Chapter 332 Lanqi Has Always Been a Troublemaker
Sigrid ignored Asksan, she just made sure that Lanqi was safe behind her, and her purple eyes looked at Asksan as if she had locked onto her prey.
The two bishops' brief cold stare was the silence before the thunder in the sky, and the battle between the strongest was about to break out again in this northern city-state.
In the distance, Lanqi had already established an invisible magic connection with Sigrid.
This was the eighth-level purple rare-grade spell [Life Link] that Sigrid used to protect him. It can share the life state with the target, and will not be released until the distance is too far, and will give a small amount of its own physical strength and mental attributes to the linked party.
The price is that when the linked person is hurt, the spell user will also bear it.
In addition, there is an eighth-level summon [Mind Qi Golem] left beside Lanqi.
Although this humanoid golem, which is condensed by silver light, has no face, its posture is exactly the same as Sigrid's, exuding extremely powerful pressure.
Even if it is impossible to identify its effect, Lanqi can probably guess that this puppet has copied most of Sigrid's attributes. Even without Sigrid's equipment effects and spells, it is almost equivalent to Sigrid's clone.
Because she is a cardinal who fights with the strongest physical fitness, even an ordinary punch has the power to smash the wall.
The upper limit of the carrying capacity of magic cards that any living being can soul-bind is its own rank multiplied by ten.
Sigrid, who is at the eighth level, has a total rank of no more than eighty magic cards. Now she has used up two eighth-level cards to protect Lanqi, which will cause her frontal combat power to be reduced to a certain extent.
The lightning once again illuminated the sky and the earth where snow flakes were falling. Behind the magic barrier, Asksan spread his palm, and a dark vortex formed in the center of his palm. The terrifying magic power like a god gathered towards him and was endlessly compressed by him, gradually emitting a black electric cocoon that could cut off all the light around.
If affected by this at least eighth-level damaging seal magic, even the largest imperial army would probably be annihilated.
The magic storm alone made Ranchi's skin and cheeks sting, and at the same time, the silver light puppet grabbed Ranchi and, like Sigrid's previous behavior, took Ranchi away from the battlefield quickly.
Ranchi could only see that Sigrid, who was confronting Asksan in the distance, did not retreat because of this lethal ultimate magic.
The clear light on her body remained, like a moon god, and like a martial god, she could break all obstacles with her far-reaching fist in a calm state!
The silver light puppet protected Ranchi from the aftermath and prevented him from being affected by the collapse of the upper layer of Bandera City.
Even so, Ranchi's vision became dim and bright due to the smoke and airflow, and with the huge roar that resounded through the northern snowfield, the silver light puppet was about to be blown away.
Until he barely landed, he looked up and looked into the distance.
The two bishops were like the reappearance of the gods.
A natural disaster collision between the cardinals unfolded above the crumbling Bandera City!
In an instant, the entire upper layer of Bandera City near the city gate became a battlefield. The waves constantly hit every building, causing those originally solid buildings and towers to be ravaged by the giant beasts transformed from smoke from time to time, leaving a ruin.
The battle intensified, and the entire city-state was shrouded in thick smoke and dust. The fire, explosions and thunder in the sky were intertwined. Storm clouds gathered and circled in the sky, and nature itself seemed to be shocked by the sudden outbreak of the battle, and the air pressure in the sky increased accordingly.
Every confrontation would illuminate the vast clouds from the ground.
Ordinary strong men, let alone approaching their battlefield, could not even see the death battle of the eighth-level bishop level by looking up.
In the center of this battlefield, even if the two cardinals were not in full condition, Asksan, who was more seriously injured at the beginning, gradually fell into a disadvantage. Obviously, Sigrid did not give him a chance to recover from his injuries!
Sigrid had unprecedented hope of winning against Asksan this time.
But she was not interested in fighting.
She just knew that she had to inflict heavy damage on Asksan before she could escape from this strange city-state with the Son of God.
Being chased by Asksan was the worst thing. He had countless ways to perform positional tricks and could not be shaken off. The long journey to the south would be very difficult. Even she was unwilling to fight Asksan, not to mention protecting the Son of God.
However, if she brought the situation of Bandra City in the northern border province back to the imperial capital Helrom, the conspiracy behind the Bishop of Destruction would be ruined!
"Sigrid, do you think I am your only opponent?"
Asksan's smile was calm and frightening.
Even though he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Sigrid for a while, he just smiled like an adult playing games with a child.
"..."
Sigrid had no weapons in her hands. No matter how many levels of magic equipment she had, it was not as strong as her body. Every step she took was as shocking as thunder, taking away a large amount of airflow and forming wind pressure. Her eyes were cold and radiant with purple light, and she only wanted to force Asksan into a desperate situation.
As Tyrant's old rival, Jiemie seemed equally methodical. Every time he clicked his fingers, he would release a powerful sealing spell, forming a piece of dark gray restricted area, and meet Sigrid in the space ahead.
