Chapter 317 Twist and Twist

Corsica VI felt his heart sinking.

This strange and terrifying woman has never seen before, but from the sword just now, it seemed that the sword had slashed three high-level warriors in the Flame Warrior Order with one sword. Such strength is probably already top in the Light Continent! And she was wearing the armor of the Royal Guards... When did Abbas XI have such a master under her command?

He sighed, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and he whispered: "Together, get rid of her first! Then move forward quickly! Since they can intercept us here, things may change!"

The doors of the two carriages were opened, and the four elders of the Divine Cult walked down one after another. They were covered with a layer of white mysterious light, which was clearly a high-level guardian barrier among the light-type magic. The white robe on their bodies was shaking with the airflow. Obviously, there was a powerful magic energy fluctuating under the robe.

"Who is the person coming! You dare to intercept His Majesty's convoy!" An elder shouted loudly, and the staff in the hands of the four people had already been raised high.

Four dazzling white lights were extremely conspicuous in the dark night. With a whistling sound, four white lights shot towards Ruolan like chains.

Ruolan laughed loudly, took a step back, and the long sword in her hand drew a circular arc, and a half-moon-shaped light slash was slashed horizontally.

With a loud bang, four white lights shot out by the elder of the Divine Cult were shattered in the air, and the half-moon-shaped light slash still hit the four people. The four people exclaimed, and their bodies instantly floated up. After a loud bang, a huge pit was smashed into the ground.

The four of them were all shocked and sweated. The woman's power was far beyond their estimates. The four of them dared not delay, so they gave each other a look and chanted a strange spell loudly.

Ruolan sneered, bowed her whole body, and made a slight gesture, and rushed up to the four people in the sky like a sharp arrow.

"Bold thief!" The three samurai warriors of the flame warrior struggled to stand up, and the swords in their hands shot out at Ruolan in the sky. They did not reach the level of leaping into the sky. Seeing that the elder was still chanting a spell, they were afraid that the enemy would hurt the elder, so they could only throw out their weapons.

Ruolan chuckled lightly, slashed with her left hand, and a golden light flashed, and the golden Dou Qi turned into a ray of light. The long swords shot by the three warriors had just touched the golden light in the sky and were immediately broken and shattered.

The three warriors groaned at the same time, spurted blood from their mouths, their bodies trembled a few times, and fell softly.

Ruolan's body was already floating in the air, and she thought to herself: These guys are not strong enough, but their courage is good.

Seeing that the white light on the four elders of the Divine Cult opposite were getting brighter and brighter, she laughed and bumped into her like a meteor.

With a roar, Ruolan hit the barrier set by the other party, as if she hit the mountain. She screamed strangely, and then flew backwards without lifting it up in one breath, and almost fell to her head. She only felt that her eyes were filled with stars and her eyes were black.

Ruolan cursed: "Good means! Even the most advanced guardian magic in Roland's continent can't stop me, you..."

She twisted her body and went up again, but this time she didn't dare to hit her head, so she first punched her. Her punch was filled with unparalleled golden fighting spirit, and she didn't know how much power it had. I'm afraid she would be strong, even a city wall would be knocked down.

Although he is also at the level of a paladin, in terms of strength alone, Ruolan, who is almost like a monster, is definitely at the level of a non-human.

With a loud bang, the entire white barrier trembled violently. Four elders who were desperately chanting spells opened their mouths and sprayed blood. The white light on their bodies dimmed instantly, and then became even more violently and dazzling.

Ruolan was also shocked and retreated seven or eight meters back, then stabilized her body in mid-air.

The four elders laughed bitterly, and at the same time bit their tongues and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the staff in their hands.

Above the night, the light balls of the four people formed a circle, like an extremely huge fireball.

Above the head, dark clouds were covered with faint currents rolling in the clouds, and bursts of thunder sounded like thunder.

Ruolan's face changed drastically. Not to mention that she had never seen such a powerful magic, she had never even heard of it! This is not an ordinary magic to summon lightning. The dark cloud above her head is dozens of miles wide! The huge lightning was still brewing in the clouds, and it was already intimidating. Any lightning slashed down, and I am afraid that even this canyon could be slashed!

What magic can have such powerful power?

The old skeleton and fat man on the top of the mountain also changed color slightly. The two looked at each other and whispered: "Combination technique!"

Is this the legendary combination technique that even the powerful people in the realm can fight?

The temples in Roland Continent have combined magic, and the Divine Continent of Light also have combination techniques!

