Nightmare Card House

"Disaster? What does it have to do with me?" Fang Tian's pupils showed a fierce light, "You want to stop me!?"

The mental power pushed the Book of the Dead to the extreme, and the thick black death breath spread wildly from the Book of the Dead. Under the infusion of powerful mental power, even Fang Tian's feet had formed a desolate land.

Countless black breaths condensed around Fang Tian, ​​and the sharp black spear was more solid than before! More sharp!

The golden holy cross bloomed in Partridge's eyes, and the power of holy light surged under his feet. He raised the holy light cross in his palm with one hand, unsealed the cross, and slowly pressed it forward.

Fang Tian's pupils suddenly locked.

What is that?

Fang Tian felt that this cross contained a strong holy light breath! He had never felt such a strong holy light fluctuation, and even standing at a distance and looking at it could make him feel an instinctive resistance from the bottom of his heart.

Patrich closed his eyes slightly, as if chanting a prayer, "Believers of the dead, followers of death! This is a judgment on you! You can't pass here!"

Behind Patrich, dozens of believers of the Holy See Church knelt on both knees at the same time, chanting with Patrich: "Believers of the dead! Followers of death! You can't pass here!"

Then, Patrich actually knelt on one knee and surrendered to the holy cross in his hand.

Fang Tian was stunned.

A pure white archangel shadow was reflected in his pupils!

The shadow was floating behind Patrich!

Is it an illusion? !

No! It has materialized!

The pure power of holy light fell from the wings blooming behind the archangel's shadow.

Under the shining of the holy light, the black death aura condensed around the Book of the Dead quickly melted!

The desolate and rotten land under his feet quickly faded, and was directly hit by the golden light. Fang Tian even felt as if he was burned by a raging fire!

While Fang Tian was being entangled by Patridge, Lord Versailles desperately fled with his men.

"Do you think you can escape with the Holy See around you? Versailles, you can't run away!"

Fang Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he used all his strength to activate the Book of the Dead!

The black breath emanating from the Place of the Dead formed a black shield around Fang Tian, ​​temporarily resisting the erosion of the Holy Light. At the same time, Fang Tian turned into a dark light, quickly passed through the air, and chased in the direction where Versailles fled.

"Bang!"

Fang Tian raised his eyebrows, and just as his body passed through the virtual holy angel phantom, Fang Tian felt as if he had smashed something transparent!

"Hua La La!!"

A sound similar to shattering glass rang in his ears, and the phantom of the holy angel was smashed alive by Fang Tian, ​​who was wrapped in the breath of death!

Fang Tian quickly passed over Patridge and others, but at this moment, Fang Tian felt a strong sense of uneasiness from the bottom of his heart.

Patridge and others were still kneeling on the ground, chanting continuously.

"Swish! Swish!"

Several dark golden chains shot out from the void, attacking Fang Tian at a faster speed, attacking from all directions, and tying Fang Tian up tightly.

For a moment, Fang Tian was locked tightly by the golden chains, trapped in mid-air and unable to move!

Looking at the gradually receding figure of Lord Versailles not far away, Fang Tian's pupils were replaced by a touch of black.

"I said, Versailles, you must die today!"

A black card appeared in the palm of his hand.

Card-violent urging.

Level sequence: purple

Star level: 4.

Type: magic card.

Description: Short-term urging of mental power and magic items to merge, increasing the potential of magic items by 100%-500% (the effect is related to the level of the magic item and the mental power of the caster, and multiple uses may cause the magic item to be damaged.)

Under the effect of the card, mental power instantly poured into the Book of the Dead in the palm of his hand.

The black light surged! 32

Fang Tian felt an unprecedented fusion of his spiritual power and the Book of the Dead!

The Book of the Dead kept shaking, and the black light was stimulated to the extreme!

The rich black breath of death has turned into substance!

"Shh!!"

Two jade-like black bone wings rose behind Fang Tian, ​​and a very faint virtual reflection condensed behind Fang Tian.

Although the reflection was extremely faint, when Patrich saw this reflection, he showed an unspeakable fear in his eyes.

That is...

Death!

How is this possible!

Patrich's pupils enlarged several times in an instant, and he firmly engraved this scene in his mind.

He was sure that he was absolutely not wrong! That was definitely the phantom of the God of Death in the prophecy book!

Wrapped in the black undead breath, the moment the undead bone wings opened, Fang Tian broke through the shackles of the golden iron chain.

The breath of death burst out!

At the moment the wave exploded, Fang Tian suddenly disappeared from the spot.

While breaking free from the chains, dozens of Holy See believers, including Patrich, who were kneeling on the ground praying and chanting, spit out blood and fell to the ground.

Patrich struggled to get up and raised his head to catch Fang Tian's position, but because Fang Tian was too fast, he could only see a black shadow flying across the night sky with his naked eyes.

The bone wings glided in the air, and the distance between Fang Tian and Lord Versailles was rapidly shortening.

It was too late!

Under the urging of the card, Fang Tian felt the loss of mental power like a floodgate opening. Although his mental strength was much stronger than his peers due to the existence of the eyeball in the sea of ​​consciousness, he could not hold on for more than a second.

I can't hold on any longer!!

At the last moment, Fang Tian fixed his eyes on the back of Lord Versailles, who was several hundred meters away from him, and pointed his fingers forward.

The extremely faint shadow of the Grim Reaper behind him made a motion of swinging a sickle.

"Swish!"

A black blade flashed in the air.

The Grim Reaper's sickle did not slash through Lord Versailles' body, but more like a casual swing of the sickle.

However, just a few hundred meters away, Lord Versailles, who was running for his life, suddenly froze.

His face was full of disbelief, and the luster in his eyes gradually dimmed...

"Plop!"

Lord Versailles fell off his warhorse.

"Sir!"

"Sir Versailles!"

"Protect the Lord!"

The soldiers who were evacuating around realized that Lord Versailles had lost control, and immediately stopped their warhorses. Some wanted to lift Lord Versailles up and put him on the warhorse, but the soldier was shocked when he lifted Lord Versailles up.

Lord Versailles' body was icy cold, like a withered flower, and he seemed to have been dead for a long time.

Looking more closely, Lord Versailles' face aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, his hair was all white.

His flesh and blood gradually corroded and withered, and in the blink of an eye, only a withered and yellowed corpse remained.

Bang!

The bones shattered into white powder in front of everyone.

Not far away, Fang Tian's figure shook and fell from mid-air.

It's the limit!

The dark elf Ruolin appeared behind Fang Tian and reached out to hold Fang Tian in front of her.

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