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Chapter 400

"No~~~~~~~!"

The divine blood incarnated and roared, and the eyes became redder, like thick blood flowing, and his miserable and sharp roar was like a wail of ghosts, piercing into the minds of everyone around him, causing their fear... Even if

The knights on the city wall, thousands of feet away, couldn't help but retreat.

The unwillingness in my heart drove the monster to struggle constantly.

He knew that the power he could call should have been more than that. If he was desperate, he should have been able to generate extremely powerful power, at least completely destroy everything around him, including this castle! It's just the realm of God, not

Mortals can easily step into the foot. If there is no real god to guide the soul, then once that power explodes, it will eventually swallow the arrogant and stupid user without a trace of residue while defeating the enemy."

Therefore, since he lost his connection with the gods, he has been controlling it rationally in case of his backlash. However, now, this reason has become the source of his pain at this moment when it is already extremely critical.

It was found that he had no time to release any power beyond the blood blade's sway! A strange feeling in his mind made him confused and weakened. He could only resist the devour in vain, watching everything he had been bit by bit

The slow deprivation of "" Look

He tried hard to squeeze his strength, no longer caring whether it would cause harm to himself, even if it hurts his life, he must stay away from that enemy and end this terrible devour! He must not just watch it, that belongs to

The power of his god was taken away! It would cause him to bear an unmeasurable serious sin. Even if he died, his soul could only cry out in pain and wail in endless torture before being bound by God!

However, he was in the air and had no way to borrow power. That strange power came from all directions, locking every joint, every muscle, and even the divine blood that could flow like water! No matter how hard he struggled, he didn't have it.

Any means or opportunity can escape this kind of constraint!

On the palm of the man's oozing out, the silver light had an incomparable power, and was pulling out the divine blood on his body bit by bit and assimilating it little by little. The fate of this once powerful priest can only be

The Taotie of this power disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of dust left.

No. It won't end like this...

Even if I die, I want you to be buried with me!

The old man's face blurred! He shrank into a ball with a scream! His blood-red appearance suddenly became bright and began to shine like a sewing!

And in this strange luster, the barely formed body has gradually collapsed. The red divine blood flowed like a piece of meat swallowed into his stomach, and it seemed like a metal dissolved in strong acid.

A face that was twisted by terror and pain was sometimes bloated and shriveled, like a jellyfish being pulled around by invisible force...

However, this funny and weird power brings in an extremely powerful destruction!

At this moment, the air caused a terrible hurricane! The dust around the two suddenly rose!

However, at the moment when the blood light burst out, the silver light became more and more prosperous. It gradually turned into a substance that looked like water waves!

This mercury-like luster spread out. It wrapped around the black figure and outlined silver runes in front of him. With his body as the center, a strong wind swept around like a tornado

The object...but the rune formed faster and faster. After three or five breaths, a magic circle with only one person's height and an ancient and difficult to understand has been constructed!

"God, what is that?"

"Get out of here..."

Everyone was panicking, shouting, and at a loss...

The faint light swept through the storm and outlined a terrible scene. The light mixed with two colors was as thick as blood. The energy vortex hits, merges, and splits, allowing each eye to watch it.

People couldn't help but hold their breath! Not many people could know what danger that power represents, but everyone could see the thick and unknown from the bloody halo.

"Masters, stop this evil spell! Use your greatest strength!"

A voice guided everyone as if they were awakened in a dream, and then countless lusters shone on the periphery with short or lengthy spells!

Javelin-like lightning, orange-red firelight, purple-black missiles, white ice guns. Countless magical power burst forward! Coming into the violent storm!

However, it was futile.

No matter what kind of power it is, it is deflected in front of the storm as if it is hitting a transparent wall, and then sucked in, but it makes a huge thunderous sound!

The next moment, the explosion came! The terrible vibration spread around with the storm as the center, forming wave after wave of ripples in the air. The front had not yet dissipated, and was pushed to a higher point by the back. Finally, the air was here

A powerful whistling shattered, destroying all things that exist in the air.

In an instant, the sound in everyone's ears was covered by a buzzing sound!

They stared blankly at the figure standing quietly in the center of an empty space.

That black, terrifying figure.

Until he slowly raised his head and swept across the surroundings.

So a terrifying aura suddenly dropped out of thin air and was added to everyone on the battlefield, making their minds shocked!

