Don't confiscate my citizenship

The battle area in the temple is surrounded by a circle of solemn stone pillars carved with statues of gods. Even if the sea of ​​​​fire is raging, it cannot invade the stone pillars.

The high-speed battles continued to cause sudden sounds of weapons exchange like cast iron throughout the temple.

On the wall between every two stone pillars, the meticulous stained glass reflected blurry reflections, and several figures in head-on collisions, pursuits and fights flashed past.

The far side of the sanctuary.

The priest not only treated the three people who were blocking the Saint of Destruction at close range, but also deployed a light blue light shield nearby, which could resist the long-range spells released by the Saint of Destruction.

Under such protection, the figures in the back row could no longer retreat.

Behind them is the high wall with rose windows under the dome of the church.

"Huberlian, I'll have to trouble you later to keep an eye on the two people who have fallen asleep in the Creation Empire, and at the same time, protect me a little bit."

As Lan Qi spoke, he turned around and looked directly at the Saint of Destruction Adeles in the distance, looking at her from a distance with eyes full of determined killing intent.

"Don't worry about dealing with the enemy. Leave the rest to me."

Hyperion whispered confidently beside him.

Lan Qi nodded and immediately walked forward.

At this moment, each of the several magic cards held casually in Lan Qi's hand was glowing with purple light.

This displays military-like behavior and seems to be a provocation.

Any healing mage with some common sense would never hand over all his healing skills at once and put all his spells on cooldown.

Excessive treatment is wasted.

Therefore, in everyone's opinion, Lan Qi wanted to express that all of his healing spells were of purple rare quality, enough to accompany the Saint of Destruction Adeles to play with.

He had a faint smile on his face, looking at the Saint of Destruction. His expression was one-third regretful and seven-point pity, as if he was waiting for the Saint of Destruction to successfully break through and come to him.

"What's the use of your pitiful magic power?!"

The expression of the Saint of Destruction gradually turned ferocious, and with the sharp sound, the flaming sword in her hand began to dance violently, like scarlet vipers roaring in a low voice.

The sword blade that danced wildly and hit the ground in an instant set off flames, lifting the scarred executioner and paladin into the air again and slamming them down. The male guard who was waiting for an opportunity to attack had to protect his body and distance himself.

At this moment, the oppressive feeling of the Saint of Destruction Adeles seemed to become more intense. Her murderous intention made the entire temple seem to be plunged into a sea of ​​​​burning fire.

Just seeing Lan Qi's face and his usual smile made the anger in the heart of the Saint of Destruction begin to rise!

She knew that it was still difficult for her to maintain peace of mind, and the biggest reason was not Lanqi, the sword tomb itself.

It was the gray-haired devil in a red dress who stood behind Lan Qi and kept singing! !

As long as that demon is still singing, no matter how firm your nerves are, they will become sensitive and irritable.

However, just as she was taking advantage of this opportunity to release a large sixth-level spell to repel the blockers and prepare to rush forward, the priest's control spell and the trap protecting her sister once again delayed her offensive.

After letting the Saint of Destruction close a few meters away, she was once again pursued by the executioner and the paladin, who were enduring their injuries and pain.

In such a battle situation, I am afraid that the Saint of Destruction may be successfully lured to the back row by Lan Qi's taunts without waiting until dark, and then the two sides will fight to the death.

far away.

There are still more than ten meters away from the center of the battlefield, beside the high wall of the church.

"Brother, stop mocking!"

"Get treatment quickly!"

The priest and the guard sister, as back-line professions, both felt how terrifying Lan Qi was.

They had never seen a nanny who could drive hatred so hard.

Even the tanks in the front row can't stop it!

"Don't worry, I'll start my job right away."

Lan Qi smiled, feeling the worry of his teammates.

But this is normal. Teammates who are fighting with him for the first time will be a little panicked.

After Lan Qi's words fell, he looked intently at the anxious battlefield ahead, and sprinkled the healing magic cards in his hand one by one.

At the same time, the Saint of Destruction in the distance began to have a faint magical glow that would appear when she was treated.

"?!"

Lan Qi's operation shocked everyone present for a moment.

First of all, that's not how healing magic works.

Use it all in one breath, no different from an actor.

And, when everyone discovered that his treatment was given to the Saint of Destruction, they all began to fear that Lan Qi had chosen to betray them and surrender to the Church of Resurrection at the most fatal moment!

That would be utter despair.

Even the Saint of Destruction began to be confused for a while, whether it was possible that Lan Qi was actually one of her own.

However.

No matter how you think about it, it's not right - he seems to be acting like everyone, and he seems to be jumping back, but the magic power in him when he releases the spell is too weak and too obvious.

It turns out that he has never restrained his magic power, but he is really that weak!

This kind of treatment can be said to have no recovery amount at all. No matter how much it is applied, it will only cure loneliness.

Just when everyone was about to have their brains temporarily shut down due to Lan Qi's manipulation, the body of the Saint of Destruction Adeles was shrouded in a wave of healing spells. Not only did she not get any obvious healing effect, but her body instantly became stiff. , and then began to have strong spasms, as if he was suffering indescribable pain.

The male guard who was the first to react had already appeared like a cheetah in the shadows, pointing the dagger in his hand directly at the back of the Saint of Destruction's neck!

The Holy Maiden of Destruction's fighting instinct made her endure the pain, violently deflect the blow, and swing the flaming sword again to knock away the male guard.

Blood slid down her neck, making her pupils tremble with unbelievable anger.

Originally, it was impossible for her to have any scratches or even be able to counterattack the opponent's blow under normal conditions. However, due to her unbearable painful physical condition, she was unable to react normally.

Even the executioner and the paladin reacted, becoming extremely excited after understanding the changes in the battle situation, and attacked her again!

They finally knew what kind of white magician Lan Qi was.

Purely engage in mentality, mental pollution, and torture of opponents.

Tai·伱·Mom gave birth to this thing at the beginning!

But at this moment, their side cannot get into a tug-of-war with the Saint of Destruction. No matter how much treatment they receive, they will only die slowly.

Instead, we need Lan Qi, a specialized Sword Tomb assistant who can speed up the battle and change the situation!

The Saint of Destruction parried the despicable attack by the executioner and the paladin, and stared at Lan Qi in the distance during the battle. Her eyes were like an out-of-control beast, full of ferocious killing intent.

"Ranchi! Wilford!!!"

The shrill roar echoed in the church.

At the same time, the Saint of Destruction seemed to have entered a violent state!