Chapter 317: Twists and turns

Chapter 317 Twists and Turns
Corsica VI felt his heart sink.
This weird and terrifying woman has never been seen before, but from the point of view of the sword just now, one sword smashed three high-ranking warriors in the Flame Warriors group. This kind of strength is probably the top in the Bright Continent. ! And she was wearing the armor of the Royal Guard... When did Abbas XI have such a master?
He sighed, his mind moved slightly, and whispered: "Heli first get rid of her! Then move forward quickly! Since they can intercept us here, I'm afraid things will change!"
The doors of the two carriages were opened, and the four elders of the religious sect walked down one after another. They were enveloped in a layer of white mysterious light, which was clearly a high-level guardian enchantment in the light spell, and the white robes on their bodies followed the airflow. In the shaking, it is obvious that there is a powerful spell energy fluctuating under the robe.
"Who is here! Dare to intercept His Majesty's convoy!" An elder shouted loudly, and the staff in the hands of the four had been raised high.
The four dazzling white lights were extremely conspicuous in this dark night. With a whistling sound, the four white lights shot at Ruolan like a chain.
Ruolan laughed, and took a half step back. The long sword in his hand severely slashed an arc shape, and a half-moon-shaped light cut came out sideways.
With a bang, the four white lights shot by the elders of the gods were shattered in the air, and the half-moon-shaped light cut still hit the four people. The four of them exclaimed, and their bodies floated into the air in an instant. After a loud noise where they were standing, the ground was smashed out of a huge pit.
The four of them were shocked in a cold sweat. The woman's strength was far beyond their estimation. The four of them did not dare to delay, stared at each other and chanted a weird spell.
Ruolan sneered, bowed all over, and made a slight gesture, and the whole person rushed up to the four people in the sky like a sharp arrow.
"The rebels are bold!" The three warriors of the flame warrior group struggled to stand up, and their long swords shot at Ruolan in the sky. They did not reach the realm of leaping into the sky, seeing that the elders were still there. Spelling the spell, for fear that this enemy would hurt the elder, he could only throw out his own weapon.
Ruolan gave a chuckle, and slashed with his left hand casually, a golden light flashed, and the golden fighting energy turned into a brilliance. The long swords shot by the three warriors had just touched the golden light in the sky, and they were immediately torn to pieces.
The three samurai snorted at the same time, blood spurted from their mouths, their bodies trembled a few times, and they fell softly.
Ruolan's body was already floating there, and he secretly said in his heart: These guys are not strong, but their courage is good.
Seeing the white light on the four elders of the gods on the opposite side getting brighter and brighter, she gave a long laugh, and the whole person ran into it like a meteor.
With a roar, Ruolan slammed into the barrier set by the other side, as if he had hit a mountain peak, and groaned, flew back, and did not lift it up. She almost fell down. . I just feel that my eyes are staring at Venus and my eyes are black.
Ruolan cursed: "Good means! Even the highest level of guardian magic in Roland Continent can't stop me, you..."
She twisted her body again, but didn't dare to hit her head this time, and immediately slammed her up. Her fist carried an unparalleled golden vindictiveness, and that fist didn't know how much power it carried. I'm afraid it was hardened by her, even a city wall was knocked down.
Although it is also the realm of a Paladin, in terms of strength, this Ruolan, who is similar to a monster, is definitely a non-human level.
There was a loud noise, and the entire white enchantment trembled fiercely. The four elders who were desperately chanting spells opened their mouths and spurted blood at the same time. The white light on their bodies dimmed for a moment, and then they dazzled more violently.
Ruolan also received an electric shock, and Tengteng withdrew seven or eight meters back, only to stabilize her body in the air.
The four elders gave a sorrowful laugh, and at the same time bit their tongues, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the staff in their hands.
Above the sky full of night, the light group of four people joined together, like an extremely huge fireball.
Above the head, patches of dark clouds, faint electric current rolling in the clouds, came thunderous roars.
Ruolan's face changed drastically. Don't say that you have never seen such a powerful technique, or even heard of it! This is no ordinary magic that summons thunder and lightning. The dark cloud above my head is tens of miles wide! The huge lightning is still brewing in the clouds, it is already terrifying, and if a lightning strikes it, I am afraid that even this canyon can be leveled!
What spell can have such a powerful power?
