Dozens of sixth-level magics sank into the ground, directly exploding the surface.
Ian and Prescott flew into the sky in time to avoid this terrifying blow.
Before he could use the light magic that came with the Ascension to God level to harass the opponent, a dagger appeared strangely on his chest, easily piercing the skin. The protective spell outside his body was not broken at all, but it did not play any defensive role.
Talent: Soul Projection!
Witchcraft: Death of Reflection.
A big hole was opened in the ascetic's heart, revealing the heart inside.
But even with such a fist-sized wound, no blood flowed out. The surrounding skin and flesh tissue were as pale as white meat, and the heart beat faster, like a person who had been physically weak and anemic all year round.
Ascetic wizards pay such a high price, and the recipients of the magic will naturally suffer greater harm.
The dagger entered without a handle and pierced Ian's heart directly. He only realized that he had been hit when his heart was torn apart with immense pain.
The severe pain caused a loss of mental strength, and the whole person was occupied by pain, and even the thought of maintaining the steel wings could not be sustained.
Ian shouted, the wings of steel turned into steps to ascend to the gods, and the two of them fell from the sky immediately.
The painful screams spread all around, and Jasmine was in a state of confusion.
They were 20 yards off the ground. Only Prescott could survive a fall from such a height.
Being witchcrafted and in extreme pain, Ian couldn't even cast a protective spell. Such an unprotected fall would definitely lead to death or life.
Upon seeing this, Kami and others had already calculated the landing position of the opponent the moment the light wings dissipated. They immediately began to prepare magic and cast magic at the calculated location.
The pastors responded quickly, and Prescott responded even faster.
He knew something was wrong the moment he saw the Ascending God's Stair appear. Before the floating power dissipated, he grabbed the Ascending God's Stair and shouted "Wings of Steel!"
The next second, the light wing appeared behind him. This time it was his turn to grab Ian, who was wailing in pain, and quickly flew behind him. The opponent's magic failed again.
Kami and others shouted "impossible" when they saw it. What shocked them was why a second person could control Ian's magic items. This was absolutely impossible because no wizard would share magic items with other people.
of control.
On the other side, Jasmine, who was in a state of confusion, used all her strength to shoot an arrow, accurately aiming at the ascetic who had just cast a spell on Ian.
An arrow filled with hatred directly penetrated the man's protective spell. At this time, the other person had no time to dodge and was about to be shot.
But he was surrounded by powerful gifted wizards. These people dispersed to prepare for the magic of Ian and Prescott. Dozens of layers of protective spells appeared directly behind the arrows, and they were able to withstand this fatal attack simply by virtue of their numbers.
attack.
"Ian Hyde will definitely die, rush up and kill them!" Kami raised his arms and shouted, and the guards and wizards moved quickly again.
It's already within a hundred yards.
"Start the Advent Ceremony and ask for the Eye of Judgment!"
Kami brought the ascetics to a stop just 100 yards away. The guards were responsible for resisting the ordinary soldiers, while she gave cold orders, asking the fanatical believers to use prayer marks to communicate with the gods and send down divine punishments.
The Eye of Judgment is one of the classic witchcrafts created by the church. It uses the close connection between fanatics and gods to gather many fanatics to summon an extremely weak divine power to destroy the enemy.
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Because the manifestation of the power of the gods is similar to the organ-like gift of the Eye of Judgment, this witchcraft is also named.
Although the summoned power of the gods is only an invisible trace, the power of the gods is the power of the gods. Even a trace is enough to kill most of the wizards under the realm. Under the realm, only the lord knight can
He was able to survive with his strong body.
What's even more terrifying is that the more fanatic believers who cast the spell together, the more power of the gods will be summoned. If there are hundreds or even thousands of fanatic believers and wizards who cast this witchcraft together, even those in the field may be seriously injured or even injured.
For killing, its upper limit is almost close to that of divine magic, which is terrifying.
Kami gave an order, and the six ascetic fanatics immediately communicated with the prayer marks on their foreheads. They formed a circle, the black breath on their foreheads entangled together, and an inaudible song slowly appeared in the air.
This song is the same as that of fanatics when they ascend to the spirit. As soon as you hear it, you will have the urge to kneel down and worship. It is weird and sacred.
Then, a gap opened in the space, and a trace of darkness suddenly appeared in the day. The darkness carried a heavy pressure, and even light could not illuminate the darkness in the gap.
"Go to hell!"
Jasmine put down the power of nature and relaxed her wrist for a while. After seeing the black aura coming out of the forehead of the marked fanatic believer, she felt something bad. She raised her bow and pulled hard, shooting towards the gap with almost no aim.
go.
The emerald-green arrow hit the gap, but disappeared into the darkness as if it had entered another space, without any splashes.
"Huh, you ignorant person!"
