to disrupt the magic net, erasing and dissipating all the magic spells and magic defenses on their bodies. In the end, they can only protect them with a layer of solid metal armor.

For a magic armor, thickness is no longer the key. Instead, out of the requirement of lightness and some show of technology, many manufacturers like to make creation more exquisite and beautiful. The full body armor worn by humans possessed by the apostles of the astral world is only one quarter of an inch thick.

However, because of the special metal, the surface formed by the pattern is quite tough. Even if it is used to deal with the giant sword, it can block the opponent's attack while being destroyed, not to mention that it is just a young spellcaster... This idea passes through the minds of every apostle of the Astral Realm, but this idea has not even been completed. They have paid the price for this idea.

In front of the magic explosion, the thin layer of metal is not much different from the parchment that is old.

The metal square box was grabbed in the air by the supernatural powers, and the fire gushed, and the six bodies were thrown back like garbage, rolling and hitting the surrounding stone walls! The flying metal fragments, flesh and blood spurted out were flying all over the sky, and the bloody smell immediately filled the surrounding space.

Then there was the more pungent smoke and dust that smelled like sulfur, radiating everywhere.

The golden light was extinguished, and those proud and noble creatures in the heavens were gone, and they were replaced by dying corpses... Well, this description may not be appropriate, but the head, neck, and even the chest and abdomen were torn off by steel balls and broken metal armor. Even if they were not corpses, there was not much difference.

But they were not dead after all...

Edward raised his head and at the end of his sight. A tiny light lit up on those sitting or lying bodies, which was the light of positive energy. This energy penetrated into the terrifying wounds that were torn on the body, making the flesh roll and entangled like a living thing, and then slowly combined into one.

What a group of young strong men who can't be beaten.

Human brows were frowning.

The six bombs he just used were not ordinary products. The charges inside were personally prepared by the dwarf master. This is also the most powerful of the directional infantry mines he made. In this place near zero distance, the steel balls driven by high-energy energy were enough to knock ordinary soldiers and their armor into a pool of minced meat. However, the guys in front of him were only broken. Even if he considered the defense of those armors, the toughness of the muscles strengthened by the divine energy still made him sigh.

Fortunately, the damage on his side was not serious either.

Claudia dropped the broken sword in her hand and reached out to catch Dahni. Dowel's body was picked up by the power of her mind from dozens of feet away and sent back, while the half-elf snorted. She reached out and pressed the wound on her shoulder. The positive energy surged, and the surging blood pressure was returned.

As for the two guys Duerin and Famini, they protected themselves the best, except for some temporary trauma in Zhuoer's eyes, there was no problem.

There was a slight sound. He pulled his attention back to the enemy. On a low wall dozens of feet away, Paladin Yurien was struggling, trying to lift his body.

But it can't be done.

The young man named Yurien was trembling all over his body, and blood flowed out of his broken body, dyeing his body and the surroundings into a strange and dazzling black red. The cold and indescribable sting almost took away all the power, making him lower his head powerlessly, and the tragic situation in front of him almost took away his last courage...

Even in his soul, the will of a celestial creature who never gives up is inspiring him.

The strong breastplate disappeared, leaving only the remains of two metal plates stuck in the ribs, and the bone was exposed to the air, taking a pale color. In the gap, colorful internal organs were soaked in the blood and slowly twitching, and the blood seemed to be about to escape. The dim gloss of divine power slowly twisted the damaged flesh and tried to repair it, but compared with that terrifying wound, this attempt seemed extremely pale and powerless.

What exactly happened?

He tried hard to recall, but could recall some damaged fragments.

The enemy in front of him disappeared, something hit the green light on his chest, and then the slammed like an siege ram, and everything in front of him was rolling endlessly, and his body was like to be torn apart. The pain was so burning that it almost made him faint and then woke up again...

If the armor on his body was not a little heavier than ordinary ones, and rushed faster, causing the explosion in front of him to get too close to him and reclaimed some of his power, he would not have been alive now.

"you……"

He raised his gaze powerlessly, watched the human in front of him stepping out of smoke and dust, and slowly walked towards him. The long black robe feet dragged out rustling sounds on the ground, and it was sharp and harsh in the lingering sound of the muffled thunder gradually fading away.

He knew what was happening to him... The soul of the apostle in the astral world possessed him added countless battle experiences. This fighting race is usually active on the battlefields of another world, and the experience of fighting with demons and demons and countless creatures in another world gives them a deep understanding of magic.

Time stops.

Nine Ring Spell.

This perception makes the human soul feel cold.

A spellcaster who can use such power is not an object they can deal with at will. Even if each of them can fight against it alone, it refers to when they still have the bodies of celestial creatures. Now that they have become one with these humans, the damage of their bodies will be directly reflected in their souls and their bodies.

The black figure had already arrived in front of him.

The dim halo could only leave a little marking on his long robe, and the deep hood shadow covered his face, revealing only the pale and sharp jaws, and two flashing silver lights.

"Where is Elena?"

The paladin was silent.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the mouth of blood in his throat would immediately spurt out, and a terrifying wound on his cheek could almost see his teeth. Although the impact caused him to fly dozens of feet away from the effect of the anti-magic power field, some protective magic on his body were slowly replenishing his vitality, but compared to his injuries, this supplement was almost insignificant. What's more, the pieces of plasma and internal organs that had been sprinkled with dozens of feet were not something magic could replenish. Unless someone used high-level magic tricks such as resurrection technique, it would only slightly extend his survival time.

"Where is Elena?"

That voice was repeated again.

