In the blink of an eye, Zhang Li and this demon were in hand, due to the exhaustion of holy light energy, he could only rely on his spiritual sense to fight, two flying swords danced, slashing all the demon soldiers who wanted to intervene, and Zhang Li's body was entangled with the fear demon king. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not appropriate to say grappling, as creatures like the Dreadlord don't like melee combat.

He was invisible.

Zhang Li's spiritual sense swept over the surrounding area over and over again, but something that annoyed him happened, the space here was chaotic, his surroundings were full of spatial partitions, Zhang Li's spiritual sense was completely distorted, his spiritual sense was enough to envelop the entire Stormwind City, but he couldn't effectively control his spiritual sense.

That feeling, it's like he obviously wants to make a fist, but his brain sends a command, and a few fingers move wildly, using the human body as a metaphor, it feels like he has become a mess of meat, fingers and thighs are completely intertwined, he wants to move his hands, but his hands are scratching his heart and liver.

Insanity is the only word that can describe his current state.

In this way, the demon was always within the range of his spiritual sense, but he couldn't attack, he wanted to attack in front of him, but somewhere in the city would be innocently victimized.

On the other hand, the demon attacked recklessly, only to see a flaming arrow shot at a 45-degree angle from his back to the sky, and attacked Zhang Li in all directions in the city.

And at the moment when he didn't touch himself, Zhang Li didn't even know where the flame arrow would rush out.

"Hahaha, you're strong, your body is as strong as Kil'Gardan, but it doesn't make much sense." Zhang Li fended off the attacks coming from all directions, and the sound of demonic taunts came from his ears.

"Admittedly, if we meet unexpectedly, I may not even be able to escape, but unfortunately, I have lived countless years, I have lived in this universe since before Sargeras founded the Burning Legion, eternal life gives me knowledge that you can't imagine, as long as I have time to prepare, even a strong man like you will die here."

The demon kept talking, but even in a good moment like this, his voice was still calm.

He just recounted it like that, as if he were saying something insignificant.

Zhang Li was a little bored, he liked to pretend, but he didn't like to watch others pretend, especially the tone on the other side, which made him feel that he was not taken to heart.

But it's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to fight back now, even if he can follow the demon's spell to fight back, but the magic circle is arranged by the demon, and the demon can teleport himself to another place at any time, how to attack next, Zhang Li still has to continue to explore.

But in such a big place as Stormwind City, he doesn't know how long it will take to completely grasp the laws here, whether he can survive this time is another matter, if he finally finds out all the trajectories, what if this demon suddenly closes the magic circle?

The pattern that he finally got used to disappears in an instant, and he may not be able to adapt to his original way of behaving for a short time.

So he also had a hard time in his heart.

The demon began to amplify his moves, and those less powerful moves had been abandoned by him, and his attacks began to involve some terrifying areas more and more.

An illusion appeared in front of Zhang Li's eyes, countless demons came out of nowhere and attacked him together, his flying swords swept one by one, but unsurprisingly, those were all illusory, but this illusion was often mixed with reality.

Indeed, there are many demons walking in this illusion, waiting for an opportunity to attack him.

Moreover, this illusion also created a lot of spell attacks, mixed with demonic spells, and he couldn't cope more with them.

Curse, this is Zhang Li's unforgettable power, but after he was promoted to a demigod, the low-level curse lost its ability to affect him.

And this demon's curse is absolutely advanced, Zhang Li felt that the world suddenly lowered a pressure, as if gravity had amplified dozens of times.

But he knew that gravity had not changed at all, it was his own power that had changed.

"Curse of Frailty?" However, he soon learned that it wasn't just the Curse of Weakness, that his body tingled in bouts, and that due to the loss of Holy Light energy, his resistance to external energy was now almost zero.

It's a curse of pain.

He couldn't be passive any longer, Zhang Li thought, he immediately let go of the Sword of Judgment in his hand, let the Sword of Judgment come into contact with the holy light released by himself, and used his spiritual sense to control the Sword of Judgment to run the hymn runes on its own.

