Chapter 757 Fighting Techniques (3)

The clear female voice, with unprecedented seriousness and solemnity, transformed into six-character words and entered the ears of all living beings.

Sa!

At the moment when the holy arrow of light fell rapidly, a dim light suddenly emerged from the underground of the imperial city. Above the head of the person, a huge dark mask was formed.

At the moment when the mask was formed, holy arrows of light suddenly pierced through.

In an instant, there was a crackling sound like an explosion above everyone's heads!

Tens of thousands of light arrows were engulfed bit by bit the moment they touched the dim light shield, and the dim light spread from the shield, like black silk threads, wrapped around the holy arrows of light, It was dragged directly into the darkness, leaving only a series of piercing crackling sounds.

The little old man and the strong man, who thought that the disaster was imminent, had already closed their eyes, waiting for death to come, but they waited for a while, but did not feel any pain at all. When they opened their eyes, they suddenly realized that Their surroundings were already submerged in darkness, and the light that illuminated the entire palace just now seemed to have been dispelled. It was clear that the sky was still bright, but they seemed to be living in dusk.

"What... what's going on here? I... I'm not dead? I'm not dead?" The little old man groped his body in fear, but found no damage. On the ground, there was darkness, through that layer of darkness, he saw the bright and clear sky, where was the shadow of a radiant holy arrow?

The brawny man was also taken aback. He could see the tens of thousands of radiant holy arrows clearly just now, why did he close his eyes for a moment...

Are those light arrows gone?

Could it be that Duanmuxi suddenly became merciful?

However, when the strong man subconsciously looked at Duanmu Xi, he found...

Duanmu Xi's complexion turned black in an instant.

At the same time, a slightly smiling female voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Temple-level magic? Oh, that's all."

Ji Fengyan sat proudly on top of the stone elephant, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Duanmu Xi whose expression had changed from arrogant to distorted.

No one expected that the situation would become so strange in an instant.

The Elder's House and the guards were all ready to go back home, but while they were waiting for Ji Fengyan to be reduced to ashes by the Holy Arrow of Light, Ji Fengyan suddenly summoned a darkness, turning tens of thousands of rays of light into ashes. Holy Arrow directly...

Swallowed? !

Duanmuxi's expression had never been so ugly. It was not appropriate for him to use holy temple magic as soon as he came up to deal with an ignorant child like Ji Fengyan, but... he didn't expect to kill him. Temple-level magic didn't even hurt Ji Fengyan's hairs!

"You know darkness magic!" Duan Muxi stared at the dark shield covering Ji Fengyan, his eyes filled with shock.

In the mage lineage, the two most powerful lines are the light line and the dark line.

The root of magic comes from the mage's own nature. The magic of the dark department is as powerful as the magic of the light department. , although they have powerful dark power, but compared to the world, they are a more terrifying threat than the monster race.