Heaven’s Intention

Serei watched Romon go away. Suddenly snorted.

But at this moment, suddenly, the team exclaimed.

Sai Lei frowned, looked up, and found out that there were seven or eight pastors in the team. They were all pale, showing fear that was hard to conceal.

"what happened?"

No one answered. A bishop suddenly knelt down and prayed. He gasped and prayed again and again.

"What's the matter?" Seeing no one answered, Sai Lei said furiously, his hand already pressed the sword.

"... Tuancai, we felt the heart was so empty, it seemed that we lost the favor of our Lord." A pastor said pale.

"No, how is this possible? Although the little prince died, we didn't give up our faith. Our Lord couldn't give up on us." Sai Lei couldn't help being surprised. This kind of situation only happened when the deity fell or mass blasphemy.

"... No. God didn't give up his favors to us, but, I felt that a force here seemed to isolate the power of our Lord and make our hearts feel empty." At this time, the bishop stood up, his Looks calmer: "Looking around, we seem to be in an incredible area."

Everyone changed color, his face dimmed out of the building, and when he reached the square, he could see the black sun above it at a glance.

"Ah, have we come to the abyss?" Some Masters couldn't bear it, and said wildly.

The black sun, much like the description of the abyss.

The bishop looked at it from afar, staring motionlessly. After a while, he said, "No, we didn't come to the abyss. Look around, there is no breath of abyss here."

At noon, the sun was shining, and everyone saw the surrounding trees and fields. Although it seemed a little malnourished, it did not look like an abyss.

Because it is full of life.

Just as everyone sighed in relief, the bishop said bitterly: "But it's not much better than the abyss. This is the regional world of the dragon Woniko. It's a one-sided mist!"

"Master Bishop, it seems that you know something. It's better to tell us." Sai Lei frowned, observed everyone, and found that everyone's emotions were unstable, and reminded him.

The bishop gave a weary bitter smile, his face bleak, and said: "Of course!"

"The mist is one-sided. It is said that it is covered with mist and exists permanently. It will only dissipate when the sun is most shining. Of course, this is nothing. The most terrible thing is two points."

"First, this plane can isolate most of the power of the deities. Although our daily magic can still be retained, the advanced powers that require the direct participation of the deities will be abolished. Pastors, do you feel that your mind is empty? According to the record, this is normal. You must only be firm in your belief in the deity, and you must not be shaken, otherwise, even the magic will be lost. "

"Yes, we understand, Bishop Master!" Many priests had calmed down a little now, and answered.

"Second, this plane is said to have a very strong repressive force, which not only isolates most of the power of the deity, but also abolishes much of the transmission power."

"This plane is said to only be in and out, so there is this spell in exile. As long as you come in, you can't get out."

At this moment, the mage who just spoke was startled and said, "Yes, this is a ninth-level spell, Vonike's exile!"

Speaking of which, he has shown a look of despair.

"What's wrong?" The mage next to them asked.

"Vonico's exile, all the exiles will be teleported here, here is a complete prison plane, although it is said that most of them are planning to leave here. But it is said that they have never succeeded."

"Is it really unsuccessful to return?" Sai Lei asked.

"Maybe, but it is said that it must be a deity, even a demigod, a demigod is also a deity!" The mage's voice was already full of despair.

This despair suddenly infected many people.

Deity? Even if it is a demigod, it is not a height that a mortal can reach.

"Not only that, as long as the cohesive strength reaches a very high level." At this time, the bishop said.

"That must be equivalent to the power of a demigod!" The mage said with red eyes.

"Yes, but don't forget, we are here!" The bishop said aloud.

Seeing everyone stunned, the bishop said word by word: "This is a palace of elves, with the power equivalent to a demigod, as long as we control and repair it, we can go back."

This word reminded everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.

Sailei opened her eyebrows for a moment, then wrinkled again: "It is said that only elves can inherit the palace, and His Royal Highness has died."

"There is always a way, isn't it? We are all elites of the kingdom. Although there are only more than thirty people left, we can find a way to control the palace. It is now a dead thing!" Said the bishop.

These words completely aroused the morale of all people, and more or less cast their hopeful eyes on the bishop and Cyrel.

But at this moment, there was a roar.

"You group of bed bugs disturbed the prophetic rite of inheritance and prevented the great Elnor from being free!"

