"No, it's not right for you to do this, I'm going with you. Andrew shook his head: "I can't let you face that monster alone. ”

"So who's going to organize these people? I've got to find someone I can trust and who can hold the scene down. Andrew, I don't want to spend time explaining to you at this point, you have to do what I say! Remember, if you don't do well here, I'll die. ”

With that, Feige gave Shanny a look and told her to pay attention to the person behind her—he knew she would understand. Since fear is the fuel supply for the enemy's battle engine, this supply must be cut off first. However, how to fight next? In the face of such a thick-skinned enemy, perhaps we can only rely on the soul to harvest the dagger.

The total amount of soul fire on the other side is very small, as long as it can hurt that soul, it will definitely be able to cause a kill. However, the first problem was to avoid the heavy iron armor of the giant's body, and at the same time to keep up with the high speed of its charge, neither of which was easy. "At least that's the way to go, it's better than being helpless. With this thought in mind, Feige gradually descended the steps and stood about halfway there.

"Help me......" beside him, a man who had lost both legs pleaded to Feige. Judging by the costume, he should be the butcher Lauder's subordinate, who was lucky not to die before, and is still trying to survive, using his last strength to climb the steps and enter the temple. It has to be said that Feige admires this will to survive, but at the same time, this man is constantly generating fear and providing soul power to the giant. There were seven or eight of the same people, all wounded and conscious, scattered around the battlefield, frightened but unable to escape, only to stay where they were, shivering. I'm afraid that the giant did this on purpose, so that he could have a sustained fighting force.

"You're lucky to be so close to me. Feige raised the teaser and struck the man hard at the temple. This strength will definitely stun him, but whether he can survive depends on his usual exercise and accumulated character. Perhaps he did too many bad things and the goddess did not bless him. Feige did save his hand a little, but he was still knocked to death.

"(>_<)-I actually beat someone to death, so sad......"

The giant noticed Feige. The giant felt a little strange that someone could walk towards it in a calm mood, and suspected that he was some kind of emotionless necromancy, so he looked twice. Feige took advantage of this moment to raise his staff, and slammed it down to the ground. Three bolts of lightning flew out, not towards the giant, but three more frightened and seriously wounded.

The giant roared in rage and immediately charged at Feiqi! Its speed couldn't dodge at all, and in the blink of an eye, it stomped on Feiqi's body - and then pierced through, stomping the steps into pieces, creating a large crater of footprints.

Seven fitches appear behind the giants, and only one of them is real. A combination of illusion and short-range teleportation, magic and phantom shifting. This is Feige's strongest battlefield mobility spell, and it's very effective, but it's expensive. Therefore, he did not dare to waste time at all, shoot lightning again, and extinguish the source of fear.

"What is Feige doing, murder?" Andrew frowned. Feige is not a murderous person, and his first choice is of course to stun these people, but he doesn't have the time and space to stun them, so he has to kill. If a normal goddess priest does this, he will already lose his divine favor and divine magic at this time, but for an impostor, it has no effect.

"Andrew, come and preside over the prayers. Xia Ni couldn't help it and quickly reminded. By observing Feige's actions and combining his usual understanding of him, I can roughly guess his intentions: "Andrew, there can be no fear, do you remember Feige's words?"

The paladin nodded vigorously, then turned around: "Knights of the Lighthouse Lord, maintain order and start praying. Where's the bishop? Who told me where the bishop went?"

Andrew hurried to the bishop, and if the two of them worked together, I believe the effect would be better. Shani didn't go in with him, but stayed at the temple door, her right hand tugging at the clothes on her chest, silently praying for Feige. "Goddess, please bless Feige and be able to defeat the monster unharmed. Please don't let him have an accident, please don't let him have an accident. ”

Feige is now on the verge of "having an accident". In order to be able to kill the source of fear, he can only use apparition to avoid enemies. This touched the giant's weakness, and it was enraged, and had to give up the stairs for a while, choosing to stop Feige.

