Chapter 223 Invitation

  Boom!

  Colin mobilized his spirit and shot a fireball towards the beach in the distance.

  Although the ambush of the believers of the gods was not discovered by the wizards in advance, it may have been too hasty and the power was slightly insufficient, and it did not have much impact on the wizards who landed on the island.

  Taking them as an example, only Meier was injured a little... Now, it's their turn to fight back!

   Whoosh!

  But maybe the believers of the gods have not given up yet, yet another round of red flame arrow rain hits!

  But this time, the prepared wizards will naturally not be as embarrassed as last time.

  All kinds of countermeasures are dazzling. The second round of red flame arrow rain is not so much effective as it has no effect at all!

   "Not good, this rain of arrows is just a delay, stop them!"

   But at this time, Celesa shouted loudly, her tone anxious.

   But she was still late.

  The next moment, I saw a light red shield suddenly rising on the beach.

   "No wonder there are so many people ambushing here, it turned out to be a defensive shield..." Meyer murmured.

  The reddish light of the shield reflected his pale face even more strangely.

   "Don't worry, it's just a stubborn fight." Margaret said lightly, "We still have our companions on the island."

  Boom!

  The main ship of the gray-blue fleet in the sea behind noticed this abnormality, and fired a magic cannon in this direction!

   Crash.

  The light red shield shook for a while, and the black rocks by the sea shattered to the ground.

   "Cooperate with the ship and continue to attack the shield!" Celesa shouted at the right time.

  Gupil Island is a large island with an extremely long coastline. The wizards of the ship have assigned their respective responsible positions in advance.

  The desolate beach with messy reefs here is in charge of the accompanying wizards of the Ahrius Society led by Siresa.

  Colin obeyed the order and continuously shot fireballs towards the shield... But for this fireball, in order not to be obtrusive, he controlled its power at the level of the first-order low-level, and occasionally exploded to the peak of the first-level low-level.

  The splendor of witchcraft flickers on the shoreline.

   The battle was temporarily deadlocked.

   But all wizards are waiting in their hearts.

   About two minutes later.

  Boom!

  Accompanied by a loud noise, a burst of noise suddenly came from the island.

  Ceresa looked happy, she glanced around and said loudly:

   "The companions on the island have already started to move! The shield is also crumbling, everyone work harder!"

   Swish Swish Swish!

  If you look down from a high altitude, you can observe that the continuous coastline of Gupil Island is like fireworks, and the lights of various colors are constantly flashing.

   So, after a few more minutes, the light red shield finally broke!

   "Everyone, wizards who master the crimson mark technique, first use the crimson mark technique to mark the gods' believers, and then behead them one by one!" Celesa directed again.

  唰—

  The next moment, countless crimson marks were released one after another!

   I don't know whether the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, or it was designed in this way when the witchcraft was created.

   These crimson markings faintly formed a large group of witchcraft, which greatly enhanced the power of the crimson markings.

  Just the coverage area, almost expanded several times!

  The vast sandy beach in front of Kelin is included.

   Immediately afterwards, under the effect of the crimson mark technique, countless crimson light clusters floated up like will-o'-the-wisps, and suddenly appeared on the reef beach.

  The believers who were originally hidden behind the rocks in the darkness were now marked by the crimson light, and there was nowhere to hide.

   "In this battle, if you kill believers at the priest level and above, depending on the specific identity of the believer, each believer will get at least ten points of the Supreme Council!"

   "Come on, all wizards, the time to kill freely is up!"

  Ceresa finally said.

   "The points of the Supreme Council?!"

  As soon as her words fell, the wizards on the field made a commotion... As long as they are wizards in the Siya Continent, there is no one who does not want the points of the Supreme Council!

next moment.

   "Follow me!"

  Margaret glanced at it, gave a quick and cold command, and then quickly flew towards a single red light on the left.

  The three of Colin followed closely behind.

  The believers who were marked out saw their group flying in, suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly ran towards their companions.

   But Margaret was faster than him, and stopped in front of him with an acceleration.

   Immediately after, Colin and the others fell down.

  Colin looked up.

  This **** believer has brown curly hair and wears a black robe with dark red lines.

   From his appearance, it can be seen that he should be a priest.

   "Sinner!"

   Perhaps the battle in the clouds has not yet been decided.

  The curly-haired priest saw that he could not join his companions, but he did not lose his courage.

   With an angry snort, he rushed over with his bare hands.

ha!

  He yelled, his thick eyebrows stood upright, his masseter muscles bulged up, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, and his face was extremely angry!

  As he stepped out, the black divine robe on his body suddenly swelled up, and then the blood pattern on it emitted light, and the priest's body grew against the wind, turning into an angry blood-striped giant in an instant!

   "Oh, rough tricks."