If the terrifying feeling of the blood-colored figure just now was a monster that fiercely and cruelly bombarded people's minds and made them instinctively feared, then the momentum of this person would penetrate into people's souls silently

, that kind of feminine resentment! Just standing there quietly will make all the eyes that touched him tremble involuntarily.

Then, when everyone felt a flash of sight, he had left the place and appeared in front of the woman supported by the paladin.

He stretched out a hand.

The female swordsman was slightly shocked and instinctively wanted to withdraw and avoid the hand. Although not long ago, she had only had a pale and thin hand on her back and rescued her from the sharp blade held by his brother. However, in

Just now, in that strange momentum, the hand seemed extremely terrifying. It was like a demon claw that emerged from the deep of the nine-level hell, where the darkest fear was the most.

With the positive energy in the staff poured out at any cost, the wounds on her limbs had healed for half and had recovered a little bit of feeling. This instinctive movement should have allowed her to retreat seven or eight feet. However, it was her

Before moving her body, the tenacious force as strong as steel had surrounded her, completely bound her! Then the figure in front of her shook slightly, and her slender fingertips had already wiped her wounds one by one.

The woman frowned, and the feeling of insects and ants swimming on the wound caused a hot stinging pain, which made her scream...

But this perception dissipated faster. When the dark red blood drips sprayed out of the wound, gathered in his hands and slowly melted. The energy that was as warm as water flow lost its obstacles, and the next moment, her wounds were completely closed.

Complete. Then, when she raised her head blankly, she noticed that the figure had reached out and led it out of thin air.

So the Duke of Greenland, who was a hundred feet away, suddenly shook!

The blood-red light, attracted by this wave of distance, flew towards the man's hand, leaving behind the duke who slowly fell down... And at the moment when everyone's attention turned, the man had turned around and walked.

step.

He stepped forward... However, when the steps fell, his body had already stood on the guardrail outside the castle! There were only more than a hundred eyes that looked at him. However, no one could catch the process. In fact,

If it weren't for a voice stuttering, no one could even notice where he was at the first time!

"What do you...what do you want to do? Evil wizard, you..."

The sound was made by a knight. He was trembling all over and tried to retreat to avoid the sharp and cold silver gaze like a sword blade. However, he finally found that he had no choice but to retreat.

"The King of Wisdom will give you eternal torture! He will..." Sweat flowed down the crack of the Knight's helmet, and he stared at the silent opponent tremblingly, his lips dry, but eventually he emitted a collapsed curse!

He drew his sword like that, and stabbed the black shadow's neck with a sword. However, in his wide eyes, only the tip of the sword flying towards the enemy's throat was reflected, but he did not see the imagined blood

In fact, he could no longer see anything...

"Your God cannot save you now." The young face hidden in the shadow was shining with green luster, and the luster only flashed. The thick knight had collapsed in an instant and turned into a day of scattering.

Ashes!

That is dissociation technique.

The mages who observed all this could not help but make a judgment, and then found that the black robe had crossed the city wall dozens of feet long in a slight turn, and came to the top of the tower where they and dozens of knights gathered!

The figure in the black robe raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his mouth were twisted and raised, so a strange smile appeared on the pale half of his face; and further up, the hood covered a ray of light, above the bridge of his nose

A rich darkness left behind the part. The silver eyes only made the gaze fall into the mage group, a man in gray robe who looked extremely inconspicuous.

But the one who can be noticed by him will naturally not be an inconspicuous person.

"Kill him!" The mage suddenly raised his head, revealing the face of the middle-aged man who was once the owner of a weapon store, and a sharp roar! And with this sound, among the knights behind him, there were ten of them.

Yu Zhi's powerful crossbow pounced on the black burqa with a trembling sound from the ground!

Then, the shopkeeper's lips shook slightly, and he raised his hand and pointed out a dazzling electric fire!

Lightning beam.

That is the lightning enhanced by the high-level magic net. Its speed is the first choice for raids, and its power is so great that it is even enough to incinerate magic!

Unfortunately, in that person's eyes, this is not worth mentioning at all

The lightning pulled out a dazzling light in the space, and spread out like a branch, illuminating the sky thousands of feet, but the caster couldn't help but stagnate the target that should have been bombarded before the lightning. I don't know what it was.

At that time, he had disappeared, and even the dozen powerful crossbows disappeared without knowing where to go! He retreated and looked around, his eyes were already in a mess!

What came into his eyes was a strange silence.

At some point, the top of the tower was empty, and the bodies of more than ten knights were quietly crawling on the ground. However, the rest of the people around had retreated to the edge of the tower. They raised the bow in their hands.

