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If this balance cannot be broken, it will be a dead end at this moment!
"Wait, have any of you ever seen Lanci fight?"
Someone asked a question that stunned everyone.
The students around him all rolled their eyes and shook their heads.
"Yeah, why is this guy a white magician?"
"I think it makes sense that you said he was an evil shaman or a weird warlock."
The students near the stairs suddenly discovered that this team battle did not seem that simple!
There is something scary about Lanqi - that is, no one has ever seen him really use his full strength.
The most questionable point about Lanqi's ability has always been his third round of entrance examination, the practical test.
The record of that battle was sealed by the Dean of the Sage Academy himself. The most popular story is that Lanci and Hyperion happened to encounter the examiner Ferrat suffering from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease and thus won the double team battle by chance.
Now that I think about it, it seems more and more wrong.
I'm afraid that the examiner Firat had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, which was the masterpiece of Lanqi and the great poet of love!
Could it be that in addition to playing with the enemy's mentality and stirring up hatred in non-combat situations... Lanqi also has a way to cause the enemy's blood pressure to explode during combat?
Suddenly.
Everyone looked at the screen nervously - Lanqi, who had taken out several healing magic cards and was smiling.
Chapter 138 Lanqi is such a white magician
The battle area in the temple was surrounded by a circle of solemn stone pillars carved with statues of gods. Even if a sea of fire raged, it could not invade the stone pillars.
The high-speed battle continued in various parts of the temple, causing the sound of cast-iron weapons clashing suddenly.
On the wall between every two stone pillars, the meticulously painted glass reflected blurry reflections, and several figures of head-on collisions, chases and fights flashed by.
The far side of the sanctuary.
The priest not only treated the three people who were trying to block the Saint of Destruction in close range, but also deployed a light blue shield nearby that could resist the long-range spells cast by the Saint of Destruction.
Under this kind of protection, the figures in the back row could no longer retreat.
Behind them was the high wall with rose windows under the dome of the church.
"Huprienne, I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on the two unconscious people from the Cremon Empire, and protect me at the same time."
As Lanqi spoke, he turned around and looked directly at the Saint of Destruction Adelis in the distance, and looked into her eyes filled with determined murderous intent.
"Just deal with the enemy, and leave the rest to me."
Hyperion whispered confidently beside him.
Lanqi nodded and walked forward.
At this moment, each of the magic cards that Lanqi was holding casually in his hand was glowing with a bright purple light.
This is a display of arms, like a provocation.
Any healing mage with a bit of common sense would never use up all of his healing skills at once and put all his spells on cooldown.
Excessive treatment will only be wasted.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Lanqi meant to express that all of his healing spells were of rare purple quality, enough to play with the Saint of Destruction Adalis.
There was a faint smile on his face as he looked at the Saint of Destruction. His expression of three parts regret and seven parts pity seemed like 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 became ferocious. With a sharp sound, the flaming sword in her hand began to dance violently, like a scarlet viper making a low roar.
In an instant, the sword blade that danced wildly and smashed into the ground raised flames, lifting the wounded executioner and paladin into the air again and smashing them down heavily. The male guard who was originally waiting for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack had to protect his body and keep a distance.
At this moment, the sense of oppression that destroyed Saintess Adrienne seemed to become even stronger, and her killing intent made the entire church seem to be plunged into a sea of flames that burnt the scorched earth.
Just seeing Lanqi's face and his usual smile made the rage in the Saint of Destruction begin to surge!
She knew that her mind was still difficult to remain calm, and the biggest reason was not the sword tomb of Lanqi itself.
It was the gray-haired devil in the red dress who was standing behind Lanqi and singing all the time!!
As long as that devil is still singing, no matter how strong your nerves are, they will become sensitive and irritable.
However, just as she was about to charge forward in the brief moment when she cast a large sixth-order spell to repel the blockers, the priest's control spell and the trap set by her sister's guard once again delayed her attack.
The Saint of Destruction closed the distance by a few meters, but was chased again by the Executioner and the Paladin who were enduring their injuries and pain.
Under such a battle situation, I am afraid that there is no need to wait until dark before the Saint of Destruction may be successfully lured to the back row by Ranchi's taunts, and then both sides will fight to the death.
far away.
At the high wall of the temple, about ten meters away from the center of the battlefield.
"Brother, stop mocking me!"
"Get treatment now!"
