Chapter 67

Nerva led the witch-hunting priests and advanced steadily.

And Kane's grand spellcasting has undergone a further change.

'Sa! '

Nebula, constellations, and stars fly away from above, below, and around, giving people the feeling that they are traveling faster than light and heading towards the center of the universe.

Infinite years, hundreds of millions of light-years, the brilliance passes, and the stars move.

In the distance, the pillars of elemental light turned into stellar coronas, shining deep and magnificent.

Some people in the team couldn't help shaking their hearts, their legs gave way, and they almost fell down.

The companion beside him grabbed him, stepped on nothingness, and continued to move forward.

At the same time, in the depths of the ground, like an iron man wearing armor, the Sigma werewolf equipped with armor by relying on the mechanical arm, installed the arm blade, and then took the broadsword from the weapon rack and hung it on his waist.

The light in the entire area was very dim, like a power outage, only the floor lamps that resembled backup light sources released orange-red light.

This makes the specific scene of the area unrealistic. It can only be seen that it is a modern sci-fi style, as spotless as a sterile laboratory. The corridor is not an ordinary style, but a hexagonal shape, and the ground lamp is on the slanted side. .

The magic armor worn by the Sigma werewolf is more like a mecha suit, except that on the edge of the wrapping, there are a series of etched runes shining with light, making the armor a bit more luxurious and mysterious on the basis of the future style.

The rogues didn't speak, and armed themselves in an orderly manner like veterans of hundreds of battles on the battlefield. The atmosphere was solemn, but each individual seemed relaxed, as if the next step was not to go all out, but to go for a walk after dinner, which was in line with seriousness. , Lively essence.

After the armed forces were over, they quickly found their own squad, a group of six people, two groups of one squad, formed an order during the march, and took the elevator to the upper floor.

On the outer frame of the shaft, the light of interval lamps brought flickering light and dark changes in the ascending elevator. All the Sigma werewolves stood like stone sculptures, and some kind of pupils shone with light like ice chips.

The elevator stopped, the door opened, and at the end of the passage was a teleportation room without a door, and the activated magic circle that was glowing could be seen from a distance.

Enter in line, and head to the battlefield.

The same situation was done in several areas, there was far more than one lift and teleportation room, and the Sigma werewolves participating in the battle were not a squad, but a battle group.

Above the class is the squad, above the squad is the squadron, above the squadron is the brigade, and then there is the battle group. Although they are all two-two systems, there are nearly 200 people.

Up to the surface, in the field of vision of the Sigma werewolves, Nerva and his party were just a small group of people walking in the swampy meadow. Apart from faint wisps of magic light flowing in the air, there was no other abnormality.

"Glory to my lord!" The werewolf leader roared in a low voice.

"Roar!" The other werewolves greeted in a low voice, and then they landed on all fours like wild beasts, rushing towards the target.

Different from ordinary werewolves running with their upper body lowered, the joints of the limbs and joints of Sigma werewolves are more complex and muscular. The tail maintains the balance of the body at high speed, instead of being like a werewolf, it is not good at running, but can only jump.

The wolves are at war, and the wild rush.

Nerva's sensitivity was extraordinary, he instinctively glanced in the direction of the two werewolves, although in his field of vision, those two places were dotted with deep stars, and there were nebulae and stars flying by constantly around him , but these have limited influence on him, and his attention has always been highly concentrated.

"My lord protects, the road of holy light must be smooth!"

Nerva's spell-casting system is more like the wish-making system in mantras. It is strict with the level of belief. It must be obsessed with no regrets and can turn a blind eye to the facts in front of it.

Nerva did it,

It is precisely because of this that his divine arts do not weave spell models and then recharge them like a sorcerer, but directly drive energy to form phenomena.

The huge diamond at the tip of the scepter exploded into a ball of crystal powder, and these powders turned into long-lasting light spots, scattered like blowing sand, and the white light also spread, like glowing fine snowflakes, in the deep Cone-shaped bands of light formed in the sky.

When the priests stepped on this belt of light, their hearts suddenly became more at ease, and the feeling of stepping on the void, as if walking on the abyss, disappeared.

