Vol 3 Chapter 64: Sinking world

> This spell was cast by a genuine cardinal—in power, the cardinal is second only to the pope and tied with the cardinals, but obviously this position cannot be obtained by political means only. A true magician who is so powerful that no one can ignore it, even if he does not participate in any political affairs, even if he only has the jurisdiction of the smallest parish, he is also eligible to have the red felt hat above his head and a red cape.
Among the "Holy Pro" level magicians, the strength of this magician is the first in the mainland. It can even be said that half of the feet have stepped into the horror level that needs to be classified by ancient Sycamore letters-so this release Compared with the longest but the most powerful divine art, the impact is far more exaggerated than the first two.
Most of the sacred Gabrielt teams on the battlefield have retreated, and it is either dead bodies or soldiers who are completely paralyzed and paralyzed on the ground, and when the "Chaos Vortex" appears above where Murphy is, the air The whirling airflow that suddenly appeared in the middle suddenly covered half of the battlefield.
The core of the spell is constructed from eighteen base points, which extends to tens of thousands of structural nodes. The elements began to rotate rapidly under the guidance of this "temporary magic circle", covering the attack by the "Spear of Isdara". "Yongyan Fa Circle".
A huge tornado-like vortex appeared in the center of the battlefield, the golden light looming in it, the dust on the ground was rolled up, and the fierce elemental storm brought a burst of roar that was deeper than thunder.
"Snapped."
After a clear sound, a huge vortex covering an area of ​​one square kilometer suddenly collapsed and disappeared in less than half a second, leaving a shocking hemispherical deep pit in the entire battlefield.
The diameter is more than 700 meters, smooth and smooth.
In the center of the quiet battlefield, Murphy's figure disappeared with the "Prison of Eternal Word".
"God's grace is forever."
The three theologians made a gesture of prayer in unison, and the five holy grail knights bypassed the army and drove to the horse at this moment-but it seemed that there was no place for them.
What arrived later was an elite team of heretical judges who appeared to be deliberately late.
A whole team of magicians, a unified i-level, and three giants of heresy.
The dwarf Pan Ning, after experiencing Ashcandi’s two blows, was a psychological shadow. In the eyes of Mrs. Prague, she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. One is ordinary, completely a gesture of ready martyrdom, except that Maxim has only a well-cut animal skin coat and a snow fox hat on his bald head.
"The heretics have been completely purified, and you can report that General Benny will choose the next time to attack, and may God bless the suffering people of this world."
The holy priest-level magician headed to salute three giants of the heresy tribunal. The three magicians were exhausted. Although the power of the three magical spells was far weaker than the super forbidden spell released by Ashcandi alone, it was the target. Only for two people, the magician seems to have the upper hand.
Although the two groups of people face to face do not coexist in a system, they all obey the Pope. For this reason, they do not have obvious barriers and hostility. For the "army merits", these two groups of people are completely indifferent to the Lord. It doesn't need any thinking, it just needs no sharpness.
"I believe in my Lord."
Maxim replied, watching the group of pope's servants leave, and then walked to the tomb next to the number one heresy that buried the Holy See.
Solved so easily?
The creed Maxim has more extensive knowledge than any clergyman. The three cardinals who held the scepter were not able to kill Ashcandi. Now the three theologians face the weak Ashcandi Was it true that Murphy, with his scepter, was "purified" as before?
"Even if Murphy is resolved, William can't explain it."
Chaos vortex.
This spell, driven entirely by the power of faith and forcibly distorting the original elements of the world to an unknown level, and thus devouring everything, is called the existence of the position of the spire in the pyramid of the magical spell ban, and its release principle is similar to the space spell The place can even be misinterpreted as "large-scale transmission".
However, one thing that needs to be distinguished is that the location of this spell and the level of space teleporting around forty is completely two concepts-in general, "space teleport" only refers to teleportation in the real plane, in the true sense of " "Transmission" includes both trans-space and trans-plane, and unfortunately, the level of "chaotic vortex" has reached the level of trans-plane transmission.
