Chapter 197

"Charge, don't give him time and a chance!"

The mage has plenty of time, and a small ninth-level mage comes to bring great trouble. What's more, they still have a pharmacist in front of them, who is not weak.

As soon as the paladin captain's body pressed against the shield, it was like a long rainbow rushing up, and the ground thorn that blocked the way was broken by his fighting energy.

The remaining two Vigilance Hands use their superior spell resistance to fend off strange ray spells for vengeful hunters who are proficient in combat and killing.

The Vengeance Pursuers came from behind at the same time, one with a swift killing magic bow, and the other with a Victory Horn siege crossbow.

With a "bang", the crossbow bolts followed closely behind the paladin captain, and a dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, opening the way for the paladin captain to hedge against the magic rays.

In the darkness, a strong boy appeared in front of the mage, holding the broad-edged sword behind him, and his whole body twisted as if his muscles were activated. Inhale deeply like a heavy beast echoing in the sewers. The fiery blue fighting spirit burned faintly.

Gather gas.

Holy Shield Combo.

The light of the devil, the torches of the pursuing party, were obscured by the light of their vindictive ramming.

The two young vigilant hands looked at the young man who came out of nowhere, punch and sword, fierce and swift, crushing their captain without fighting back, and retreating in defeat.

A revenge stalker is a hunter who gives up everything, endures inhuman suffering, and accomplishes revenge with the help of the gods, and is no less determined than a holy warrior. Seeing that their captain was at a disadvantage, both weapons were aimed at Amanda at the same time.

At this moment, Al, who had not had a presence since the beginning of the battle, whispered and declared, evil and charming, and his voice was like a long hand, drilling into their ears from their side.

"It's time. ”

Al's eyes lit up, glowing a dark red, and the rune was clearly visible to everyone's eyes.

"Keep your head down, don't look him in the eye!" the paladin captain vomited blood and erupted, forcing Amanda back. A shield stood in front of them, separating them from the evil apothecary's gaze.

The four teammates carried out the order in a groggy but resolute manner, looked down at the ground, and hid behind the captain with their peripheral vision.

The revenge pursuer, who wielded the weakest of the magic shortbows, suddenly lit up in the shadow, a pair of scarlet eyes with swirling, soul-stirring hexagonal triangles.

Al stepped out of it, the vengeance stalker frighteningly motionless, watching Al crack his jaw and pour a handful of salt into his mouth.

It's so salty!......

Another handful of salt forced him to swallow......

Vomit......

Water!

How can there really be water!

Vomit...... It's salt water...... Vomit...... Don't feed me anymore!

Vomit!!

The light of order erupted from the paladin captain, crushing the scarlet eyes on his shield, and he was about to attack the mage who had been standing in the distance all along. The vengeful pursuer behind him fell to his knees with a thud, clutching his throat in pain.

"So salty, so thirsty......"

A breach in the defenses was made, and the Rangers bombarded it.

These rays of light seem to be non-lethal, even the leather armor can block them, but as long as they hit the skin, the whole person will cramp and tremble slightly.

Then came another vengeful pursuer who was struck by a dragoon beam ray as he retreated, and he fell to his knees and put his hand down his throat.

"Bitter ...... It's so bitter..."

One of the youngest paladins fell to the ground, drooling and tearing down his eyes, and the other screamed that it was sweet and disgusting, and that he was greasy and only vomited.

Spit out all their dinner and bile.

Each of them unconsciously glowed with scarlet light in their eyes, spinning red runes in hexagonal triangles.

Using White Dreams as a medium for casting spells, illusions envelop them, directly passing through their indomitable will, separating them from their bodies and spirits, and deceiving their sensitive organs and five senses. Let them face the simplest and most immediate damage.

This kind of injury is not pain, and every warrior is not afraid of pain, and he can continue to fight even if his intestines leak out of a serious injury.

But can only pain cause harm?

These excellent fighters will not lose their combat effectiveness at this moment.

The captain of the paladin, who gritted his teeth and rushed towards the evil mage, was hit back by the tyrannosaurus-like Amanda again.

He blocked his four parishioners, panting deeply, the hot sensation filled his eyes, mouth, nose, fingers, intertwined, skin, hot and painful when touched, tears flowed out unconsciously, trying to relieve this strange pain. They can't control their bodies, as if they are no longer theirs.

Their will is so strong, even so they still want to fight, but their bodies do not listen to the call, and they vomit, cough dryly, and snort.

"How is it possible! We are holy warriors of the god of protection, how can we be so easily attacked!"

The thirsty throat of the leader of the paladins smoked, and a hoarse rage spoke. It was believed that Al was just a ninth-level mage, and he must have used some evil spell to suppress their god-given anti-demon ability.

"If you are not a paladin and need to weaken the magic light to curse you, the eyes of your master alone can make you fall into the illusion of nightmares and lose your combat effectiveness. ”

"My master, your spells are so amazing and powerful. ”

"I'll take care of the rest, you don't have to do it yourself. Cruzthal groaned with delight, eager to try.

There's nothing more delicious than the holy warrior of the god of order.

No mage likes others to study their spells thoroughly.

Although it is not as exaggerated as this devil said, Al, who was leaked out of his old bottom, angrily vented his negative energy impact at this nasty devil.

The light containing positive energy was collected by Al using magical materialization mirrors, which were composed of hundreds of reflective mirrors in small mirrors.

Five intense rays of light that had been collected, refracted, and converged thousands of times, illuminating the mirror beyond direct view, and the condensed light suddenly launched, splitting Cruztal's body into several pieces in an instant.

"Ah, master. You're cruel. See you next time, be sure to prepare a gift!"

Before leaving, Cruzthal bared his teeth and smiled, and said goodbye to everyone with a high aristocratic bel canto singing.

It seems that this light spell of holy light prepared in advance only drove him back to the nine layers of hell, and did not have the characteristics of true light and divine exorcism.

Amanda stood behind Al and waited for him to make a decision.

The leader of the paladins shouted and was about to unleash the power bestowed upon him by the gods.

"You take a look at the back and think it through before you do it. Al pointed behind him with a nonchalant look.

The leader of the holy warriors turned around and saw the four parishioners he had brought with him, who were now weak and vomiting, their eyes still glowing scarlet, and they were spinning spells. The rock blades were aimed at the chest, head, and neck.

But they are alive.

The captain of the paladin clenched his fists and spoke heavily:

"White Nightmare, do it. We will never beg for evil. ”

"Faithful duty to the death of war is our glory and destiny. ”