Chapter 118: In the Mirror

"Lan Feirui, don't apologize yet!" Randifu, who rushed to the front, immediately heard the voice of the black light.

"I'm not guilty, why bother to judge myself!" As soon as this black light stopped, it was the knight chief who escaped from the Extreme North Temple, but looking at his current mana surge, he had already surpassed the knight's cultivation. And he was resolutely superstitious that he was right, and retorted with righteous words: "It is the God of Light who is wrong, and it is the Temple of Light that is guilty, and I am innocent!"

"Since you are innocent, why don't you go back to the Temple of the Extreme West and appeal to the Bishop?"

"Is it useful? In the dark moment in front of the Temple of the Far West, doesn't the Bishop know? I am sentenced to 500 years in black prison, and the cardinal doesn't know? When I go back to appeal, isn't it self-defeating? Randiford, you are still so naΓ―ve, no wonder the cardinal can't pass on the throne to you!"

"Nonsense! You visit the bishop's reputation, sin deserves death, see how I teach you!"

"You're a Holy Light judge, but I'm not a Dark Knight anymore. Now that the Mirror Flower Water Moon Artifact has moved, I have been promoted to the Dark Protector. Let's see who is being taught!"

A white light and a black shadow collided together in an instant. The chaotic battle group formed by the fierce battle between light and darkness was like a psychedelic world of light and shadow, and the two fighting figures were immediately submerged. The protector designated by the Mirror Flower Water Moon Artifact has more mana than Randifu, but fortunately, Lan Feirui's level has increased too quickly and he can't master it proficiently, so the two sides have reached a tie, and it may be impossible to hold each other for a while.

Moreover, Landford's holy light has no suppressive effect on the darkness of Lanfery, unlike against the heretical Night Clan, which can achieve the effect of boiling water and pouring snow.

"Let's go!" Lan Soli and Amos, who were watching the battle, glanced at each other, and they immediately understood that they needed to immediately enter the abyss of the mirror, and they couldn't let the Mirror Flower Water Moon Artifact continue to exert its might.

This time it was Lan Soli in front, her sword everywhere, the bright light piercing the darkness and building a holy bridge of light in the mist. Amos and her swiftly descended into the depths of darkness, leaving the battlefield to Randifoe.

The light of the holy sword continues to extend, and I don't know how deep this mirror abyss is, and the holy light can't shine on the end.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, three figures shot out of the black mist, and they all saw that their body skills were comparable to Lan Feirui's, and they quickly intercepted this holy light.

"I'll block it, you keep going!" Amos was overjoyed, since there was a dark demon interception, it meant that the direction was right. He swung his long sword, and wanted to buy time for Lan Soli in a pair of threes. Because only Lan Soli can sense the location of the artifact, and can observe it up close to find the opportunity to turn the tables, and the others are just headless flies in the fog.

Lan Soli didn't say a word, she plunged headlong into the darkness, and it was too late to say anything at this time. And it's not certain whether Amos can block the three dark protectors, what else can be said.

Amos didn't know that although he had only been promoted to the Holy Light Judgment and there were not many high-level light holy arts, he was shrewd in natural divine arts, and he had already cultivated as a druid high priest for many days, and there were already quite a few natural divine arts.

This is his biggest reliance, two magic fighting three people, not useless opportunities.

"Cross Priest!" Amos started with all his strength, the battlefield is not a training ground, and he pays attention to what is gradual. He remembered the past of the beast fighter in the valley, every assassination must kill the enemy, and every time he must spare no effort, otherwise after death, what is the use of leaving more back.

The majesty of the huge god of light is vividly displayed on the suddenly rising cross-light frame. In a flash, they reached the three black shadows that were slaughtered, and suddenly killed their menacing head.

"Fortress of Light", "Darkness Like a Mountain", "Black Prison is Not Empty"!

This sudden big killing move really made the three opponents panic. Whether it is the dark disciples who have been in ambush for many years, or the light disciples who have defected to the enemy from the Far East Light Temple, they have been neglected in the battle formation for many years, how can they be so desperate when they meet in ordinary training, and they panic in the face of killing moves, and all kinds of talisman spells are used.

But the last thing that should be done is to perform the holy art of light under the forces of darkness. The four holy hands of the Holy Kladin of Light are indeed useful in flying out on the battlefield, and they can be used to exert dark power, which is nondescript. There is no way, this person is already familiar with the Holy Art of Light to the bones, so he is not suitable for the dark power, and the instinctive reaction when encountering danger is to use the original trick.

The dark power uses light spells, and I don't know if there is a backlash, but anyway, the cross priest who Amos attacked with all his strength immediately wiped out this wall grass into slag. As soon as the ultimate move comes out, the effect is extraordinary.

Just the other two who hurriedly mobilized the dark shield saved their lives. The powerful Cross Priest quickly dissipated in the darkness, and the powerful shields of the two dark spells blocked Amos's killing moves.

"Take us a move!" These two people started to hate, and the situation of three against one could easily win a big victory, and one died first as soon as he showed up, which was unbearable. The dark mana on the two of them surged, shaking their hands and throwing powerful dark killing moves.

"Hey, what about people?" The two dark protectors were surprised to find that there was no one in front of them, and the sharp dark killing moves were all bombarded into nothingness.

After Amos threw out his killing move, he had already turned around, and the light of his whole body dissipated, turning into a black mist and dissolving into the surrounding fog. This wonderful change, of course, made the two unworldly dark protectors negligent, and they couldn't find an opponent at all.

Amos did not flee away, but threw himself into their shadow in the last light of the Holy Judgment of the Cross. In this way, no matter how the two of them searched in the sky and on the earth, they could not find their opponents, and they did not know that the long shadow behind them had already become someone else's.

This incarnation invisibility technique was thought of by Amos. On the Summoning Gate at the bottom of the Valley of Flowers, he once connected through the summoning world of Zelas and accepted the allegiance of the three-headed monster Ambo Dallas, and there was the world of night mysteries, and all kinds of wonderful night spells were used in an endless stream. When he still had the Dark Night Bloodline, even though he had already passed the best cultivation time and could not practice the Dark Night Secret Technique, he had put a lot of effort into figuring out the secret techniques in it.

Today in the Abyss of the Mirror, in this dark world, where it is easiest to cast dark spells, he dispersed the light of his whole body and began to imitate the Night Goblis of the Zelas world and try out the night magic.

If it weren't for the dark and boundless fog, Amos's imitation of the Dark Clan's secret art would really not last long. The black mist that kept pouring out from the depths of the earth hid him in the shadows.

"Mick, did you find it?"

"Nope. I really can't find it, what can I do? Brother Duke, you have that idea!"

"Go back to the temple first. Michio Venerable has a bad temper today, so don't let him know. ”

"You are a senior brother, and I listen to you. ”

"Mick, you must remember that you are not allowed to show your mouth!"

"Absolutely. ”

The two dark protectors jumped into the black fog and flew back with the dark escape method. And Amos followed silently in the shadows, all the way, and followed deep into the depths of darkness.