Chapter 52: The War of Delays

The battle is ongoing.

If Shen Lian and the others were still watching nearby, I am afraid that they would think that Zhao Mian was an angel. Because compared to the one hanging in the sky now, the wings of light behind Zhao Mian are obviously more in line with the concept of angels in ordinary people's hearts.

In the battle, Zhao Mian dodged the angels who obviously had no tactics, countless ice picks falling from the sky and the entire ice wings that attacked from time to time. The structure of the world is simply too simplistic and fragile. Because if the angels of this world die, there is no other place to make up for it. Such a world is a bit too simple, although the strength of mortals is very low, not enough to affect these angels who can be regarded as guardians, but just like the guardian dragon of Azeroth can be succeeded by qualified descendants after death, the angels of this world do not have this kind of replacement process. This makes Zhao Mian a little in the way now.

Well, it's a bit of a hindrance. Zhao Mian gave a sufficient counterattack to every attack that the angels in the sky bombarded. Whether it's a crusader strike jumping past, or a Templar verdict. The Heavenly Exorcism and Holy Light Shock are also important for this opponent. Even for some attacks that would cause serious damage to the earth if they were dodged over, they were neutralized with a small amount of Holy Light Cluster Cannons. But none of this can obscure a fact. That is, Zhao Mian has the strength to be able to kill the other party, and there is no way to kill her before the possible harm comes.

At this moment, another attack of the Ice Wings came towards Zhao Mian, Zhao Mian sighed slightly, and held Safras with bursts of holy light in both hands to meet him, and once again destroyed the Ice Wing before it landed.

"Really, timid, this is not the style of a knight!" Zhao Mian complained helplessly, "When will the Divine Crack and Shangjo destroy the ceremony venue, there is no way to make people ...... this kind of battle"

The wind was howling, and the angel did not give Zhao Mian time to complain, but took advantage of this time to wave more ice wings, and this time there were as many as six.

Countless holy lights swirled around Zhao Mian, forming a tornado of light, easily crushing all the oncoming ice wings. But the next wave of attacks followed, still countless icicles and several ice wings.

Zhao Mian was a little bored, since he had jumped over and made a melee attack, the angel had been watching his movements, as long as there was any tendency to get closer to her, he would definitely leave farther away at the first time, putting an end to Zhao Mian's hope of a melee attack.

But paladins are not mages and other professions, although these heavy armor-clad holy light cans have a strength that cannot be ignored in combat, but none of them are famous for long-range attacks, even Zhao Mian is no exception, in long-range attacks, this has always been his weakness. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to come up with something like a Holy Light Cluster Cannon to make up for his lack of long-range attacks.

However, a small amount of Holy Light Cluster Cannon can only offset part of the Ice Wings, and Zhao Mian, who is called a reckless man by almost all the mages he knows, is an extremely weak guy in energy control, so although he can do it with all his might, in this case, the angel who is still hanging in the sky and throwing ice at him may not be able to save it. And Zhao Mian, who has caused irreparable damage to the guardian system of a world, is afraid that he will be forcibly thrown out of this world by the consciousness of the world in the next moment.

But if God Crack and the others didn't do it, Zhao Mian would still do it. But if it wasn't until the last moment, Zhao Mian was unwilling to do it anyway.

So this war of attrition, which cannot be stopped no matter what, continues.

To be honest, Zhao Mian may not be the only one who is tired of such a battle. From time to time there was an angel's murmur under the night sky, most of which represented impatience, or annoyance. "Ugh. ”

The angel in the sky is also very aware of the fact that he can't beat the man in front of him, which is very clear when Zhao Mian tried to get close to Zhan and directly subdue her at the beginning. But if you want to return to heaven and return to God, you must kill the spellcaster, and the man in front of you is the enemy. Then fighting each other is the only ending. But no matter how much power the angel wields, it will be destroyed in the hands of this man in front of him.

But the angel still has one last hope, that is, there are still ten minutes to be prepared, and the magic that can destroy the world [Sweep] can be completed. As long as she persevered until this technique was completed, then the final victory would come, and she would be able to return to God.

Therefore, this extremely painful delay war continues.

Time passed minute by minute, Zhao Mian looked at the mobile phone in his hand, there was only a little time left, and sighed.

"Three minutes, whether or not they can get rid of that damn ritual scene in those three minutes, my side has to act. Zhao Mian put his phone back in his space bag, looked up at the angel who kept blasting his ice wings outside the Holy Shield Technique, and took out Grossag, "I hope they can bring this to a successful end at the last moment." "Zhao Mian canceled the Holy Shield Technique.

The magic array that covered the entire sky was already exuding brilliant brilliance, and the huge energy contained in it was like a lion tied to a rope that was not strong, and it was about to be devoured.

"Ancient Kings, please give me a fearless will!" Zhao Mian charged at the angels in the sky, and with his words, a figure made of holy light appeared behind him and helped him block several ice picks.

"The holy brilliance will alleviate my pain!" Zhao Mian turned on the Holy Blessing Technique, and the angel at this time finally reacted, and kept throwing ice wings at Zhao Mian, trying to retreat backwards, but Zhao Mian didn't give her a chance, a gorgeous light-cast war hammer hit the angel's forehead, knocking her posture crooked, and Zhao Mian's speed accelerated a lot at the moment the war hammer hit, as if the light wings behind him were also speeding up for him.

On the battlefield of this level, any moment will cause the tilt of victory, and in a trance, Zhao Mian is already close to the angel's side, and the next step is to exchange offense and defense.

"Fanatic!" Zhao Mian roared, the holy flame on his body surged, and the holy light revealed from the cracks in the armor, burning the angel in front of him. Zhao Mian swung his sword, and the steaming holy flame on the sword filled the air with the wind, "Crusader strike!"

"Bang!" the Crusader strike shattered the angel's hastily standing in front of several ice wings, but it was also exhausted.

However, Zhao Mian didn't intend to make a contribution with a single crusade blow, he quickly withdrew his sword and put it on his chest, and the holy light beside him once again formed a storm, sweeping everything around him.

The Divine Storm easily destroyed all the ice wings, and Zhao Mian emerged from the tornado of light, the great sword had already been raised above his head, and the huge holy light condensed on it with the incomparable Holy Flame.

"For glory!" Zhao Mian shouted the knight's battle cry and swung the final blow he prepared at the angel in front of him, "Templar ruling!"