Beta is not a pure warrior, and he does not have natural skills such as 'fist and foot mastery', the strength of this flying kick is tantamount to a shock hammer to the face for ordinary people, or weaker spellcasters, but this rather young pope, there is a faint enchantment in front of his face, Beta kicked up, and the enchantment rippled.

It's actually a double enchantment...... Beta sighed in her heart, she didn't expect that this guy was just as 'afraid of death' as herself.

In fact, there are also two trigger-type protective enchantments on Beta.

Although they were not harmed, as long as some arrogant people saw the sole of a shoe stuck two centimeters in front of their eyes, they would go berserk with anger, especially someone like the Pope of Life who was already standing at the top of the pyramid.

An unspeakable rage erupted in the heart of the young life pope, who roared, "You ......"

It's just that Beta will wait for him to finish his sentence and kick his left foot in his chest again.

There was still a magic array, but this time he was kicked directly and fell to the ground, and the previous circular enchantment was immediately shattered, and Beta turned around and copied the falling golden sword into his hand.

Although Beta's kick still didn't hurt the Pope of Life, it interrupted the other's mana frequency.

In combat, the frequency of mana runs is important, just like the rhythm of attacks in melee combat, the frequency of mana is also a rhythm of battle.

For the top spellcaster, the flow of magic in the body, the use, is like breathing.

And if the breath is disordered, it will naturally have a lot of effects on the speed and power of casting.

There was the sound of whirring wind in his ears, and the falling young pope regained the operation of his magic power in less than two seconds, this was the first time that he had been suppressed so badly, and the anger in his heart was about to explode again, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw two strong flame violence techniques in the air chasing down one after the other.

The diameter of each Flame Burst technique was about four meters.

Just by looking at it, you can know how powerful these two Flame Explosion Techniques are.

He used the levitation technique to stabilize his body and his magic pulsating rhythm, as long as he was given another half second, he could shoot with all his strength.

But seeing these two huge powerful explosive fireballs shooting down, he had no way to use the flying magic for the time being, so he had to hurry, even if he was desperate for a mental reaction, he immediately sent a circle of magic shields in front of him again.

The two powerful explosion flames directly hit the magic shield, and the loud sound produced by the violent explosion was like thunder, and the entire Holy City of Life could hear it.

Many people walked out of their homes and looked at the two mushroom-like white clouds that slowly spread out in the air.

Then in the clouds, two black dots fell one after the other.

At the same time, there seemed to be colorful lights around the two black dots.

At this time, the nostrils of the Pope of Life have begun to bleed, even if there is a magic shield to help block the damage, but Beta's strong explosion flame technique is not so easy to suffer, and the rhythm of the battle has been controlled by Beta, and the opponent's forcible instantaneous powerful magic shield is also a great burden on his own spirit.

The Pope of Life wiped his nose and looked above him, and was about to fight back, but saw more than a dozen strange magic spells smashed down.

His anger rose again, if he was a little scruple about the spirit backlash just now, but now, he didn't care about it.

"Too much deception!"

The Pope of Life roared angrily, desperately instantaneously unleashed two layers of magic shields, and held a thunder spear in each hand, and threw it at Beta with great vigour.

The speed of the thunder gun was so fast that it almost reached the speed of sound.

But Beta was mentally prepared, he shifted sideways twice in the air in a row, dodged two thunder guns, and then those magic spells hit the Pope of Life, and only three spells were blocked...... These are direct damaging divine techniques.

In an instant, the Pope of Life flashed with a colorful light, which was a sign of the effect of the debuff spell, and the Pope of Life had too much scruple about Beta's three damaging spells, such as the Fire Explosion, the Arcane Fly, and the Coin Bombardment, so he only put two magic shields against this direct damage.

He really didn't expect that Beta was not bad at attaining debuff divine arts.

Beta pouted disdainfully when she saw that the other party had been hit by debuff magic...... The young Pope was of good strength, but he was impulsive and had little real combat experience.

If he played normally, he could hold on to Beta's hands for at least ten minutes or so, but for now...... In less than a minute, you fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Feeling his body gradually weaken and the flow of magic in his body began to slow down, the young pope faded from his rage and finally felt a little panicked.

Because of the cloud technique, and because he knew what wind resistance was, Beta used a straight position to enter the water and fell at a faster speed.

All the priests have a high willpower and are extremely resistant to magic, and the effect and time of the debuff magic working on them will be greatly reduced.

But nearly ten different debuffs stack up, even if it's only for ten seconds, it's enough.

Before the Pope of Life could get rid of the debuff effect, Beta had already fallen in front of him.

The body became erect again, stepping directly on his magic shield, looking up at the face below that seemed slightly hesitant and extremely annoyed.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Beta's mouth, he had an empty attribute, but his combat awareness was too poor.

Seeing this, the Pope of Life was so angry that his lips trembled.

But now he can only cower behind the magical guard, and he has no strength to fight back.

The two continued to fall, and Beta raised her golden sword and stabbed it downward.

The sword light brought by the sword will directly pierced the two layers of shields, although the sword light of the sword will also disappeared, but the tip of the golden sword stabbed towards the forehead of the Life Pope.

The Pope of Life stretched out his right hand and put it in front of his forehead.

In Beta's opinion, this is a useless move, how can flesh and blood be able to stop his golden sword.

But that's how the accident happened, the golden sword stabbed into the palm of the Pope of Life, and in the burst of flesh and blood, there was a clang, and the golden sword stabbed a hard thing, penetrating through it, and then made a clanging sound, stabbing a hard thing again.

This time it was about half a centimeter or so, but the long sword couldn't get any more inch.

A large amount of blood flowed from the forehead of the Pope of Life.

This is...... Good hard hand bones and skulls.

Before Beta could put his exclamation on his face, the Pope of Life ignored the blood in his hand, grabbed Beta's long sword, and sneered, "You can't kill me." ”

At this time, the two of them were already very close to the ground, and the Pope of Life stretched out his left hand and wanted to use magic on Beta, but Beta was faster, and kicked him directly in the face, and his nose was flattened.

The Pope of Life smashed like a cannonball on the ground, sending dust flying.

Beta stepped on an auspicious cloud, actually looked at the immobile enemy below, and was about to end the battle with a large fireball technique, but he suddenly floated back a few meters.

A diamond-shaped, green crystal floated silently past where he had been.