The old skeleton and the fat man on the top of the mountain were also slightly discolored. The two looked at each other, and at the same time they whispered: "Mixed spell!"
Is this the combination technique that the legendary cult masters that even the domain experts can play?
The temple in Roland Continent has combo magic, and the Bright Continent God Sect also has combo magic!
With a bang above his head, the fat man suddenly grabbed the old skeleton, his body flashed, and he teleported hundreds of meters away.
A flash of golden lightning struck the top of the mountain where they were standing just now into countless fragments, and the shattered stones fell like raindrops.
This is just a small energy effusion before the fit technique is officially released!
The fat man didn't care about the other things, and yelled: "Take advantage of this moment, use the strongest trick to break up this dark cloud!!"
I saw that the carriage below had restarted. This time there was no coachman to drive the carriage. Sitting in front of the carriage was a sect elder in white. This carriage actually did not care about the four that the heavens were trying to maintain the spell. Elder, just ran away so quickly.
The old skeleton sighed and whispered: "Leave them alone!"
Ruolan was already covered with golden grudge, she was like a little sun burning with raging fire. There was a long whistle in his mouth, and he shouted: "Old fat man, watch me try out the trick you taught! Strong wind. Breaking~"
Suddenly, her body spun like a whirlwind, the long sword in her hand had turned into a golden light, and her whole body shot past the sky full of dark clouds.
The fat man sighed: "Little fat girl, you don't want to die, your Lord Tianlie can't bear to die."
The fat man opened his mouth, and a golden phoenix spouted from his mouth, then silently chanted a few curses that he didn't know what it meant, and suddenly raised his hand and punched the old skeleton beside him from the cloud. But he shot past the dark clouds in the sky.
The movement on his body was much bigger than Ruolan, like a comet from outside the sky, with long flames, the raging fire quickly collapsed on the edge of the sky full of clouds, like boiling snow.
Tian Lie unfolded his domain enchantment with all his strength, an invisible force in the heavens and the earth unfolded infinitely, tightly enveloping the cloud layer that was about to gather momentum, and the masses would be smashed by lightning at any time. Wrapped.
The fat man had already got into the cloud, his body was trembling, his huge head was full of sweat, he had obviously tried his best. The power spread out one by one, like a net on each side, densely wrapping the clouds in layers, the denser the package, the tighter the package.
Ruolan's vindictiveness shot out like countless light cuts. The vindictiveness all over her body instantly dispersed. Her body was weak, and she fell from the sky about to fall.
There was a faint roar like fried beans, countless rays of light smashed the countless brewing lightning in the clouds. In the lightning roar, it weakly dissipated.
Fatty Tianlie strongly supported him to prevent the clouds from bursting.
The two of them, one outside and one inside, are like two grinding discs. From the inside and from the outside, layer by layer, the power of the combination technique performed by the four sect elders and the top warlocks of the Bright Continent is weakened. It was like peeling an apple, weakened layer by layer, and the lightning that was originally roaring gradually subsided.
The dark clouds all over the sky gradually faded and thinned, and finally turned into stars and scattered light.
The elders of the four gods fainted a long time ago. They used all their spells and had overdrawn all their power. They fell from the sky. They were not samurai and did not have strong bodies. They fell from mid-air and hit the ground. , Of course, is dead. But they didn't even believe that this powerful combination technique taught by the gods was actually broken by these two lives.
The brilliance of Fatty's body has already been gathered, and a sense of powerlessness has risen from his heart. This cloud layer that stretches for dozens of miles cannot be burst by his own power. How exhausted is that? Even though the domain experts have already stepped into the existence that is close to gods, after all, manpower is sometimes exhausted. Using manpower to wrap the sky full of dark clouds and lightning to prevent it from erupting, that was already making Fatty do his best.
He gave a wry smile, almost exhausted all his power, and cursed in a low voice: "I have never been so tired after fighting with the magic dragon for hundreds of years. This magical combination technique is indeed a bit obvious! Those eight different snakes will have a headache."
A blur in his mind, also fell from the sky.
One hand grabbed the fat man's collar, and the old skeleton smiled bitterly: "You fat man, it's rare to know to pull my old man away, for fear of my old man's injury. It's not worth the foul of us."
