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The gray-green luster of the spell nullification enchantment bloomed in an instant. Contains the holy warriors possessed by five celestial creatures.

The gray-green magic force field contained the power to disrupt the magic web, erasing and dissipating all the magic and magic defenses on their bodies, and finally the only layer of metal armor on their bodies could protect them.

For a piece of magical armor, thickness is no longer the key, but out of the requirement of lightness and a certain show off of technology, many makers like to make their creations more delicate and beautiful, and the full-body armor worn by these Astral Apostles is only a quarter of an inch thick.

However, because of the special metal used, the surface that makes up the pattern is also quite tough, and even if it is used against a giant sword, it can block the opponent's attack while being destroyed, not to mention that it is just a young spellcaster...... Every Astral Apostle had such a thought in their minds, but it hadn't even been finished, and they had already paid the price for it.

In front of the magic explosion**, the thin layer of metal is not much different from the parchment that has been old for a long time.

The metal box was caught in the air by the psychic ability, and in the midst of the firelight, the six bodies were thrown backwards like garbage, tumbling and crashing into the stone walls of the wreckage around them!

Then came the more pungent sulphur-smelling soot, which escaped in all directions.

The golden light is extinguished, those prides. The venerable celestial creatures were gone, replaced by dying corpses...... Well, that might not be the right description, but after the head, neck, and even chest and abdomen were torn off by steel balls and broken metal armor, there was not much difference between them, if not corpses.

But they still didn't die after all......

Edward looked up, the end of his sight. Those sitting or lying bodies lit up with a faint light, which was the brilliance of positive energy. This energy permeated the terrifying wounds that were torn on the body, causing the pieces of flesh to roll and tangle inwards like living creatures, and then slowly combine into one.

It's really a group of Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

The human frowned.

The six bombs he had just used were not ordinary products. The charge inside was personally deployed by the dwarf ** division, which is also the most powerful one of the directional infantry mines he made, in this kind of place close to zero distance, the steel ball propelled by the detonating of high-energy ** energy is enough to beat ordinary soldiers and their armor into a puddle of minced meat, but these guys in front of him are only smashed on one side of the body, even considering the defense of those armor, the tenacity of the muscles strengthened by the divine energy still makes him sigh.

Fortunately. The damage on his side is not strict.

Claudia dropped her mangled sword and reached out to catch Dahny—Drow's body was picked up and sent back from dozens of feet away by the power of the mind, and the half-elf snorted. Reaching out and pressing the wound on her shoulder, the positive energy surged, and the surging fresh blood pressure was returned.

As for the two soy sauce guys, Durin and Famini, on the contrary, protect themselves the best, except for some temporary trauma to Drow's eyes, there is no problem at all.

There was a soft bang. Drawing his attention back to the enemy, a few dozen feet away on a low wall, Paladin Julian struggled, trying to straighten up.

But it can't be done.

The young man, Julian, shuddered all over, blood gushing out of his mangled body, staining his body and the surroundings a strange and harsh black red. The cold and indescribable stinging pain almost robbed him of all his strength, making him hang his head weakly, and then the tragic situation in front of him almost robbed him of the last courage he had left......

Even in his soul, he was inspired by the will of a never-say-die celestial being.

The sturdy cuirass was gone, leaving only the remnants of the two metal plates stuck in the ribs, and the bones were exposed to the air, taking on a pale color, and in the gaps, the colorful internal organs were soaked in blood, slowly twitching, and the blood seemed to be about to escape, and the dull luster of divine energy slowly twisted the damaged flesh and tried to repair it, which was extremely pale compared to the terrible wound.

What's going on here?

He tried to remember, but could remember some broken fragments.

The enemy in front of him disappeared, something hit his chest, a cloud of green light, and then there was a slam that was almost not inferior to a battering ram, and then the one in front of him was tumbling, and his body seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was so intense that it almost made him faint, and then he woke up again......

If it weren't for the fact that the armor on his body was a little thicker than the ordinary one, rushing faster and making the explosion in front of him too close to him, and taking away some of his strength, he would not be alive by now.

"You ......"

He lifted his gaze feebly as the human in front of him stepped out of a cloud of smoke and dust and slowly walked towards him, the rustle of his long black robes on the ground, a sharp harsh sound in the aftermath of the muffled thunder that faded away.

He knew what was going on with him...... The Astral Apostle Soul possessed by him has given him countless combat experience, and this fighting race is usually active on the battlefield of the Otherworld, and the experience of fighting demons and countless otherworldly creatures has given him a deep understanding of magic.

