I saw her scream, and there was an inky thunder in the air, hitting her head and heart.

Lan Marriage, who was ruthlessly baptized by the surging and frenzied spell energy, turned pale and sweated through his shirt. But there was no way, in the face of so many martial arts close-quarters sieges, she needed to gather a huge amount of magical energy in a short period of time to defuse this airtight attack.

Brad, who was standing still, looked at the red-haired woman with a lot of distress, and was still unwilling to do harm. How he wished he could save her from the siege at this time, but he didn't dare to do so because of his own future.

"Actually, you've already made a choice, haven't you?" Brad said to himself, his heart twisting like a knife at the girl with a haggard face.

Of course, most of the time a man's heart is like a knife, it doesn't hurt much, or it hurts for a while, and it's hard to be fatal.

Just as Brad was immersed in the man's signature hypocrisy, purple magical energy erupted from the purple stone.

Suddenly, the dragon and phoenix roared together, and everyone was shocked.

Lan Yu's indifferent eyes seemed to emphasize that she didn't need anyone to feel distressed, especially Brad's kindness.

The evil flame dragon and phoenix with dark attributes, one left and one right, frantically swept Xiang and struck these light orthodox temple guards around Lan Yu.

Even if these temple guards were heavily armored and had outstanding defenses, they were helpless when they encountered this powerful spell energy with weak attributes, and they couldn't attack, and they had to be tired of dealing with this dragon and phoenix attack.

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

The remaining palace guards who were tired of dealing with this evil flame dragon and phoenix no longer posed much of a threat to Lan Marriage.

"Brad, what are you waiting for!" heard Herod's cold voice from the altar.

Brad couldn't help but shudder when he was shouted like this, and sighed bitterly in his heart, and the silver chain double sword hidden in his sleeve finally flew out.

Lan Marriage is also waiting for him to make a move.

If it weren't for the siege of so many people, Lan Yu would have to deal with it very carefully, otherwise she would not have paid special attention to Brad's appearance. According to normal words, at the level of baguette, Lan Ma didn't bother to take a look.

But the disdain for this kind of opponent was still inadvertently revealed in her expression.

Brad had heard how Lan and Alvin fought "tenderly and sweetly" at the Pillow Sword Meeting. At this time, he looked at the contempt and coldness in Lan Yu's eyes, and felt a deep humiliation, and the feeling of self-shame and frustration washed his heart repeatedly.

He was whipping himself for being hypocritical, and now he was humiliated again by the goddess in his heart, and he was inevitably discouraged and couldn't concentrate on fighting.

No, as soon as they fought, his assassin-type martial arts had already suffered several momentary spells of Lan Marriage in hand-to-hand combat.

Then Lan married a sharp sideways turn, and easily defused Brad's offensive.

The contempt and coldness that crossed the corners of her eyes once again struck Brad deep in the heart.

It was an innate contempt, a distance he would never be able to get close to in his life.

That's why he devoted himself to the Light Orthodoxy.

If he took the ordinary path, he would never have thought of a woman like Lan Marriage in his life.

So in such a battle, the baguette was uneasy, and finally looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, annoyed and angry.

But Lan Marriage didn't seem to see it, and there wasn't even a ripple in his eyes.

Facing the two silver snakes that swung in, one hit his face door, and the other attacked his lower body, Lan Yu's eyes didn't blink, and the purple light behind him was great.

It turned out that the "Shadow Sword Array" had been prepared for Brad.

Even with the dense rain of swords, Lan Yu still retracted her strength, and she didn't intend to take Brad's life.

After all, the two also had a meal.

And Lan Marriage was also clearly aware of Brad's move

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That hesitation.

"Ahh

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

"Her Royal Highness the princess is the princess, and I, the little guys, are really not your opponents. Heropius said with a non-smiling smile, one hand still channeling the magic of the scepter.

Lan Yu looked at the pope coldly and did not answer. She knew very well that Herod would not be able to spare his hands at this time.

So she didn't hesitate, her slender feet lightly, and she jumped into the air, and another burst of flame erupted from the purple sharpening stone staff.

The palace guards who were in a bitter battle were hindered by the power of the spell evil flame dragon and phoenix, and they couldn't get out of it at this time, and no one could come to protect Herod.

But Herod looked at the monstrous burst of flames, and there was not the slightest panic on his cold face.

I saw him twist his eyebrows, raise his empty palm, and take the explosive flame scroll of Lan Marriage with one palm.

The joyful flame scroll actually gradually dissipated under Herod's swing left and right.

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

"How did he do it?" Lan asked in her heart.

Herod didn't use magic such as a magic shield to resist, and second, he didn't use any offensive magic to consume, so he took it with his bare hands, and he was unscathed afterwards.

So where did the energy in this flame scroll go?

It's a defy to the common sense of magic.

At this time, Lan Yu's mind suddenly flashed a sentence that her master had said, "It has gone through more years than you think." ”

Master Fei Yue was talking about Elwin's staff at that time, and with Lan Yu's intelligence, he had tasted some of the true meaning of space-time magic at that time, such as the flow of time and the like.

"You're actually a space-time mage too!" Lan Ma suddenly realized.

Lan Yu never thought that the Pope of the Light Orthodox Church would actually study the power of time and space.

