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The Psychic Warlock's brow furrowed deeply.

He didn't really care about this kind of attack, because with his current avatar body, even if the shield broke, he could easily dodge those energies, but it would take a little time...... But on the other hand, in his field of vision, above the pillars around him, there was a layer of surging energy that was gradually converging, turning the air around him into a light silver color!

Or rather, sucking...... A piece of silver halo, with a general vitality, extends to the center, and is absorbed by the body of the centaur!

That's divine power.

But it's not an ordinary divine power, and that kind of smooth and flowing color is actually enough to explain a qiē.

It was a very faint silver light, it was not worth mentioning, but it was for Edward Vincent, not the current Psychic Warlock, and he was just a doppelganger constructed by a few hundredths of divine power, and although the power he possessed was stronger than these, it was not much stronger.

At least if the other party can fully use this power, then even a random blow is not something he can bear lightly now, and what is particularly terrifying is that the moment this power bursts, the surrounding space has been tightly blocked, not only the law of space, but even a spiritual barrier, majestic as a mountain, difficult to shake!

"It's really bold, how can you give a subordinate divine power so lightly?" The human laughed softly, as if he didn't care that the misty film around him had sunken and deformed, flickering endlessly. It will break at any time.

"The mercy of God is not something you can understand. ”

Miss Centaur said. She withdrew her gaze and landed on her right hand, her slender five fingers clenched in a virtual ...... So the silver light condensed into a spear in his hand—a standard spear, without any ornate ornamentation, eight feet long, with a smooth surface like a mirror, which seemed to be extremely fragile, but no one doubted the power of the great electric light that was emitted from the blade.

With that slender arm flicking forward. The silver spear immediately slashed out a sheet of mercury—truly water-like—and stretched like flowing mercury, and in an instant it had already swept the distance of more than fifty feet between the two men like a whip. A silver blade of the whip stabbed at the Psychic Warlock!

The psychic warlock's brows furrowed, and between the surging spiritual power, the air in the space was already as viscous and dense as asphalt, and the power of resonance surged from all directions, enveloping the silver whip in clusters!

But Rosseo just snorted and shook his wrist. The tip of the whip swelled in an instant, exploding like the pod of an impatiens, spewing out countless tiny silver lights!

Bang Bang Bang!

The silver needles slammed into the rocks on the ground with a torrential roar, scattering and reducing to liquid, but the liquid did not permeate and dissipate. Instead, it converged like mercury, and Miss Centaur turned the whip. The silver liquid was retracted, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the silver spear again.

"What a fun trick. ”

The Psychic Warlock paced slowly, his gray figure turning from virtual to real, the light around him having vanished in the turmoil, but he didn't seem to mind at all. With a flick of his hands, the divine energy that continued to shoot at him burst out one by one in a ray of light. In the next moment, a noisy soul voice burst out from around the human being, washing over more than a dozen people: "It seems that Lansender has grown his skills again? Let me guess Miss Rossio, has your old boss disappeared from the throne now?"

"The power of the great true god is beyond the imagination of a cunning thief like you, Lord Edward. And no matter how many high-priced items you can steal and wear them on, it doesn't change the bad nature of thieves. When it comes to thieves, we can avoid losses by being vigilant. ”

Miss Centaur's face was solemn, and her golden eyes stared at the person's smile, but in an instant, the spear in her hand had been stretched out and stabbed out, and it was nailed to the ground dozens of feet away with a click!

Screams rang out.

Terry rolled over in a roar, his legs severed at the root, blood dragging a piercing red mark on the ground like a fountain. The young warrior waved his arms reluctantly, reaching out to the radiant circle in front of him—just a few feet away, his sword could pierce the evil magical creation. However, now that Qiē had turned into an illusion - at that moment, the invisible force that appeared on his body helped him push away Marko's long sword, and even pulled his opponent directly away, but it could not help him dodge the long whip that was as sharp as the blade of a sword behind him.

"I almost forgot, our Lord Edward, a man who likes to play tricks. ”

The silver spear swirled in the air, piercing the young man's back, dragging him away and stopping his screams in an instant. Miss Centaur's smile was even more charming, but her voice was already echoing like a metal impact: "But it's a pity that there are fewer chess pieces in your hand." ”

"Ten soldiers are not necessarily the same as a knight. The human smiled faintly. Miss Centaur burst out laughing. "Oh, thanks for the reminder, then, let my knights have more. ”

The humming voice turned into a grand echo in an instant, as if it was striking a thousand bronze bells, and the moment this voice rang, the eyes of the telemancer couldn't help but freeze slightly.