Kami and the other three priests would not miss this opportunity. They cast the most powerful magic as quickly as possible, and the space energy stirred by four sixth-level magic was turbulent.
Seeing this, Sheen once again transformed into the body of a fallen angel. His black steel wings suddenly expanded several times and closed in front of him, tightly wrapping everyone before the terrifying magical energy arrived.
Boom!
Through the wings, Jasmine and Shirley could feel the majestic death energy, which hit Sheen's wings without missing a beat, directly blowing up the huge pair of wings. As the owner of the wings, Sheen also immediately
Suffering severe injuries, if he hadn't been in the body of a fallen angel and had a certain immunity to the energy of death, he might have been seriously injured and dying.
The wings dispersed, and a bone-deep wound appeared on Sheen's back. The bloody wound was so horrific that his spine almost broke.
If such a serious injury is not treated in time, it will probably affect his ability to move in the future. This is the price of defending against magic that can kill.
"Hiss... Sir Shirley, are you feeling better soon?" Sheen endured the severe pain and asked through gritted teeth. He was now covered in cold sweat and couldn't stop it. "If it happens again, I can't stand it.
Live."
At this moment, Prescott also landed with Ian in great pain.
Because what was stabbed was the heart, Prescott did not dare to touch the dagger at all, for fear that with a slight touch, Ian's heart would be cut in two and he would die.
"Molly, Sheen!" Prescott shouted anxiously.
Judging from the fact that Ian was struck unprepared, the opponent's attack was obviously witchcraft, and the knife was obviously fatal.
Sheen, who was seriously injured, could not help at all. Neither the witchcraft nor healing techniques he knew could cope with the situation at hand.
That dagger sucked the blood from Ian's body like a vampire, causing him to suffer unbearable pain all the time.
When Jasmine saw this, she strode forward and stabbed Ian's chest with her right hand like a sharp blade.
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The wound left by the head penetrated into the heart.
Such a rough and murderous action made Ian's eyes widen suddenly, and his bloodshot eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.
"Moli, what are you doing!" Sheen shouted angrily.
The knights also showed incredulous looks. They couldn't figure out why Jasmine, who was closest to Ian, would do this.
But Jasmine ignored them, pursed her lips tightly, and grabbed the dagger with her hand.
She threw away the long bow, supported Ian's chest with her other hand, and then began to use all her strength to pull it out of Ian's heart bit by bit.
"ah!!!"
Ian was in unbearable pain, and Jasmine burst into tears.
clatter!
The dagger was finally completely pulled out, but the terrible outcome of Ian's death that Sheen and others were worried about did not occur.
Instead, he collapsed on the ground as if he was relieved, breathing heavily.
The knights with excellent hearing heard strange noises coming from Ian in the chaotic environment, while the wizards' spiritual power witnessed the rapid healing process of the opponent's broken heart and chest wounds.
It is simply more powerful than the top healing techniques and the most powerful alchemy potions. What did Sheen think of?
"call!"
"Come alive!"
Ian, who was sweating profusely, stood up tremblingly, his face without a trace of blood showing the joy of surviving the disaster.
"Thank you!" he smiled.
Jasmine wiped away her tears with her hands, but she didn't notice that Ian's blood was also smeared on her face. She raised the dagger and was about to ask what happened, but she saw that the dagger seemed to be alive, struggling fiercely.
When Jasmine got up, Jasmine disappeared in front of everyone without catching it.
It was like being teleported through space, and the next moment, it was back in the hands of the ascetic.
"No, the other party's witchcraft has been completed!"
Before Prescott could ask how Ian recovered, he heard Sheen exclaim and turned all his attention to the church pastor.
It turned out that during the time they focused on Ian, the gap had been completely opened, and the thick darkness revealed a huge eye with only the white of the eye, exuding the pure power of faith.
This scene made everyone in the team feel as frightening as when they faced Alfo and Roger!
"Shirley!"
Everyone shouted in unison, the aura coming from the giant eyes making them extremely uneasy.
"knew!"
"Prepare the protective spell!"
Shirley's expression was solemn, and she also felt a serious threat.
Without saying anything else, the knights instantly received her order and spliced the remaining two dark barrier arrays together.
The underground Thunder Heart always maintains majestic dark energy transmission. Those dark energies have almost drained the dark energy in her body. This transmission frequency is difficult to bear even if she has the Heart of Darkness talent. Where is the excess dark energy?
Go activate the magic circle.
But the other party's witchcraft is frightening. In order to activate the dark barrier, Shirley is forced to use the heart of light to activate the dark barrier. God knows what will happen if the magic circle that is supposed to be driven by dark energy is driven by the completely opposite light energy.
.
But she really didn't have any extra dark energy, so now, she had no choice but to fight to the death.