The crossbow spear stares at me with a fierce look...

He knew every corpse was an elite believer of Arestotler who had spent a lot of effort and countless financial resources to send it to the Duke Guards!

He could only see these, and could not guess what happened in the eyes of others in just a few seconds. He had just raised his palm and disappeared from the spot, and the figure in black robe was only

He raised his eyes and said two words to the knight.

"You guys back."

The voice was very light, but every word penetrated deeply into the minds of the knights around them. They made them churned with blood and obeyed involuntarily...

Then the young man in the black robe stretched out his hand leisurely. With a few subtle clicks, five or six knights who had not heard this sound had stopped their great power that was born out of thin air, and they were forced to do so.

The neck was twisted directly into a strange angle!

Finally, the caster who was thrown into another period had just returned in a silver light, so for granted that he was greeted by an empty space in front of him, and the energy that was soaked in the depths of his mind, the heavy soul shaking.

!

Let that poor high-level spell caster fall head-on like wood, and all the prepared spell abilities become waste.

Strength, this is the feeling of power.

In an instant, the battle was over.

The psychic warlock slowly narrowed his eyes and felt the body. The consciousness slowly emerged from his mind, and then ignited the blood in his body. The power in his body continued to increase, and it even made him feel a kind of pressure that he could not breathe.

, In the face of that terrifying speed, the air around the body was as sticky as mercury. The world in front of me was like a slow motion of a movie, and even the subtle changes could be seen clearly.

The corners of his pale mouth twisted, outlining a strange smile.

The pleasure of manipulating the weak slowly emerged from the excitement of killing, which made the psychic warlock feel a little addicted. But then, he shook his head with some regret, because it seemed that there was no more here.

Any suitable opponent.

"Edward!" "Edward, you..."

Two voices dispersed Edward's attention to his side. Not far away, the two priests were walking out of the halo of any door, but they did not walk forward as usual, but just looked down at the sudden change.

Such powerful people, whose unhesitating movements and cold silver eyes made their feelings extremely weird, and even tensed every nerve involuntarily. They were like the black floating in the air

The shadow of the creature is no longer a familiar existence, but a strange, ferocious, terrible and unspeakable monster, demon or something else...

"What?" the psychic warlock smiled.

"What you look like..."

"Hmm? What's wrong with me?"

The casual rhetoric made the two girls slightly stunned, because the human in front of him seemed to have changed a little more. He touched his face and blinked his eyes, so the two silver fires as bright as stars and moon were in his pupils.

The brown eyes and the smile on the corners of the lips made the hole hidden in the shadow of the hood again gentle and ordinary, no different from the young man in my memory.

"You looked so scary..." Staring at the familiar face, Lisa and Daheni were silent at the same time. After exchanging a glance, the half-elf spoke with lingering fear: "Really, it's so scary, it's simply

It's not like you." After a pause, she added: "What did you do? Did you kill that guy with psychic energy?"

"Yeah"

Then, a unique confusion appeared in everyone's eyes. They looked around, as if they had never seen some changes here, and then they could not help but talk in a low voice.

"What's wrong here? Where are the enemies?"

Edward nodded slightly.

Just like I had felt before, the feeling of omnipotence in the burst of spiritual energy was fading from his spirit, and it might disappear like a dream in a moment. But he could feel it here

Before completely subside, a miracle that even a psychic warlock cannot push

For example, a supernatural ability that could only act on one person can be activated in an incredible way to stimulate every soul connected to the spiritual tentacles, tamper with and erase their memories. Let the previous thing become

Permanent mysteries they have no way of understanding.

Unfortunately, even the explosion of the soul is not without its limits. Things that are destined to be unable to affect are still impossible.

It was a grand and low voice, like thunder, spreading beyond the nine heavens, but everyone who heard it seemed to understand in an instant that the emotions contained in it were pure anger, only

It is transmitted through sound, and a trace of one billionth of a million is enough to make any ordinary person shudder and feel anxious.

It seems that it can be understood in an instant that the emotions contained in it are pure anger, just transmitted through the sound, a trace of one billionth of a million is enough to make any ordinary person shudder to the ground. It is a grand

The low voice, like thunder, spread to the nine heavens, but everyone who hears it seems to be able to understand in an instant that the emotions contained in it are pure anger, which is only transmitted through the sound

And here, a trace of one billion is enough to make any ordinary person shudder and feel anxious. (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!


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