I saw her whistle, and ink-colored thunder struck down from the air, hitting her head and heart.

Lan Wen, who was ruthlessly baptized by the surging and chaotic spell energy, had a pale face and sweating. But there was no way. Faced with so many close-range sieges of martial arts, she needed to gather a huge amount of magic energy in a short time to resolve this airtight attack.

Brad, who was still holding his troops, looked at the red-haired woman with great distress, and was still unwilling to harm her. He hoped that he could save her from the siege at this time, but due to his future, he did not dare to do so.

"Actually, I have made a choice vaguely, haven't I?" Brad asked himself this way, looking at the haunted girl.

Of course, a man's heart may not hurt much if he feels like a knife, or it will be cured after a while, and it will be difficult to be fatal.

Just as Brad was immersed in the man's signature hypocrisy, the mysterious purple magic energy burst out from the purple-cut stone.

In an instant, the dragon and phoenix roared together, and everyone was shocked.

Lan Yin's cold eyes seemed to emphasize that she didn't need anyone to feel sorry for her, especially for Brad.

The evil flame dragon and phoenix with dark attributes, one left and one right, swept the flying Xiang wildly and attacked the Light Orthodox Church guards around Lan Yin.

Even if these palace guards were wearing heavy armor and had outstanding defense, they could not help but encounter this powerful spell energy with weak attributes. They could not attack and had to deal with the attack of the dragon and the phoenix.

Several palace guards were so weak that they couldn't stand up because they were hit by the evil flame dragon and phoenix.

The remaining palace guards who were tired of dealing with the evil flames and dragons and phoenixes had no big threat to Lanwen.

"Blade, what are you waiting for!" Herod's cold voice came from the sacrificial platform.

Brad couldn't help but shivered when he was shouted like this, and sighed bitterly in his heart. The two silver chain swords hidden in his sleeve finally flew out.

Lanwen is also waiting for him to take action.

If it weren't for so many people's besieging Lanwen would have to be extra careful when dealing with it, otherwise she wouldn't have paid special attention to Brad's products. In normal times, Lanwen wouldn't even bother to look at the baguette level.

However, her disdain for such an opponent was still inadvertently revealed in her expression.

Brad had heard of how Lanwen and Alvin fought "tender and sweet" at the Pillow Sword Meeting. At this time, he looked at the contempt and coldness in Lanwen's eyes, and felt a deep humiliation. The feeling of shame and frustration repeatedly washed his heart.

He was just whipping himself, but now he was humiliated by the goddess in his heart again. He was inevitably interested and could not fight with all his concentration.

Now, as soon as he fought, his assassin-type martial arts had already been hit by Lan Yin's instant magic several times in close combat.

With a sharp sideways, Lanwen easily resolved Brad's offensive.

The contempt and coldness that passed through the corners of her eyes once again hit Brad's heart deep.

It was an innate contempt, a distance he could never catch up with in his entire life.

This is why he devoted himself to the Light Orthodox Church.

If he took the ordinary path, he would never have the ability to achieve a woman like Lanwen in his entire life.

So in such a battle, Bagua was in a state of ease and finally screamed at the sky, making her angry and embarrassed.

But Lan Wen pretended not to see him, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

Facing the two silver snakes waving, one hit his face and the other hit his lower body. Lan Wen didn't blink, and the purple light shone brightly behind him.

It turned out that the "Yaoying Sword Formation" had been prepared for Brad.

Even with the dense sword rain, Lanwen was still trying hard, and she did not intend to take Brad's life.

After all, the two of them had a relationship.

Moreover, Lan Wen also clearly noticed the hesitation before Brad took action.

"ah!"

After a scream, he saw Brad, who was hit by thousands of swords, and then he stopped his body after hitting a stone pillar.

He suffered large and small sword injuries on his chest and even his abdomen.

"Your Highness the Princess is Your Highness the Princess. I, little guys, are really no match for you." Herod said with a smile, and one hand was still sending magic to the scepter.

Lan Yin looked at the pope coldly and did not answer. She knew very well that Herod would not be able to make any move at this time.

So she did not hesitate, and leaped into the air with a slim foot. Another burst of flame spoiled out of the purple stone staff.

The palace guards who were trapped in hard battles were unable to escape because of the power of the magic spell evil flame dragon and phoenix, and no one could come to protect Herod.

But Herod looked at the surging flaming flame roll, and there was no look of panic on his cold face.

He frowned, raised his empty palm, and took Lan Yin's explosive flame scroll with one palm.

The thrilling flame roll gradually dissipated as Herod waved left and right.

Lan Ling looked at Herod's movements in surprise and was stunned.

"How did he do it?" Lan Ling couldn't help asking this in her heart.

Herod did not use magic shields to resist it; and secondly, he did not use any attack magic to consume it, so he took it with his bare hands, and he was completely unscathed afterwards.

So where did the energy in this explosive flame scroll go?

This simply goes against common sense of magic.

At this time, a sentence her master said suddenly flashed in Lanwen's mind, "It has been going through longer than you think."

Master Feiyue was talking about Alvin's staff at that time. With Lan Wen's intelligence, he savored some of the true meanings of time and space magic, such as the flow rate of time.

"You are actually a time and space mage!" Lan Ling suddenly realized.

Lan Yin never expected that the Pope of the Orthodox Church was actually studying the power of time and space.

