Chapter 290: It Must Be Held
The God of Light was temporarily suppressed by Secia's skills, and Xiao Zhimiao's skill panel belonging to the Night Witch also showed that it could be used.
Xiao Zhimiao is still the profession of the Almighty, and has not been transformed into a Night Witch.
This is Cethia with her, using some kind of skill that allows her to use the skill temporarily.
Xiao Zhimiao no longer hesitated, and released a magic array under him, as soon as the magic array was formed, all the crimson magic power that was free in the square converged into the magic array, and all these crimson magic power were transmitted and spread to the magic array obtained from the idol, accelerating the speed of this magic array covering this copy.
Other witches also released magic elements into Xiao Zhimiao's magic array, helping Xiao Zhimiao speed up.
After doing this, Xiao Zhimiao summoned Zhu Xin, and Zhu Xin condensed into a sharp blade in her hand, stabbing towards the God of Light.
Just as her blade was an inch away from the heart of the God of Light, a golden spell seal resisted her blade and stopped her attack.
Xiao Zhimiao gritted her teeth and condensed her crimson magic power on her heart, wanting to break the curse seal of the God of Light.
At this time, the eyes of Setavis, who was unable to move suppressed by the Secia spell, moved, and the gaze that looked ahead slowly retracted, lowered his eyes, and shifted to Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao seemed to feel something, looked up, and met his gaze.
His gaze shifted from the robotic void to a cold blade that seemed to pierce her at the sight of her.
His body was still unable to move, but his raised hand trembled slightly, Xiao Zhimiao watched his fingers move, and the golden spell mark that had not fully manifested before immediately took shape, and a huge force violently knocked her out.
Xiao Zhimiao bumped into a cold and thin embrace.
"I know ......"
Xu Zhilan stabilized her figure, and the hand holding her waist felt a wet.
He looked down to see that her gray clothes were soaked with blood.
The bright red color stung his eyes, making his breathing heavier.
The souls of the two of them were bound together, and he could feel all the injuries she had suffered, but at this moment, he didn't seem to feel the sharp pain in his chest, but he felt that there was a huge void, and the hole seemed to suck his soul into it, and it was Xiao Zhimiao's life passing.
Xiao Zhimiao let out a heavy gasp a few times, pushed him away, and the heart in her hand turned into a longbow, she shot an arrow at Setavisla's bow, and the crimson arrow went towards his heart, but it was blocked by the curse mark in front of him.
Xiao Zhimiao shot an arrow again, and the arrow condensed by crimson magic power struck hard at the curse mark in front of him, causing a ripple, but it still failed to break his spell mark.
Xiao Zhimiao staggered a step under her feet, and the excessive blood loss made her eyes begin to blur, and she was about to lose her strength.
At this time, the hand raised by Settavis had been lowered, and a golden magic array appeared under him, and various forms of spell marks also appeared around him.
Xiao Zhimiao's expression was slightly condensed, he had already broken through Secia's suppression and was ready to counterattack.
And her god-level weapons and skills can't shake him in the slightest, especially now that she's at the end of her power.
Judging from the various performances she gave by attacking the God of Light, even if she transformed into the Night Witch and was in the best state, she was not of the same magnitude as the God of Light.
He was like a mountain in front of her, overwhelming her.
And this is just one of his clones, just a clone that is set up to absorb faith in a copy.
She watched as the light radiated around Setavis, and countless golden blades condensed from the magic circle around him, flying towards her and the witches in the square.
Xu Zhilan quickly laid a defensive magic array in front of her, and the god-level defensive magic array was broken by the golden blade before it could withstand a few attacks.
Xu Zhilan threw out a thousand filaments, and the thousands of filaments were divided into several, scattering the attacking golden blades.
A steady stream of golden blades came at them, and the witches in the square were all pierced by the golden blades
He collapsed through his body.
Suddenly, a sharp sword light appeared in front of Xiao Zhimiao's eyes, striking with the golden blade attacking in front of her, neutralizing the golden blade, followed by countless sword lights towards the golden blade in the sky.
Several shields loomed over her.
She turned her head to see that it was Zhu Yunyin and Xuanye, and even Zhao Chengming was afraid that she would die and would not be able to fulfill his promise to save his sister, so he was helping her block the attack.
Xie Zhiyin was in the crowd, giving her a defensive magic array layer by layer, secretly helping her block the attack of the golden blade.
But they are just players in the end, Xiao Zhimiao, as a god, can't resist the attack of Setavis, let alone them.
As soon as Setavis raised his hand at Xiao Zhimiao, a golden spell mark appeared in front of her, and the spell mark immediately turned into a golden sledgehammer, and with a hammer on the defensive shield in front of her, the layers of defensive shields were all shattered.
The defensive shield shattered, and before Setavis could attack, the defensive magic array lit up from under her feet again.