  Margaret sneered, and gently shook the red crystal bracelet on her wrist.

  A bright red flame shot at the giant's neck with lightning speed, and before he could react, he cut off his head!

  Puff!

  Blood gushed out from the neck section, and under the action of inertia, the priest's headless body took two steps forward before falling heavily, raising a cloud of gray smoke.

"Next."

  Margaret grabbed the divine emblem worn on the priest's robe and continued to run towards the next believer.

   "That's 10 points..." Meier stared at the divine emblem in Margaret's hand with envy.

  However, the battle in the clouds did not tell the winner. The morale of the believers of the gods was high, and the will to resist was firm.

   Not only are they hunting believers, but believers of gods are also attacking them in turn!

"kill!"

   Before Margaret led them to the next single believer, a group of **** believers came to the door.

   "Two priests..." Margaret paused, turned around and ordered sharply, "Help me!"

   "Do it!"

  Witchcraft and magic collide!

   But in the end, it was Colin's four first-order wizards who had the upper hand and won the victory.

   "Master Margaret, this..." Sovok suddenly said.

   "The next target." Margaret ignored him, and naturally put the divine emblems on the chests of the two priests into her arms, and continued to walk towards the next place.

   "This... the priest was killed by us together, and we should have a share of the Supreme Council points..." Sovok murmured in the back, his voice was buried by the wind.

   "Oh... let's go." Meier shook his head and sighed, and continued to follow Margaret's footsteps.

  No matter what, we are now on a battlefield full of dangers... For safety, these people must stick together!

  Colin didn't care about this, but just followed silently.

   Just like that, they followed Margaret all the way to the island, and they picked out the priest who was alone.

  Four first-order wizards huddled together, waiting for the idle **** priest to do nothing.

   But that doesn't mean they're free.

  The further they went to the back, Colin and others obviously felt that the march became more difficult, and the enemy became stronger.

  Boom!

  A street.

  The orange-red fireball shot from Colin's hand accurately hit the giant priest's knee, causing him to stop running.

"No!"

  Father screamed, and was overwhelmed by the brilliance of several witchcraft.

   Bang.

   Watching the figure of the priest fall to the ground, Colin breathed a sigh of relief.

   This priest is the most difficult enemy they have encountered along the way. He is powerful, probably equivalent to a first-order senior wizard, especially because of his extremely fast speed, which cannot be hit by ordinary witchcraft attacks.

  If he had just hit the priest's knee just right without the assistance of the super brain, the battle would have lasted for a long time.

Snapped.

  Margaret stepped forward, took off the badge on the priest's chest as usual, put it in her bag, and said coldly:

"Next."

  But just as she took two steps, her steps stopped, she turned her head and frowned and said:

   "Come on!"

   "Master Margaret—" Meier, who was left behind, gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, ""We are not as powerful as you..."

   "Trash!"

   Margaret interrupted him with an indifferent tone, and then continued to walk forward.

   "..." Meier was taken aback, with a hint of anger flashing across his face.

   "Ah..." Thorwok sighed, and patted Meier on the shoulder.

  Although Colin didn't speak, he felt a little unhappy.

  Margaret took the spoils all by herself every time.

  In fact, in the last two battles, if it weren't for his covert help, the battle might not have ended so quickly, and maybe something bad would happen.

  Margaret...apparently unaware of this.

   I don't know whether to praise him for his concealment, or... But at this moment, Margaret is obviously eager for quick success.

  Boom!

   At this moment, a black-robed priest suddenly fell from mid-air, and fell to the street, making a big hole.

  Blood poured out of his body, and it seemed that he could not survive.

  Several wizards suddenly descended in a group, and the leader was a silver-haired wizard.

  He came to the front of the pothole just like Margaret, and naturally took off the divine emblem on the priest's body that had just fallen.

  ‘Looks like Morton’s brother? ’ Colin recognized him.

   "Molin?" Margaret asked in surprise. She glanced around the falling wizards with a look of surprise.

   Several of these wizards are her acquaintances, and they are wizards from the same nine schools as her.

   "Margaret." Morin looked up in surprise, and then invited with a smile, "Want to hunt down the believers of the gods together? There are several powerful priests."

   "Stronger?" Margaret frowned.

  The rank division of believers of gods is not as clear as that of their wizards. The strength is the rank, but it is also related to the degree of piety.

  Father-level believers are usually at the first level of strength, and there are occasional exceptions where the strength will reach the second level.

   "Don't worry, it's still in the first-tier category... But judging from the clothes, the status is not low, and I guess it's worth at least a hundred points." Mo Lin explained.

  He turned his head to look at Colin and the others, smiled, and said:

   "Take them with you."

   “The more people, the safer.”

   I feel a headache when I wake up, and the update is delayed.

  

  (end of this chapter)