Under the overwhelming coercion of Athena.

Dracula just lightly stretched out his thin right hand and swiped lightly in the void, as if marking the final end of this opera directed by himself.

The one who was about to swing the huge sword of judgment condensed in his hand and annihilate the filthy and lowly necromancer in front of him into nothingness.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his lower back, and a cold and evil blade broke into his flesh. It's just that in an instant, all the power has passed through that wound.

The rapid fading of power made the sword of judgment in her hand disappear like a dream in the blink of an eye, and all the light on Athena's body disappeared without a trace, and her body fell to the ground with the tumbling black qi and weakness.

With horror, he reluctantly turned his head and saw Field standing behind him with a dull face, his eyes burning into two black fires, as if he was about to burn everything up. In those pale hands, he also held a pitch-black dagger dripping with golden blood, and there was a cold evil on it.

The old necromancer slowly walked up to Athena, his expression was still plain and unchanged.

looked at Athena, who was unwilling to struggle, and said lightly.

"Sometimes, victory doesn't go to the strong。。。。。 Your failure is doomed from the start. ”

Athena stared at the necromancer in front of her in disbelief and struggled to speak.

"You can break through the barrier of a cardinal's faith and directly control his soul!!"

Every believer in the Most High God, according to the level of strength and faith, will form a barrier of faith around their soul to defend against all evil temptations, and Field is already on the edge of the Sanctuary, in the high position of the cardinal archbishop.

His power, his faith, the barrier formed by him should be impregnable, and even death can lead the soul back to the reincarnation pool of the divine realm and become a new angel.

However, the necromancer obviously broke through Field's barrier of faith and completely controlled the origin soul, which is why Athena was so frightened.

This requires the understanding and manipulation of the soul, which is not at all a meaning that can be interpreted by a master.

The black fire in Dracula's eyes continued to burn, and he spoke with mockery.

"I'm a necromancer, and it's my job to manipulate souls. It just so happened that the cardinal didn't pray as he imagined, so I won't mention the selfish character of your people in the divine realm, but if you are too confident, standing next to this obviously problematic person, you will die! ”

The golden light in Athena's eyes gradually dimmed, and she murmured in a low voice.

"You won, kill me."

Dracula shook his hand, unabashedly interested.

"Kill you? That is the waste of the most original sin. That dagger is a famous demon artifact. Sink. I wandered around for 20 years to find it. You are its first sacrifice. Aside from being able to ignore defenses, the only remaining attribute of Sink is... Pollute the soul! ”

"My soul belongs only to the highest, and you want to be tainted too." Athena raised her head violently and looked at the necromancer coldly, with ** disdain in her eyes.

"Oh! Don't say too much, for this moment, I went to find the perfect and contradictory soul, my holy woman, as its name suggests, perish!! ”

Dracula leaned down and stared at Athena's eyes that turned back to sky blue, the black fire in her eyes seemed to burn through the space, making her feel fear that she had never felt before, and the corrosive pain from the wound on her back was suppressed by Athena.

The necromancer's hands have been recklessly reversed.

Dracula slowly lifted his body, ready to continue his movements. Suddenly there was a whistling wind behind his head, and a thigh-thick tree pole blossomed directly on Dracula's old head. Without the slightest resistance, a generation of necromancer archmages fainted so aggrieved.

After the body fell, a fat man with a hideous face was revealed.

Thunder had a fever in his head just now, so he ran out and had convulsions.

By the time he finally came to his senses, it was too late, so he deliberately provoked the two perverts and made them attack desperately.

In order to make a big gamble, the chips are your own life.

Revent guessed that the necromancer must have some effect on himself, and his energy must have the effect of neutralizing and blocking Athena's power, even if it all hits him in the end, at most he will lose his ability to act and die.

Of course, if his guess was wrong, he wasn't sure if he would be able to leave the whole corpse behind after being attacked by two such energies.

But in the end, the fierceness of Leiwente's character prevailed, and at the moment when the energy attacked, he took out the magic props that he had been hiding in his underwear, a small golden shield. This is the treasure that was bought back for hundreds of gold coins in order to save his life, and a one-time eighth-level magic was sealed on it, the protection of the gods.

Ignore all attacks that reach the threshold of Magic Shelter for 10 minutes, but move 80% slower. They all forcibly empty all surrounding elements except the light element, and cannot apply any secondary magic.

It takes a high-level mage at the level of the Grand Wizard to use up half of his magic power to cast it, and such a chicken rib magic has become his life-saving treasure today.

But I've been keeping such a big piece in my crotch, and I don't know how he usually seems to get here.

But in the end, Revent still gambled, and the attack that was not lethal was completely blocked by him, and he took the opportunity to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, originally wanting to escape, but he was unwilling to suffer, and finally struggled to stay, and waited for the old necromancer to win, and relaxed his vigilance, and finally gave it so suddenly. It seems that he has become the final victor.

Wiping the sweat from his head, Revent threw the broken tree pole in his hand on the ground, sat down weakly, and cursed the fainting necromancer.

"Old bastard, it's finally planted in Grandpa's hands. I know that you didn't have any good intentions when you came to me, and you deserve to be unlucky today, see how you will be treated in a while, ah!! Scare me, keep scaring me. ”

As he spoke, Lei Wente sat on the thin body of the necromancer, pulling his head and snapping two big mouths, looking at the gradually swollen head, he was still angry, spit two mouthfuls of foam, and wanted to continue to start.

Suddenly feeling a strange gaze next to him, he stopped and looked back, and Thunder found that Athena was staring at him. Thinking of her brutality just now, Lei Wente was not happy, and grabbed the pair of breasts in her horrified eyes, rubbed them twice, and then scolded.

"Look! Look a fart!! Didn't you have a little * just now, come, show the fat man in the majestic one, see if the master can't kill you! ”

For the first time in his life, he was justified as a hooligan, but the other party was still a disgusting and hateful fat man.

Athena's face turned completely blue, she had been regarded as a son of God since she was a child, and she was pampered to the present, and she was worshiped everywhere, how could she have been insulted like this. Even if the memory of reincarnation awakens, he was a high-level figure in the temple before, and it is impossible for anyone to dare to treat him like this.

This fat man. I'm going to kill you, damn fatty!!

His eyes were completely red, and his murderous eyes stared at the red-faced Lei Wente in front of him as if he was going to dig out a piece of meat.

He was feeling the softness and feeling of being cool, looking at Athena's murderous gaze, but the strange personality made him red-eyed, and he pulled Athena in front of him at once, and he didn't have any pity for the jade, and directly slapped it with a big mouth.

"Yo he, dare to stare at the master, I can't kill you little calf, stare again, stare again. Shoot you, shoot you! ”

Started like the wind, snapped and didn't know how many mouths to smoke, Athena's perfect face like a work of art was swollen and deformed by this fool, Lei Wen stopped with a snort, looked at the holy woman who was still vicious just now, and now beat herself into a pig's head in the blink of an eye.

After being stunned for a while, he touched the back of his head and said a little shyly.

"I'm crazy again, I've been sick for a long time. In fact, I have always been a gentleman who cherishes jade. YOU THIS ... I didn't hit it.,I'm too careless.,Why did it get like this.,Come on.。。 I'll rub it for you. ”

Looking at the big hand that was slowly stretched out by the dust.

Athena in her hand was so angry with this shameless thing.

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