"Dragged on. Feige gave the giant a middle finger, then Phantom Shifter dodged the attack, then stunned the last man with his cat-teasing stick. "There's no fear for you to eat now, you Dread-Eater!

The Dread-Eater suddenly stopped, looked at Feiqi, and had a strange expression: "You, too, are the pioneers?"

To the ears of others, the Dreadeater only let out a meaningless grunt, but thanks to the Covenant Demon's language ability, Feige understood. Since the giant uses the word "also", it shows that it is a pioneer. But what kind of pioneer is it, and what is it here for?

Fitch was about to ask when the Dreadeater suddenly charged and pounced again. "Phantom Shift!" Feige hurriedly dodged, but this time he was finally injured. The left arm, which was unable to dodge, was slashed horizontally, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone, and blood flowed down the arm. He hurriedly lifted his sleeve to cover the wound, and then let the contract demon's regenerative constitution heal. "Bastard, you were tricked one day? I almost got split in half. Wait, did this guy guess miss?"

No. Fitchell thought back and found that the Dreadeater could choose his true form from many phantoms every time, but his attack speed was not as fast as Fitch's teleportation speed. "Sure enough, it's a cunning guy, and you can hide your abilities, and how much more ability do you have to hide?"

"A lot. The Dreadeater held his greatsword in one hand, his free arm thickening and lengthening, and his palm at least half as large. Now it can hold Feige with just one hand and keep its head up and feet down. Just when Feige thought it was going to pounce again, he saw spell runes emerge in the center of its huge palm.

All of them were the runes of the Creator, just like the spells of the Eight Eyes before them. Thanks to his research on the spells of the Eight Eyes, Feiqi has sorted out many runes and their functional correspondence. His human brain doesn't have that fast reaction speed, but it's fine for the cat teaser.

Shooting, scanning, text recognition, database search, and the cat teaser displays: "╰( ̄▽ ̄)╭ - it's going to blind you!"

"What's there to be happy about!" Feige held his staff across his chest, and a large number of magical runes popped out, forming spells under the connection of mana. Just as martial arts can be counteracted by cracking, spells have a similar status. If you understand the runic structure of a spell, you can respond with the same or opposite runes in a certain way, such as hitting a fireball against a fireball, or using an anchor against teleportation.

The forcible confrontation of the tip of the needle against Mai Mang is the most convenient method, and it is easier to master, but it does not take advantage of the mana consumption, and Feiqi prefers to choose another method: crack and insert the runes to invalidate the right method. Not only does this require faster reaction speeds, but it also requires optimizing the runes to the extreme to ensure that the opponent's runes are replaced with your own. Mana always chooses to flow from a more optimized runic structure, just as electricity always prefers a route with lower resistance. Feige calls this technique "spell short circuits" and specializes in dealing with slow spell casters, such as the Dreadeater.

The Dread-Eater Giant's confidence, the blinding spell erupted from his palm, erupting into a massive ball of light. Then, there was no more, and the spell "incorrectly" consumed almost all of its mana during the glow phase, turning it into a useless spell that increased its range several times and reduced its power several times over. Feige closed his eyes slightly, and he survived the spell.

Come and don't be rude, you have to make this monster understand what a spell is!Fei Qi pointed his staff forward, and six magic runes appeared almost simultaneously, and then a bolt of lightning flew out. Seeing this, the Dread-Devouring Giant waved his palm lightly, and actually pushed the lightning away. It then raised its greatsword and slashed down, dispersing one of Feige's apparitions once more, forcing him to relocate.

"There are only four shadows left. Even if you run out, you can't use this hard brace anymore, it's too expensive......" Feige had just finished dodging when he saw the Dreadeater attack a shadow. Before, it had to observe, discern, and then attack, but this time it was only about speed, and it was completely based on luck! After all, there are only four shadows and one body left, that is, the last five Feiqi, the number is already too small, and if you fight one less, you will always run out!