Kane made a move, and eight obsidian-like, egg-sized energy crystals appeared in front of him. He pocketed them with his hand, and the crystals were all wrapped in a translucent magic ball.

This magic ball was made by him with his own magic power. Electric arcs flowed inside, and the crystals that were frequently shocked by electric shocks began to crack and glow. The stability dropped greatly, and it was obvious that it was about to explode.

"Thousands of bullets are fired!"

For the same spell, Hermione attacks the surrounding small animals, Faust uses a bunch of intelligent clay bombs to bombard him, and Kane uses the composite spell model directly.

The magic ball is like a machine that breathes out attacks, and the energy crystals that are excited are the raw materials. The magic ball processes them into magic bullets and releases them.

In an extreme time, the magic ball is like a radiant sun, shooting out a large number of magic bullets. The individuals of these magic bullets are purple fireballs the size of sandbags with high-energy cores.

They have a positioning effect, no matter which direction they initially spray, they will eventually pounce on the same attack area.

They are as fast as bullets, forming shuttle-like lights and shadows in the air.

They tear the air and make a swishing sound, and when tens of thousands of them come together, it is the roar of the pouring rain.

This is a shower formed by tens of thousands of fire shuttles, like a metal storm pouring ammunition, and it is also very sudden.

Many priests thought at first that it was part of a magic trick, one of the magnificent cosmic wonders they had been experiencing and appearing.

Until the two judges loudly warned.

"Defend with all your might!"

Amidst the roar, the rain of fire shuttles was already washing this area.

The penetrating power of these fire shuttles is stronger than that of 12.7MM sniper rifle bullets, and it is liquid energy, which can be understood as a high-temperature metal solution, with extraordinary lethality. More importantly, it has the characteristics of persistence.

The strength is concentrated, the point is broken, and it is a continuous hit.

Compared with it, Faust's clay bomb can only be said to be big and useless. The priests withstood the peak shock wave of the explosion and were basically unscathed.

But this time it won't work, they need targeted point defense, but the large number of fire shuttles makes them only able to carry out surface defense.

breakthrough!

Their teaching uniforms are also made of special materials, which have protective properties in themselves, and the defense is stronger after the power is activated.

breakthrough!

They wear a sacred object, the pendant of the six-pointed star, which is otherwise explained, called the Star of Solomon.

Of course, they didn't know that this was actually the predecessor of the Inquisition. After reading "The Key of Solomon", they recorded the weaknesses of some of the seventy-two demon gods, and after they were selected, they used their blood as a medium. manufactured items.

Its essence is to be hurt, and the demon god will bear the damage on his behalf.

An orange-red light shone, the color of the brimstone fires of hell. The magic pendant shattered, and the damage replacement effect was broken.

breakthrough!

There is also the body. Witch hunters have accepted the discipline of asceticism since childhood, and the body is far tougher than ordinary people.

Still breaking through!

There are only dozens of priests, and they are relatively close to each other, while there are tens of thousands of fire shuttles...

At the same time, Nerva also launched an attack.

After he paved the path of light, the spreading light waves swept over several Sigma werewolves.

Even though it was only stained with some fine crystals and was quickly swallowed up by the power of darkness, Nerva still caught those figures.

He immediately realized that his feeling was correct, the other party had indeed sent troops to attack with the help of illusions.

"Long strike!" he shouted, sweeping across with the scepter reloaded with imperial emerald stone.

The Holy Sword of Light, a super large arc-shaped light blade with a radius of more than 200 meters, with this sweep, fanned towards some of the running werewolves.

"There are many obstacles!" Kane also cast spells, but not with a magic wand, but with a wand.

A dark energy crystal instantly shattered and burned, like countless gunpowder powders detonating in the air, but the light star is black.

'Om! '

In front of the energy slash of the Holy Sword of Light, three black light curtains were formed.

'Crack! '

The light curtains were shattered one after another, and the chips flew like glass shattering, and the light of the energy slash was obviously much dimmer and became transparent.

Nerva laughed, he realized that Kane's spellcasting was actually half a beat behind, which meant that there was an opportunity...