Fang Cai's explosive flame scroll seemed to dissipate in a short dance sleeve, but in fact, it may have gone through decades.

"Oh?" Herod looked at Lan Marriage in surprise, and then laughed suddenly, obviously understanding the meaning of the word 'also' in Lan Marriage, "People say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, and this is really the case." Her Royal Highness and the Elwin were ambiguous, and they didn't even know a lot about that kid's magic. ”

"Hmph" Lan married her, and I don't know if she was denying Herod's statement, or if she was a little bastard mentioned in Herod's words.

"Your Holiness the Pope, what a good move. Lan Yu stared at Herod and said meaningfully.

This "good method" refers not only to Herod's space-time magic, but also to the various deceptions of the Orthodox Church, and Herod's disgraceful role in the Pillow Sword Society.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Herod's mouth was covered with a chill, "What does Your Highness want to say?"

"My second brother's business, it's your hands and feet behind your back, right?" Lan Yu asked with an eyebrow. Her expression was cold, as if the winter snow had suddenly arrived, and the temple seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and gloom.

"Hah, Your Highness the Princess, is she really a god, and you can see it?" said Herod.

"You admit it so generously, do you make it clear that you don't want me to get out alive?"

"Your Highness, the moment you set foot in this temple, you should be ready for the consciousness of 'death'. When Herod said this, he did not say this in a murderous tone, as if he was chattering, and used a casual tone.

"In that case, I won't be able to survive today anyway, but I want to ask for clarification. Lan Marriage's smile was also full of bearing, and she didn't care about life or death.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Yu finished speaking, and pointed to the sea of autumn stars behind Herod with his eyes.

"Summon the Lord of Light. Herod said flatly.

A hint of grotesqueness flashed in Lan Yu's expression, but it was

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It's not good to have a seizure. For a person like her, who has no faith in the Light Orthodox Church, hearing this, it is already the greatest respect not to laugh.

Herod, however, was indignant at the taunt that flashed in Lan Yu's eyes.

"It turns out that the Pope, you did everything possible to get those falling crystals, and that's what you used for it. Lan Ma teased. Although she didn't believe that those so-called gods could really come to the world, looking at the paranoid look on Herod's face, her heart was still touched after all.

Shaken, to be exact. Because she didn't believe it, would it be for an impossible thing like Herod's painstaking solitude?

"What do you know, stupid vulgar thing!" said Herod, rather gaffelessly.

Herod disdained to say more to Lan Marriage, and with a cold face, he squeezed her with one hand.

"Uh!" Lan Ma immediately let out a low cry of pain. She felt the space around her squeezing wildly towards her, and at that moment, she felt as if her internal organs were about to be squeezed out of juice, and her skin was about to shrink to pieces.

"How can a mundane thing like you comprehend the profundity of time and space?" Herod smiled contemptuously, looking at the girl curled up in the air, and the painful look on her pretty face made him feel quite happy.

Lan Ma was already in chaos at this time, and in addition to powerlessness in a pair of blue eyes, he was desperate. She never understood why Herod's strength could be so terrifying?

Indeed, a great mage of Lan Marriage's level was about to die just by suffering such a light pinch from Herod. This is really puzzling.

This Pope of the Light Orthodox Church, is so terrifying?

Even in the face of top masters such as Master Pilo and Kelman, Lan Ma can be confident that he will not be able to be subdued by a single move.

So there must be something strange in this.

The world knows very little about the use of falling crystals, and they also don't know much about the power of time and space. In fact, Herod's own magic power is quite average, and he can now control the power of time and space so arrogantly, because of those falling crystals.

It's just that Lan Marriage doesn't know this.

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

Each space-time mage has a different research direction for space-time, and what Herod has been studying all these years is how to use these falling crystals. And in this regard, a certain little jerk is a blank slate.

At this time, Brad, who was leaning on the edge of the stone pillar in the distance, dimly saw that Lan Ma screaming heartbreakingly, although he felt the same way, but he had no choice but to smash the stone pillar behind him with his fist in anger, this is the rhythm of watching the beauty die in front of his eyes.

The plot has developed to this point, according to common sense, he, a supporting role, should stand up as a hero to save the beauty once, as for whether he can have some feelings for Lan Marriage or something after that, that has to be said separately.

Of course, this is a secular routine, but bread is bread after all, and he can't become a hero, he was too hurt by Lan Marriage, so he had to sit there as a spectator.

Lan Ma no longer had the strength to shout at this time, she quietly looked at the purple sharpening stone staff in front of her, a trace of softness flashed in her miserable eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Little bastard, my sister can't agree to your appointment to go north." ”

As she spoke, she hugged the staff tightly into her arms, and tears fell from her eyes, staining the purple stone on the staff.

"If there is an afterlife, I would like to draw a Chunlai fox, use my body, make a potion, and save your life when you use it. In that case, you'll have to miss me for the rest of your life. Cluck. Lan Yu lowered her eyes, and her smile became more and more satisfied.

And Alwin, in the town of Lom, was now standing on the deck of the airship. For some reason, he always felt bored and short of breath today, as if something was going to happen.

He frowned and looked at the small potion bottle in his hand, and the beautiful teardrops in it were always restlessly hitting the wall of the bottle, swaying back and forth.

There was a "snap", and I don't know where the demonic wind blew from, and it actually blew the potion bottle alive.

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