Doom Girl Must Die

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"Ignorant boy, do you think that advanced vine entanglement is comparable to those of junior magicians? The feature of advanced vines is that even if you dodge quickly, it is useless, because he can pursue and entangle the enemy under my mental power lock! "

When he saw that the first vine had climbed up Narant's calf, the Cardinal spoke again.

In his eyes, the next moment Narant is sure to die. Facing the entanglement of high-level vines, even the Golden Knight is helpless.

Because this vine is extremely tough and can grow quickly, it can't do anything even with Long Night Slash in a short period of time.

"Haha! Isn't it a vine that can follow? It's okay to deal with ordinary earth-level magicians or titled knights, but it's not enough to deal with me, who is not a magician!" Not panicked.

In fact, when the red-clothed archbishop released the spell with the name of the spell that was recited silently, he knew what this advanced vine technique would do.

You must know that he, Narant, has a book of magic spells that any magician in the Holy Continent would be jealous of.

With the unforgettable blessing, he had already taken a look at the general effects of these magics, just to prevent them from fighting when encountering magicians in the future.

This vine is really not afraid of knife cuts, and it is very effective against ordinary title knights and even monsters.

But Narant can also do magic.

"Fire Shield!" The next moment, Narant didn't even sing, and immediately released a fire shield to cover his body.

And the moment when the red-clothed archbishop Dah Vine felt the fire shield, he took the initiative to break away from Narant's body and covered the fire shield.

You must know that although there is no saying that the five elements are mutually restrained in this world, in fact, there is also a similar attribute suppression.

The vine spell belongs to the wood spell, and the fire shield belongs to the fire department, which can just suppress the wood attribute.

Of course, because Narant's fire shield level is too low, it's only primary magic.

Therefore, although the vines only covered the fire shield, they still blocked Narant in place and could not move.

However, Narant's methods did not stop there. Seeing that more than a dozen wind blades flashing with cold light were about to blaze, he released three large fireballs in one breath.

Boom boom boom!

As the fireball whistled, the vine was immediately opened up by a gap.

And Narant jumped out of the gap with his dexterous figure.

"It's impossible... impossible, you not only have fighting spirit, but also magic!"

In the face of Narant's sudden operation, the red-clothed archbishop's expression changed.

Those eyes finally looked at Narant as if looking at a monster.

Magic and vindictiveness cannot be cultivated at the same time. In his cognition, it is as ingrained as the fact that people must eat bread to fill their stomachs.

But at this moment, a special case like Narant appeared in front of him.

What's more, Narant didn't have a cane in his hand just now, and he didn't even need to sing to cast magic, which was also unheard of.

"Are you really human?"

This time, the red-clothed archbishop even suspected that Narant was not human.

"Country bumpkin, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it, but don't doubt my pure human blood, and eat Lao Tzu's sword!"

Narant had already expected the shock of the Cardinal Archbishop.

So instead of stopping at this time, he quickened his figure and rushed straight to him, trying to inflict heavy damage while he was stunned.

It's just that the red-clothed archbishop is a high-level magician after all, and he has experienced no less battles than Narant.

Therefore, just as Narant was about to approach his side, his defensive magic had already come out.

"Advanced Wind Shield Technique!"

With the release of the red-clothed archbishop's magic, his whole body was immediately covered by a transparent windshield.

Jingle!

And when Narant's long sword slashed up, it was directly shaken away.

If it weren't for his arm strength, I'm afraid the long sword in his hand would be thrown out of his hand.

"Although you are very strange, so strange that I am shocked, but I still want to tell you that in the face of absolute strength, all your strangeness will be crushed!"

Looking at Narant's surprised eyes, the red-clothed archbishop has regained his gloomy and coldness.

He had decided now that this Narant was to be killed no matter what.

Then sacrifice him to the dark abyss, and at that time, he will be able to obtain the secret of Narant from him who became an undead.

"Black Rock Thorn!" The next moment, the magic of the red-clothed archbishop followed.

When Narant saw this, he could only give up using the long sword, and a fireball blasted towards the red-clothed archbishop.

The moment after the bombardment, he immediately flew to the side to avoid it.

Just at the moment he provoked it, thorns appeared under him.

Boo!

However, when Narant was still in the air, the most towering thorn appeared on the ground, and it appeared directly under Narant.

Fortunately, I don't know if it was the effect of the lucky fruit he ate at the beginning, but the thorn was stabbed against his armor.