"Clever!" Feige exclaimed, and immediately moved on to the next step. Phantom Shifter is no longer usable, and he must enter a "low power" state to get a respite. Among the other means of controlling the battlefield, the greasy spell is very ineffective against such a huge guy, and the Dread-Eater Giant also has a pair of wings, so it is inevitable that it will fly! What about illusion? That guy doesn't know what ability he relies on to see through the illusion, and the illusion is not safe. It's not realistic to compare speed to it, but the Qi elemental rope should still be useful.

Connecting the air element rope between two people, one person moves, the rope is compressed, and then the other side is bounced away, thus playing the role of keeping a distance. Coupled with other ropes to control the direction of movement, it can produce a guerrilla warfare effect in which the enemy advances and retreats, the enemy retreats and we advance, and the enemy is stationed and disturbed. It sounds perfect, but any spell has weaknesses, and Feige certainly knows about the problem with the air elemental rope.

No, I'm afraid that a simple qi elemental rope will not work, and the rate at which it transmits impulse may not be able to catch up with the speed of the giant, which may make Feige have no time to dodge. = And even if it is transmitted, such a huge power, isn't it equivalent to Feige being directly knocked out by the giant, and it is not the same as being crushed to pieces? Therefore, this power cannot start from the Dread-Eater and then reach Feiqi, Feiqi will definitely not be able to withstand it. There seems to be only one thing around that can withstand this kind of power.

"Damn, I don't know if it will work if I can change it like this, let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor!" Changing spells on the spot is already crazy, only people who are extremely familiar with spells dare to try, and they must have enough thinking speed. Fortunately, the Qi Elemental Rope was invented by Fei Qi himself, and he knows the principle and application of it. The integration of the four identities of designer, manufacturer, user, and maintainer, coupled with the high-speed computing of the cat teaser, makes this possible. Moreover, the Dreadeater was wrong four times in a row, and this divine luck also provided Feige with the necessary time.

"Earth Elemental Bondage!" Feige slammed the magic matrix into the ground, mana burrowing into the hard ground with the runes. Then, at the Dreadeater's feet, dozens of red lava-like sticky tentacles pierced the ground and crawled up its feet, moving up its ankles and calves.

The Dreadeater didn't care about these tiny things, and they didn't cause any wounds. It half-crouched, gathering all the strength of its body, and then slammed into the last Feiqi! For a moment, the air didn't have time to dodge, and it was forced out of the effect of the ring of cone-shaped clouds.

"I knew you would rush in the face, so I had already waited!" Feiqi raised his left hand sharply and pointed to the sky: "Earth Bondage!" At that moment, hundreds of slender brown-red earth elemental ropes rose from the ground, instantly forming a dense forest, waiting on the way of the Dreaddevation Giant's charge. They are viscous and stretchable, sticking to the Dreadeater's body at the touch of a touch, then coiling up. Like the Qi Elemental Ropes, they also have the ability to absorb and transmit impulses, except that this time the target of the relay is the earth.

Just as trees can grasp the earth through their roots, so too do the Dreadeaters connect to the earth through these earth elemental tentacles. The ground cracked, the ground shattered, the masonry on the road erupted into the air, and a large amount of dirt was pulled up by the tentacles, turning into dozens of heavy burdens and dragging behind the giants. Feige stood on the steps of the temple, between the giants and the people, and even more so in front of the waves of dirt formed by the giants. He continued to output mana, and more and more earth elemental bindings emerged from the ground, and became more resilient by absorbing the impact of the giants.

The waves of dirt turned into a tsunami of dirt brought up by the giants, and it seemed as if the entire square in front of the temple was lifted up by the giants and dragged behind them. It was like a hill, a hill made of hundreds of squares of earth and stone, in which the tentacles of the earth elemental drilled and bonded, forming them into a whole. The giant's speed must have decreased, and it tore off some of the earth-elemental tentacles, as well as the armor and some flesh, but there would be more tentacles crawling up, entangled, pulled, and dragged. It roared, stomping on the earth with both feet, unleashing all its power, and the power of this trampling was also channeled into the burden behind it by the earth elemental ropes.