The priest and the guard sister, as back-row jobs, both felt Ranchi's terrifying power.
They had never seen a nanny who could pull such strong hatred.
The tanks in the front row can’t stop it!
"Don't worry, I'll start my job now."
Lanci smiled, sensing his teammates' concern.
But this is normal. Teammates who cooperate with him for the first time will be a little panicked.
After Lanqi finished speaking, he looked intently at the anxious battlefield in front of him and scattered the healing magic cards in his hand one by one.
At the same time, the Saint of Destruction in the distance began to emit a faint magical glow that appeared when receiving treatment.
"?!"
Lanqi's action stunned everyone present for a moment.
First of all, that's not how healing magic is used.
Using it all up in one go, no different from an actor.
Also, when everyone found out that the person he treated was the Saint of Destruction, they began to fear that Lanci had chosen to betray them and join the Church of Resurrection at the most critical moment!
That would be utter despair.
Even the Saint of Destruction began to be confused for a moment. Is it possible that Lanqi is actually one of them?
however.
No matter how I thought about it, it didn't seem right - he seemed to be acting like everyone else, and also like he was rebelling, but the magic power on him was too weak and obvious when he cast the spell.
It turns out that he has never restrained his magic power, and he is really that weak!
This kind of treatment has no recovery effect at all, and no matter how much you spend, it will only heal the lonely enemy.
At a moment when everyone's brain was about to crash temporarily because of Lanqi's operation, the body of the Saint of Destruction, Adelis, was enveloped by a healing spell. Not only did it not achieve any obvious healing effect, but it made her body instantly stiff, and then began to have severe spasms, as if she was suffering from unspeakable pain.
The male guard who reacted first appeared like a cheetah in the shadows, pointing the dagger in his hand directly at the back of the neck of the Saint of Destruction!
The Saint of Destruction's fighting instinct made her endure the pain, and she twisted away the attack, then swung the flaming sword again to knock the male guard away.
Blood flowed down her neck, causing her pupils to tremble with disbelief and anger.
Under normal circumstances, she would not have any scratches and could even counterattack the opponent. However, due to the unbearable pain in her physical condition, she was unable to react normally.
Even the executioner and the paladin reacted. They became extremely excited after understanding the change in the battle situation and attacked her again!
They finally found out what kind of white magician Lanqi was.
It's purely to mess with the mentality, pollute the spirit, and torture the opponent.
My mom gave birth to this thing for the first time!
But at this moment, they couldn't afford to get into a tug-of-war with the Saint of Destruction. No matter how much treatment they received, it would only result in a slow death.
Instead, we need a sword-grave-specialized assistant like Ranchi who can speed up the battle progress and change the situation!
The Saint of Destruction fended off the despicable sneak attacks from the Executioner and the Paladin, and in the intervals between fights she stared at Ranchi in the distance. Her eyes were like those of a wild beast out of control, filled with ferocious murderous intent.
"Lanqi! Wilford!!!"
The shrill roar echoed in the cathedral.
At the same time, the Saint of Destruction seemed to have entered a state of frenzy!
Chapter 139 Lanqi's Winning Spell
The air in the cathedral seemed to tremble because of the terrifying aura emanating from the Saint of Destruction.
“Go to hell, everyone!!!”
The Saint of Destruction swung her sword with all her might, and the scorching flames transformed into countless crimson pythons, sweeping over the executioner and paladin who were blocking her way.
Even though the executioner and the paladin held their weapons tightly to defend themselves, they could not withstand the desperate attack of the Saint of Destruction, which had already burned their hearts and minds. Their armor began to gradually break apart, and their faces were covered with charred blood marks from the scattered sparks.
The priest's most powerful healing magic has been deployed behind the executioner and the paladin, shedding the light of grace and quickly healing their wounds.
Under the erosion of severe pain and rage, the attacks of the Saint of Destruction Adalis became more frantic and powerful, but her sanity had obviously declined. No matter how she swung the magic sword, it seemed that the executioner and the paladin could resist or even avoid it together.
Her rhythm began to become a little disordered, and the male guards kept finding opportunities to counterattack her.
At this time, the male guard once again took the opportunity to sneak into the shadows and tried to go around behind the Saint of Destruction.
Under the erosion of pain, the Saint of Destruction Adalis was like a wounded beast.
She understood that the only way to get rid of the pain was to kill the white magician who was constantly disgusting her in the back row.
“Lanqi——!!”
far away.