The distance between the two is sometimes close and sometimes far, but no matter when, it seems that two forces of annihilation are confronting each other. Every blow of the Overlord Catholic Church is as violent as a waterfall, trying to crush the Bishop of Annihilation. The Bishop of Annihilation is like a dexterous dancer, looming in the trap he has laid, and at the same time releases the seal, trying to lock Sigrid in and weaken her!
Although Askersan's delay could not slow down Sigrid's approach much, his more complex spells were fully prepared, and the entire space began to distort. Dark gray vines rising from the ground, and falling from the sky. The gray pupils under her eyes were about to engulf Sigrid in an instant.
It was also at this time that Sigrid's figure emitted an almost translucent dazzling light, and even her pupils turned silver. As if she had entered a new state of selflessness, she threw an unprecedented punch, and in the air, a silver The light collided with the dark gray magic spell, forming a huge energy explosion with clear dividing lines.
After a long time, Askosang, who flew upside down until he fell, was obviously at a disadvantage in this confrontation. He was not suitable for a head-on confrontation with Sigrid, but he still had a smile on his lips, as if he was accompanying Sigrid. Grid plays average.
finally.
When the battle between the Overlord Catholic Church and the Nirvana Bishop reached a fever pitch, the sky was suddenly obscured by a huge shadow, and a cold wind blew across, smoothing the sand and gravel on the ground.
The drop in temperature caused the dewdrops on the ground to quickly freeze visibly to the naked eye. This unknown feeling made Sigrid's hair stand on end for a moment.
"..."
A figure didn't know where it came from or when it appeared. He landed quietly, wearing a dark robe, and even lightning couldn't illuminate his face.
Although his existence is like a complete unknown.
But Sigrid could still feel the danger in him, even more than Askosan.
"You finally came."
After Askosan saw the man in black robe, his eyes showed joy and relief. The moment the man in black robe took action, a dark magic chain pulled Askosan away from Sigrid's attack range. Almost at the same time, another black chain attacked Sigrid.
Sigrid has rich fighting experience, but this mysterious black chain is not like magic. Before it comes into contact with her, it generates an irresistible repulsion, slamming her into the ground. As the city-state begins to collapse, she coughs up blood. Sigrid fell into the underbelly of Bandera City.
She adjusted her breath with all her strength, trying to stay alert.
She knew that she was still sure of facing Askesan.
If this black-robed figure is added to the mix, everything will be difficult to say.
What's even more troublesome is that the true identity of the man in black robe has made the entire situation of the Protos Empire more complicated.
Sigrid stood up in the ruins of the lower level of Bandera City, her long hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes like torches, confronting the two powerful enemies slowly suspended in the air, and the aura she exuded was still resolute and tenacious.
"The Catholic Church..."
The voice of the man in black robe was full of psychedelic distortion, with a hint of metal. He seemed to be thinking about something, such as why the Overlord Catholic Church appeared here, contrary to the prophet's divination results.
Of course, the prophet's divination is not necessarily accurate every time. It is normal to have some deviations, but such serious deviations rarely occur.
In addition, if there are many powerful people with predictive ability in the world who perform divination and then make plans based on the divination results, they will interfere with each other and lead to a situation where no calculation is accurate.
"Could it be that the blood race Marquis Helitier from the Southern Continent interfered with our Northern Continent..."
The man in black robe finally muttered to himself in an undetectable voice.
Asksan paid no attention to the state of the man in black robe and just stared at Sigrid in the distance.
"Apostle, don't waste time. It will be very difficult to deal with this woman if you let her wait till night."
Asksan said coldly to the man in black robes beside him.
"hehe."
However, the man in black robe looked at the sky and just smiled, as if he thought Askosan was making a good joke.
He threw an orange epic card with a huge scarlet crack from his sleeve.
Immediately, a monster shrouded in darkness gradually emerged from the twisted space in mid-air. It looked like a small disc larvae, and its whole body was covered with a hard carapace engraved with strange patterns. , the monster's eyes emitted a cold blue light, and looking at it, one could feel the evil and toxicity emanating from the heart.
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure enveloped Sigrid's body, causing her to stagger forward two steps.
She stared at the monster, even if her eyes hurt, she tried her best to analyze the attributes of the epic summon through identification magic.
The strangest thing about it was that the man in black robes summoned this halo-shaped summon in front of her in a grand manner, without worrying that she would kill it immediately.
Gradually, she was able to infer and identify the fragmentary analysis results of magic based on actual feelings, and obtain its brief attributes——
【Abyss Black Worm】
[Category: Summoning Card]
[Level: Orange Epic]
【Level: 8】
[Effect: Unable to move and attack. The closer the enemy target is to the summon, the stronger the gravity suppression it will receive. After defeating the summon ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇. 】
[Note: The power of extinction of all things. 】
The man in black robes high in the sky looked at Sigrid and asked Askosan beside him:
"How long do you think she can last?"
Asksan did not speak, but smiled and shook his head, looking at Sigrid with pity.
In front of them, Sigrid was like a prey that could not escape.
Today, the city of Bandera on the northern border of the Protoss Empire is a very suitable burial place for the Catholic Sigrid.
ps: The first appearance of the vampire Marquis Heritir is in Chapter 86, the beginning of the second volume