Radiance, myriad rays of radiance.

The qiē around him brightened up at this moment, and the beating light rippled along the ground like water ripples, sweeping in from all directions, enveloping the entire space. The light of the small firelight swept through every shadow and finally rested on all the souls—

Every soul.

"Unexpected. The human nodded and sighed.

Marvel.

This is indeed something to marvel at—because the power that has symbolized the gods for thousands of years, powerful and mysterious, the power that is worshipped by the mortals, is being poured into every mortal body along the path of silver fire...... It surrounds. Expanding, like a lamp, lit up every soul present! A dozen priests just closed their eyes. When I opened it again, the pupils of various colors were plated with a uniform golden flame!

"Can anyone use it? It's a big giveaway...... What do you think of divine power?"

"There is no need to question, there is no presumption, God's intentions cannot be guessed by mortals. Miss Centaur replied, but her gaze followed his breathing, wary of the human in front of her, even the slightest movement.

She just needs to watch and be on guard. There are other people who really go to kill.

Thirteen war hammers fell into the space at the same time, and then were raised high, originally just a weapon made of mortal iron in the world, but at this moment it already had a faint brilliance of divine power, and without hesitation, six of them had been from six directions. blocked all of that person's movements, while the Seven Handles on the periphery firmly guarded every gap.

Abandoning the magic that might have been affected by the magic web, and choosing a simple and more destructive way, the movements of the thirteen priests were uniform and orderly. Because at the moment of divine infestation. They are no longer a living person, but a puppet driven by divine power! There will be no mistakes, no hesitation, as long as those silver divine powers are stained with a trace. You can completely smash the enemy in front of you.

The more pure. The fewer flaws, and within this distance, the encirclement is almost flawless.

But after all, almost, not all.

The buzzing sound, like the wings of a group of peaks, was the trace of the explosion of psychic power, and in the eyes of the human being, the light of the same color as the divine energy flickered and disappeared, and in an instant, he had broken through the spiritual walls of the six priests who had not yet been fully protected by divine power!

The mind is able to feel a sense of déjà vu.

The simplest psionic energy was like a sharp blade under the increase of divine power, scraping all the memories in the mind of every priest, and they did not hesitate to raise the wheel hammer, but they did not know that they had already lifted the hammer high, so this power threw their weapons behind them heavily, and the power was so great that it even made a bone cracking sound in all six arms at the same time!

The Psychic Warlock narrowed his eyes, completely ignoring the six unlucky guys who had been rolled around by the reaction. The gaze flickered, already reflecting the northeast direction of the battlefield - there was a figure there that needed attention.

Linna.

In a messy battlefield, the priest of the God of Justice was retreating from the blind spot of everyone's vision, towards the side of the door.

Or because of age, there are also problems with the living environment...... And it made the young priest a little naïve, but that didn't mean she wasn't smart enough - she had already thought of an idea at the moment when the attack began, so instead of rushing out like Terry, she began to condense a holy light arrow and shoot it at the man...... The magic could graze the man's shield and fall aside, but in the midst of the chaos, no one cared if a young priest's attack would work.

Of course, this also means that no one will notice that she has actually been constantly backing away. After five or six steps, she had withdrawn from the crowd, and everyone could not notice what she was doing.

Unleash your magic.

Additions.

The elegance of a cat.

And then there's the power of the bull.

This has consumed almost all the divine techniques she prayed for today - after the magic catastrophe that swept the entire Big 6, even the most proficient in divine arts, the high divine priest like the high priest, could not get the full number of divine techniques in a single prayer, often a prayer will lose at least one-third of the divine magic position, and the lower the ability, the more obvious this loss is, such as Lin Na can only lose two divine arts, which is already quite good.

Her spell was also extremely fast, but in the interval of breaths, she was at least twice as fast, and her body rushed straight to the corner with an afterimage.

As long as she shattered the magic array there—this thought had completely occupied her mind, making her forget about the problems that followed, forget about the surroundings, and even forget about her own existence.

“...... Stop!" the shouts came from behind her, as if they were far away, but of course she couldn't do what she said—the halo of the circle was already flickering within a few feet in front of the girl!

It's just that the long whip came faster.

A sharp whistling sounded behind her, and even though Lin Na was not good at martial arts, she could hear it at this moment. And know, that sharp whip. Thinking that his back would fly over, and then, it would pierce his body—just like it had pierced Terry's body a moment earlier.

