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Arcane missiles are usually light blue, golden arcane missiles ... Payne has never seen it before.

But the more so, the more he felt that the Arcane Missile was just a fake. Because almost all the spells have been used and improved for thousands of years and thousands of years, the modeling of the spells has completely stabilized, and there will be no major changes.

And some color-specific magic is mostly due to the user's own understanding of the spell, which has caused problems. Only a very small number of people, when using magic to appear different colors, will have the effect of increasing power, perhaps due to the relationship of special bloodlines.

Payne didn't think he would encounter such a caster, after all, it was too rare. And the other person is really such a person, he still has to use the light magic shield. This is no way out. In the theology of light theology, this magic is the best resistance to magic.

More than thirty golden spheres of light smashed down and came in contact with the surface of the Bright Magic Shield, and then Payne's expression became faint.

The power of each arcane missile is far beyond his imagination. The power of almost every arcane missile is almost the same as that of elite fireball.

If it were two small fireballs, the bright magic shield could naturally be blocked, but there were more than thirty specific arcane missiles.

In a series of blasting explosions, Payne's magic shield cracked at a very fast speed. He quickly emerged from the state of fading and immediately continued to strengthen his bright magic shield.

But the speed of reinforcement barely kept up with the speed of destruction. When more than thirty arcane missiles completely hit the light magic shield, the light magic shield finally broke.

Payne felt that some of his head was smashed by a hammer. Although the Light Magic Shield did successfully block the Arcane Missile, the Light Magic Shield's forcible disappearance also caused him a great mental backlash. Makes his head burst.

At this time, in the darkness in the distance, there was a sudden “humming” sound, the sound was very small, but everyone at the tip of the ear heard it.

Payne felt that the cold hair in his whole body was standing up. He was also a man who had experienced several assassinations, and he knew exactly what the voice meant.

Bow and arrow shooting sound.

Sure enough, in the direction of the Arcane Missiles, in the dark, there was a sudden glimmer of cold light, and Payne's lips moved, unable to use magic at all.

This kind of mental backwash is something that can be recovered in two or three seconds for a high-willed pastor, but in many cases, victory and defeat often occur within one second.

Payne watched the cold light hit his throat. He couldn't use magic at this time, and with the priest's skill, he couldn't avoid this lightning-quick arrow.

At this moment, my mind was blank and I couldn't think of anything at all.

At the moment when the arrow was about to hit his throat, a white robe priest guarding him finally handed the shield over. Although it was just the edge, he just blocked the arrow.

After a bang, the arrow bounced back a few meters and fell to the ground.

Payne's face was cold and sweaty, as was the priest in white robes guarding Payne, both of whom felt passing past Death.

If Payne dies, the White Priest guarding him is probably unlucky.

But they had not had time to rejoice, and another wave of golden arcane missiles appeared in the sky.

Payne was really desperate at this moment. At this moment, his mental strength had not returned, and he could only watch as the Arcane Missile covered half of them.

Many of the priests who are responsible for setting up real-time enchantments have seen arcane missiles, but they have no way to release from the enchantment, they can only look with despair and watch the arcane missiles fall on their companions Body.

After a series of rumblings, the encirclement immediately disintegrated, and at least ten priests in white robes were involved in the attack of arcane missiles.

Nadete, who was in the center of the siege, shouted in excitement, "rush, kill."

The dust fell, Payne lay on the ground without knowing life or death, the morale of the other surviving priests fell, and the third squad also participated in the attack. Heidi's short bow fired arrows and arrows. The black shadow formed by the thief Xion suddenly appeared behind a white robe, stabbed into the back of the enemy's kidney, and quickly turned into a black shadow to leave. Slowly fall to the ground.

Because of the back and forth pinch, the battle soon ended. Nadette walked in front of Payne, took off his towel, and looked at the other side condescendingly.

Payne's lower body had a very weird twisted shape, one thigh was gone, and blood had blackened the ground.

"You lost." Nadette's voice didn't include much joy, but his complexion was complicated: "Just a few minutes ago, I thought I would lose."

Payne wasn't dead. He opened his eyes, moved his head in pain, looked around, and said helplessly: "I thought ... designed ... you guys, but it didn't ... I thought, you ... actually ... There are surprises. "

Nadette twitched the corner of his mouth, and he knew very well that he could win, really luck. Putting the third team behind was only for finishing work. I did not expect to save their lives and directly changed the outcome.

"The goddess of light is on my side," Nadette said lightly.

Payne coughed, and a spit of blood spewed out: "shrine ... girl ..."

Nadai nodded characteristically: "Rest assured, I won't treat them, I am a believer in the Goddess of Light after all. As long as they don't go to the sanctuary, I won't move them."

Payne smiled, then closed his eyes willingly.

Nadette sighed long, without a trace of joy, and her face was filled with sadness: "When will the days when the brothers and sisters fight each other?"

Arnold came over, and he held a long, wide sword in each of his left and right hands, and blood dripped slowly from the two blades: "Everyone makes up a knife, and no one is still alive. The corpse still follows the old rules?"

"Old rules."

Nadette's voice was low.

When Heidi came over from the darkness, she also took off her face towel and gently hugged her man, and she said blankly, "I was frightened just now. I am really afraid of you."

"Fortunately, you guys are here." Nadette looked at each other gratefully. "I didn't expect that your battlefield smell is so sensitive, you know we need support on our side."

Heidi showed an embarrassed expression: "It's not me, it's Cook, it's him who first discovered that you might be in danger."

At this time, Beta also came out of the darkness. In the dim night scene, his slightly shiny golden pupils were very obvious.

