Chapter 180: Flames
Several thick and sharp ice guns gradually took shape in the cold air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The red-haired swordsman looked unbearable, but he didn't say anything to stop it.
Although those two people have been wiped out just now, their skills and magic are extremely powerful.
In terms of strength on paper alone, it even crushed these two winners.
What they lack may be just experience.
And this last girl who has not woken up yet, at this time, the magic content in her body is five or six percent stronger than the two of them combined, and it is still rising under the blessing of that strange light.
If she did wake up, she didn't know what kind of monster she would turn into.
And judging from the performance of the two young people just now, this child may not be able to remember who Archmage Fredetrika is after waking up, so it is better to kill him directly, and after going out, he will only say that he was killed by Charles I.
Ice Gun shot.
"Huh?"
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Outside the temple, the invaders stubbornly resisted the backlash of the Papal forces.
Not only that, because a large number of high-end combat forces of the invaders were concentrated here, but the outnumbered Holy See army became the suppressed side.
As if they didn't want money, the various ** methods in the invaders' array rained down on the legionary holy light of the Holy See guards, pressing them so hard that they couldn't raise their heads.
But everyone knows this momentum won't last long.
Outside the enchantment of the Temple, the top mages of the invaders tried to reopen the passage by various means, knowing that the Pope must be decapitated before the Holy See's top forces arrived.
As time passed, that hope became more and more slim.
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Suddenly, with a "pop", the faint curtain of light that enveloped the entire temple suddenly disappeared.
Without warning.
The mages were stunned.
"Could it be that Master Grande has succeeded?"
Before these people could go in to confirm, something even more amazing happened.
-- The temple, which had stood here for hundreds of years, suddenly collapsed.
A dazzling pillar of light shot out from the depths of the temple into the sky, and a huge explosion spewed in all directions, carrying billowing stone dust and wood chips that rushed out of every door and window of the temple.
Under the tremendous force of the impact, the doors and windows soon disappeared.
The entire temple was reduced to a pile of rubble in pieces of rubble, scattered across the boundaries of the ground for miles.
Many people on both sides of the battle were affected by the bricks and stones that flew out of the explosion, some had broken heads, some had broken bones and tendons, and some had died on the spot, and the cries of pain and pain rang out in one voice.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the square outside.
A red-haired swordsman, a black-robed mage.
It was Farr and Grande.
The mage didn't seem to be hurt, not even his clothes were covered with any dust, and he was still clean and plain.
But the red-haired swordsman was already bleeding from the corners of his lips, his breastplate was shattered, and he seemed to have been hit hard.
"What the hell is this ......"
Most of the mages present were powerful old men, and except for one or two daredevils, none of them were injured in this rain of masonry shells.
They reacted quickly.
These people had lost most of their hopes, and now they saw that these two people had survived the Pope's ambush, and it seemed that they had collapsed the Holy See's Temple.
At this time, they naturally stepped forward and tried to ask what was going on.
"It's not us, look over there."
As if it was too late to explain, the black-robed mage pointed to the pillar of light.
Everyone looked in the direction and found that in the sky-high white light, a little golden light slowly rose.
It was a woman with her eyes closed.
The woman was very young, about fifteen or sixteen, and her figure was a little thin, as if she had not yet fully developed.
But it's beautiful.
Long blond hair, fair skin, and the proportions of the details of the facial features and the body make it impossible to find a single fault.
It's really a stunner that can arouse people's lust.
But now no one is paying attention to that.
Everyone only felt that the overwhelming coercion suddenly rose with the rise of the maiden, as if the woman was the king, the lord, and the god.
The guards of the Holy See directly hula lala knelt down.
Even the warriors of the invaders' ranks were a little unsure whether it was the manifestation of the Father, so they couldn't help but stop, and some even threw down their weapons.
Naturally, mages who are atheists are not so stupid.
Seeing that the situation was not good, someone had already shouted: "This is a monster made by Charles I, don't be deceived." ”
All the mages woke up like a dream and echoed it.
It was gossiping and quite noisy, but everyone's mood was a little more stable.
Someone even recognized the girl in mid-air: "Isn't that Evangeline?" The closed disciple of Master Fredetrika. ”
Archmage Fredetrika, who may be a hundred or dozens of years old, but still looks like a woman in her thirties and forties, directly refuted: "...... The breath is not at all like that child, perhaps by Charles I cast some kind of evil magic...... That's probably not a human anymore. ”
Grande interjected at the right time: "You still don't do it? Do you still have to wait for her to strike first? ”
Respond to every call.
All the mages began to chant incantations and dance.
The powerful magic of various schools was used, and acid, lightning, magic golems, and contract creatures, such as swarms, flying locusts, and dense layers, all attacked the girl shrouded in light.
However, Grande himself pulled the eager Farr back a few steps.
With a wave of his staff, he first applied a few layers of defensive magic to the two of them, and said:
"Prepare to run."
"Huh? Isn't it on? Knock her down, isn't it easy to catch Charlie? ”
“…… It's not like I haven't tried it just now. If it hadn't been for you, a thick-skinned guy who blocked it for me, I might have been crippled by her. ”
"Then they ......"
"These old guys are all human spirits, and when they see that the situation is not good, they will still run, and those with a bad brain like you will only be regarded as an outcast to attract firepower."
"She's that strong?"
The red-haired man was fine because he had eaten the girl's punch, and he didn't seem to think that the other party was so powerful at this time.
"Very strong."
Before the words fell, the girl in the air suddenly opened her eyes.
Her eyes glowed with gold.
Immediately after, some silver flames appeared.
The flames instantly turned into large flames, and the flames turned into walls of fire.
The silver fire enveloped the space around the girl's body for hundreds of meters, vaporizing any magic, weapons, puppets, and future and fleeing magical creatures that shot into this range.
"Mortal. I don't have time to pay attention to you now, so I will call the saints of this generation to me. ”
This voice, clear and beautiful with endless majesty, clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
But none of the warring parties seemed to understand what she meant.
The people of the Holy See instinctively began to think about the question of "who is the Holy Maiden", and the attackers, especially the mages, intensified their attack.
After a brief pause, the second round of magic quickly shot at the girl again.
The silver flames burst forth again.
Only this time, the range of the flames was no longer limited to a range of 100 meters around the girl.
The fire burst into the crowd, burning wantonly, devouring flesh and life.
Even the Papal Guards, who were already kneeling on the ground, were affected.
The heat of this flame is amazing, and as long as it is touched a little, it will directly carbonize the part that comes into contact. If you get a little too much, whether you are flesh and blood or armor and weapons, there will be no ashes left, and you will be burned to the ground.
The girl seemed to be angry, and the pillar of light that soared into the sky became more and more intense as her anger grew, and a pair of golden winged phantoms appeared in it.
The pair of wings seemed to have attracted something.
The entire sky above the Temple, even the entire Holy See district, and even the entire city of Leyte heard the loud and passionate sound of the trumpet.
Immediately after, the sky was sprinkled with golden and silver petals, irises and sunflowers grew on the ground, and the divine waves stretched out in all directions, refreshing all the creatures in their path.
Except for the people who are still fighting with this girl.
They plunged directly into a deadly sea of silver fire.