A faint white magic light fell into the fat man’s body. The fat man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Old Skeleton, we killed four. Now it’s up to Roddy to be a kid. With the help of the elders, I think that the pope may not be able to perform the descent technique alone!"
The old skeleton smiled, the top magical energy in his hand continuously flowed into the fat man's body, and smiled: "Okay, let's go and see how that fat chick is. That's a lovely little girl, Don't break it."
Only a carriage was left to drive forward desperately, Pope Corsica VI's face was gloomy and scary, and the two elders beside him also looked a little disturbed. The Pope could see clearly that the dark clouds that were summoned by the combination technique all over the sky were disappeared by the opponent before they could actually attack. What kind of strength is this?
Could it be that there are still strong players in the field under the emperor?
However, even if it is a domain powerhouse, it would be uncomfortable to break the tune of this level of fit art abruptly, right? Hmph, fortunately my old man is smart and has never revealed the secret that the gods have mastered the fit technique!
Fortunately, there is no enemy behind him to catch up again, and a long distance ahead is a big river. After crossing the river, the army of the Flame Warriors will respond, and the situation will be very different at the time!
Suddenly heard a roar from the sky outside!
That voice was neither a wolf nor a tiger nor a lion, but it was faintly like a dragon chanting!
The pope's face twitched hard. Looking outside, I saw a huge faintly swept across the sky, and a pair of wings flapped to bring a strong wind.
That's a dragon!
Although it is only a low-level flying dragon, it is indeed a dragon! !
"Dragon! Dragon!!" The elder who was driving outside screamed loudly.
"Shut up!" The pope roared: "There are no dragons in the Bright Continent! It must be the emperor who has colluded with some magic master! That is a low-level dragon summoned by magic summoning! Don't be afraid!"
The flying dragon had lowered its body, and this time it passed by, but it was flying at low altitude almost against the top of the carriage.
The horses were suddenly startled, the innate fear of the lower creatures facing the higher creatures, even the war horses that had undergone strict training panicked.
The four horses pulling the cart suddenly ran away in different directions. With a loud noise, the carriage slammed horizontally and was almost overturned.
The pope had 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 each ran away, the carriage came to a halt, and the wheels snapped off. The fracture of the axle caused the carriage to sink severely. This time it was completely unable to move.
With a long roar above his head, the flying dragon descended from the sky, opening a mouthful of the dragon's breath that was hot like flames.
Corsica VI sneered: "Little reptiles dare to be disrespectful to gods!"
He raised his staff high, and a white flame shot out, not only melted the dragon's breath, but the flame quickly sprayed on the huge body of the dragon. The flying dragon screamed, half of its wings were burned, the scales on its body were lifted up, and it fell down with a loud noise and hit the ground not far from the carriage.
The Pope sneered, raising his voice and shouting: "Which magic master from Roland Continent has arrived? Why don't I know when the magician from Roland Continent has taken refuge in the Imperial Family of Light! Come out!"
The three elders had already got out of the car and stood behind the pope. They began to chant early, and a trace of magical energy fluctuations unfolded.
There was a burst of icy laughter from the sky, and a slender figure slowly emerged. A black gauze robe enveloped the graceful figure, the black gauze figure seemed to have merged with the night, she smiled lightly, although it was only a light laugh, but the laughter seemed to ring in the ears of the Pope same.
Corsica VI looked at this figure in the sky, his face changed slightly: "What a magical power! Are you the magician of Roland mainland?"
Miaosi gently stretched out a hand, and a black flame came out from her fingertips. With a light sneer on her face, she whispered: "Did you Roland? I have forgotten it!"
With a touch of her finger, the black flame shot down, and the pope's face twitched. Exclaimed: "The fire of hell!"
He shot it back immediately, but the three elders under him didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The first one actually raised the staff high, and a white light shot past.
Although the black flame that Miaosi shot was small, it just touched the white light, it was like a little spark splashing into the oil, and it burned quickly with a bang, and the white light was all ignited instantly. The same, turned into a black flame!
The elder who emitted the white light couldn't help it. Seeing that the white light he had shot turned into a black flame, the flame spread along the source and fell onto his staff, only to make a sound of "ah" in his mouth. Exclaimed.
In an instant, the black flame engulfed his arms, and then the whole person was ignited like a scarecrow!
The other two elders retreated one after another as they exclaimed. I saw that elder burned silently for a while, and instantly disappeared!
