Chapter 390: Only the robbers are happy (Part 1)

Naris transformed into a demon god, and used the demon god's trampling skill to kill more than twenty demon angels with one foot. Almost the entire sacred area was within her attack range.

The footboard was penetrated, which was something that Neris expected. The old magician's sacred protection was too strong, like a nail standing on the ground. Neris stomped violently, and only her feet were injured. Neris didn't care. This old magician was not something she could deal with. She had to be put into the twelve movements of Purgatory. Only when both sides were connected with flesh and blood, the old magician might not be able to escape.

The hole in the feet of the demon god incarnated him fixed the old magician to the ground. The twelve movements of Purgatory were opened, and Neris and the old magician were pulled in at the same time.

In the dark purgatory, there was no trace of light, Neris raised her feet and grabbed the old magician embedded in her feet.

"Leave!" The old magician fell into a dark purgatory, but was calm. He used a divine technique to escape from Neris's feet and landed on the ground. The brilliance of the divine guardian was still there, but the old magician discovered that the brilliance of his magic could only shine one meter away, and one meter away, there was endless darkness.

"Old guy, I know you can lock my position, but what's the use? You are like a magic lamp, where you can't hide it at all." Nelise's voice was like a rolling spring thunder in the darkness, and the earth in purgatory trembled.

"You..." the old magician said a word and could not continue. He discovered the strangeness of this space, endless darkness, and even the sacred light could not penetrate. The worst thing was that this place seemed to be no longer the plane of the Meers continent. Of course, this was just an illusion that the 12th movement of Purgatory was not something that opened the channel of the alien plane, otherwise the two people would not be easily brought in, but the 12th movement of Purgatory was isolated from the power of faith of the Lord of Glory.

"This is impossible, right?" Neris slowly recovered from the injury on her feet, took out her weapon, and stood in front of her with an eighteen-meter-high shield. She could not accidentally, the magician could lock her position, and even if she could not see it, the magician would accurately hit any part of her body.

The old magician was silent. He originally thought that he had attached great importance to this demon. It seemed that this time it was a big trouble. This space should be a weapon of a god, perhaps imitated by humans. Even if it was imitated, it did not mean that the weapon was not powerful. At least, now he could not feel any power of faith.

A level nine magician can intercept the power of faith from the believer and replenish himself. Just like a level nine magician, there is almost no consumption to cast low-level magic. A level nine magician can directly absorb elements in the space and replenish the consumption of magic strings. Although it is very small, it is equivalent to extending the combat ability.

The ninth-level magician cherishes the power of faith. This is a gift from the gods, such as the sacred guardian of the old magician. If he is on the Meers Continent, because there are hundreds of millions of believers, he can display it without any scruples and can last for several hours. Within these few hours, the sacred guardian will remain in the strongest state.

It's different now. After entering this dark space, the holy guard can only absorb his own power to maintain it, and can no longer gain any power from the 100 million believers.

"Old guy, you can beg me to spare you. As long as you surrender to me, I will let your soul go. You should know that demons have many ways to torture the soul." Nelise slowly exerted mental pressure. Her feet still hurt and she didn't want to fight immediately. If she recovered from her body, there would be no injuries on her feet, but she had no combat ability.

"Submit to you? Poor thing, what do you think God is!" The old magician did not attack immediately, but was analyzing what rules it was in this space. If he could not leave, even if he killed this demon, he would be trapped forever. If he lost the support of the power of faith, he would starve to death here sooner or later.

"God? What is God? The magician has said very well. God is a vampire, absorbing everything from living beings, and then pretending to be generous to return a little, just like the Imperial Bank. Everyone deposits gold coins for decades and gets a pitiful little interest. The bank takes these gold coins and can lend, do business, and squander at will. This is God!"

"The foolish creature, God, represents eternity!"

"Eternal? Hehe, then, Goddess Meles is also eternal?"

Nelise's words made the old magician not know how to refute, so he had to say, "Only the Lord of Light is the only God."

"The only god, it's really interesting. Why do you want to know about Goddess Meles' temple? You want to rob. There are many treasures left by the goddess, otherwise how could I advance to the demon god!"

The old magician flipped the books in his hand uneasyly. This space was very solid. If he wanted to break it, he might have to take his life into it. This is a matter of courage. If he fought for his life, he could not leave this space, and his soul would be imprisoned and could not enter the kingdom of heaven.