Time stops.

Nine Rings Spell.

This realization makes the human soul feel cold.

A spellcaster who can wield such power is not something they can deal with casually, even if each of them can fight against it alone, but that refers to the time when they still have the body of a celestial creature, and now that they have become one with these humans, the damage to their body will be directly reflected in their soul and body.

The black figure had already come to him.

A dull glow. Only a few markings were left on his long robes, and the shadow of the deep hood covered his face, revealing only a pale, sharpened jaw, and two flashes of silver light.

"Where's Elena?"

The paladin was silent.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the blood in his throat spurted out, and a horrible wound on his cheek almost visible to his teeth, although the impact sent him flying a few dozen feet away, away from the effect of the anti-magic field. Some of the protective magic on his body was slowly replenishing his life force, but it was almost insignificant compared to his injuries. What's more, the fragments of blood and internal organs that were dripping and throwing dozens of feet were not something that magic could replenish, unless someone performed a high-level magic such as resurrection. Otherwise, it would only prolong his survival a little.

"Where's Elena?"

The voice, repeated, repeated.

But this time, the paladin could no longer be silent, for the hood had approached him, and the eyes of darkness were fixed on his eyes. Silver, colder than snow and ice, brighter than metal...... Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his qiē and look straight into his heart. Let his heart tremble involuntarily.

Although it was only an illusion - his heart was already on the verge of stopping.

It's not just that delusion.

The voice, the voice, was like a sharp needle, piercing straight into his mind! It made him reflexively want to tense his body, to swing his sword, and to cut off the head of this terrible being in front of him!

But he couldn't.

He was able to live. This was already the Lord's extraordinary shroud, but with the current situation, it would be a dream to try to have a long time with the terrible spellcaster in front of him.

"Answer me!" the voice raised again, and countless sharp needles pierced the young paladin's soul.

"I'm not going to stake a sù...... You...... Anything. Julian opened his mouth, and the terrible wound was torn wider, making him laugh. And some of the remaining blood flowed viscously from the wound, making the originally handsome face so hideous: "You heretic. ”

"In fact, you've already answered me. She's not far from here. There are twenty-three of you in your party. You are going to keep killing the soul-absorbing monsters that have left the city, reducing their numbers little by little, and eventually attacking the city. ”

The eyes were gone, and the paladin's heart seemed to be frozen by the incomparably cold.

"No, I'm not saying anything, I'm not going to sue you wicked for anything worthwhile......" he wanted to declare, shouting, but all he could make in the end was the faint friction of air and the cracking of bubbles as it burrowed into his ribs.

And more importantly, he knew that what the man said was accurate.

A sputa who has been destroyed by his injury, in front of the psychic sorcerer, there is no secret to speak of.

Edward's brow furrowed in his hood - what was extracted from this fellow's memories didn't have much value, other than the number of the celestial creatures, and their purpose.

"What are we going to do? Kill them?"

The half-elf spoke at this time, and she also furrowed her slender brows, and there was no longer that kind of coquettishness in her expression...... In other words, I became mature and steady.

Edward didn't notice the slight change, though, as he pondered, then shook his head.

He hates these celestial creatures very much, what will happen to these troublesome guys, it has nothing to do with him, but although it doesn't seem too difficult to kill them, it is not easy to get rid of their entanglement before gaining the ability to bind souls - as long as they give up this body, they can return to their plane, so everything they do must be known by someone above,

No matter what kind of power he has, as long as it is not strong enough to turn the world upside down, then he must take into account the mind of a god.

But the fragments of the kingship...... He wouldn't have abandoned it if he had to.

What's more, there's Elena.

A keen intuition made him suddenly raise his head.

The surrounding space has become a little brighter.

Ka, Ka,

There was a crisp crash, one or two clicks, and in the field of vision, a golden red armor bloomed in the darkness.

Striking and dazzling, the lines that are as smooth as a mirror, but covered by layers of force. The result is a sun-like work of art, depicting a corona-patterned breastplate, which is first pulled down to outline the tall figure of its owner, but then full of differences from ordinary armor, so that the layers of long skirt armor are dragged almost all the way to the ground, and from a distance it looks like a golden dress.

But the most amazing thing. It's nothing more than it's not an entity.