There was a roar above the head, and the fat man suddenly grabbed the old skeleton, his body flashed, and he had teleported hundreds of meters away.

In the meantime, a golden lightning flashed down, and the hill where the two of them had just stood was smashed into countless pieces, and the shattered stones fell like raindrops.

This is just a small energy drain before the fusion technique officially emerged!

The fat man didn't care about anything else and shouted: "Before now, use the strongest trick to break up this dark cloud first!!"

The carriage below had been restarted, and this time there was no driver to catch the car. In front of a carriage was a gods elder in white. The carriage ran away quickly, regardless of the four elders in the sky who were trying their best to maintain magic.

The old skeleton sighed and whispered: "Don't care about them!"

Ruolan was already covered in golden fighting spirit, and she was like a small sun burning with fire. She whistled in her mouth and shouted: "Old fat man, look at me trying out the trick you taught! Fierce. Wind. Break~~"

Her body suddenly whirled like a whirlwind, and the long sword in her hand had turned into a golden light, and she shot towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The fat man sighed: "Little fat girl, you don't want to die. Master Tianlie can't bear to die."

The fat man opened his mouth and spurted a golden radiance out of his mouth. Then he silently said a few curses that he didn't know what it meant. He suddenly raised his hand and punched the old skeleton beside him down from the clouds. But he also shot towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The movements on him were much greater than those on Ruolan, like a comet outside the sky, with long flames, and the raging fire quickly dissipated on the edge of the dark clouds, like boiling snow.

Tian Lie opened his own domain barrier with all his strength, and an invisible force in the world unfolded infinitely, wrapping the vast clouds that were about to be ready, and slashing the lightning at any time.

The fat man had already penetrated into the clouds, his body trembling faintly, and his huge head was covered with sweat, and he had obviously tried his best. One after another, he spread out his strength, like a net, wrapping the clouds layer by layer, and the more he wrapped it, the tighter it became.

The fighting spirit on Ruolan's body shot out like countless light slashes. The fighting spirit on her body instantly dissipated, and her body felt weak and fell from the sky with a swaying shaking.

There was a faint roar like fried beans, and countless lights shattered the countless brewing lightning in the clouds. The lightning roared, dissipated weakly.

The fat man strongly supported him to prevent the clouds from bursting.

The two of them, one outside and one inside, were like two millstones, from the inside, layer by layer, from the inside, one by one, weakening the power of the fusion technique performed by the four elders of the Divine Sect and the top sorcerers of the Light Continent, as if they were cutting an apple, weakening it layer by layer. The lightning that was originally roaring gradually subsided.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually faded and thinned, and finally turned into starry light and dispersed.

The four elders of the Divine Cult had already fainted. They used all their magic and had overdrawn all their strength. They fell from the sky. They were not warriors, without strong bodies, fell from mid-air and hit the ground, and naturally lost their lives. But they didn't believe it even though they died. This powerful fusion technique taught by the gods was actually cracked by these two people.

The light on the fat man's body had already been restrained, and a feeling of powerlessness rose from his heart. This cloud that stretched for dozens of miles was wrapped around him and could not explode with his own strength. What kind of consumption was that? Even if the strong man in the realm had entered a existence that was almost like a god, after all, human power sometimes went out. Using human power to wrap the dark clouds and lightning in the sky to prevent it from bursting, it was already making the fat man do his best.

He smiled bitterly, almost exhausted his strength, and cursed in a low voice: "I have been fighting with the Demon Dragon for hundreds of years, and I have never been so tired. The fusion technique of the Divine Cult is indeed a bit of a magic hall! At least it is more troublesome than the Yaqi Snake."

My mind was blurred and I fell from the sky.

He grabbed the fat man's collar with one hand, and the old skeleton smiled bitterly: "You fat man, it's rare that you still know how to pull me away. I'm afraid that I'll be hurt. It's not in vain that we have a stinking smell."

A faint white magic light fell into the fat man's body. The fat man opened his eyes and laughed: "Old skeleton, we killed four of them. Now it depends on Roddy's boy. Without the help of his elders, I think that the pope alone may not be able to perform the magic trick!"

The old skull smiled on his face, and the top magic energy in his hand continued to flow into the fat man's body, and he smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and see how that fat girl is. Such a likable little girl, don't break it."