The explosive flame scroll just now seemed to have dissipated between the short dance sleeves, but in fact it may have gone through decades.

"Oh?" Herod looked at Lan Yin with a look of surprise, and then suddenly laughed, obviously also understanding the meaning of Lan Yin's word "Ya". "People say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. It's true. Your Highness the Princess is ambiguous with Alvin. I didn't expect that I even know a lot about that kid's magic."

"Hmph" Lan Yin's voice was denied by Herod's statement, or by some small mistress mentioned in Herod's words.

"Sir, it's such a good method." Lan Yin stared at Herod and said meaningfully.

This "good method" not only refers to Herod's time and space magic, but also refers to the various things that the Orthodox Church deceives the superiors and conceals the subordinates, and Herod played an inauspicious role at the Pillow Sword Club.

After hearing this, Herod's smile covered with chills, "What do you want to say?"

"My second brother is the one you are behind your back?" Lan Yin asked with a straight eyebrows. Her expression was cold, as if Dongxue suddenly arrived, and the temple seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and depression.

"Ha! Your Highness, your princess, is so terrifying that you can see this?" Herod sneered.

"You have such a generous confession, but you clearly don't want me to go out alive?"

"The moment you step into this temple, you should be enlightened of 'death'." Herod said this, not a murderous tone, as if he was chatting about family matters, in a normal tone.

"Since that's the case, I can't live today anyway, so I want to understand." Lan Yin smiled and looked very arrogant, not thinking about life and death at all.

"What are you doing?" After Lan Ling said that, she pointed at the Qiuhong star behind Herod with her eyes.

"Summon the Holy Lord of Light." Herod said calmly.

A strange look flashed in Lanwen's expression, but it was difficult to make it happen. For someone like her who had no faith in the Light Orthodox Church, after hearing this, could she not be able to hear this?

It is the greatest respect to laughing out loud.

Herod was very indignant because of the mockery that flashed through Lan Yin's eyes.

"It turns out that Pope, you tried every means to get those crystals. This is the purpose." Lan Yen teased. Although she didn't believe that the so-called gods could really come to the world, she was still touched when she looked at Herod's paranoid expression on her face.

To be precise, it was shaken. Because she didn't believe it. Will she be so hardworking as hard as Herod, for something impossible?

"What do you know about stupid things?" Herod cursed angrily.

Herod disdained to speak more with Lanwen, and he clenched his face with one hand towards her.

"Uh!" Lan Yin immediately let out a painful cry. She felt the space around her was squeezing towards her. At that moment, she felt that her internal organs seemed to be squeezed out of juice, and her skin was about to shrink to a piece.

"How can you understand the profoundness of time and space like you?" Herod smiled contemptuously, looking at the girl curled up in the air, and the unbearable look on his pretty face made him feel quite happy.

Lan Yin was already in chaos at this time, and her green eyes were either powerless or despair. She could not understand why Herod's strength was so terrifying?

Indeed, a great magician of Ru Lanwen's level was almost dead after suffering such a light pinch by Herod. This is really puzzling.

This Optoelectural Pope is so terrible?

Even when facing Master Pillo and top experts like Kelman, Lan Wen can be confident that he cannot be subdued by one move.

So there must be something strange about it.

People in the world know very little about the use of Luo Jing, and they don’t know much about the power of time and space. In fact, Herod’s own magic power is quite average. Now he can control the power of time and space so arrogantly, and he only relies on those Luo Jing.

But Lan Wen didn't know this.

It seems that Herod is sending magic to the scepter, but in fact he is absorbing the energy from the falling crystals.

Every time and space wizard has a different direction in research on space and space. Herod has been studying how to use these crystal-falling rough stones over the years. In this regard, a small mixed ball is a piece of paper.

At this time, Brad, who was leaning against the stone pillar in the distance, saw Lanwen screaming heart-wrenchingly. Although he empathized with it, he had no choice but to clench his fists and beat the stone pillar behind him, which was the rhythm of watching the beauty die before him.

As the plot has developed to this point, it is common sense that the supporting role of him should stand up and save Mei once. As for whether he can develop some feelings for Lan Wen in the future, it has to be said another thing.

Of course, this is a routine in secular novels, but bread is bread after all, and it cannot become a hero. He was too hurt by Lan Wen and had to sit there as a spectator.

Lan Yin had no strength to shout at this time. She quietly looked at the purple stone-cutting staff in front of her. A soft color flashed in her sad eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Little hunchback, sister can't allow you to go north for an appointment."

She said, hugging the staff tightly into her arms, tears slowly falling down, and the purple-cut stones on the staff were stained.

The past is like a picture, and the scenes are rolling around. Yu's family has deep guilt and anxiety. But Yu's little slut, she can only be missed with pursing her lips and smiling.

"If there is a next life, I would like to turn into a spring fox, use my body to make a potion, and save your life when you use it. In this way, you have to think of me for the rest of your life. Hi," Lanwen lowered her eyes, and her smile gradually became satisfied.

Alvin, who was in Lom Town, was standing on the deck of the airship. For some reason, he always felt bored today and felt as if something was about to happen.

He frowned and looked at the little potion bottle in his hand. The beautiful tears inside were always swaying restlessly on the wall of the bottle, shaking back and forth.
Chapter completed!