This is not language, but the great anger that comes from the mind.

Bishop and Sailei raised their heads, and they just saw a sea-scarred dragon with bruises on his body, which suddenly appeared on the opposite side, shifting in time and space. Although it suffered heavy losses and lost all its wings, it was still not dead.

"... it, is it talking to us?" The team began to commotion, and in the face of battle with no chance, people would always reveal their truest side.

All the people present took a deep breath and did not understand why it suddenly appeared here.

"Ready to fight!"

"Advanced Dispel Magic!"

"Advanced missile storm!"

Almost at the same time, the sea thorn dragon roared again, and Tong Ren suddenly stared at the human in front ...

The people present felt a sudden burst of scalp, fear and despair, suddenly produced, only listened to the bang, and several mages who were casting spells blasted away.

"It's Longwei, no, it's still confused with Shenwei." The bishop exclaimed: "Come back, let's go inside!"

Serei showed a dignified expression. He raised his hand violently and shouted loudly: "Everyone, scatter!"

After finishing his speech, Sailei raised his sword and rushed towards the sea thorn dragon ...

"Do not measure mortals, let's die!" The sea thorn dragon raised his sharp claws, tearing hard, only heard a scream, wearing armor, a knight up to level 9, violently torn in half, leaving blood and internal organs , Splash out.

"No, leader!" Some people shouted, and some even went back.

The sea thorn dragon is not afraid, roaring and waving a huge dragon claw, suddenly, one after another. Torn by it, it looks bulky, but it is actually very agile and fast. This tear is only instant.

"Ice Storm!"

"Firestrike!"

"Fireball!"

"Scroll ... a finger of death!"

The arcane torrent poured down and blasted violently on the sea thorn dragon. The strong energy even exploded into a small sun, but when the radiance receded like tide, all people were desperate.

Despite adding some damage to the scales, the sea thorn dragon has basically not suffered much damage.

"Humble mortal, do you still want to escape? Space imprisonment!" The sea thorn dragon roared, and all of them suddenly realized that they were imprisoned by great power and could not move.

The next moment was a crazy massacre, blood and corpses fell to the ground.

In the space, there were still groans of pain and helpless screams, and for a moment, there was no sound.

The sea thorn dragon looked at it with great satisfaction.

For a moment, it remembered something, and it began to make a sound, seeming to communicate with an existence. For a moment, it first said in surprise: "What, has inherited? Oh, communication in my mind is really uncomfortable!"

The sea thorn dragon roared, and a huge stone pillar with a height of more than ten meters in the distance exploded violently and flew into the air. In the air, the stone pillar changed and fell into the air, and a human figure has appeared.

When it fell to the center of the square, it had become a huge stone statue. This 10-meter-high stone statue would be stunned if it was seen by Romon—this is a statue of Romon himself!

"It's this person, um, it looks okay ... what hasn't been completely inherited, so my covenant can't be released?" The next moment, the air echoed with its terrifying roar, the violent power of anger, will The surrounding masonry flew and spattered around, and it took a long time before it smoked and stopped its anger.

"Forget it, the great Elnor has also obtained some permissions and has to wait for your repair ... you have an heir, the golem can be repaired? I believe that little guy, to leave here, must come back here." Ellen the sea thorn dragon said, it began to gobble up the body.

In addition, there are newly launched golems that keep coming out and starting to repair themselves and the palace, and have the power to inject, and also remove all the corpses.

All the corpses that were removed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ were eaten by the sea thorn dragon.

After eating so many corpses, the sea thorn dragon lay contentedly on the square, sinking into sleep, and a little shimmer appeared at the wound.

However, what it didn't know at this time was that a team hundreds of miles away was trekking.

"Come on, go fast, we must rush on the road when the sun is at its brightest at noon." A middle-aged warrior shouted. Although the dense fog dispersed at noon, he could only dimly see the outlines of mountains and forests in the distance.

Two or three hundred people, with a dozen iron-wrapped carriages, are moving quickly, and the team atmosphere is very dull.

A man who looks like a mage is at the end of the line, holding a cane in one hand.

"Dad, how long do we have to walk?" A girl asked.

"Are you tired? We are too close to the city-state now, only to go further away, daughter, in another week, it's almost the same." The middle-aged man said lovingly. (!)