Corsica VI gritted his teeth and said: "What a fire! You are not only a magician, but you also believe in the evil heresy of the devil!"
Miaosi's face was cold, and she sighed in her heart. The fire of that Roddy gave herself is really powerful!
She shook her head and said, "I don't like killing people, but you just injured one of my dragons. Even if that guy gave my dragon his life."
She disappeared from the cloud with a flash of her body, but she sneered in her heart, and killed another elder. Now that there are fewer and fewer people next to the Pope, it is estimated that she will not be able to use the goddess technique in the end, right? Is it very powerful?
The Corsican VI on the ground was stunned and watched Miaosi from the sky suddenly disappeared, her face stiffened there.
He didn't even know if the female magician who appeared suddenly came to chase him down. Why did one of the elders who killed him just ran away?
It’s just that her fire is terrible! That fire is a symbol of the dragon that fears even gods in the legend! !
Looking at the two frightened elders beside him, the pope gritted his teeth.
He is respected in the religion of God, and he is also above tens of thousands of people in Guangming Continent. When has he suffered such a stalemate?
He stomped his feet severely and whispered: "Let's go! We must reach the river before dawn!"
The two elders sighed, they were about to talk, but they suddenly changed! !
With a loud noise, I saw that the ground under the feet of the three people suddenly lifted up a piece of dust and debris!
The dust in the sky blocked the sight of the three! A gray figure broke out of the ground, and saw him flashing past like a ghost, and a cold light shot out from his hand.
Before one of the elders had time to scream, a puff of blood was spilled, and immediately he was in a different place!
The gray shadow was already close to the pope, and a cold light shone over. The pope yelled angrily. Suddenly, his body swelled up a bit. A light and shadow sprayed out, and it was printed firmly on the gray figure. The person screamed in pain, and immediately withdrew like lightning a dozen meters away, knelt on one knee, raised his head, revealing an old face. Those eyes were squinted, revealing blade-like gazes, and he laughed, blood was already flowing out of the corners of his mouth. The clothes on his body also shattered.
"The Pope of the Cult is really good!" He laughed three times, and before the Pope took a shot, his body retreated again, and instantly floated out several tens of meters and disappeared into the night.
Pope Corsica VI looked at the fallen elder beside him dumbfounded, his neck had already been wiped off, his face was pale with anger, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood came out, and he screamed: "Damn it. Abbas XI, I must tie you to a pillar and burn you to death!!!"
Old Mark ran out for a full quarter of an hour before he softened and almost fell to the ground. He smiled wryly: "My old man is getting older, and it seems that this body is a bit awkward, alas... …"
Beside him, the black yarn suddenly appeared in the night, whispered: "Old Mr. Mark, are you okay?"
Old Mark shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My old man is older than you young people. If I have a young body, huh, can he hurt me with a little pope?"
Miao Si was silent for a moment, shaking her finger lightly, and a healing technique was released on Old Mark's body, her face was a little melancholy, and she whispered: "I see that the Pope, his technique has reached I’m in the realm of a major practitioner, I’m afraid I’m even better than me by three points.
Old Mark said coldly: "Hmph, so what? My old man killed someone in front of him and then walked away calmly. He didn't have anything to do with me... But... But the one he hit me last One move, it seems to be the top-notch'spiritual body seal' in the spell. It is not easy for him to be a little old man who can cultivate to this point. In the empire for hundreds of years, he can be counted as one hand. I have to come over. Now, without the elders under him, the most powerful sedition technique in the body art cannot be used. It depends on whether the Roddy boy in front can kill him."
Miaosi frowned and said, "You seem to be very afraid of that magic spell, is it a very powerful spell? Why have I never heard of it?"
Old Mark was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Little girl, that goddess technique is really scary. At the beginning, a strong man in the field was beaten up by his goddess technique, and he didn't even leave the body... …"
Miao Si's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said: "No wonder Roddy refused to tell me, is it because I am afraid I am worried?"
She stomped her feet with anger, and whispered: "I went to find Roddy, he was alone in front, I'm a little worried!"
After speaking, his body floated away like a gust of wind.
Old Mark took a breath and stood up. He still felt a little pain in his chest. He smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, does my old man live too freely on weekdays? Anyway, he is two hundred years old. Zong can't beat it?"