But this time, the paladin could no longer remain silent, because the hood had approached him, and the eyes in the dark stared at his eyes. The silver one was colder than ice and snow, and brighter than metal... The eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about him and look directly into his heart, making his heart tremble involuntarily.

Although it was just an illusion-his heart was about to stop beating.

Not just that illusion.

The sound, the sound was like a sharp needle, piercing straight into his mind! It made him reflexively want to tighten his body, try to swing a sword, and cut off the head of the terrifying existence in front of him!

But he couldn't do it.

He was able to live. This was already the special shield of the Lord of Dawn, but with the current situation, he wanted to compete with the terrifying spell caster in front of him again, it would be a dream.

"Answer me!" The voice rose again, and countless pointed needles pierced into the soul of the young Saint.

"I won't tell...you...everything." Yurien opened his mouth, and the terrible wound was torn even bigger, making him laugh. Some remaining blood flowed out of the wound, making his originally handsome face so hideous: "You heretic."

"In fact, you have answered me. She is not far from here. There are twenty-three people in your group. You are ready to kill the spirit-sucking monsters that have left the city, reduce their number bit by bit, and finally attack the city."

The eyes were removed, and the paladin's heart seemed to be frozen by the extremely cold.

"No, I said nothing, I won't tell you anything valuable to this evil person..." He wanted to declare, shouting, but the sound that could make was the low friction and the sound of bubbles breaking when the air penetrated into the ribs.

And more importantly, he knew that what that person said was accurate.

An existence whose mind defense has been destroyed by injuries has no secret in front of the psychic warlock.

Edward's brow was frowning in his hood—the thing extracted from this guy's memory was not worth much, except for the number of people in that celestial creature, and their purpose.

"What are we going to do? Kill them?"

The half-elf spoke at this time, and she also frowned her slender brows, and the expression was no longer as cute and silly as ever... or in other words, she became mature and steady.

But Edward did not notice the slight change. He thought about it, then shook his head.

He hated these creatures in heaven. What would happen to these troubled guys have nothing to do with him. It was just that although it didn't seem too difficult to kill them, it was not easy to get rid of their entanglement before gaining the ability to bind the soul. As long as they gave up this body, they could return to their plane, so everything they did would inevitably be known by someone above.

No matter what kind of power he has, as long as it is not powerful enough to subvert the world, it must take into account the thinking of a God.

But the fragments of the royal power...he would not abandon it if necessary.

What's more, there is Elena.

A keen intuition made him suddenly raise his head.

The surrounding space has become brighter.

Ka, Ka,

The crisp sound of impact was astonishing as it was, and in the field of vision, a golden-red armor bloomed in the darkness.

It is dazzling and dazzling; the smooth, yet covered with layers of force, lines. It constructs a work of art that spreads like sunshine, and carves the chestplate with corona patterns. It first pulls down to outline its owner's tall figure, but then it is full of differences from the ordinary armor, allowing layers of long skirts to drag almost to the ground, and from a distance it looks like a golden long skirt.

But the most amazing thing is that it is not an entity.

Yes, the golden color is crystal clear, with some faint transparency. In the action, people can see the white outfit under it like a sacrificial robe. Therefore, she is fully armed, but completely unarmed, only the cross sword in her hand, although the narrow sword is burning layer by layer of holy flames, it is still the elegant and shape in her memory.

Edward was stunned for a moment.

The mind was not chaotic or calm, but it could not bring up a ripples. The things I thought of before, those actions, those words, those who should have done or the rest... were gone at this moment. He could only look at her, as if time was still again at this moment.

His eyes seemed to be attracted by the armor. He wanted to raise his head and look at the face on the armor. However, his eyes were difficult to raise. Some invisible aura made it difficult for him to move. He just wanted to lower his head, kneel down, and kneel on his knees. He touched the ground with his head...

"snort!"

Edward let out a muffled groan.

The body immediately regained freedom... It was obviously just a kind of mental pressure, but his thinking was actually affected by such a trick. This was a very shameful humiliation for a psychic warlock.

But he didn't care...or, he had no interest in it.

Her face was hidden in a piece of gold, which was the same as her armor, condensed as the essence of golden light, forming an exquisite helmet, covering her face. The golden light was so solid that even Edward's eyes could only barely see a hazy outline, only the two golden lights in the position of her eyes were as bright as stars.

"Let's go, you are not my enemy." The look of each other continued like this, and after a long time, she slowly spoke: "This place will be destroyed soon, and the evil creatures that are blasphemous should not exist in this world. But I will not get entangled with mortals like you, it is an injustice in itself."

The sound of orioles is as cold as it is in memory, but if the sound of memory is a stream that melts in early spring, now it is the polar ice ocean!

This is not Elena's voice.

"Destroy this place? You can't do it..."

The psychic warlock stared at her and suddenly laughed, his voice a little hoarse: "In the door of the flame, there are at least six soul-eating monsters in charge. Their power is no less than any ** division. If you want to eliminate them, unless you can dispatch an army from the heavens to come here."

“Justice will win.”

"Wait a minute."

The Serathian Gods refer to the most powerful and noble among the creatures in the heavenly world, who have the most wonderful understanding and execution of the gods... However, they are not gods after all, they are just creatures.

Even if she did not descend into this world in the form of a projection, the human body, after all, is fragile and she will use it randomly, then the final result will only be borne by Elena!

The psychic sage sighed and stopped speaking. It was just that the mental power was circulating around him, and countless invisible tentacles extended, concentrating their power... So, the dark color dissipated out at this moment, covering everything that was within reach of sight.

Edward's pupils suddenly closed!

In this darkness, the woman's body suddenly moved.
To be continued...