In the shroud of a condensed purple-red pillar of energy, the priest's pedestal rose, and he saw Cassius standing opposite, engrossed in defense, a little jealous in his heart, and did not launch the Dark Yan Fireball again, but began to wave the magic guide staff in his hand, and kept chanting words in his mouth, he must be preparing some kind of big move.

The subtle thing is that the guardian knight did not rashly attack, he ordered everyone to stay away and be on guard, took out the relic he had just used, and began to urge with all his might.

Someone tried to attack the purple-red pillar, whether it was a bullet piercing or a spell attack, as soon as it collided with that energy pillar, it was immediately annihilated by a powerful force.

After a few minutes, the priest's prayer had come to an end, and he cried out: "My devout followers and companions, with faith, have eternal life, and awaken from this holy altar to defend our holy place and sweep away all the evil before us." ”

Duchamp listened to this last sentence and said, "No matter who it is, this line applies!" ”

With the swing of the priest's staff, a group of humanoid monsters burst into the pool, leaping in from the aisle.

"Ah, the feeling of a powerful body, the feeling of being connected to the altar and never dying, the true mysteries of the world, as if one by one were presented in front of you, what a feeling!"

The leader shook his limbs, looked up at the sky and sighed. He seems to have been a big man in his lifetime, and after turning into a demon, his ability is much higher than that of others.

Duchamp looked at this group of guys who turned into demons for the first time, and muttered in his mouth: "Sigh, try to sigh for a while, anyway, the ending is the same as those monsters in the upper class." ”

As he spoke, he used the robe in his hand to conceal the tactical guide weapon, driving a range of guide spell "Crazy Moon", targeting the few demons who showed that their strength was inferior to him, but he avoided the particularly tall guy.

Moon of Madness (Phantom): For target casters that are not exempt from psychic spells, the level is not as high as the caster's 100% madness.

After incarnating into demons (things), the fear type spells can no longer have an effect on them, but the chaos class still works, which is the conclusion that Duchamp has tried and tried again in the past few layers.

Now, he plans to use this trait to hit this group of monsters by surprise.

This illusion spell seems to be very powerful, but the biggest drawback is that its spell guidance time is too long, and the moves are too gorgeous, and often when the guide is more than halfway through, it can be discovered. Even if the guiding time of this guide were halved, it would take a full fifteen seconds.

Duchamp had to try to be as unobtrusive as possible.

Seven or eight seconds later, a strange crescent moon suddenly appeared above the magic pool, and the strange power in the moon shone on those lowly demons.

The priest looked up in surprise, judging the source of the curved moon, and even tried to direct the force to attack. The shadow arrow he condensed into casually pierced through the crescent moon without hindrance.

It turned out to be a phantom.

Suddenly, the curved moon cast a strange light downward, enveloping many demons.

The leader, who sighed with emotion, was about to make a move. Suddenly, a demonic wind hit behind him, and more than a dozen subordinates rushed towards him, all of them fearless of death.

The monster's camp first messed up and fought, giving the spellers in the combined squad a chance.

A female knight rushed forward, her sword gleaming. By the time she reached the edge of the hallway, she was still two or three meters away from the monsters.

At this moment, the sword in her hand suddenly turned into a string of darts strung with wire, as if it had become elastic, and flew out, and the golden energy burned the body of the tall demon.

"Ah, what is this? Nasty energy! The leader of the demons watched his new body crumble, and reluctantly fell into the purple pool.

The magic sword in the female knight's hand shook, and it changed back to the appearance of the sword.

The rest of the waste wood, a few large-scale spells were released, and they were immediately beaten to blood. Although the demon pool behind them was constantly replenishing their strength, the weakness of this body still couldn't withstand the brutal attack in front of them.

"Hmph, a group of guys who don't have firm beliefs can only be used as cannon fodder at most." The priest looked at the useless fellows with a gloomy face. But he himself also understands that after jumping into the magic pool, how powerful the body can be conjured up depends on how strong the soul energy of these guys is, and these ordinary believers are not peerless powerhouses, and their soul power is naturally not much stronger.

Duchamp was in the distance, watching the infighting of this group of monsters, and felt sad for this group of fanatics: "If you lose your mind, what future is there to speak of, it is nothing more than a weapon to be destroyed and destroyed." ”

Taking advantage of the gap between waiting for the power guide to reply, Duchamp glanced at the two **oss in the field. The guardian knight, who had not moved his hand just now, was concentrating on guiding the mysterious treasure in his hand.

