Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh strange magician
Facing the flying rocks all over the sky, the red archbishop immediately chanted a mantra and raised his staff: "Guardian of Holy Light!"
A powerful ball of holy light quickly protected the red archbishop and Jia Zhengjin in the middle, forming an egg shape. Countless flying stones hit it, and they were all shattered.
Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that the red archbishop would protect him as well.
In fact, he didn't need to dodge at all, because this level of magic attack would not cause harm to him at all.
"Mr. Payton, as a priest, my fighting power is limited!" The red archbishop maintained the protection of the holy light and said without looking back, "If possible, I hope you can cooperate with me in fighting! This evil magician is very powerful.
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"Cooperation is no problem," Jia Zhengjin said with a shrug, "but that guy won't die even if his heart is stabbed. I don't know how to defeat him!"
"The evil camp has many unexpected magics," the red archbishop said, "and there are also many unique races. There are no real undead in the world, and any enemy has its fatal weakness! As long as you observe carefully, you can definitely find the opponent.
Weakness!"
"Then I need him to give me a chance to observe!" Jia Zhengjin said helplessly.
"Mr. Payton, as long as you contain the other party for me, I will find a way!" the red archbishop said.
"Containment, right?" Jia Zhengjin asked in his heart, "How come I am cooperating with you?" But he really couldn't let this magician go, so he nodded and said, "No problem!"
After the rockfall stopped, the magician on the opposite side raised his magic staff again and started chanting. The red archbishop also immediately raised his staff and chanted magic at the same time.
Jia Zhengjin quickly rushed forward and split into two: "Psychedelic clone!"
The main body and the clones are separated to the left and right, and attack the magician from both sides.
The wetland giant probably sensed that the magician was in danger and wanted to turn around and join the battle. However, he was immediately restrained by the Future God Mercenary Group, soldiers and priests, and was unable to leave at all.
While the magician was chanting, he also noticed Jia Zhengjin and his clone rushing toward him, so he ran decisively, avoiding while continuing to concentrate his magic power.
"What?!" The red archbishop was startled by the magician's moving spell, "How is that possible?"
Because the target escaped directly from his casting range, he had to cancel the binding of the holy light, but he could not pursue it because the magician was still in the state of casting spells and did not know what kind of magic he would use.
Jia Zhengjin couldn't care less, and he directly chased the magician with his clones left and right. As far as the magician himself was concerned, any attack magic had no direct effect on Jia Zhengjin.
"Cross Cut!!" The main body and the clone approached the magician at the same time and launched an attack on him.
The magician jumped away nimbly, turned his head suddenly and pointed his staff: "Boulder Cage!"
"Boom, boom, boom..." A large number of stone pillars immediately rose up around Jia Zhengjin's body and clones, densely surrounding two huge circular cells.
After surrounding Jia Zhengjin's body and clones, the magician quickly began to chant the spell again.
"Holy light bombs explode!!" The red archbishop discovered that Jia Zhengjin was surrounded and immediately used magic to attack the stone pillar. However, the holy light bombs hit the stone pillar and did not cause any damage.
"It's useless! My boulder cage is not such a fragile magic!" After the magician finished chanting the spell, he attacked Jia Zhengjin again, "The Art of the Rock Snake!!"
"Boom!!" A huge python head made of rocks immediately appeared under Jia Zhengjin's feet, opened its mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.
"Hahaha~ I'll send you to meet the God of Death!!" The magician waved his staff and the rock python that swallowed Jia Zhengjin immediately dived into the ground. Then it appeared again at the location of the psychedelic clone, opened its mouth and swallowed him into its belly.
"Mr. Payton!!" When the red archbishop saw it, he immediately rushed forward, "Sword of Holy Light!!"
Another huge sword of holy light appeared and shot out in the direction of the magician.
"It's useless!!" The magician chanted a spell quickly, "Rock wall!!"
"Boom!!" The sword of holy light was blocked again.
"Damn it!" the red archbishop said unwillingly.
"Any ants that stand in the way of Lord Dragon God will be crushed!" The magician laughed loudly and raised his magic wand to the red archbishop again, "Next, it's your turn!"
"Puff! Puff!" The next moment, his body was pierced from behind by two daggers, and the spell ended abruptly.
"Mr. Payton?" Seeing Jia Zhengjin and his clone suddenly appearing behind the magician, the red archbishop showed a shocked expression, "You, how did you..."
"A futile attack!" The magician looked down at the dagger that penetrated him, and laughed coldly, "No matter how hard you struggle, I will not die under the protection of Lord Dragon God!"
"Puff! Puff!" Jia Zhengjin and the psychedelic clone quickly pulled out their daggers and quickly pierced the magician's body.
"I've said it before, any attack is in vain..." Before the magician could finish his words, his body was suddenly frozen quickly, forming a huge ice sculpture.
"The problem is that your magic resistance is not high!" Jia Zhengjin pulled out the dagger and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the probabilistic freezing effect of the dagger was activated.
Who is he? The cardinal looked at Jia Zhengjin with surprise in his eyes.
"I don't believe you're still alive like this?" When the magician was frozen into an ice sculpture, Jia Zhengjin and the psychedelic clones put away their daggers and clenched their fists, using all their strength to punch the magician hard.
Body.
The huge energy of the power glove triggered, and the ice sculpture instantly shattered. The magician scattered on the ground with a "crash", and his frozen head turned to the feet of the cardinal.
"Mr. Payton, didn't you successfully kill him?" The cardinal looked at his head that was frozen into ice on the ground, and then at Jia Zhengjin.
"I really didn't expect that he could be killed so easily!" Jia Zhengjin was also quite surprised. Then he looked at the wetland giant and the two giant beasts who were still fighting, "In other words, the caster was killed, and the summoned object was still alive.
Can you continue fighting?"
"Summoned object?" The cardinal turned his head and took a look, his expression suddenly changed, "Oops!!"
Jia Zhengjin was about to ask what was wrong, when he was shocked to find that the head of the magician at the Cardinal's feet suddenly flew up, and the surrounding ice exploded instantly. Before he could react, the head flew towards the Cardinal with a grin.
"Guardian of Holy Light!!" The cardinal reacted quickly and quickly cast his magic.
"Bang!" The magician's head hit the holy light and was immediately bounced back.
"What the hell?" Jia Zhengjin was stunned when he saw this flying head.
Finding that he couldn't get close to the cardinal, the magician turned his head and quickly flew around him to the wetland giant. Just as a soldier appeared in front of him, the magician's head immediately split into two and turned into a terrifying picture.
The giant mouth swallowed the soldier's head in one gulp.
In front of everyone, the magician's head fused with the soldier's body, moved his neck a little, and showed a ferocious smile: "This body can barely be used!"