As for the primary fire shield on his body, the moment the ground thorn appeared, it was directly punctured like a balloon.

"Hey! The senior magician can't be underestimated. This almost killed himself!" After flying four or five meters, Narant landed steadily.

However, the previous scene still left him with lingering fears. Advanced magic is advanced magic after all, and even ordinary ground thorns cannot be resisted by his primary magic.

Fortunately, after the release of magic like the ground thorn, it can no longer be controlled, otherwise he has just been pierced through two holes.

"It seems that you are lucky, but boy, I don't know if you have such luck next!" Although the red-clothed archbishop also regretted that he just failed to kill Narant.

However, his magic power is still very sufficient, so he is not in a hurry, because he knows that Narant won't last long.

As for Narant's attack on him, whether it was a long sword or a fireball technique, there was no damage, and even Feng Dun couldn't break the defense.

"Narant, can you do it, if not, let's retreat first!" This is, the flaming giant said to Narant.

He really wanted to help Narant, but Bishop Namayer and the deputy commanders of several Paladins had already entangled him.

In addition, the bound whirlwind that the red-clothed archbishop had just released was still surrounding him, so he had no time to help Narant at all.

"No, he must die today!"

The matter of his own dual cultivation of magic and martial arts has been exposed, how can he keep this red-clothed archbishop alive, if it spreads to the Holy Continent, it will be bad.

In addition, Narant actually has a means of pressing the bottom of the box that is not used.

Just haven't found the opportunity yet.

"Baron Narant, we're here to help you!" At this moment, King Culver and the others finally recovered a little bit of fighting spirit after a moment of breathing.

At this time, he was already carrying his long sword, ready to assist Narant.

"Your Majesty, and all the counts, help me entangle him for a while!" Narant did not refuse.

Now only with this, I have the opportunity to release the space teleportation magic.

Space magic is different from other ordinary magic, and even the magic matrix that needs to be outlined takes more than ten seconds.

If everyone helped him hold down the Cardinal, that ten seconds would be enough for him to die four or five times.

"it is good!"

Without any hesitation, the earls immediately waved their swords and moved towards the red-clothed archbishop.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will send you to die first!"

After speaking, the red-clothed archbishop began to sing again, and then one after another wind blades formed, rushing towards the earls.

When the counts saw this, they were not afraid, and they began to resist with their swords clenched.

However, after all, they were already scarred, and soon there were mistakes in the personality block, and a few more scars were added to their bodies.

Fortunately, the scar is not well-known, and the injured Earl just swayed and regained his footing.

Narant has a panoramic view of the situation of the counts, but he has no time to pay attention to it now, and really concentrates on drawing the magic matrix in his mind.

If there is a mistake now, the previous efforts will be lost.

"Let's see how long you can last! Wind blade combo!" The red-clothed archbishop didn't know what Narant was doing.

Seeing that the counts in front of him were still holding on, the red-clothed archbishop snorted and released a large wind blade again.

Dangdang!

With this wave of wind blades, the pressure on Zou Zeng of the earls became precarious, and the little physical strength and fighting spirit that had been recovered with great difficulty were about to be exhausted.

puff puff!

"Rakoff, can you still support it?" At this moment, Rakoff, who was slightly weaker, was no longer able to support, and was hit by two wind blades again.

And his luck is also very bad, another wind blade actually chopped off his only other arm.

Seeing this, Bernard quickly pulled him behind the crowd.

"I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, it's up to you!" Rakoff paled and shook his head.

"Stay well, as long as this guy can be beheaded today, even if some of our old buddies die here, it will be worth it!" Bernard nodded, and after he finished speaking, he continued to resist.

"Haha, this is the end of resisting me. You ants will become the battle spirits of the dark abyss. As for the one without arms, I will press a pair of wolf claws for you, and it should not be a waste to fight! "

The sarcastic voice of the red-clothed archbishop came again.

"You **** who takes refuge in evil, even if I really want to die, I will smash my head to pieces before I die!" Rakoff's expression changed when he heard the words.

However, at this point, he is also ruthless, and if he really can't kill the red-clothed archbishop if he wants to die, he will gather his fighting spirit and pretend to be dead on the ground.

No matter how powerful the dark creatures are, they will die without their heads.

The red-clothed archbishop, who heard the words, frowned, and was about to make more efforts, lest he really be succeeded by the counts.