It was Xuanye who kept copying Xie Zhi's defensive magic array, protecting her on the side, and Xie Zhi was always paying attention to her, as long as the shield was broken, he would immediately make up for it.
With their help, Xiao Zhimiao suddenly felt a little more relaxed, but her hand holding Xuxin was already trembling slightly.
She clutched her chest in severe pain and took a deep breath, she had to hold on, she had to hold on, she had to hold on, she was going to kill the clone of Setavis in this dungeon!
She condensed the crimson arrow on her heart again, and at this moment, almost all of her attribute panels were bottomed out, and she couldn't condense a complete arrow out, and inadvertently, Xiao Zhimiao condensed the blood that kept flowing out of her body with the crimson magic power.
The magical arrow of her blood sliced through the air, shattering the golden blade in front of her and flying towards Settavis.
This time, Xiao Zhimiao's arrow pierced through the golden curse mark in front of Setavis, and just as the arrow was about to hit the center of his eyebrows, the speed of the arrow slowed down a lot, and Setavis's head was slightly off, dodging the fatal blow.
But the arrow slashed across His cheek, leaving a bloody streak on His face.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhimiao was slightly stunned, and looked down at Zhu Xin, the crimson magic power on Zhu Xin lingered, driving the scarlet blood to surround it, and the blood she flowed to the ground also flowed upstream, driven by the uncontrollable ability on her body.
Looking at the crimson magic mixed with blood, Xiao Zhimiao quickly understood that the arrow just now was the arrow that her blood coagulated, breaking through Setavis's defense.
She thought of what the elemental god Kavelu and Xu Zhilan had said before, and every place on her body was a rare divine object.
The gods usually take damage in clones, because if the main body is injured, it is very difficult to recover as a god's body.
No god would use his own flesh as a means of attacking.
Xiao Zhimiao shook her head, the picture in front of her had become trance, she condensed the blood into arrows on the bowstring, and the hand that pulled the bow kept trembling.
She was running out of strength to draw her bow.
"Xu Zhilan." She called out to Xu Zhilan, who was constantly resisting the golden blades around her.
Xu Zhilan immediately walked up to her.
"Help me draw the bow."
Her breath grew faint as she spoke.
Xu Zhilan immediately held her hand, helped her pull the bow apart with force, followed her movements, aimed at the God of Light clone in front of her, and released the bowstring.
The arrow was aimed at Settavis' heart, piercing through the seals, but stopped at the last one.
Xiao Zhimiao's magic power was too low to penetrate all of Setavis' spell marks, and the crimson magic power she sacrificed was all sucked into the teleportation array she had just used to support the magic array that destroyed this copy.
A cold light flashed in Cetavis's eyes, and the holy magic power in his hand was gathered, condensed into a golden long sword, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and slashed at her with a sword.
His speed was so fast that Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan only had time to erect a defensive shield to block his attack.
The two were knocked to the ground by the force of the impact.
This time, Xiao Zhimiao no longer had the strength to stand up.
Xuan Ye and Zhu Yunyin flew over to help her, but they were directly shocked by the burst of magic elements on Setavis's body.
A melodious voice with a charm sounded in the square, Setavis's footsteps paused for a moment, and the wooden expression became fierce after hearing this voice, and as soon as he grabbed the void with his hand, he pinched Darcy's neck, and Darcy's face turned red the moment he was pinched, and his harp fell to the ground, struggling desperately in mid-air.
A flying sword with a ghostly blue ghost flew towards Setavis, piercing the spell mark beside him, Setavis brandished a long sword and knocked Zhao Chengming's spirit gathering out of the air, and Darcy, who was almost pinched to death by him, also escaped from his palm, and the next second was dragged by Zhao Chengming to a safe area and stood with Xia Dou.
Darcy and Xia Dou looked at each other, and with some kind of "waste" tacit understanding, they shrank into the corner, deciding to honestly not cause trouble to anyone.
Setavis solved this batch of annoying "ants", slowly paced in front of Xiao Zhimiao, raised his long sword and was about to stab her, Xu Zhilan pounced on her and hugged her and turned over, dodging Setavis's long sword.
Xiao Zhimiao's mouth kept gushing blood, and she whispered in Xu Zhilan's ear, "The fool doesn't run quickly, I have already sacrificed, and I will die no matter what."
Xu Zhilan continued to build a defensive shield around them, "As long as you don't die, I won't leave you alone!"
Xiao Zhimiao smiled weakly, "What a fool, I don't like you like this."
Xu Zhilan also smiled: "You haven't liked me, so it doesn't matter if you don't like me like this, I'll still do it."
Xiao Zhimiao watched as Sétavis shattered the defensive shield in front of them again, and used his blood to condense a sharp blade in front of them.