Neris was also nervous. After entering the twelve movements of Purgatory, she felt the power of the book in the hands of the old magician. If it weren't for that book, the old magician might not dare to maintain the divine guardian. After all, this magic consumes the power of faith. Without the supply of the church altar and the supplement of the power of faith by believers, a divine guardian is enough to drain the power of the divine warrior.

After entering the dark purgatory, neither of them launched an attack, but looked at each other from afar in the darkness. The magician could not look with his eyes, and Neris could clearly perceive the magician's subtle movements without using his eyes. In the twelve movements of the purgatory, Neris's perception expanded to every corner of the space, and this space was no longer secret to her.

On the battlefield, the magician and Neris who suddenly disappeared did not cause any strong reaction from the demon army. The demons entered the twelve movements of Purgatory and knew where Neris went. The cavalry of the Kushui County must bravely move forward and attack the enemy's positions, and have no time to care about Neris's problems.

The six heavy cavalry flag regiments each had their own flags, interspersed among the demon legion and attacked southward.

The two undead mages also knew the twelve movements of Purgatory, so of course they would not panic. They led more than 400 undead knights to follow in the end, looking for the enemy's wounded men, and went up to kill and absorb the soul one by one.

The demon legion rushed up like a tide. On the parallel battlefield, the number of the army opposite was not as large as that of the demon legion, but it was layered and endlessly killed.

Two level eight magicians, led thousands of prisoners, looked at the battle in the distance, and felt a bad feeling in their hearts. They could not sense the breath of the old magician, as if this person had disappeared from the Meers Continent!

The Demon Legion's reduction speed was very slow. After fighting for a long time, it seemed that there was almost no loss. The Blood Knight, after all, was not an undead. Under the impact of the Demon Legion and the heavy cavalry, was almost like straw, cut off by the enemy in pieces because he had no commander.

The troops attacked by Sanliancheng were only 20,000, and they only had a local advantage in the face of more than 100,000 enemies. Moreover, the two level eight magicians lost the trace of the old magician and did not dare to dispatch core forces to attack the demon legion. They had already developed the intention to retreat. Anyway, the old magician was gone, and even if they failed, they would not have the responsibility of both of them.

The old magician is many times stronger than the two of them together. If the old magician cannot save the situation of the battle, then there is no possibility for the two of them to change this result.

The battlefield is only less than ten miles wide, and tens of thousands of people are strangled together. The bloody smell is so strong that it makes people unable to breathe. The most pleasant one is the two necromancers. The energy they absorb today is almost hundreds of times that of usual. On the battlefield, it is always a paradise for necromancers.

The only regret is that dead corpses cannot create corpses. The enemy soldiers have received the blessing of magical techniques. After the corpses are formed, they will automatically dissolve, explode, or turn into a pile of ashes.

Despite this, the necromancer still used the soul power of the dead to create many first-level resentful spirits. Even if the blood knight died for the Holy See, he would not be able to enter the Kingdom of God. Their souls had long been broken, and the necromancer could still use them.

Level 1 resentful spirits are only lethal to warriors below the swordsman, and are better than nothing. Their existence is the greatest function to make the energy of the necromancer forever full.

Neris stared at the old magician in the darkness. The pain on her feet gradually subsided, and the huge blood holes healed together, leaving only the wound on the metal combat boots.

The old magician's perception could not detect the flaws of the Dark Purgatory, so he could only take a gamble. The heavy book in his hand opened, and he began to recite prayers. How could Neris allow him to use powerful magic? She held the heavy shield and took a step forward, smashing it down to the ground with force.

"Death!" The old magician felt Neris approaching, stopped chanting prayers, and pointed at Neris. He knew that the powerful magic technique could not be fully used, and what he wanted was the approach of the demon. Only when approaching could the instant magic technique exert full power, which was similar to the principle of magic.

But he forgot that Neris is now the incarnation of the demon god, with two heads and four arms. The huge shield was smashed down, and the holy guard was still firm, and a hole was penetrated into the metal shield. The old magician was unharmed. A gray light on his finger accurately hit the head of the incarnation of the demon god.

The head instantly turned into ashes, and the death technique of gambling luck played a role. The head of a demon god collapsed. Nelise only felt a throbbing deep in her soul. Fortunately, she could sense the direction of the old guy's attack. The attacked head was simply an empty shell.
Chapter completed!