However, at this moment, his keen mental power suddenly noticed something, and his eyes immediately turned to Narant.

"What's the matter? Why is there such a strange aura!"

Although Narant did not sing or wave his staff, the red-clothed archbishop felt the fluctuation of magic power.

But this fluctuation is an attribute he has never felt before, which makes the red-clothed archbishop instantly divert his attention.

Although he didn't know what kind of breath it was, it gave him a deep sense of crisis, which was the perception brought by the powerful spiritual power of the senior magician.

"Arrow of the Black Wind!"

"The Wall of Black Rock!"

After feeling this threat, the red-clothed archbishop did not hesitate to release two high-level magics in one breath.

One of them is a high-level attack spell, aimed directly at Narant at the rear of the crowd.

The other is a wall that is stronger than the earth wall. With this wall blocking, and the wind around him, he is confident that even if the other party is a magister, it is impossible to hurt him with a single blow.

Whoosh!

With the release of the cardinal's spell, a feather arrow more than one meter long and wrapped in a black whirlwind formed in the air.

And this black whirlwind feather arrow is the existence of the red-clothed archbishop pressing the bottom of the box, which is more difficult to cultivate than the wind blade technique, and its power is greater.

With the whistling sound, the feather arrow lashed away in the direction of Narant.

When the counts saw this, they naturally prepared to block with their swords.

Unfortunately, this black wind arrow is different from the wind blade, even after he shoots it, he can be pulled by mental power.

So all the counts immediately rushed to nothing.

"Be careful, Narant!" The earls who saw this immediately cried out anxiously.

"Bastard!" And Narant also sensed the threat of the arrow.

But the space teleportation he used at this moment has reached the last moment.

It can almost be said that as long as he is given another second, the spell can be completed and the red-clothed archbishop can be killed.

But now, he was given a dilemma, whether to choose to avoid his life, or to bet that the arrow would not kill him.

It's just that if he chooses to survive, in the current state of the counts, I'm afraid there will never be a chance to help him continue to block and let him teleport in the actual combat space for the second time.

"Narant, get out of the way!" Bernard said anxiously when he saw that Narant was still hesitating.

"Damn it, if you don't die, the entire continent will suffer. I'll take a gamble!" Narant was unmoved.

Gritting his teeth, he directly completed the final magic injection.

"Space Teleportation!"

The next moment, Narant pushed the matrix in his mind out of the body, and then a small black hole appeared in front of him.

Narant took out an iron ball the size of half a fist from the space ring without hesitation, and immediately thought.

The iron ball disappeared in front of him with space teleportation.

And when he finished everything, the arrow wrapped in the black whirlwind was about to reach him.

puff!

The next moment, there was a sound of meat entering.

"Count Rakoff!" Narant said in a stupefied voice.

"Hehe, boy, I don't think you are pleasing to the eye. However, I am also a dignified earl. I have been rescued so many times by you, a country noble. If I don't return it and be known by others, then my iron cavalry family His prestige is no longer there."

"And now, I'm repaying your kindness!"

"You..." Narant's eyes were complicated and he was speechless.

The sound of piercing flesh didn't come from him. When the black feathered arrow was about to hit him, Rakoff, whose hands had been chopped off, flew over and blocked the arrow without hesitation.

"Boy, you don't need to thank me. If you can't solve the church after a while, then remember to smash my head. I don't want to be those evil guys!" Although the chest was pierced by feather arrows, there was a large mouth of blood from the mouth. But Lakoff's expression was still as condescending as when he faced Narant before.

"Don't worry! These **** are sure to die today!" For the first time, Narant didn't care about Lakoff's condescending expression, but solemnly thought about his promise to speak.

"That's good! Drive these guys... out of... Glory... Continent!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely!" Narant nodded.

Immediately, Rakoff closed his eyes with satisfaction.

After Rakoff was silent, Narant looked directly at the red-clothed archbishop.

The red-clothed archbishop was still thinking about the black hole that just appeared in front of Narant, but the next moment his expression changed drastically.

"Space Teleportation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How is this possible..."

"Now I know it's over!" Narant gave a bloodthirsty smile.

Sure enough, a black iron ball appeared strangely on the back of the red-clothed archbishop's head at the next moment.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the black iron ball exploded directly.

And the entire head of the red-clothed archbishop was immediately wrapped in smoke.

The wind shield on his body and the black rock wall in front also disappeared.