Chapter 445: I Just Don't Listen to Your Prayers

Francis is confident that even if the Pope of Light is here, he will not be able to take his magic hard, this is not a gap in strength, but the ceiling of this world is so high.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and above the huge crater, An Baichen was silently suspended, he glanced at the huge pit under his feet, and then at Francis, and said, "Is this your necromancy?"

A simple inquiry, in Francis's eyes, was a naked humiliation, and as a Dharma saint, it was ignored......

"Boom ......"

The earth was trembling, the air was filled with powerful magic, and the third-ranked Necromancy Saint of the Deep Blue Continent was furious, and what An Baichen would face next would be a real bloody storm.

"Sixth Order of Necromantic Magic, Providence of the Grim Reaper!"

There was no chanting, just a simple word, and the whole world began to be gloomy. The leaves were rustling in the wind, and an eerie feeling of oppression enveloped the whole world.

The favor of the god of death, the strongest magic in the sixth stage of undead magic, its strength is not because of its power, on the contrary, this magic has no attack power.

This is a secondary magic, and the object of casting it is itself, and its effect is also very significant, after casting the favor of the god of death on oneself, magic below the seventh order will not need to be chanted......

"Piercing Bone Spear!"

"Words of the Dead!"

"Corrosive breath!"

Francis is worthy of being a magic saint, and his proficiency in undead magic has reached a very rare level, with three shots in a row, and each move is full of endless killing intent.

On the other side, Lisi quietly watched the battle between the two in front of her, to be honest, she was not worried about An Baichen, on the contrary, she looked at Francis like a clown at this time.

Flaunt before your God, what is that not a clown?

The three spells are three different attacks, the Piercing Bone is a pure physical attack, the Word of the Dead is a pure soul attack, and as for the Corrosive Aura, it is an area attack, and for a while, Francis almost considered all of An Baichen's possible dodge methods.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, but this time Francis wanted to see An Baichen's actions clearly, so he accurately set the range of his attack on An Baichen's body......

"How is this possible?" Francis was so surprised that he couldn't care about his demeanor at all, looking at Amber who was motionless in the air.

Because he saw it very clearly this time, An Baichen didn't make any moves at all, but just let his attack hit his body.

However, even so, their own attacks did not have the effect they should have, and not only that, but they actually dissolved on their own less than three inches in front of An Baichen.

"What kind of magic is this?Great Light or Great Prophecy?" Francis was really puzzled by the scene in front of him, even if the Pope of the Holy See of Light came, he couldn't have done this, right?

"Who are you?" At this point, Francis, even if he was stupid, understood that his opponent was extraordinary, and he had given up his intention to attack before he was sure of his identity.

Francis's actions were wise, and as a saint of law, his way of dealing with it was reasonable and correct. Therefore, An Baichen does not plan to "play" with the other party anymore, and An Baichen already has a rough estimate of Francis's strength.

"Piercing Bone Spear!"

"Words of the Dead!"

"Corrosive breath!"

An Baichen said softly, and as his words fell, three identical magic also appeared in front of Francis.

"It can't be!" said Francis, shocked. However, before his shock fell, An Baichen's attack arrived in time......

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise spread throughout the psychedelic forest, and the same magic had twice the effect of Francis in Amberson's hands.

In the depths of the psychedelic forest, in front of the Holy Son of Light, an old man with gray hair looked at the sky with a serious expression, and said: "The enemy of God has appeared, and the Deep Blue Continent will not be peaceful in the future, so let someone immediately inform the Pope and let him prepare for natural disasters." ”

Also in the psychedelic forest, a man with a face full of sighs and extremely decadent looked up at the sky and said, "Tut-tut, what a terrible guy, I'm afraid it's even more terrible than Francis's old bastard, right?"

At the same time, not only these two people, but all the strong people in the psychedelic forest all looked up at the sky......

......

"Ahem!"

Francis coughed violently, and at this point he could no longer describe his shock. As an undead law saint, he naturally understood what An Baichen's attack represented just now.

Francis is unwilling, his childhood was not a happy childhood, over the years, although he has become a saint, but who knows the bitterness of this?

There is always an unforgettable story behind the scenery, not to mention that he is a necromancer himself.

"Dear Reaper, please listen to the prayers of your most faithful devotees, that death is not the end, and that everything in this world will feel your horror......

Francis began to chant, which meant that he was now using more magic than the sixth stage.

However, just as Francis had finished chanting and was about to activate the spell, he suddenly realized that he could not cast his magic normally.

"What's going on?" Francis was puzzled, he was sure that his spell was not wrong, but he had a feeling that he had been abandoned by God.

Frightened, Francis was only left with horror in his heart at this time, he knew very well that if he couldn't use the magic of the seventh stage, then he would not be a real magic saint.

Obviously, Francis didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, of course, if the world had one.

The fear of the unknown had overwhelmed Francis, the third wizard of the dark blue, but he soon found the problem.

He couldn't communicate with death, which seemed to Francis to be a fantasy.

As we all know in the Deep Blue Continent, there is some kind of connection between gods and humans, but this connection is largely ethereal and illusory, and no one has actual evidence to prove it.

Except, of course, for the Pope of Light, who claims to have seen God.

"What exactly have you done to me?" Francis looked at An Baichen, all the abnormalities he encountered today came down to only one root cause, and that was An Baichen.

However, when Francis's words fell, Amberson finally spoke, only to hear him say, "I didn't do anything to you, I just didn't listen to your prayers......"

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