Murphys and Ashcandi were hit by the top ban on three levels of the magician who were almost at the top, saying that it was impossible to take no damage.
Power Angel Zuriel, one of the three realms of heaven, is second only to the presence of the archangel in the realm of angels, and has its favor. This kind of peak representing the magic of the magic attack system is hit by the "spear of Isdara". In the middle, Murphy tried his best to resist but was still spitting blood from this pure divine power from heaven-and when he tried his best to break the suffocating barrier with his own strength, he found that he was in front of him. A piece of gold.
"The Prison of Eternal Words" is like a box, holding Murphys and Ashkandi together, and then the "Chaotic Vortex" transports them to an unknown area.
Faced with this situation, Murphy held a scepter ready to fight at any time, but for a long time, the surrounding area was still golden.
Ashcandi lay quietly behind him, showing no signs of awakening.
Without waiting for Murphy to figure out where the golden light around him came from, a violent explosion made him swiftly reach out and protect Ashcandy with elements.
But this time, he noticed the anomaly.
The golden light around them gradually weakened, which allowed Murphy to see clearly that the cage that imprisoned himself was a sphere composed of countless Hebrew texts of the Gospel of Matthew. Those runes like themselves floated in the air and formed I couldn't pass through the cage that I couldn't pass, but the surrounding scenes were dark and indistinguishable.
The speed at which the elements condensed in his hands was no longer as smooth and unrestrained as before, as if the surrounding elements were being dragged by an invisible force, dull and no longer obedient.
Murphy frowned, listening carefully to the movement around him.
Walking to where he is today, his perceptual ability is naturally far superior to mortal. After his eyes have adjusted to the darkness of the surrounding scenery, he only found out what it is like here.
Atlantis.
There is no cloud above the head, and there is not even a wide sky that makes one's mind open, except for depression and heaviness, but this is very different from the tranquility of Arantis.
"Roar--"
An unpredictable roar of Warcraft made Murphy suddenly raise his head. In the field of vision, a giant claw as large as the gate of Sisselin suddenly fell in the dark "sky"!
"Boo!"
The prison of eternal words was hit, and the sound was deafening. Murphy frowned, but he saw that the cage in front of him did not appear even deformed.
Relatively, the painful howl sounded, and the guy who attacked the prisoner obviously found that the thing in front of him was not so easy to break, but it did not stop the move at the price, but it was a more crazy attack. Prison cage!
"Boom--"
"Click--"
The sound of the impact made Murphy turn his head to look at Ashcandy. After thinking about it, he raised his scepter and pointed at the large, unclear figure in the darkness.
At the next moment, the violent element impact hit the inside of the Yongyan prison, but it did not hurt the big guy outside in the blast!
what happened?
"how?"
Ashcandy's questioning sound made Murphy turn his head, and she was supported by the element in the air. After opening her eyes, she saw the golden rune in front of her and the dark sky after the rune.
"The magician of the Holy See used the Prohibition Curse and seemed to teleport us to a place," Murphy immediately walked over to observe Ashcandy's complexion—although still pale, the physical recovery of the Ω-class strong was obvious Beyond Murphy's imagination, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "We are locked up."
"You are injured~EbookFREE.me~ Ignoring the nonsense before Murphys, Ashcandi looked at the fragment of his upper body that was blown up by the "spear of Isdara" and the blood that had condensed on his forearm Scab, eyes narrowed.
"Boo!"
The muffled sound came again, and the terrifying volume of Warcraft outside the prison of eternal words began to slap again.
"It's okay," Murphy looked at Ashcandy, who didn't seem to be in trouble, and a stone fell to the ground, and then asked softly, "Do you know here?"
"understanding?"
Ashcandi showed an unprecedented helpless expression, and then smiled bitterly: "It's more than knowing"
"I didn't expect that there would be a magical skill teleported on the tear plane, and the location of the teleportation would be here--" She pointed to the top of her finger and straightened her lips, "The group of magical sticks The of heaven is not a speculation in those books. Our position is part of hell."
"Sinking World."