Chapter 1760: Strange Weather
Ning Fan ignored this proud old guy, and slashed at the gap between the two of them.
According to the feedback information of the divine power, Ning Fan felt a certain bond in the space, and there seemed to be countless invisible silk threads, entwining Alice and Hilde.
"It's a pity that there is too little divine power. β
Ning Fan had some regrets, if his true qi completely turned into divine power, he was confident that he could cut off the effect of spatial confinement.
"What do you think of this proposal?"
Ning Fan replied without raising his head, "Not good!"
"If you're not afraid of death, then follow it. β
Hilde's eyes froze, and he continued to fly forward.
If it weren't for the fact that the mission was foolproof, Hilde, who had the holy weapon in hand, would have to have a good fight with Ning Fan.
"It's really invincible with this turtle shell. β
Ning Fan sneered, "Everything in the world has a limit, I don't believe you can break this law." β
Hilde's face changed, and then he saw countless Ning Fan appear in front of him.
"I really thought I couldn't help you. β
Hilde's city finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.
In his capacity as an archbishop, he was willing to deign to talk to Ning Fan, which had already given him a lot of face.
"Holy Light Realm!"
"Holy Light Sword!"
"Saint Yao Flame!"
Ning Fan, who was moving at high speed, suddenly felt his body sinking, and the void suddenly became viscous like a swamp, and an invisible drag slowed down Ning Fan's speed.
At the same time, the void suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and the heat in the raging fire seemed to burn even the air, and a distorted scene appeared.
In the sea of fire, there are countless arrows condensed by holy power.
At the moment of Hilde's attack, Ning Fan didn't care about his own safety, but focused on Alice for the first time.
Neither the sea of fire nor the arrows of holy light seem to be able to hurt Alice.
"It seems that Hilde is determined to capture Alice alive. β
Thinking of this, Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he didn't have to be too distracted by Alice, as long as he prevented Hilde's dog from jumping off the wall and burning the jade.
Looking at Ning Fan, who was surrounded by a sea of fire, Alice shouted frantically, "Ning Fan, you go quickly." Leave me alone. β
"Alice, I'm fine. β
Ning Fan stood proudly with his True Qi protective shield, directly carrying the sea of fire in the sky, as well as the dense raindrops of holy light arrows.
"That's all magic is!"
Looking at the startled ripples on the colorful dome, Hilde said unhurriedly, "When your true qi is exhausted, let's talk about these big words." β
A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, "Old guy, you know quite a lot." β
"Hmph, just wait. β
Hilde said indifferently, "Sooner or later, the banner of the Temple will fly on the eastern borders, and when I become the Pope, I will definitely launch another crusade." β
"Wait until that day when you live!"
Ning Fan walked over and smashed the crystal armor with one punch.
Hilde sneered, "It's useless, with your strength, you can't break through the Holy Circle of Light." β
"Originally, I wasn't sure if I could break this armor, but now I understand. β
Hilde's heart tightened, and he couldn't help asking, "What do you understand?"
"Your heart is weak because you can't guarantee that this turtle shell will last forever. β
Ning Fan stared at the pair of white dead fish eyes, and then laughed, "In this way, I am right." β
Hielde's face sank, he was indeed weak.
The so-called holy weapons are not weapons used by the Holy Lord.
Rather, the weapons and armor used by the ascetics of the Templars, like the knights like Stewart, were all the most common equipment.
It's just that over the long years, generations of ascetics have been tempered with the purest holy power to make these systems equipped into holy weapons.
As long as the holy power in the holy weapon is exhausted, the holy weapon will be beaten back to its original form.
In front of the humanoid dragon, this armor made of Mithril was no different from papier-mΓ’chΓ©.
"Yes and what. Could it be that you can hold out until the Holy Power is exhausted?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Hilde's eyes, he was a righteous god, and he could call on his holy power at any time to replenish the consumption of holy weapons.
Ning Fan said proudly. "Who is afraid of whom. Compared with the war of attrition, the master has not been afraid of anyone. β
He also hoped that when the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, he could summon the state of a god general.
At that time, the true qi completely turned into divine power, and Ning Fanke really had the power of forbidden demons.
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"Why is the weather so weird today!"
New Yorkers on the streets looked up at the sky in the distance.
Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds, in the blue sky, there is even a burning cloud.
Not only that, but the sky flickered and dimmed, like a light bulb flickering.
"Is it going to rain heavily? β
Thinking of this, many people's footsteps began to become hurried.
In the midst of the hurried pedestrians, there was a figure with heavy steps, staggering and squirming.
A man in ragged clothes was looking at his waist and carrying another man on his back, struggling to move forward.
Seeing this scene, many people passed by and looked at them curiously, and then a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes, and they subconsciously bypassed these two people.
One of the young girls, noticing the man's handsome face, exclaimed, "Look! β
The girl's companion said disdainfully, "You nymphomaniac." What's the use of being handsome, it's not a tramp yet. β
"I'm just talking! I hate drunks the most. β
"It's a waste of air to be a homeless person with hands and feet. β
......
Ignoring the vicious gossip, Stewart looked up at the sky, already sensing that something was wrong in the strange celestial phenomenon.
"Looks like the man must have caught up with the archbishop. β
Thinking of what had just happened, Stewart's deep eyes began to become complicated.
The abandonment of the top and the betrayal of comrades-in-arms......
That scene was like a red-hot soldering iron, and it was fiercely imprinted on Stewart's heart.
"Haven't even I lost my faith?"
Looking at the sleeping Addams on his back, Stewart couldn't help but let out a wry smile.
As Raphael gave the order to extinguish the mouth, Stewart hesitated and flew out of the Holy Light Slash, a millimeter away from Adams' heart.
created a scene of fake death, which deceived Hilde and his party.
obviously despises Adams as a person, but even Stuart himself doesn't know why he should be saved.
Putting Adams on the rest bench, Stewart's eyes were confused, and he didn't know whether to go back to the Holy Mountain of Light.
"This time, I'm afraid I'll be questioned and put in prison. β
After Ning Fan left, when Stewart woke up from his coma, the three Shining Knights who had escaped earlier returned to the park again and took away the seriously injured and unconscious Raphael, as well as the body of the Shining Knight. I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~