This is the illusion that the opponent is moving too fast.

Beta was too late to shout, his eyes could barely chase the trail of the evil god, watching him ‘fly’ in front of the javelin, and a punch would be hit in the heart of the javelin.

Beta can see that the fist of the evil **** has dented the javelin's armor, and it can also see that the javelin's eyes are full of magic. It can even see that the javelin flies up and spit a blood in the air.

Less than half a second later, there was a loud noise, and the whole person of the javelin hit a large tree and bounced back.

The tree shook the leaves of the ground, and where it was hit, the bark was detached, and the surface of the tree was thin.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the javelin. At this time, the body of the evil **** was distorted again, and suddenly appeared in front of Bert.

He was trying to do the trick again, but at this time, a golden sword thorn stabbed at the head of the evil god. The latter stepped back two steps. He wanted to wait for the sword to grow old, and then he came forward to attack Burt.

But this Jianmang suddenly became spooky, and stabbed a dozen attacks in an instant.

The evil **** sideways escaped several stabbings, but found that the attack was getting faster and faster. Even he couldn't completely avoid it. He had to take a few steps to leave the attack range of Jianmang.

Bert finally turned around at this time, and he stepped back, flushed with Beta, pressed his nervousness, licked his lips, and said, "Thanks a lot."

"Group of two and surround him." Beta stared at the evil god, but shouted, "Are you still alive?"

The lying javelin raised his hand hard.

Everyone's mood was relaxed.

As long as you are alive, no matter how serious the injury is, the presence of the paladin is not difficult to heal.

The evil **** looked up and down Beta: "I originally thought you were a pure caster. I didn't expect that you would still have the sword will."

Beta didn't talk nonsense with him, and he raised his sword.

He used three powerful magics just now, and now his mental strength has almost reached the bottom. Now the power of magic is far worse than just now, and naturally he can only hit the knife.

Moreover, his melee ability is not weak, even the evil spirit of sword art feels a little trouble.

Others naturally follow.

As soon as Tina raised her hand, she came first to issue the law of magic, and Elena and Burt were no exception.

But all three's divine arts were hidden by the evil gods. His figure is too weird. Even Beta, he can barely capture his movement, let alone others.

Every time the evil **** attacks, he can hurt people. If it weren't for Beta who just called out two people, he would have been used by his speed to break them all.

But at this time, Beta and others have only defensive role.

"Driving the fog!"

As soon as Beta waved his hand, the dense fog covered the area immediately.

Everyone's eyes turned white, and they became normal again in an instant.

Facing them faintly felt that their bodies were getting lighter.

The evil **** was not far away from them and looked around with a little surprise.

"What the **** is this, even I will be affected a little?"

He whispered softly, like a warm man. But his eyes locked on Beta: "You are very interesting, you are a caster, but you do n’t have vulgar melee ability, and this strange, close-to-nature magic, I feel a little divine. Where are you? Descendants of the gods? "

Beta drew a sword flower in her right hand: "Guess!"

"I can't guess." The evil **** shook his head, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "It doesn't matter who your bloodline is, your divinity will soon be mine."

After he had finished speaking, he immediately rushed to Beta, while reaching out and grabbing at Beta's hand, he seemed to want to dig out his heart with a paw.

But at this time, everyone can see his movements for free, and Beta can see clearly.

Take a step back and pick up the blade. If the evil **** does not take it up, his entire right hand will be cut off by Beta.

So he retired, retreating quickly.

He stood back, quite surprised: "You mist can slow me down a bit? It's the first time I've seen such a strange spell."

Do not slow down others, but also increase your own speed. The slowing effect of the mist is not good for the evil gods, but the effect of increasing the speed actually works for allies.

"Siege him." Beta gesticulated.

The crowd rushed at the same time. For a while, the sword light was stunned. The evil **** dodged at a very fast speed and wanted to distance him. But every time he was blocked by Tina's magical magic. .

But the six had no way to really suppress him.

He kept dodging in the encirclement, and from time to time he punched a punch, each punch was blocked by each person, but each blocker felt quite uncomfortable.

The opponent's punch was too strong, and with one punch down, their sword-bearing hands were tingling.

Therefore, the enclosing circle cannot be compressed at all.

After playing for more than ten minutes, the paladins were starting to get tired.

They focus on charisma and have a weak physique, so their physical strength cannot be compared with that of the brave.

The evil **** took a chance and flew Elena in one punch.

The relationship between the saints is quite good. After Elena's flight, her life and death are unknown. Both Burt and Tina yelled, "Elena, all right!"

This shouting, of course, scored, and the pale blue eyes of the evil **** showed a few smiles, taking the opportunity to punch Burt again, and then `` teleported '' to Tina.

He thought Tina was relatively bully.

It was only when his fists were rising that Beta's swordmane arrived first, and he slashed directly. He took a step back. Even so, a red scratch was left on his forehead.

The gentle disappearance in the evil god's eyes disappeared, he touched his forehead, a blood line in his palm, his eyes narrowed, and raised his head, trying to say something to find a place, but Beta suddenly appeared in front of him.

Not much slower than him.

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Beta dazzled with golden light.

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The demigod and the true deity are still far from each other, but the subject has regular repression against the true deity.

Therefore, Beta's strength at this time is similar to that of the evil god, and may be slightly weaker.

That's why Woking felt Beta could take on the task.

The golden sword was slashed by the sword, and it was split at the same time, as if it were going to split the world.

The evil **** was a little surprised, and continued to retreat at an extremely fast speed.

But at this time, Kyle snorted, rushed to his left, swept away with a gust of wind.

Just seal off the retreat of the evil god.

And Beta's sword awn, it seems to fall on the head of the evil god.