Chapter 138: Ranch's Winning Spell
The air in the sanctuary seemed to tremble with the terrifying aura of the Saint of Destruction.
"Let's all die!!"
The Saint of Destruction swung her sword with all her might, and the scorching flames turned into countless crimson pythons, sweeping across the sky towards the executioners and paladins who stood in her way.
Even if the executioner and paladin held their weapons tightly to resist, they could not withstand the desperate attack of the Saintess of Destruction, and the armor began to crumble, and their faces were scorched with sparkled blood.
The Priest's strongest healing technique had already unfolded behind the Executioner and the Paladin, shedding the light of the gift and quickly healing their wounds.
Under the intense pain and rage, Adrisy's attacks became more frantic and powerful, but her sanity had obviously decreased, and no matter how she wielded the magic sword, it seemed that the executioner and the paladin could resist or even avoid it.
The rhythm began to be a little chaotic, but the male guards kept finding opportunities to fight back.
At this time, the male guard once again took the opportunity to sneak into the shadows, trying to detour behind the Saint of Destruction.
Corrupted by pain, the Saint of Destruction is like a wounded beast.
She knew that the only way to free herself from the pain was to kill the white mage who was constantly disgusting her in the back row.
"Ranchi ββ!!"
Distance.
βοΌβ
Seeing the angry appearance of the Saint of Destruction, Ranch felt that she was definitely going to swear next, and without a trace of hesitation, he added [Friendly Exchange] to her.
Suddenly, Adlies' voice seemed to choke.
She looked at Lanchi in disbelief, feeling like her throat was being slashed with a knife, and she couldn't even express her anger in words.
"Even if you're a cultist, you can't swear or curse, that's not right."
Ranch explained logically.
ββ¦β¦β
In this moment.
The air in the entire sanctuary seemed to be remarkably quieter.
All that remained was the sound of people swallowing saliva.
The Saint of Destruction, Adris, was the source of such silence, like a black hole absorbing all sounds.
The sense of danger that erupted in her body made both the executioner and the paladin stand on end, and they were alerted to the highest degree.
They all know it.
Ranch has upgraded her berserk state again!!
In the back row, in front of Lanchi, the priest holding a tin staff to maintain the barrier shield felt the terrifying pressure from the Saint of Destruction in the distance, and instinctively began to tremble a little.
"Brother, enough is enough, don't fold her state again......"
The priest was already scared.
He discovers that none of Ranki's magic cards have "taunt", "rage", or "madness" effects, but after Lanki's hand uses them, each one seems to have these effects!
Even if Ranch's maneuver would greatly speed up the pace of this battle, giving them the hope of separating the winner before the sun goes down.
But at present, it seems that the most likely outcome is that the crazy angry saintess will rush desperately and kill all of them in the back row!
At a time when everyone is on alert.
The Holy Maiden of Destruction, who had already become a little indescribable, turned into a black arrow and rushed straight towards Lan Qi with the sound of breaking through the air!
The male guard who saw this scene immediately reacted, and he tried his best to tear the neck of the Holy Maiden of Destruction.
However, what he didn't expect was that the Holy Maiden of Destruction didn't dodge or dodge, she relied on other challengers to kill the betrayer and attract the Earl of the Blood Clan, just like betting that the male guard would not dare to kill her, ignoring the existence of the male guard, and bursting out a ring of flames around her body, overturning the entire male guard, leaving only a deep wound on her back.
The executioner, wearing a tattered red cloak on the heavy armor, strode forward like a fanatical bull, and the axe smashed fiercely at the Saint of Destruction, Adris, and the paladin followed, the sword of holy light in his hand drew an arc in the air, bringing a gust of wind, like thunder smashing towards the Saint of Destruction, and the air was filled with quiet lightning!
But now the Saintess of Destruction was defenseless, and withstood such an attack, only fighting forward like the most primitive beast, fiercely bloodthirsty and swung her sword to severely damage the executioner and paladin, and then rushed forward again without stopping.
"Is she crazy?!"
The executioner gasped tiredly, his eyes flashing with panic and unwillingness, his body burned by the scorching flames, and every breath brought intense pain.
The paladin's shield was also knocked away, and the armor on his chest had been cut by the sword qi through a long gap, and blood continued to gush out.
Even if they had desperately chased the Saintess of Destruction at the first time, it was too late to catch up with the Saintess of Destruction who had fallen into a state of terror and had successfully broken through!
Even the priest turned to an urgent spell attack to block, and the ball of light in his hand turned into a round of scorching sun and shot straight at the Saint of Destruction, Adris.
But the speed of destruction of the saint Adheris is too fast, like a black falcon in a swooping state, the blade of the sword is like the scythe of death, pointing directly at Ranchi, saying that he will kill him in a word!
"Who can make her stop !!"
The male guards chased after him and set off a gust of wind, but they couldn't catch up with the flickering figure of the Saint of Destruction, Adris, and shouted anxiously.
This moment.
The entire Templar was shrouded in tension to the point of collapse.
Sound and time seem to slow down.
The expressions of each challenger could not hide their panic, and they could only see that the out-of-control Saint of Destruction Adelie was about to reach the back row.
The winner may be determined by the next moment.
The line of defense was routed.
If no one can stop the sudden onslaught of the Saint of Destruction, and let the three melee fighters catch up with her again, the back row will be slaughtered, and the challenger side who has lost the key support of the back row will be directly unable to resist the Saint of Destruction!
If they can delay, they can fight again.
Even if a few of them will be killed by the Holy Maiden of Destruction, there is still hope to win!
There are only a few meters left before the protective reticle is left.
The scarred Saint of Destruction had mad anger on her face, as if she had exhausted the strength of her limbs and bones to send death to Lanchi.
The priest still resolutely stood at the front of the rear line, clenched his teeth, and looked directly at the approaching Saint of Destruction in front of him.
The light shield he maintained was probably enough to block a blow from the Holy Maiden of Destruction.
"Come on! Bastard Cultist! β
Even if they can delay for one more second, their chances of winning will increase by a few points!
However.
No one noticed that one person was still calm.
From beginning to end, it has not changed.
Ranch walked past the priest's shoulder, his steps quiet, calm and steady, as if completely disconnected from the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.
He didn't have the slightest fear, and gently held a magic card with purple light in his hand.
The next moment.
With a thud, the metal sparked on the floor tiles.
The whole church was silent as deathly.
Because everybody seesβ
The Holy Maiden of Destruction was stunned and distracted, and fell to her knees in front of Ranchi!!
The thump of the dive, which caused a sharp pain in her knee, prevented her from standing up for a while.
Under the window of the roses, Ranchi is bathed in the sun's light, as if a god is looking down on the tiny supplicant.
Ranchi just didn't move, his eyes calmly looking at the Saint of Destruction.
"Why don't you worship when you see the principal?"
(End of chapter)