"You won't be able to get through!" Fitch roared, then lowered his left hand. He gasped for air, his forehead covered in sweat. The consumption of new spells that have not been polished and carved is too great, and the already scarce mana has finally bottomed out. He leaned on the cat-teasing stick to support most of his body weight, tilting his head and squinting at the Dread-Eater Giant, no longer able to calculate whether the slowdown effect of the spell could hold the giant back, and even if he did, he would not be able to dodge it until he took a few breaths.

The giant was dragged, and the greatsword was still moving forward. The Earth Elemental Tentacle spell targets the Dread-Eater, not the weapon in its hand, so the greatsword is much less affected. The sword had already hung over Feiqi's head, and the shadow covered him before it began to cleave.

"I'm not afraid of dying, but I have to find a suitable reason for resurrection for a while, right?" Fei Qi smiled bitterly, and as he drew his pit sword, he tried to move to the side with a cat teasing stick. He wanted to just die as completely as possible, and then he could excuse himself from the goddess to let him return to the human world to fight, and even put on a white robe by the way, and pretend to be stupid and say, "Feige Hall, well, I used to call it this, and now it's Feiqi Rui Yan". Of course, these were just the distracting thoughts that appeared in his mind at that moment, and the actual situation was that when he was holding the Pit Divine Sword, he suddenly felt a surge of power.

So, in the final moment of the greatsword's slash, Feige was able to use the Qi Elemental Rope to pull himself out of the danger range. The Dread-Eater looked at Feiqi, and Feiqi looked at the Pit Excalibur in his left hand, and the Holy Emblem on the sword shone brightly. At the same time, the emblem of the Temple of the Goddess of Truth and Thunder behind him also emitted a bright light, which corresponded to the (pit) divine sword.

"The temple's own defense mechanism was triggered, and then the stored energy was transmitted to me through the Pit Divine Sword?" Feiqi didn't take long to figure out the connection.

The temple is inviolable, and this is not an empty phrase. Although not as full of thunder runes as the Ice Peak Fortress, the Church has designed spell traps to deal with enemies in its temples everywhere. Normally, these spell traps are used against petty thieves and troublemakers, and only work inside the temple and cannot be attacked from the outside. This is also understandable, after all, any city lord does not want the temple in the city to become a divine thunder cannon, which can always aim at his head.

The Pit Sword is a genuine artifact made and rewarded by the goddess. Although Feige always called it a "second-class" artifact, and also gave it the name of "Pit God", causing this artifact to have its own little temper and never show its skills, this does not mean that it has no skills. In the name of the goddess artifact, acting as the power of the Seraph, fighting evil, protecting the good, and making up for the shortcomings of Feiqi's simple order, it is estimated that these things are ready to be abandoned for the rest of their lives.

Because of this ability, the Pit Excalibur was able to mobilize energy from nearby temples. It was all accumulated through the prayers of the faithful, the meditation of the priests, and the collection of floating idle electricity, which was exactly the same principle as the Thunder Protection Circle of the Ice Peak Fortress. Transferring these energies to Feige and allowing him to cast magic is by far the most efficient way to fight.

"Long live the goddess!" Fei Qi shouted, holding up the Pit Excalibur.

"Long live the Goddess!" erupted in an excited cheer in front of the temple gates, more than any prayer to dispel the only remaining fears in people's hearts. Monsters are blocked, monsters are entangled, there is a man fighting monsters, he is alive, he is winning! When fear can only survive in the darkness, and when the light of hope shines, the darkness will retreat, not to mention fear!

"Destroy, Die, Devour, and Die!" the Dreadeater said threatening words with a menacing expression, but only Feige could understand them, and had no effect on the people who were excited. Andrew frowned and maintained order in the crowd: "Keep praying! Keep praying, and celebrate after victory! We still have to keep praying to the goddess for help!"

