Bethea happened to be passing by White Beach at first, so she couldn't help but rush over when she heard about the celebration. Later, when the adventurers and patrols fought over the way to deal with the lycanthropes, she also casually helped out according to her mood.
But now, after guessing the identity of the patrol leader, she had to take this matter seriously.
Arrows of Pain, Cage of Pain, and Chains of Torment, these skills can all be used by high-level followers of the torture goddess Lovita.
Lovita is probably one of Bethea's most hated gods. Just as the other has always hated her, their differences in the definition of happiness have led to an almost irresolvable hostility between the two.
The followers of Lovita are just like the gods they believe in. This group of perverts who are keen on inflicting all kinds of torture will not treat you differently because of whether you are a commoner or a noble, an orc or a human. They only see torture and being tortured.
There is joy in the process.
Therefore, in order to avoid being expelled, they generally rarely operate openly in prosperous or good and lawful areas. Instead, they will slowly corrupt the rich and powerful people in the city, and then use them to gain greater and more benefits.
hapiness.
Now the captain of a patrol team in Bow Valley turned out to be a follower of Lauvita. This matter does not seem serious on the surface, but by extension, is there a more powerful person behind this patrol captain who has also fallen? If the answer is
Definitely, things will be much more troublesome.
Although Bethea had countless doubts in her heart, she also knew that now was not the time to think deeply.
Due to the regulations of the Creation God, her level was suppressed to level 38. Although there was a voter template, a level 55 second-level profession was still not something she could handle alone. She had to rely on the power of these adventurers.
Bethea took out a red shuriken from her waist, flicked her wrist and threw it towards Sherlock who was lying on the ground, directly piercing the opponent's back.
The shuriken 'spark' has always been a weapon she carries with her. The divine power attached to it should be able to help the druid get rid of her pain, and it can also be used as a medium to receive her power.
System prompt: You are affected by the joy guard, the judgment is successful, and the painful torture is cancelled.
When Sherlock opened his eyes again, he found a layer of pink-white light surrounding him, and outside, there was a circle of black energy that was constantly dissipating.
"That Eevee can't hold it any longer!"
Bethea's voice came from behind, and Sherlock looked up and saw the scene he had been worried about.
Bui was struggling and wailing. Two energy shackles bound her limbs. A long knife kept scratching scars on her body. In less than half a minute, her health had dropped by 50%.
.
And Ai Gao also fell under a tree covered in blood at this moment, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Sherlock was about to step forward, but a small hand grabbed him from behind, and then a warm current passed from that hand.
He is very familiar with this kind of energy. It is the power of the fire element, but it is not like the mysterious magical flame like the silver fire, nor is it like the wild and violent flames of the fire monkey. This fire element
It contains a kind of happiness and joy that makes people excited.
This kind of happiness and joy are two completely opposite feelings to the pain and despair I felt before, and they are much purer and more powerful than the latter.
For the first time, Sherlock felt the various characteristics of the fire element. It turned out that as the temperature changes, the flame will take on different states, mysterious, warm or violent.
"Fire represents both burning and destruction, but it can also bring new life and hope."
After Bethia finished speaking, she let go of her hands, and then stumbled to the ground. She never thought that the other person's body could withstand so much of her divine power.
And during the previous contact, she made an even more astonishing discovery. There were traces of the flow of the three divine powers of Talos, Mystra and Sandakol in this druid's body at the same time. These traces were not like those of Druid.
It can be produced by a one-time injection, and it must be nourished for a long time before it appears.
What does this Druid want to do? He is simply playing with fire. Oh, he is indeed playing with fire now.
The moment Bescia let go of his hand, a figure covered in flames ran out.
Sherlock's smoke charge this time was more powerful than any before, because he was almost unable to grasp the newly added power of fire and could only let them escape from his body.
He now urgently needs to vent this power, and Pilu, not far away, is the best person to vent it to.
At this time, Pilu was enjoying the pleasure of torturing others, and he was also slow to use other sensing abilities, and the distance between the two parties was not far. When he felt the hot fire element, a huge ball of
The flames hit him.
-461!
This time, Gunsmoke Charge seemed to open a door valve, and every cell in Sherlock's body became active under the stimulation of the fire element.
His right foot made a circle on the ground, and a stream of flames spurted out from the elbow joint of his right arm, driving the entire arm to wave out.
Pyroblast Fist!
-725!
The figure holding the long knife could not control his body under this force, and flew backwards, smashing several rocks before stopping.
"Poof!" Pilu spit out a mouthful of blood, suppressed his anger, raised his knife and rushed towards the fiery red figure. He wanted to let the other party know the consequences of disturbing his execution.
Faced with this fatal knife, Sherlock did not dodge or evade, and he rushed forward with his fist blessed by the magic claw technique. With the blessing of skills, even if he came into contact with the weapon with his bare hands, he would not be harmed.
boom!
When the long knife collided with the flames, neither side retreated, but the black energy wrapped around the black knife made a "sizzling" sound as the flames on Sherlock's body burned.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Vairocana retracted his sword and retreated.
But when Sherlock saw that the flames on his body could restrain the opponent's sword, how could he let Pilu run away so easily?
Fiery roar!
"Roar!" A three-foot-wide column of blazing flames spurted out from his mouth, instantly engulfing Pilu who had just retreated.
Just like dry wood meeting a raging fire, the entire black knife burned instantly. Amidst the crackling sound of burning, those with high enough perception could vaguely hear bursts of unwilling roars coming from the center of the flame.
After burning for more than ten seconds, the flames on the black sword finally extinguished. As a few wisps of black smoke drifted away from the sword, Pilu discovered that all the patterns and light on his long sword had disappeared, leaving only
A piece of rusty iron broke into three pieces with a little force.
