MTL - Noble Emblem-Chapter 1067 Crushing by combat

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Beta is not a pure warrior, and does not have talent skills such as 'fist and foot mastery'. The strength of this flying maggot is no different from ordinary people or weaker casters. The pretty young pope, but there was a weak enchantment in front of her face, Beta kicked up, and there was a ripple in the enchantment.

It's actually a double enchantment ... Beta sounded in her heart, but she didn't expect that this guy was as afraid of death as herself.

In fact, Beta also has two triggered protective enchantments.

Although not harmed, as long as some arrogant people see a shoe sticking two centimeters in front of their eyes, they will become angry and mad, especially people like the Pope of Life who have already stood at the top of the pyramid.

An unspeakable fury erupted in the heart of the young life pope, and he growled, "You ..."

It was only that Beta would wait for him to finish his words, and his left foot dart into his chest again.

There is still a magic circle, but this time he was slammed directly to the ground and the circular enchantment was declared broken immediately. Beta turned and copied the falling golden sword into his hand.

Although Beta's foot still did not hurt the Pope, she interrupted the opponent's magic frequency.

In battle, the frequency of magic power is very important. Just like the attack rhythm of melee, the frequency of magic power is also a kind of combat rhythm.

For the top caster, the flow of magic in the body is used like breathing.

If the breathing is disordered, it will naturally have a lot of influence on the speed and power of casting.

There was a rumbling wind in my ears. The falling young pope resumed the operation of magic in less than two seconds. This was the first time that he was suppressed so badly. The anger in his heart was about to erupt again. Into the air, two strong inflammatory storms chased down one after the other.

Each Pyroblast has a diameter of about four meters.

Just looking at it, you can see how powerful these two pyrotechnics are.

He used floatation to manage his body, and finally to stabilize his magic pulse rhythm. As long as he gave him another half a second, he could shoot with all his strength.

But after seeing these two giant explosive fireballs blast down, he has no way to use flying magic for the time being, but he hastily, even if he fights for the spiritual response, he instantly flashes a circle of magic shield in front of himself again. .

The two explosive explosions directly blasted on the magic shield. The loud noise produced by the violent explosion was like a thunder, and the entire city of life could be heard.

Many people walked out of the house and looked at the two clusters of white clouds slowly spreading out in the air.

Then in the cloud, two black dots, one after the other, fell down.

At the same time, there seemed to be colorful light around the two black spots.

At this time, the nostril of the life pope has begun to bleed. Even with the magic shield to help block the damage, Beta's explosive inflammation is not so easy to deal with. Moreover, the battle rhythm has been controlled by Beta, and the opponent forcibly instantaneously casts a powerful magic shield It is also a great burden on your own spirit.

The Pope of Life wiped his nose and looked above himself, trying to fight back, but saw dozens of weird therapies smashed down.

His anger has risen once again. If he said he was still a little bit worried about the mental backlash, but now he doesn't care about it.

"Too much bullying!"

The Pope of Life roared, killed two magic shields instantly, and held a thunder gun in each of his left and right, and threw it to Beta in a mighty manner.

The lightning gun was almost fast enough to reach the speed of sound.

But Beta was well-prepared. He shifted sideways in the air twice in a row, avoiding two thunder guns, and then the divine magic hit the pope of life. Only three spells were blocked ... these are direct damage. Divinity.

In an instant, the pope of life flashed a colorful light, which was a sign of the effectiveness of the depleting spells. The pope of life had three damaging magics on Beta's Pyroblast, Arcane Weakening, and Coin Bombing. The scruples are too big, so only two magic shields against this direct damage are put.

He really didn't expect that Beta's accomplishments in deductive divine magic were not bad.

Beta saw the opponent's debuff magic, and dismissed her lips with disdain ... This young pope had good strength, but was impulsive and had no substantial combat experience.

If he plays normally, he can at least hold it for about ten minutes, but now ... he is absolutely inferior in less than a minute.

Feeling that the body gradually became weak and the flow of magic power in the body began to slow down, the young pope faded from the anger and finally got some panic emotions.

Because of the ascension of cloud and knowing what is called wind resistance, Beta dipped straight into the water and fell faster.

All priests have high willpower, strong magic resistance, and the effect and time of deduction magic on them will be greatly reduced.

But the superimposition of nearly ten different deduction magic effects, even if only ten seconds, is enough.

Before the Pope of Life got rid of the debuff magic effect, Beta was in front of him.

The body turned back upright, stepping directly on his magic shield, and Gao looked at the lower, hesitant and extremely annoyed face.

There was a scornful smile in the corner of Beta's mouth, and she had no attributes, but her fighting consciousness was too poor.

The pope of life saw his lips trembling with anger.

But now he can only cower behind the magic guard, without the power to fight back.

The two continued to fall, and Beta lifted her golden sword and lashed downward.

The swordmang brought by the swordmanship will directly pierce through two layers of shields. Although the swordmany of the swordmanship will also disappear, the point of the golden sword stabs at the forehead of the pope of life.

The pope of life stretched out his right hand, blocking his forehead.

From Beta's point of view, this is useless. How could flesh and blood be able to block his golden sword.

But the accident happened like this. The golden sword stabbed in the palm of the pope of life, and a flickering sound was heard in the flesh. The golden sword stabbed a hard thing, penetrated it, and then made a stabbing sound again. Hit a hard thing.

This time about half a centimeter into the ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ but the sword can no longer be inch.

A lot of blood shed from the forehead of the pope of life.

This is ... a hard bone and a skull.

Beta hadn't had time to sigh the expression on her face. The pope of life ignored the blood in his hands, grabbed Beta's sword, and sneered, "You can't kill me."

At this point, the two were close to the ground. The Pope of Life stretched out his left hand and wanted to use magic on Beta, but Beta shot faster, struck his face directly, and his nose was flattened.

The pope of life, like a cannonball, hit the ground, and the dust was flying.

Beta stepped on an auspicious cloud, and looked down at the enemies who could not move underneath, and then used a large fireball to end the battle, but he suddenly drifted back several meters.

A diamond-shaped, green crystal drifted silently past where he was just now.