And in the pool, the priest is also brewing a big move. He looked at the Sword Saint who was eyeing him, but finally gave up the attack of the Dark Flame Fireball and switched to other ideas.

He swung his staff, and suddenly carried a burst of purple-red mist, and pounced on everyone in the five floors. The Guardian Knight raised the treasure in his hand and purified all the purple-red mist in the nearby air.

The priest sneered and said, "It's sad to rely on a dead thing, and it can withstand erosion a few times." After saying that, he suddenly smiled weirdly.

A new red storm suddenly rolled up in his staff, but this time it was heading for the stone statues in the corridor.

The stone statues were corroded by the purple-red liquid, and they slowly moved. When Dushang saw it, he was unconsciously annoyed: "Brother has long known that there is a problem with these broken stones, and he should have smashed them when he first came in." ”

A stone statue finally broke free from its restraints, jumped from the throne, and opened its mouth to let out a loud roar: "Roar! ”

A huge coercion reverberated throughout the space.

Then, the stone statue opened its scarlet eyes and sucked into the magic pool, and countless scarlet energy and evil spirits entered the body of the stone statue, and the stone statue's body emitted a strange light, and it slowly turned into a phantom beast with a gorgeous silver-white light all over its body.

"Is this the secret of the phantom beast? It had absorbed so much shadow energy, why didn't it turn purple, but so white? Duchamp's mouth was wide open.

After this guardian phantom beast mutated, it pounced towards everyone, forming a front and back attack, and the situation of the combined team suddenly became precarious.

A strong man swooped out in the crowd, it was Cassius, who faced the phantom beast head-on and fought with it.

The face of the guardian knight was so black that it could drip water: "How much evil energy does it take to erode the guardian beast of the righteous god, how many people have you killed in this pool, and how many evil spirits have you created?" ”

"From 500 years ago to the present, the ritual of sacrifice has never stopped, and the believers who have voluntarily jumped into the altar, a total of thousands, will also be sent to the altar when you die, and become the guardians of this place."

The priest replied proudly, and without stopping, another stone statue absorbed enough energy to turn into a phantom beast and pounce towards the crowd.

"In that case!"

The Guardian Knight looked like a broken man, and a burst of brighter gold covered the entire fifth floor.

"Stigmata Eruption!"

"Roar!" The other stone statues that were struggling suddenly emitted a golden light on their bodies, and one by one they also changed into phantom beasts, two phantom beasts of different colors, and they exchanged hands in the blink of an eye, tearing each other apart.

"How is this possible, how can such a powerful force of air be triggered here." Seeing that his plan had failed, the priest cried out in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, this was originally the place of worship of the sun, although you have obscured the sky, but on the walls of this castle, there is a huge spiritual absorption array, which is still absorbing the power of the void. That's why I chose to fight you on this level. ”

With the manifestation of the symbols that erupted from the guardian knight's body, the ancient symbols in the temple were gradually activated, and the holy stigma of the guardian knight was intertwined, and the temple exuded a sacred and vast atmosphere, which formed a stark contrast with the scarlet outside the corridor.

The people who stood in the temple and fought suddenly felt that the corrosive power in their bodies was empty, and they even received some kind of blessing, and they were immediately full of confidence in victory.

The two phantom beasts, which had turned into silver-white colors, were instantly torn to pieces by their companions, and then reverted to gray stone sculptures and returned to the throne.

And the new monsters (people) that appeared from the demonization pool were also defeated by this group of powerhouses in the world, and they were gradually broken again and turned into nothingness.

Seeing that his men were defeated, the priest did not have any expression of discouragement, but said firmly: "How can you become a powerful warrior without going through a hundred purgatory." With a scepter, dozens of scarlet phantoms gradually formed in the air.

"Eternal life, this is true eternal life!" The first person who was summoned shouted feverishly when he saw that he was unharmed, and the other humanoid monsters also shouted with joy.

"Can't you die?" The faces of everyone in the team changed a few times.

Duchamp quietly released his detection skill, and his face couldn't help but change, and the level of the monster had risen by a full 10 levels compared to just now! How can this be fought, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become?