Chapter 167: The Witch, the Holy Maiden, and the Sage

As the most loyal follower of the Holy Light, the Punishment Envoy can be said to be an expert in the use of the Holy Light, and unlike the Guardian Knight like the female knight Tina, the Holy See's punishment makes the use of the Holy Light more inclined to enchantment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So when Vivienne, the Black Witch, saw the lightning that swam on the Iron Fist of the Retribution, the dead branch she held in her hand waved without hesitation.

"Stormy!" The fusion magic of the water and wind systems is a special skill that belongs to high-level magicians.

With Vivien's first attack, a brilliant waterspout whistled out of her wand, and the dry air was instantly filled with moisture as the battle turned dry.

But this water vapor that was rare in the eyes of those refugees, a sharp blade that was indeed murderous to the Punishment Envoy, the blue tornado swirled, and the wind pressure brought by it slashed across the Punishment Envoy's cheek like a knife.

In the face of the incoming magic, the Holy See's Punishment Envoy showed the refugees what it means to be a Punishment Envoy's fighting style.

The hand wrapped in iron armor shook it hard, and the arcs on the metal skin danced like dragons and snakes.

Punch, attack, the concussive arc came into close contact with the waving iron fist and the attacking waterspout, the roaring loud sound rose up, and the attacking waterspout dispersed under the powerful iron fist of the punishment, and at this time, the punishment made the immobile body suddenly exert force, and the soles of the feet wrapped in iron armor stomped down heavily, and the pure white carriage shook violently with the stomp of the punishment force, but there was no trace of toppling.

And the figure of the punishment envoy has already rushed towards the black witch Vivien in the crowd with this huge force.

The streamer was transformed into a lightning bolt, which was simply the best description of the punishment envoy, like a blue streamer flashing in the eyes of the refugee, and the steel-wrapped body had rushed to Vivien's eyes.

What is the best way to deal with a magician, the punishment uses her fists to tell the crowd that it is hand-to-hand combat.

The arc let out a sharp hiss, and the iron fist slammed into Vivien's defenseless abdomen without a pause, the soft touch could not stop the impacting iron fist, but the exclamations and screams in his ears made the punishment man suspicious.

Sure enough, the arc invaded the flesh, and Vivian in front of him couldn't withstand such a strong fist, and directly replaced it with a large piece of flesh and blood, scattered at the feet of the punishment envoy, but the feeling of danger suddenly rose from the broken flesh.

"Not good!" Before the Punishment Envoy could retract his iron fist, the shattered flesh was like a high-explosive bomb, detonated the moment the Punishment Envoy blasted open Vivien's flesh and blood.

A deafening roar rang out from the crowd, and the already dense ranks of refugees retreated around Vivian, forming a small vacuum, which happened to be the largest area that the explosion could reach.

"So, don't you people in the Holy See know how to use their brains? Vivienne, the black witch, heard helplessly from the other side of the crowd, a look of disdain in her good-looking eyes.

"The Arcane Mirror Image, it's a wonderful magic. In the pure white carriage, a gentle voice sounded suddenly, and with the fluctuation of the voice, the roaring mushroom cloud gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of the punishment envoy inside.

"It's hard like a turtle. The smoke cleared, and the punishment made her stand unscathed, two steel-clad arms tightly covering her only exposed face, the deafening explosion that seemed to leave only a trace of smoke and dust on her body.

"Despicable tricks. The Punishment Envoy who lowered his arms looked at Vivien in the crowd, and the boiling holy light gushed out from his body, covering the entire body, and the blue arc rolled again, only this time it was not just the palm of his hand, but the whole body of the Punishment Envoy.

"Thunder, hurry!" a low roar poured out of the Punishment Envoy's mouth, and the body wrapped in holy light and lightning suddenly accelerated, leaving only a faint afterimage in place.

Thunder roared, with the power of an iron fist unparalleled, like a streamer, flashing through the crowd, these ordinary refugees only felt a tingling pain on their weather-beaten faces, and the punishment made them swing the iron fist with a speed beyond the naked eye.

The air vibrated violently in an instant, and the ripples spread out around it with the swing of the iron fist, as if hitting the calm water, however, this was not the surface of the water, but the air, and the punishment made a blow at this moment that had already exceeded the naked eye, or broke through the speed of sound, even if Vivian cast the spell faster, in the face of the fist that broke through the speed of sound at this moment, he still did not finish chanting the spell in his mouth.

The arc that tore through the air was like a blue beast, letting out bursts of roars, cutting the air in front of Vivien, stinging her skin, but such a fast fist, but before it touched Vivian's face, it was wrapped in layers of frost and stopped not far from the tip of Vivian's nose.

The cold was almost unusually palpable, and Vivien's exhales turned into a drifting mist, slamming against the frozen iron fist.

"Sage Bai, I hope Your Excellency can give me an explanation?" The holy woman in the carriage looked at the frozen fist of the Punishment Envoy and uttered words similar to questioning.

"She's my friend. A few simple words, but they made a stand, which made Vivien smile with joy, but the punishment on the other side made Ke not happy.

"Friend, I didn't know that the respected White Sage still had friends. I can't tell whether it's positive or depreciative, the holy woman in the carriage obviously doesn't want to let go of the black witch in front of her so easily.

"I said, it's a friend!" The deliberately accentuated tone, and the weather suddenly cooled down, and on the tall city wall, a white figure looked unusually eye-catching.

The White Sage, Nellis Gilliette.

The air became colder as the words of the white sage landed, and even the passing refugee team felt the abnormal atmosphere in the air, these ordinary people could only get closer one after another, and then distance themselves from Vivian, no one dared to die in this situation, even if Birmingham was present, they would have a respectful attitude towards this scene.

"Is this what Simmel Sword Saint meant, allowing people from the Eastern Capital Alliance to enter?"

"I said, this is my friend, naturally it's just me, and it has nothing to do with the Wind Rider. The White Sage did not back down in the slightest, and in the face of the Holy Maiden of the Holy Light Sect, the Starry Sky Archmage showed unimaginable arrogance.

"Yes, it seems that the white sage also wants to get involved. A small chuckle sounded from the carriage, although I couldn't see the face of this holy woman, but by virtue of this chuckle, I knew that this holy woman of the Holy See was definitely a national color.

"Holy Maiden, pay attention to your identity, you are only an emissary of the Holy See, and you have no right to speculate on the internal affairs of the Empire. ”

"So, what is your identity, I'm really curious, respected Starry Sky Archmage. ”

"The acting headmaster of Betley Academy of Magic, I think that's enough. "The Academy of Magic, which was promised to the people of Betley, did not expect to appear in this form after his death, but this also indicates that the behemoth of the Magicians Guild has officially entered the troubled waters of the Betley Empire.