The holy light with strong exclusivity immediately dissipated the curse on Zhang Li's body, but the illusion that belonged to the category of spiritual power had not disappeared.

"The holy light you emit will always have a time to use it, and my magic circle relies on the soul to operate, and these hundreds of thousands of living beings in the city are the best fuel, you can't consume mine." The demon is stating the truth again.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Li had no choice but to launch a strong attack on the ground.

According to his understanding, magic circles generally have formation eyes or something, and they are generally arranged on the ground, so destroying the ground may be able to relieve his predicament.

"It's useless." Zhang Li's attack was released from another corner of the city before it fell deep into the ground, and it was clear that the entire underground was wrapped in that kind of spatial partition.

Now, there is only one place in the entire field of vision that is not surrounded by that purple spatial partition, and that is the cathedral.

Zhang Li didn't understand why the cathedral was okay there, and now if he didn't want to be dragged by the enemy, he would have to go there to think about countermeasures.

So he flew over, those church personnel did not stop him, everyone could see that he had just fought with the demon again, and Zhang Li's strength was regarded as a savior by many people, and they all came up to greet him.

But Zhang Li ignored anyone.

When he first entered the cathedral, he felt like he had passed through a diaphragm, and even the illusion that had been applied was gone, an invisible barrier blocking the purple energy and protecting the people here.

Human beings regard this as the protection of the Holy Light, but Zhang Li scoffs at this, he, the "Holy Light", is still helpless here, how can he do such a thing.

But he's intrigued by this power that separates demons from purple energy, and maybe that's the key to turning things around.

The cathedral was crowded with people at this time, and most of the people were praying, because the uprising had been planned for a long time, and Vanessa and her family had already piled up food here, so there was plenty of food except for water.

But with the help of some mages, the problem of water was solved, and they were very comfortable.

"Is it it?" Zhang Li saw a fragment at the top of the cathedral at a glance.

Zhang Li didn't know what it was, but it was this pure fragment that exuded the power to protect the cathedral.

Zhang Li soon began to search for information in the beliefs of these believers, and he finally knew the true identity of this thing.

"The Great Royal Sword? Does Escani Punisher really exist? Zhang Li was frightened by this fact, he originally thought that the Great Royal Sword was fake, an item made up by Lothar to gain prestige, but now the fact was in front of his eyes, and the holy sword was really placed there.

So Zhang Li ignored the humans who tried to communicate with him, and walked towards Escani step by step, if he could control this power, he would not only be able to get out of the current predicament, but also his strength could reach a higher level.

Greed blinded his eyes, his spiritual sense swept up, and then an astonishing flash of lightning erupted throughout the cathedral.

Zhang Li covered his head and squatted down, he seemed to be frightened by the sound of thunder, but in fact, his face was pale, which made his mental power suffer a little bit.

Fortunately, he was now a demigod, and Escani was only a small fragment, otherwise he might have been disposed of.

There were many other humans who were just as frightened as him, and they began to pray actively, and the faith that Zhang Li gained instantly increased a lot.

But compared to the predicament at hand, those beliefs did not make him happy.

The puzzle remains unsolved.

What to do?

He pondered blankly, as if he had grasped some key issue.

Faith! That's right! Faith!

As a god, the power of faith not only provides him with strength, but also sustains the divine system he has constructed.

A part of the faith from the god will be offered to the main god, so of course he can connect with his slave god through faith.

Now, there is only one god who really has a relationship with him, Rukma, this guy has happily held the source of pure fire in retreat since he subdued the Dark Spear tribe, Zhang Li doesn't know how long she will be in retreat.

He could only try to get in touch.

The transmission of the power of faith also requires the passage of space, and in Draeno he will not receive the faith of Azeroth.

Because the power of faith cannot transcend the vast universe.

Thankfully, the space is messed up, but it's still Azeroth.

So relying on the power of faith, Zhang Li's call for help was sent.

Rukma will know the situation here, whether she comes or not, Zhang Li has no confidence in her heart, and even if she comes, she may not have a way to deal with it.

But the reality is that he can only give it a try.