Yes, that gold is crystal clear, with some faint translucency. Between the actions, one can see the white outfit like a sacrificial robe underneath, therefore. She was fully armed, but she was completely unarmed, only the cross sword in her hand, although the narrow blade was burning with layers of holy flames, it was still the elegant and shape in her memory.

Edward froze for a moment.

There was no confusion in my mind, no peace, but I couldn't bring up a ripple of what I had thought before, those actions, those words. Those should be done or the rest...... All of them came to naught at this moment, and he could only look at her, as if time had stood still at this moment.

His eyes seemed to be drawn to the armor, and he wanted to raise his head and look at the face on the armor. But it was difficult to lift his eyes, and there was an invisible aura that made it difficult for him to move, so he just wanted to hang his head, kneel down, and kneel on both knees. Touching the ground with your head......

"Humph!"

Edward let out a muffled grunt.

The body was then freed...... It was obviously just a mental pressure, but it was a great shame for a psychic warlock to be affected by such a small trick.

But he didn't care...... Or, there is no interest in taking care of it at all.

Her face was hidden in a piece of gold, which was the same as her armor, condensed like a substantial golden light, constructing a delicate helmet, covering her face, the golden light was so condensed, even Edward's gaze could only barely see a hazy outline, only the position of the eyes, those two points of golden light, as bright as a star.

"Let's go, you're not my enemy. The mutual gaze continued like this, and after a long time, she slowly spoke: "This place will soon be ruined, blasphemous evil creatures, which should not be stored in this world." But I'm not going to get caught up with a mortal like you, that in itself is an injustice,"

The sound of the warbler is as cold as in memory, but if the sound in memory is a stream that melted in early spring, now, it is the polar ice ocean!

This is not Elena's voice.

"Destroy miè here, you can't do it......"

The Psychic Warlock stared at her, and suddenly laughed, his voice a little hoarse: "In the Gate of Flames, there are at least six Soul Eaters, and their strength is in no way inferior to any ** division, you want to eradicate them, unless you can send an army here from the Heavenly Realm." ”

"Justice will prevail. ”

"Wait. ”

The Blazing Celestial Servants refer to the celestial creatures with the highest martial power, the most noble rank, and the most subtle understanding and execution of the words of the gods...... However, they were not gods, but creatures.

Even if she didn't come to this world in the form of a projection, but the human body, after all, is fragile and used by her indiscriminately, then the final result will only be borne by Elena!

The Psychic Warlock sighed and stopped speaking, but the spiritual power was running around his body, and countless invisible tentacles stretched out, concentrating the power...... As a result, that dull color escaped outward at this moment, enveloping everything as far as the eye could see.

Edward's pupils suddenly closed!

In this darkness, the woman's body suddenly moved.

She looked up, and the golden glow of her helmet met Edward's eyes.

In an instant, Edward took three steps back, instinctively trying to avoid the gaze, but eventually made contact with it......

The psychic warlock's body trembled, and the gray world of time acceleration dispersed like a tide in all directions, and he was actually pulled back directly from that time groom!

But everything in front of him had become nothing, and Edward's vision was covered with the golden light of those two points! At this moment, he felt an invisible force grasp his heart tightly. In the face of this force, the human heart struggled desperately, trying to jump a few times in order to send blood to all corners of the body. However, he was overwhelmed, and the beating of his heart became weaker and weaker, and he only counted his efforts. His whole body began to cool down, and all the vitality was being withdrawn from his body!

This is the judgment.

The judgment of the soul.

All people are guilty, and those eyes can judge this sin, and before this gaze, the soul of the sinner is destined to disappear!

"If it's usual...... She may not be able to do it, but now, she can ......"

The voice of the half-elf, as if coming from a distant place, fluttered and swaying, but in the end it seemed to be just enough for him to hear, and with this sound, the vitality that had been getting farther and farther away seemed to finally pour back into his body, and that terrible collision made his internal organs surge, unspeakably uncomfortable!

"Rest assured, this power will only be given to her temporarily, and it will be returned soon. ”

But Edward seemed to turn a deaf ear, his gaze drooping slightly, fixed on the figure,

on her hands.

In the armor was the palm of her hand holding the long sword, but Edward's gaze fell on a dark shadow in it—slender and slight, clasping her middle finger, but in the golden armor, there was a white burqa that was almost dazzling, and her skin was as bright as a light, this dark shadow was particularly eye-catching!

What's more, when the eye makes contact with it, an extreme feeling swells up in my heart.

It was as if he wanted to take it away, take it in his hands, and be with himself...... (To be continued......)

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