Only a carriage was left to drive forward with great force. Pope Corsica VI's face was so gloomy that it was scary, and the two elders next to him were also feeling a little uneasy. The Pope could see clearly that the dark clouds summoned by the fusion technique were actually gone by the other party before they could actually launch a real attack. What kind of strength is this?

Could it be that the emperor still has powerful domains under his command?

However, even a strong man in the realm would probably not feel good if he broke the fusion technique of such a level? Humph, fortunately, I am smart and never exposed the secret of the Divine Cult mastering the fusion technique!

Fortunately, there were no enemies behind me and I caught up with me. The river was a long way to go. After crossing the river, the Flame Warriors army would be supported. The situation was very different!

Suddenly I heard a roar from the sky outside!

The sound was neither a wolf, nor a tiger, nor a lion, but it seemed like a dragon's roar!

The Pope's face twitched violently. Looking out, a huge ray of light was seen in the sky, and a pair of wings flapping brought about a strong wind.

That's a one-stop!

Although it is just a low-level flying dragon, it is indeed a one-stop!!

"Dragon! Dragon!!" The elder who was driving the car outside screamed loudly.

"Shut up!" The Pope roared: "There is no dragon in the Light Continent! It must be that the emperor colluded with some masters who know magic! That is a low-level dragon summoned by magic summoning! Don't be afraid!"

The flying dragon had lowered its body, but this time it flew past it almost at the top of the carriage.

The horse suddenly became frightened. The lower creatures were innately afraid of higher creatures, and even war horses that had undergone strict training became panic.

The four horses pulling the cart suddenly ran away in different directions. With a loud bang, the carriage was struck horizontally and was almost overturned.

The Pope had already rushed out of the car window like a ghost, and the four reins in his hand broke silently at the same time. The four horses fled and drove away. The carriage paused violently, and the wheels were stretched out at once. The break of the axle made the carriage sank hard, and this time it was completely irritated.

With a long roar above his head, the flying dragon fell from the sky, opened its mouth and squirted down with a hot dragon breath as hot as flames.

Corsica VI sneered: "A little reptile dares to disrespect the gods!"

His staff was raised high, and a white flame shot out, not only melting the dragon's breath, but the flame quickly spurted on the dragon's huge body. The dragon screamed, half of its wings burned, and the scales on its body were lifted up. With a loud bang, it fell heavily and hit the ground not far from the carriage.

The Pope sneered, raised his voice and shouted: "Which magician from Roland has arrived? Why don't I know when the magician from Roland has defected to the royal family of the Empire of Light! Come out!"

The three elders had already got out of the car and stood behind the Pope. They had already started singing, and a trace of energy fluctuations of magic spread.

A cold laugh came from the sky, and a slender figure slowly emerged. A long black veil robe enveloped the graceful figure. The black veil figure seemed to have merged with the night color. She chuckled softly. Although she was just a chuckling, the laughter seemed to be ringing in the pope's ears.

Corsica VI looked at the figure in the sky and his face changed slightly: "What awesome magic! Are you a magician from Roland?"

Miaosi gently stretched out a hand, and a trace of black flames appeared at her fingertips. She whispered with a slight sneer on her face: "Does Roland Continent? I've forgotten it long ago!"

She pointed her fingers and the black flame shot down, and the muscles on the Pope's face twitched. She exclaimed: "Hell Fire!"

He immediately shot backwards, but the three elders under him didn't know how to live or die. One of the first ones actually raised his staff high and a white light shot over.

Although the black flame shot out by the Miaosi was small, just after touching the white light, it was like a little spark splashing into oil. With a bang, it quickly burned. In an instant, the white light was ignited and turned into a black flame!

The elder who emitted a white light could not defend himself. Seeing the white light he shot turned into a black flame, the flame spread along the source and fell on his staff. He could only make a "ah" scream from his mouth.

In an instant, the black flames engulfed his arm, and then the whole person was ignited like a scarecrow!

The other two elders screamed and retreated one after another. The elder burned silently for a moment, and disappeared in an instant!

Corsica VI gritted her teeth and said, "What a great fire of hell! You are not only a magician, but also an evil heretic who believes in the devil!"

Miaosi's face was cold and she sighed in her heart. The little hell fire that Roddy gave herself was indeed amazing!

She shook her head and said, "I don't like killing people, but you just hurt my dragon. That guy will pay my life."

Her body flashed and disappeared from the clouds. She just sneered in her heart and killed another elder. Now there are fewer and fewer people around the pope. In the end, it is probably impossible to use that magic trick? What magic trick is very powerful?
To be continued...