Unleashing a blessing of holy light and sprinkled it on the battered flame warrior, Edward glanced at Cynthia not far behind him, raised his hand and pointed at the warrior before walking in the direction of the black mist without looking back.

Although the hostility emanating from the black mist was aimed at himself, Edward was still worried that the monsters in the black mist would hurt Cynthia and them, and facing the black mist to divert the attention of the enemy in the fog was Edward's plan, and in Edward's perception, he was the only one nearby who had the strength to reluctantly deal with and delay the enemy in the black mist.

“…… The aura of the Guardian has disappeared a lot? Was it led away, or was it killed? ”

Edward frowned slightly, he was more convinced that it was the first case, and if it was the second case, he should have found out about it a long time ago.

But if it's really the first case, that's not a good thing either.

First of all, this means that the enemy is not only the wave that Edward saw in front of him, but also the more important point, the "wisdom" born of the Cursed Land is very advanced, and he has even learned to use tactics!

Clever enemies are trickier than more reckless enemies.

As Edward pondered the changes in the abode, a roar suddenly sounded in front of Edward, and Edward looked up to see a depraved god covered in pitch black and holding a huge heavy axe like a door panel, rushing out of the black mist and rushing towards Edward with the ferocity of crushing the earth.

The black mist surrounded this fallen god's remains, forming a thin black curtain, seeing that Edward's face changed slightly, this enemy is not easy to deal with!

Another five balls of light representing the impact of the holy power appeared on Edward's side, under Edward's control, this time the impact of the holy power had just condensed and appeared, and then it exploded, and five pure white rays of light appeared in an instant on the path of the Fallen Divine Remains, and at the same time bombarded the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

The fallen god skeleton is a monster that is controlled, cut off the source of the black mist that controls the god remains, and the god skeleton will return to calm, this time the source of the enemy's black fog is not hidden, it is condensed in the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

However, because of this, Edward had even more headaches.

The weakness was revealed, but this was indeed the place where the opponent was most heavily defended, the first thing to bear the brunt of was a layer of black and shiny protective film condensed by the black mist, followed by the god skeleton itself, Edward's perception was blocked by the forehead of this god skeleton after penetrating the black fog.

This fallen god with a giant axe must have been a strong man who could break through the city crossbow with his face! Edward thought bitterly.

Not surprisingly, Edward's attack was ineffective.

The impact of the holy force did not even break through the layer of "forehead protection" on the opponent's forehead, not to be more precise, it did not even weaken the existence of the opponent's "forehead protection"!

Edward looked at the god corpse that did not slow down, but was still rushing towards his pig, his eyes were a little solemn, and Edward guessed that this guy in front of him was the main force to assassinate him this time.

The tall and mighty Fallen Skeleton was closer to Edward.

"Phantom. Holy Sword! ”

Edward's current rank of Priest Duan could not compete with this opponent, and Edward, who was a little helpless, could only cheer up and raise his hand to project the holy sword burning with the flames.

In order to maintain a wide range of immersive shadows, Edward's body does not have much power of the priesthood, and after projecting the holy sword, he also wanted to project Dylan's phantom to enhance himself Edward, and then reluctantly took a strengthening blessing to himself.

The power of the priesthood has bottomed out, and it can only be dealt with enhanced blessings. But it's not a big problem, the normal flow of holy power in the body on weekdays, but now without the blessing of Dylan's phantom, it weakens the coordination and unity of the body, and the foundation of the body is still there, and the rules of this thing Shenlu can't be sealed.

Edward raised his sword and without saying a word, intending to confront the attacking assassin.

And then...... Edward flew.

The huge battle axe like a door panel, with its unparalleled terrifying brute force, instantly slashed Edward away.

Slammed into the wall behind him, cracks appeared behind Edward.

Flying Edward, the mighty fallen god slammed into his chest with excitement as if celebrating his victory, letting out a deafening roar.

Pulling himself out of the wall with difficulty, Edward gasped and looked at his slightly reddened right wrist, which was almost swollen! Edward felt pain.

What the hell is this strength?! This fallen god is poisonous, right? It almost really hurt me.

Edward is very self-aware, although he has always been a priest, but if you study Edward's body specifically, you will find that the most suitable position for him is the shield, Edward's body comes from the gift of the gods, and his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary humans, and even ordinary transcendent beings.

It's a pity that I didn't practice martial arts well.

Edward has all the inheritance of his own ancient Asian god cult, and the knowledge of priests, holy warriors, and demon hunters is in Edward's mind, but knowledge is just knowledge in the absence of targeted training, and it is not so simple to transform knowledge into force, after all, the warrior profession pays more attention to the training and sharpening of combat skills.

At this time, Edward especially missed the time when Dylan's phantom was on his upper body, and the feeling of a demon hunter's fighting skills being clear and a powerful move with a wave of his hand was really good.

Edward is not without a warrior's background, and he can barely do ordinary battles, but now facing the enemy, it is obvious that Edward's combat skills are a little inadequate.

A warrior who is not so professional, against a warrior who has honed his body and martial arts for I don't know how many years, in terms of skill alone, Edward really can't beat him.

The only breakthrough is the Phantom Sword!

But...... There's something wrong with that, too. Edward's gaze shifted downward, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth as he looked at the Phantom Holy Sword.

Above the holy sword, a mottled black shadow appeared at some point, this is the corrupted power of the black mist, it is eroding the phantom holy sword summoned by Edward.

After all, the phantom is just a phantom, it is an imitation of the power of the gods, although it has a little bit of the power of the holy sword, when it is not a physical object after all, after the black fog monster pays the cost, the phantom holy sword will also be covered in dust!

"There's a problem with this guy's weapon!" Edward looked at the giant axe in the hand of the pitch-black figure in front of him with some fear, and his head ached for a while.

The door panel of the giant axe flowed with an extremely rich black-purple liquid, which was the aggregate of the fallen power of the black mist, and the source of the erosion of Edward's Phantom Sword.

It's not just the erosion of weapons, Edward suspects that if the elite family is hit by this axe, there will be a big problem! The probability of falling into a black mist minion due to an axe wound is as high as ninety percent!

"This guy is not easy to solve...... Edward frowned, and by the way, Edward sensed the aura of the strong near the Divine Residence again, and felt the rare aura of the elite family, and couldn't help but bared his teeth.

The surrounding powerhouses were led away, and there were several degenerate forces around the breath of the few dependents, and they were contained.

There is no choice but to ...... Someone's called!