While the big nobleman was cursing loudly, the two groups of people below were still facing each other.

Suddenly, at this moment, the four dark elves beside the red-robed mage felt something, and then turned their heads to look at one of the ceilings of the labyrinth. Although this action is puzzling.

But the great nobleman was so frightened that he urinated directly, he knew that the dark elves were actually watching him. The gaze of the essence penetrated the labyrinth, through the magic array, through the box, and looked at him with the will of the Murphy Mistress......

"Fight with them!" the dwarf Colin Ironbeard slammed his left hand into the chest and roared loudly: "We can even solve that demigod manticore, are we still afraid of these legends?"

As soon as the dwarf Colin Ironbeard finished speaking, the legendary peak thief who had incarnated several people turned to look at him. Just one glance, and then he buried his head again. But just such a glance made the dwarf Colin Ironbeard shudder all of a sudden, and the words he wanted to say later suddenly blocked his throat.

Pastor Nolan frowned, raised his right hand, and a piece of holy light spilled out. The dwarf Colin Ironbeard turned around at this time, and his face was slightly pale and he snorted: "I have a little ability, and I can actually break the fighting spirit......"

This has not even started, and it has lost. Paladin Harold George's expression was grim, he stepped forward, and with a flick of his sword, the heavenly realm behind him unfolded again. I saw a majestic heavenly palace phantom appear behind him, and countless angels flew and sang hymns.

Paladin Harold George's realm covered everyone, and for a moment everyone felt that their hearts were cleansed, and they also felt that there was a powerful presence watching over them, and a trace of power came out of their hearts.

At this moment, the dark elf holding the double sword on the opposite side stepped forward, looked at the paladin Harold George with sharp eyes, and then snorted angrily. With his "snort", a monstrous wave of blood appeared behind him, and then washed towards the illusory paradise of paladin Harold George.

Countless angels looked at the surging waves of blood, and for a time they all froze in place, singing praises in unison. With the sound of the song, a river of holy light washed out of the majestic palace and collided with the blood wave.

It's just that there is a big gap between the paladin Harold George and the two-knife dark elf, and at this time, the two-knife dark elf is standing there without any expression. But paladin Harold George was already embarrassed, and his teeth were clenched. The waves of blood pushed the river of light backwards, and some of the chanting angels began to fly in a panic. It is clear that in this domain battle, Paladin Harold George has fallen behind. No, it was a complete defeat, and soon the blood wave would wash over and destroy the majestic Heavenly Temple.

At this moment, Pastor Nolan left the canon in his hand and floated in front of him. The canon was opened, and the pages were flipped rapidly. Until we reached a page with images of a man stripped naked and pressed against a large cross, into which several grim-looking soldiers with hammers and nails were about to nail him into the cross. As this page appears, the crucified man emerges, and a little light appears on the brow of the man on the cross, and then this light blooms with infinite light. The light grew bigger and bigger, as if it had become a small sun.

"Forgive them, saith the Lord. Because what they do is something they don't know......," Pastor Nolan said, waving his hand, and the sun-like light flowed into the river of light of the paladin Harold George.

With the addition of this group of holy light, the long river of holy light suddenly brightened, stabilized under the power of the blood wave, and continued to recoil.

"Huh?" the Twin Blade Dark Elves were visibly curious about the scene. It is not impossible for these fields to converge and superimpose, but there are many limitations. Sometimes it is necessary to reduce the power of the realm, and this kind of not only seamless docking, but also greatly increasing the power, really makes him a little interested.

Seeing that the twin blades of the dark elves were suppressed, the dark elf dark mage took half a step forward with his wand, and then threw the smoky flame in his hand towards Pastor Nolan.

"Boom...... Your opponent is me. When he saw this smitze, Master Green laughed strangely, and then made a move with his hand to the smolder flame, and the smoky flame flew towards him.

The dark elf dark mage couldn't do what he wanted, and with a wave of his hand, the smoky flame began to struggle and flew towards Pastor Nolan again.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting. As Pastor Green spoke, one of the demon guards behind him suddenly turned into a cloud of purple energy and flew into his body. And he was able to do something about the Smoky Flame again.

"Look how many demons you've got you to eat!" the dark elf dark mage struck the ground with his wand, and the smage struggled even harder.

Although the people on both sides did not fight immediately, they competed in high-level strength, which was no safer than hand-to-hand combat, anyway, it was more dangerous, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you would be doomed.

At the behest of the red-robed mage, her four legendary dark elf powerhouses used their realm and legendary-level coercion to suppress Richard's teammates and friends. Of course, we know that this red-robed mage is Anya Lewis.

Anya Lewis kept looking at Richard, and when Richard was about to get the manticore egg again, Anya Lewis struck him with another wind blade.

Richard turned his head to look at the red-robed mage, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in his mind. The mage didn't seem to be very hostile to her, and he didn't seem interested in the manticore's egg. On the contrary, she is full of all kinds of interest in herself.

This feeling let Richard know if he couldn't defeat the red-robed mage, or satisfy her interest. This would keep her in the way of getting the Manticore eggs. If he can't take advantage of the power of slaying the manticore, then the many gladiators who are still in the hall will definitely throw their fierce faces again......

Richard turned, pointed his sword at Anya Lewis, and ran and charged at her.

Anya Lewis looked at Richard who rushed over, and the corners of his mouth under the hood finally hooked. The legendary magic archer beside him was about to raise his arrow to shoot Richard, but was stopped by Anya Lewis: "He is mine." All you have to do is control his people. Remember that you are not allowed to kill without my orders. I'm not allowed to come to my rescue until I'm on the brink of death. ”

"Your will, master. As he spoke, the legendary archer turned his bow to Linna, who was also a magic archer.