The favored man smiled, spat fiercely at his feet, looked at the group of people in front of him with disgust and said:

"Bah... Seeing the power that the mother god's madness brought to you was wasted by you like this, I really feel worthless for the mother god... Sure enough, this world needs the domination of the mother god. "

Speaking of this, the favored person paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, looked at the tallest [Pure White Spear] and added:

"Except for this [Pure White Spear], she reacts very quickly, and I believe the Mother God will like her."

A member was injured at the beginning. Although they don't know why the favored one didn't attack the fatal point, they knew...it was because the favored one was too strong.

She wants to torture us slowly...

Some despair began to spread in the team.

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"Your Excellency Marshal... Was this also ordered by the Holy Maiden?" Tatkai stood by the window, looking at the scene of the battle outside after all the staff were half-mythical, and the continuous chatter from the favored one. , a little stunned.

Soy sauce and water?Jiang Zi teaching?

Where the opponent did something wrong in the battle, the favored one had to point out the opponent's mistake with a seemingly venomous tongue and then ridicule...

If he didn't say that the favored man in black robe was the favored man of the evil god, Tatkai would have thought that it was an enthusiastic trainer who came from somewhere to help the people below train their abilities.

People were constantly being injured in the battle below, but the marshal didn't show any worry, just watching someone on the battlefield.

This battle also has another purpose, which is to completely help Syl consolidate his leadership and establish his majesty in the Alliance of Light.

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PS:

feature film -

[1. I really want to hurry up to celebrate the new year, for the sake of the new year!I'm going to become the Human Torch! 】

[Because he can cut half a month with thunder, so that half a month can pass quickly. 】

[2. My friend didn’t bring her mobile phone, so I sent a WeChat message to remind her, why did she ignore me]

[3. The definition of QJ crime is against women’s will. If a woman QJs me and I resist, wouldn’t it also be against women’s will? ? 】

good morning~

Chapter 378 Chapter 340 II The First Favored Person to Die (4500-word chapter)

"Locke, sacred link, dreamland."

"Okay Your Majesty!"

A holy beam shot out from the Holy Spear in [Pure White Lancer] Locke's hand, and directly hit the female [Fantasy Land] sent by the Dream Goddess Sect.

At the moment when the sacred link was connected to [Dreamland], a black arrow cluster appeared out of thin air in the back of that [Dreamland]'s head, and inserted directly from the back of her head.

[Dreamland], which was already unable to maintain its semi-mythical form, still stood where it was after suffering such an attack.

It's just that the holy light beam connected to her body became more dazzling, and the holy light helmet on the back of Locke's head was slightly damaged.

But as Ashara raised his hand to cast a holy light spell, the armor on the back of Locke's head began to recover slowly.

This battle has lasted for more than an hour. This 11-member team, from being unable to parry at the very beginning, has progressed to the point where they can cooperate.

This is even thanks to Ashara's command, but Ashara's orders are not executed well every time.

Only when the order came to her own church, Ashara's command would take effect immediately, which made the battle even more difficult.

Fortunately, there were three [Pure White Spearmen]. Although some people were seriously injured, there were no casualties.

At the same time, Ashara also had some doubts about this battle.

Why... After the whole battle, I didn't get hurt at all?

I don't know if it's Ashara's illusion, the favored one standing on the black wall, her attack seems to be deliberately avoiding Ashara...

To what extent did you avoid it?

Even when Ashara used the holy light link to share the damage for someone, the attack that was originally going to hit that person would stop instantly and shoot at other people.

Originally, Ashara thought that the favored one just saw through the [Pure White Lancer]'s anti-injury method and deliberately avoided the linked target in order to strike more efficiently.

But judging from the encounter between Locke and another [pure white spearman], it seems that this is not the case.

Even if they are linked to other semi-mythical powerhouses, the linked semi-mythical powerhouse will still be attacked, and the [Pure White Spear] is also normally backlashed...

This kind of differential treatment is what makes Ashara feel puzzled.

It's as if... that favored person has a reason not to attack him.

Now on the battlefield, there is not much time for Ashara to think.

She inserted the Holy Spear into the ground, summoned a Holy Light Barrier in front of her, and then drove the huge Holy Light Barrier towards the direction of the black wall, pushing the seemingly indefatigable Black Mist soldiers who rushed over again. go back.

If this continues, if there is no effective attack, everyone's energy will be exhausted.

Reminiscent of what the favored person said at the beginning, it will give them a long time to regret...

She's just playing with us...