"Very magical, indeed a Dragon Warlock." Nadet greeted Beta, "If it weren't for you, we would have died here."

Beta gently waved her hand: "Everyone is a companion, and they should all do it."

Seeing Beta's failure, Nadette gave him another high look. Young people are generally young and active, and when they have achieved results, they like to preach until the whole world knows them, and they prefer to be the center of the group.

But this young man named Cook has a rather calm personality.

Arnold was moving the enemy's body far away, passing by them and seeing Beta, he laughed: "Thank you, this time, thanks to you. If it weren't for the scroll you gave us before, we wouldn't be able to insist on that. Long."

Beta still waved his hand. He looked around, then walked to a man in a black robe lying on the ground, tore off the latter's face towel, opened the other person's eyelids and looked, then pressed his hand to the heart and felt it. A moment, then shook his head helplessly.

"Richard Nixon." Arnold sighed. "A good warrior seed, unfortunately."

Although this operation was successful, they also lost three people. People who survive can be cured even if their hands and feet are broken. This is the base of the bright theology, France. But once a person dies, there is really no way out.

While sweeping the battlefield, almost everyone thanked Beta, or patted him on the shoulder to show his gratitude. Although it was only the first day, Beta's talent for making scrolls and his strong strength laid his main position in the team.

The only one who was Urben, thanked Beta, but looked strange.

After cleaning the battlefield, the crowd returned to the sentry, and then returned to the city's mansion from the secret road.

The next step is naturally to relax and rest.

Although Beta put two waves of magic in the battle, he deliberately suppressed his strength. The two waves of arcane missiles did not consume much of his mental energy.

After noon, Beta made a few scrolls and decided to go outside. He told his will to the city's Nadette, and Nadite smiled: "Well, nothing has happened recently, just go out and relax."

After fighting last night, Nadette has already trusted in Beta, after all, if Beta is malicious, as long as he does not support last night, Nadite and others will surely die there.

From this it can be seen that Beta should not have come with an unspeakable purpose.

When Beta left the city's main house, passed the garden, and was about to leave the gate, she saw Urben standing in front of her, looking nervous.

"Urbben, good noon, are you waiting for anyone here?" Beta greeted voluntarily.

Urban turned back and saw Beta, his face turned green, his face looked as ugly as constipated.

When Beta was wondering why the other side had such an expression, a carriage stopped at the door, and then a girl jumped from it.

The girl was wearing a big red dress with a silky white round cap on her head. She saw Urban with disgust.

Urben hurriedly approached: "Miss Lax, what salute do you have? I'll get it for you."

"Go away, don't bother me," the girl said angrily.

When Urban heard this, instead of being angry, he even said with a grin: "Yes, I stand aside, Miss, if you have anything, call me."

It turned out to be Urban's favorite girl ... Beta looked at the girl a little bit, and found that she looked really ordinary, but she was very white and her skin was very tender. One hides three ugly, one tender and beautiful. The young girl was white and tender, and she had a proud temperament, which naturally seemed not bad.

But Beta didn't feel amazing. After all, there were too many beautiful women around him. This girl couldn't even compare with Jessica, not to mention Shirley and Judy, two beautiful and inhuman evils.

Since it was the young couple quarreling, Beta didn't want to get in. He flashed to the side without any trace, and walked along the road towards the downtown.

The girl squinted her eyes and looked at Beta for a while. When he had gone away, he asked Urban: "Who was that guy just now? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Urben burst into his heart, but said, "Professionals who came here yesterday have nothing to praise other than their mouths."

"A little white face again?" The young girl snorted. "Why does my father always believe in such a liar, and when that guy comes back from the outside, I have to play around so that he can know himself and get out."

The girl stomped her feet and walked into Xu Yuan. As soon as she entered the garden, she saw a familiar person coming out of it.

The girl looked up and down for a while, and said, "Well, this is not Heidi. When are you pregnant and when will you give me a brother or sister?"

Heidi's face was reluctant, and she smiled: "Miss Lax, what brother or sister, I don't understand what you say."

"I have the ability to seduce a man, but I don't have the ability to admit it. It's boring." Laks was mean with a look on his face: "And you are so old, don't keep thinking about superior things. Fathers looking for a new wife will definitely look young. Beautiful, your wife like you, there is no possibility of becoming my stepmother. "

Heidi's face was even uglier, and she smiled forcefully: "Miss Lax, I still have things to go. The city owner is in the study on the second floor."

After speaking, Heidi almost fled and left the garden.

Looking at Heidi's background, Laks showed a happy look. She pushed open the door and went straight to the second floor. When she reached halfway up the stairs, she suddenly turned back and yelled at Urban: "Waste, you always follow me What are you doing? "

Urban laughed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ slowly backed away.

Lax hummed disdainfully and went upstairs.

Nadette was working on government affairs in the study, and Lax opened the door with a force and banged against the wall.

After sighing slightly, Nadette looked up and said, "Lax, lady, you're not too young, so no matter how fierce you are, no one dares to marry you."

"Echo City is not worthy of me." Laxe sat on a long chair and said impassively: "My minimum requirement is to become a prince and concubine. If possible, I want to be a queen and return Is there such a person in Jiancheng? Really not. I'm still your heir. In the future, Echo City will be mine. Can you say that anyone in Echo City deserves me? Is it possible? "

Nadette sighed again.

"By the way, in the morning, I scratched the face of a civilian woman, and the **** even dared to look better and more tired than me. Father, you send someone over and give her some gold coins, which is compensation."

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