was tricked, this was Wu Yi's first reaction.

Although the player is free to join a faction, it is also necessary to take into account the strength of the faction and its values, just like this bloody dictatorship, which is clearly a group of religious fanatics, coupled with their ambiguous relationship with the evil spirits, they are simply representatives of the evil forces.

If he really wants Wu Yi to join in, catch a few so-called heretics and then tie them up and play barbecue, this is not something he can accept.

Besides, if this bloody dictatorship is really strong enough, there is no need to shrink into this dungeon, Wu Yi doesn't want to stand on the wrong hill and play religious games with a group of NPCs.

"Alas!" Joseph slowly stood up and reached out to hold the staff leaning on the stone pillar, "It seems that the Holy Hui has chosen a stupid fellow, in that case, I will send you to the Holy King now!" ”

"Qiang—"

The staff struck the ground with a clatter of gold and iron, and the multicolored light cast from the vault suddenly dimmed, and then the holy white light burst out from Joseph, enveloping the entire church in a blinding light.

At the same time, there was a loud "boom" behind him, and the door of the church suddenly closed tightly, that is to say, unless the boss in front of him was killed, no one could leave this place safely today.

Without command, the teammates began to disperse, the ranged classes stood behind the thick stone pillars, and the melee formed a semi-circle formation, pointing their weapons at Joseph in the middle.

One winter, he stood beside Wu Yi, with black armor and a huge shield, which made people feel quite safe.

"Good, good, good!" Joseph said with a smile, glancing at the ranged profession hiding behind the pillar, "How much do you know about the Light?" Do you think that hiding in a dark corner will be able to avoid the sanctions of the Light? ”

As he spoke, the staff was raised, and a white light poured out from the crystal at the top of the staff, and the undecipherable inscription spilled out, forming a blinding vortex above Joseph's head.

The whirlpool only stayed for a moment before shooting straight towards the vault.

Bright, the light that is difficult to look at, the abundant holy light has been fully vented at this moment. After touching the vault, the light suddenly turned down, and after reflecting on the glass and stone walls, there was no place in the church that could escape the light.

After a short wave of light, a mark of holy light appeared on everyone's heads.

"Now, let you cleanse your sins with your blood!" With a low shout, Joseph pointed his staff forward, and the only hunter in the group was abruptly lifted into the air.

At the hunter's neck, the mark of the Light turned into an arm, stuck in his throat, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape the confinement of the arm of the Light.

Then he threw the hunter against the wall with a flick of his arm, and a beam of light formed at the top of Joseph's staff.

"Boom-"

Time seemed to extend several times in that moment, and the teammates watched as the hunter spat out a mouthful of blood after hitting the wall, and his body fell as it was pierced by the beam of light that it shot into.

Spike! The splashed flesh and blood were purified before they landed, and this time, even if the boss was killed, the hunter had to choose to run and resurrect the corpse.

The battle starts at this moment, and from the beginning it presents a one-sided situation, it doesn't matter the front and rear, and there is no possibility of establishing hatred, and the high-IQ boss makes the fight extremely difficult.

Hatred cannot be established, no matter how much the main tank can resist, it is useless, and the Holy Light Mark on everyone's head makes every magic of the boss have a tracking effect.

Holy Light Bullets, Flames of Punishment, Inquisitions...... For a while, everyone's blood volume was declining, which was an extremely difficult thing for Xiao He, and it was impossible to take care of the blood volume of so many people at the same time.

Everyone's counterattack seems to be weak, and the magic has not yet fallen on the boss, but it is absorbed by the light curtain on his body, and the damage of the melee profession is also like tickling, except for Wu Yi, who can cause more than two hundred damage per attack, others can only hit dozens of attack values.

The time is not big, the boss's blood volume is not much, and the ranged profession is almost hanging, but Xiao He is okay, probably the attack of the Holy Light system has limited damage to the priest profession, so his blood volume is still very safe for the time being.

Soon Wu Yi also found some ways to deal with it, when a judgment magic fell head-on, he subconsciously raised his hand to block, and as a result, the mysterious mark on the back of his hand lit up, and he directly absorbed this magic.

“MISS！”

The magic of the Holy Light system has actually been absorbed! In other words, as long as he blocks in time, he can be completely protected from the damage of the boss.

In this way, Wu Yi began to use the imprint of his arm to absorb the attack, which was a little hectic at first, but after blocking a few times, he suddenly realized that although the magic attack of the boss was amazing, the time from the guide to the release was not short, at least it was a beat slower than the opponent's fist when he usually practiced boxing.

No one in boxing class could hit him, and this slow attack didn't even want to dodge Wu Yi's block, so after a short period of adaptation, he could even be distracted to absorb a few hits of damage for his teammates around him.

The pace of the battle became unusually slow, and after all the ranged classes were wiped out, two melee players were also hung up, and the rest were all close to Wu Yi, and he was responsible for the defense.

Neither side was able to deal a lot of damage, and from time to time the team members would have a -100 damage on their heads, and the bosses would keep floating out of their heads with the words -30, -50 and the like.

This style of play made Wu Yi and the others depressed, and it also made the boss hate the root of his teeth, and finally Joseph was furious, raised his staff with both hands, and gathered a large amount of holy light power, "I told you to block!" ”

The white light stirred, and Joseph's hand seemed to have an extra round of sun, and suddenly a large area of holy light swept down, and the scope was so wide that everyone could not have the desire to dodge.

At the same time, there was also a tingling of the mark on Wu Yi's arm, as if he had absorbed enough energy, or was stimulated by the holy light in front of him, and the wings of the holy light that had appeared before automatically appeared in front of him.

The scorching sun and the wings collided in an instant, and in this moment, time seemed to stand still, and all eyes were focused on the intersection of the two.

Quiet –

The two sides of the collision did not make a sound, and the seemingly calm confrontation between the two sides, but an unspeakable depression quietly infiltrated the hearts of everyone.

"Click!"

Like the sound of something cracking, an arc of electricity suddenly appeared in the light in front of him, and then the entire space responded with a thunderous response, shaking as if the end had come.

His body was pulled by the wings of the holy light, Wu Yi couldn't move at the moment, let alone turn around and dodge, the scene in front of him was almost shattered, he simply closed his eyes and cursed secretly: "This is special, miserable!" ”