This scattered, undisciplined, almost one-sided but never-ending battle is just the bad taste of that favored one...

This is the most reasonable explanation.

No, an effective attack must be organized...

Through the nearly one-hour battle just now, Ashara has roughly figured out the composition of the combat power of the alliance members.

The two [Pupils of Mist] from the God of Generosity and Wisdom were the most relaxed. After the initial bewilderment, they sneaked into the mist.

They have the ability to hide in the mist, and can cast spells in the mist, and even their direct vision can cause damage to the enemy.

The [Dreamland] taught by the Dream Goddess was the one who had a more difficult life.

Her ability must start from constructing a dream, which is a semi-mythical ability that requires early preparation.

Once the dream is constructed, as the dream is stacked step by step, [Dreamland] can drag the enemy into an eternal dream that will not wake up, and [Dreamland] is in the dream, like a god.

But right now, she was not given a chance to construct a dream at all, and she was also the first one to be attacked by the black arrows so that she could not maintain her semi-mythical form.

[Daughter of Joy], [Fate Judgment] and [Sunstrider] are all attacking the black wall in their own way, but the effect is very little...

There is another one, from the beginning of the battle to the present, has been skimming the edge, just attacking the black mist soldiers and pretending...

Ashara raised her head and looked at the [Knight of Mystery] from the Fortitude and Patronus Sect.

He was still wearing the black armor, but the black armor was already rusty and even a little damaged.

But inside the damaged armor, there is no flesh... It seems that it is just an empty shell armor from ancient times that has been covered in dust for thousands of years.

He has been surrounding the periphery, and from time to time his figure flickers strangely into the distance and then reappears in place.

He didn't look like he wanted to continue fighting at all, but just wanted to find a way out of here.

But Ashara clearly saw that when the knight's long sword in [Mysterious Knight]'s hand pierced through those black armored soldiers, it would draw away the black mist from the soldiers' bodies, causing them to fall to the ground paralyzed.

Although the paralyzed black-armored soldier will soon be reconnected by the black mist and then stand up again, [Mysterious Knight] obviously has the ability to restrain that favored one.

He just didn't want to take the risk.

But now, his paddling behavior will actually affect the safety of everyone present.

After using the Light Barrier to push back the black mist soldiers again, Ashara took a step backwards and landed at the location of [Mystery Knight] ten meters away.

"Lance, get serious." Ashara looked down at the unmanned armor and said in a low voice, "You have the ability to restrain it. I can cover it."

Although she didn't know why the Blessed One didn't attack her, Ashara felt that she could take advantage of this characteristic and cooperate with Lance to take down the Blessed One.

Even if she would be attacked, Ashara was sure enough, relying on commanding others, to send Lance to the wall of black mist and destroy it.

"No problem, Pope."

What Ashara didn't expect was that Lance actually agreed to this proposal.

I saw Lance completely raising his posture, holding the knight's long sword in both hands, and looking in the direction of the wall of black mist.

Standing on the tall wall of black mist was the favored one. At this time, the favored one seemed to have noticed the change here, and looked in the direction of Ashara and Lance.

Ashara held the spear in her hand, bowed her body slightly, and faced the direction of the wall of black mist.

"boom--"

After accumulating power for a short time, Ashara charged directly, the ground in the starting direction was sunken, and the gravel waved behind Ashara.

A dozen soldiers of the black mist erected shields in front of the path that Ashara must pass, but they did not raise the long sword of black mist.

"when--"

Ashara's wild charge directly shattered the first human wall, and at the same time, Ashara shouted:

"Everyone, charge. Escort Lance. Before the black wall."

Ashara tried to use the most concise language to summarize this operation, fortunately, the half-myths present all moved.

They also seem to realize that they can't just sit and wait for death, they must take the initiative to attack.

Locke was the first to react, he rushed to Ashara's side with one stride, and put a holy light shield on her.

Even the mist in the air began to churn, and a gust of wind blew towards the direction of the black wall, adding a boost to everyone's charge.

Looking at the crowd charging towards him, the favored person frowned slightly.

She wasn't afraid of charges at this level... but the person who stood at the forefront of the charge, Ashara.

Ashara herself has the most combat experience here, if it is normal, the Blessed One will definitely deal with her first.

But when the Juanzhe turned his gaze to the rear, the brows that were originally frowning were slightly relaxed.

That black-armored half-myth has no intention of coming up at all.

He just stood where he was, and casually drew a circle under his feet with his two-handed sword hanging down.

The ground where the sword tip touched was blackened and corroded, and finally turned into a black ball.

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