Chapter 675: The Terrible Curse (1st Update)
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The blood-colored holy light on Pol's body flickered, and in the sparkling waves, the blood-colored holy light turned into a sharp blood-colored holy sword, and under Pol's control, it flew towards the El surrounded by a large number of vines.
Wherever the Scarlet Holy Sword passed, both vines and flames were divided into two halves, as if nothing could resist the Scarlet Holy Sword.
And when he saw that the Scarlet Holy Sword was about to hit El, three huge meteorites condensed out in mid-air, crashing into the Scarlet Holy Sword, and there was a violent explosion.
With such a level of witchcraft bombardment, Rao is incomparably sharp blood-colored holy sword had to be reduced to nothing.
At this time, Pol looked at Al, who was gradually falling into a disadvantage under the siege of a group of church powerhouses, and his face was not only not the slightest excited, but a little more worried, because things were going too simply, so simple that Pol felt a little unreal.
But the Al he faced did have the power of a fifth-level wizard, and the witchcraft was even more powerful, no matter what the problem was, but Pol just had a false feeling, as if he had encountered a wizard who was good at illusion when he was young, if he hadn't escaped from the wizard's illusion with his own feelings, then there would be no Cardinal Pol.
Thinking of this, Pol cheered up and prepared to continue attacking Al, striving to defeat El as soon as possible and capture him, a living fifth-level wizard is not the same as a dead fifth-level wizard after all, and the former is definitely more valuable.
However, just as Pol was about to continue to attack, he suddenly paused slightly, and muttered thoughtfully: "No wonder I feel wrong, this guy's witchcraft is so powerful, why is the damage to the surrounding environment so small, could it be that during the battle, he also deliberately controlled the speed of his attack to prevent accidentally injuring others? This is obviously impossible, so I am very likely to have fallen into the illusion!"
Knowing this, Pol's eyes widened slightly, his hands quickly stretched out, and a huge blood-colored holy light bloomed out, turning into a blood-colored aura that spread out in all directions.
But all the fireballs or lava balls that were affected by the blood-colored aura shattered like soap bubbles, but the vines that were waving did not disappear, and continued to wave towards the powerhouses of the church.
As for the Al standing on the vine, at this time it seemed to be a human form composed of entanglement of vines, its body was carved with various runes and witch patterns, and the dark green light that made people fall into the illusion was released from the body of this vine man, and through the cover of the vines that were also dark green, the people of the church were drawn into the illusion.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Pol scolded in a low voice: "Damn guy, he has been prepared for a long time, it seems that this time we have all been tricked, this guy is worthy of being an evil wizard who sneaked a member of the Angel Team to death, he does have quite high intelligence, but unfortunately this time there will be no more opportunities!"
Sighing, Pol slowly fell from mid-air, looking at the vines that were gradually cleaned and purified by his own men, his heart felt as uncomfortable as a lump of cotton.
He turned around and prepared to leave the place, leaving the rest to the others, but at this moment, Alan, who was standing on the side and trembling, suddenly screamed and fell to his knees on the ground.
Pol turned his head to look at Alan, only to see that at this time, Alan's body suddenly bulged with huge blood blisters, and the blood blisters were so large that they all supported Alan's wide coat, as if his whole person had swelled up in an instant.
Alan screamed in pain while asking Bol for help in vague words, listening to Alan's cry for help, although Pol didn't want to save him in his heart, but considering his prestige in the City of Angels, he finally stepped forward and prepared to save Alan.
But at this moment, the blood bubbles on Alan's body suddenly changed from blood-red to black and purple, and Alan's eyes completely turned black, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After all, priests are different from wizards, wizards often spend a little time to enhance the strength of their bodies after their witchcraft is improved, in case they have no ability to resist after being approached, and even wizards represented by most bloodline wizards have melee strength that is not weaker than others.
However, the priest is different from the shaman, the priest's power comes from praying to the gods he believes in, and when the degree of his belief increases, the power of faith obtained by the gods becomes stronger and stronger, and the divine power bestowed by the gods will also be stronger.
If under the condition that the priest is on guard, even if he is hit by the wizard's sorcery, he will definitely not be able to suffer any serious damage, but if there is almost no difference between him and ordinary people when the priest is defenseless, then even a dagger, as long as the timing is right, is enough to kill a powerful priest!
At this time, Alan was instantly controlled by El's curse, and the cursed bomb that turned into a human shape rushed to Pol's body, hugged Pol with both hands, and exploded with a strange shrill laugh, and the broken bones and limbs flew away, and the black-purple blood splashed like scorching asphalt, almost enveloping Pol's entire person in it.
But at this moment, a brilliant holy light bloomed on Pol's body, removing all the black and purple asphalt-like blood full of curses, and Pol himself retreated again and again, and then fell to his knees suddenly, only to see a broken bone stuck in his chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out of Pol's mouth and nose, obviously hurting his lungs.
Seeing the anomaly on Pol's side, the others immediately rushed forward and began to apply healing magic to Pol.
But just when everyone's eyes were on Pol, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of Lancer, who was slightly behind, and a blood-colored rune faintly flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and then Lancer immediately turned into a panicked look and rushed to Pol's side and knelt down.
I saw him look at the people around him, and said directly: "Everyone stay away, I want to use a life-saving holy weapon, if there are too many people, it will interfere." ā
Lancer's background is not bad, he is the direct bloodline of a family in the Holy City, so seeing Lancer's actions, the people around him don't want to offend him, and they retreat one after another, giving Lancer a space to show.
However, they obviously didn't expect that Lancer at this time was no longer the Lancer they knew!