Thankfully, the Paladin Lord's status and Feige's staged victory in the field formed enough prestige that prayers began again, and chants of courage and protection echoed into the sky. Feige also had some spare strength at this time, constantly strengthening the strength of the earth elemental binding, so that the soil that was pulled up would gather and then reunite with the earth. The Dreadeater Giant lost its impact and could only rely on the short-range explosive power of its strong muscles, which could not hold the earth elemental back. He couldn't leave where he was bound, and could only make smaller movements, such as swinging the greatsword with a twist of his wrist.

It's still dangerous, and if you get touched by a greatsword, you're going to die. The Dreadeater gritted his teeth at Feige, "This can't bind me forever, I can feel the tentacles losing their elasticity! Even steel will tire and break, but I, the Harbinger Occam, will not! I will give you the honor of being bitten and chewed by me, and then swallowed in your stomach! Oh, you must be delicious!"

"I know. Feige nodded, now it's time to get rid of this guy. Unable to eat fear, the Dread-Eater's soul has shown signs of fatigue, which has affected its will to fight and made it even more difficult for it to cast spells. Just as the dying old man prefers to live unhurriedly and with an indisputable attitude, this is the state that the soul of the Dread-Devouring Giant should be. If there is no supplement of fear, the more it fights, the more excited, and the more agitated, the easier it is to die.

It is impossible to maintain a state without fear around for a long time, there will always be someone coming, so sooner or later it will be replenished. No one knows what spells it can use or what other means it can cast other than blinding! And the Dreadeater is right, the earth elemental binding does not last long, the mud will dry in a while, and the lava will turn into rock, and it will be easy to break free without stickiness.

"Then I'll kill you!" Fei Qi looked at the Pit Excalibur and had a plan. He raised his Excalibur and shouted, "Goddess give me strength, I'm Feiqi!"

Thunder shoots out from the temple's emblem, carrying the energy stored in the temple's spell array and instilling it into the pit sword. "Holy Thunder Slash!" Feige muttered the name of the move, aiming the lightning beam at the eyes of the Dreadeater. The giant raised his sword to block, but was blown to pieces in the thunder.

Everyone who saw this scene was moved to tears. They could see clearly that it wasn't Thunder that shattered the greatsword, but Feige. He dragged himself towards the giant with the qi elemental rope, and under the cover of the lightning flash, he slashed the side of the giant sword with the artifact sword in his hand, directly smashing it to pieces!

The Dreadeater opened its mouth and bit at Feige with a bloody bite, but only swallowed a beam of lightning in one gulp, and a dazzling thunderbolt erupted in its mouth. Taking advantage of the thunder outburst, Feiqi pulled himself with the air elemental rope and suddenly lowered his height, stabbing the giant in the chest with the Pit Divine Sword, which was the closest place to its soul fire.

No longer protected by iron armor, nor with the arms that could be flexibly blocked, the Pit Sword stabbed into it and sliced through the skin. The monster's skin was so thick that the Pit Sword was almost halfway in, and it could only pass through the cortex and some muscles, and even the organs behind it could not be seen.

The Dread-Eater's muscles squirmed and squeezed into the middle, the wound healing!"You can't stab me!" it cried out arrogantly, as if there was a resurgence of fear around it. It grows its nostrils and greedily wants to suck fear in.

"Heal this try!" As soon as Feige let go, the cat-teasing stick began to fall, and the Soul Harvest Dagger suddenly appeared. He dragged the greatsword in his left hand, suspended himself in the air, and then stabbed the Soul Reaper Dagger through the wound with his right hand!

Slicing through the skin, hitting the muscles, and stabbing into the veins, it was only then that the Dread-Eater's soul fire was attacked. "Devil, devil!" the Dreadeater cried out twice, and its soul was sent to hell, where it died.