It was a terrible weapon, said to be a long whip, but in fact it was closer to a tentacle, nimble and sharp, with a warhammer in his own hands. It will definitely not be able to stop it, and as soon as he turns around, the long whip can cut itself into two sections. The increased reflexivity brought by the elegance of the cat would not have allowed her to set up the weapon forged with divine power.

But at this time, there is no need to fight for life and death, it is just a momentary obstacle, and many things can already be decided - the girl raised the grip of the war hammer high and swung it down. Then, calmly, he watched as the silver spear came out of his chest and abdomen.

The piercing pain made her shiver, but she smiled.

The whipblade pierced her, but it also gave her the last of her strength, and the moment she lunged forward, her weapon cut a beautiful half-arc behind her. Brushed past the circle, a shining gem.

The moment the war hammer came into contact with the gem, a blue and white lightning burst out on the magic circle, bursting along the war hammer, and killing the surrounding area. All wrapped up in that light!

"No——!" Miss Centaur's desperate exclamation was mixed with a bell-like echo, but the qiē then disappeared into a grinding sound.

The light then dissipated...... Next. It's a deafening roar!

In everyone's vision, the beautiful kingdom of God collapsed at this moment.

A storm of wind shrieked up from the front with the magic power of disorder, as if it had been cut off with a sudden sword, and a crack-like mark was pulled on the entire section! Then, a larger crack stretched from the ground to the sky nearly a thousand feet above, and then burst out with pitch-black, sharp marks like spikes...... The lovely sky was immediately filled with three collapsing cracks, and the darkness collapsed outward with the texture, revealing the bottomless abyss below, and the white expanse was like tens of thousands of ghosts.

The roar continued, but it didn't stop the human muttering.

"He can give you the divine power so generously, but he can't stabilize the space here, because even if he is a high god, if he doesn't have the god of space, he can't complete the feat of connecting the two planes, right?

"Your soul will only be nailed to the wall of the unbelievers by the Morning Flame in the end, and it will wail forever in the burn of loneliness!"

Of course, it is impossible to expect a god servant to reveal the secrets of the gods, and Rossio's beautiful eyes reflected the face of that person, the expression on his face has long since lost his calmness, and she gritted her teeth as if she saw an enemy who did not share the sky, full of resentful flames. With a wave of the spear in his hand, the silver light dispersed like flowing water, and in an instant, it had become a silver ring flying all over the sky! A little silver light flowed, indifferent, sharp, and stabbed at the human figure from all directions.

But the psychic merely laughed.

The answers he wanted were already in his hands, and the doubts were nothing more than a certainty—the subtle mental fluctuations that he had captured from the centaur lady's reaction were enough for him to make the right judgment.

He looked up, his gaze past Miss Centaur in front of him, and landed on the strange and incomprehensible space. But looking at the scenery of the beautiful temple of nature in it being cut to pieces by the spatial cracks that spread like spider webs, he had no joy in his heart—the spread of the cracks was constantly slowing down, and it was just a matter of time for this sentence, and the continuous flow of ripples had already erased most of the subtle cracks!

The light of Miss Centaur's weaponization circulated in the sky, but in an instant, it had fallen into a deep viscosity, and the power of the inert armor was amplified by divine energy, once again making her useless!

But in such a short time, a dozen priests had risen again, their arms bent backwards had been twisted, the silver luster had formed heavy armor behind them, and even a pair of wings made of light feathers had been born behind them, and the mace in their hands had been completely deformed—now it was a long sword of light, and with a swing, the eight-foot-long blade had turned into a heavy barrier, cutting a deep dark red on the ground around the human.

The light flowed, and the rocks on the ground had been dissolved into magma, snorting.

"I see, even if the color has changed, there is still not much change in nature?" the Psychic Warlock sneered,

He had already raised his hand, and wisps of silver threads were pulled out of the astral boundary, all around, and at the same time, there were endless otherworldly energies flying out! Lightning fountains sparkled dazzling light towards the surroundings, striking the silver armor on the priests' bodies with a bang! Although the armor of divine power could protect them from electrical damage at all, the ionization effect formed a huge repulsive force, pushing them away for a while, staggering!

There was a bang, as if it were the sound of metal shattering, and the priest's body disintegrated in mid-air without warning...... The colossal force twisted his limbs and head, and as the pale-eyed fingers of the telemancer closed slightly, and with a pinch, the body was immediately torn into six or seven pieces like a corpse of five horses! Blood and internal organs swayed from mid-air like a puddle of mud, making a strange heart-palpitating sound on the ground!