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"!"
When Ranchi saw the furious look on the face of the Saint of Destruction Adelis, he felt that she was going to swear next, so he added [Friendly Communication] to her without any hesitation.
Suddenly, Adalis's voice seemed to be choked.
She looked at Lanqi in disbelief, and felt as if her throat was being scraped by a knife. She couldn't even express her anger through words.
"Even if you are a cultist, you cannot swear at people. This is wrong."
Lanci explained logically.
"..."
At this moment.
The air in the entire church seemed to become unusually quiet.
The only sound was people swallowing.
The Saint of Destruction, Adalis, is the source of this silence, like a black hole that absorbs all sounds.
The sense of danger that emanated from her made the executioner and the paladin's hair stand on end, and they became extremely alert.
They all know.
Lanqi upgraded her violent state again! !
In the back row, in front of Lanci, the priest who was holding a staff to maintain the barrier shield felt the terrifying pressure coming from the Saint of Destruction in the distance, and his hands instinctively began to tremble.
"Brother, that's enough, stop stacking statuses on her..."
The priest was already frightened.
He discovered that although none of Ranchi's magic cards had the effects of "taunt", "rage" or "frenzy", after being used by Ranchi, each one seemed to have these effects!
Even though Ranch's actions would dramatically speed up the pace of the battle, giving them gradually hope of deciding the outcome before the sun sets.
But at the moment, it seems that the most likely outcome is that the crazy and angry saint will rush over regardless of everything and kill all of them in the back row!
At a time when everyone is on high alert.
The Saint of Destruction seemed to have become a little indescribable. With the sound of breaking through the air, her body turned into a black arrow and rushed straight towards Lanqi!
The male guard who saw this scene reacted immediately. He tried his best to tear the neck of the Saint of Destruction.
However, what he did not expect was that the Saint of Destruction did not dodge or evade. She relied on the fact that other challengers killing the traitor would attract the vampire count, as if she was betting that the male guard would not dare to kill her. She ignored the existence of the male guard and a circle of explosive flaming rings burst out from her body, knocking the male guard over, leaving only a deep wound on her back.
The executioner, wearing heavy armor and a tattered red cloak, strode forward like a frenzied bull, smashing the axe hard at the Saint of Destruction Adalis. The Paladin followed closely behind, the sword of holy light in his hand drew an arc in the air, bringing up a gust of wind, and smashed towards the Saint of Destruction like thunder, and the air was filled with quiet electric light!
But now the Saint of Destruction was completely defenseless. She endured such an attack and fought forward like a primitive beast. She swung her sword with bloodthirsty ferocity to severely injure the executioner and the paladin, and then rushed forward again without stopping.
"Is she crazy?!"
The executioner panted tiredly, panic and unwillingness flashing in his eyes. His body was burned by the scorching flames, and every breath brought severe pain.
The Paladin's shield was also knocked away, and the armor on his chest had been cut open by the sword, with blood constantly gushing out.
Even though they had desperately chased the Saint of Destruction at the first opportunity, it was too late to catch up with the Saint of Destruction who was in a state of terror and had successfully broken through!
Even the priests urgently turned to using magic attacks to block it, and the ball of light in their hands turned into a scorching sun and shot directly at the Saint of Destruction Adelis.
But the speed of the Destruction Saint Adelis was too fast, like a black falcon caught in a dive, the tip of her sword was like the scythe of the god of death, pointing directly at Lanqi, and she was determined to kill him no matter what!
"Someone please make her stop!!!"
The male guard chased after her, creating a gust of wind, but he could not catch up with the flickering figure of the Saint of Destruction Adelis, and shouted anxiously.
this moment.
The entire cathedral was in a state of tension that was on the verge of collapse.
Both sound and time seemed to slow down.
Every challenger's expression was filled with panic, and they could only watch helplessly as the out-of-control Saint of Destruction Adalis was about to reach the back row.
The next moment may decide the outcome.
The defense collapsed.
If no one can stop the sudden attack of the Saint of Destruction and the three melee fighters catch up to intercept her again, the back row will be slaughtered. The challenger who loses the key support of the back row will no longer be able to resist the Saint of Destruction!
If they can delay it, they can fight another round.
Even if a few of us will be killed by the Saint of Destruction, there is still hope of winning!
There are only a few meters left to the protective light shield.
The Saint of Destruction, whose body was covered with hideous scars, had a look of insane rage on her face, as if she had used up all the strength in her limbs to bring death to Lanqi.
The priest still stood resolutely at the front of the back line, gritting his teeth and staring directly at the approaching Saint of Destruction.
The light shield he maintained could probably block an attack from the Saint of Destruction.
"Come on! You bastard cultists!"
Even if they risk their lives, as long as they can delay for one more second, their chances of winning will increase a little!
however.
No one noticed that one person was still calm.
From beginning to end, nothing has changed.
Lanqi walked past the priest's shoulder with silent, calm and steady steps, as if he was completely disconnected from this noisy battlefield.
He showed no fear at all, and gently held a magic card surrounded by purple light in his hand.
The next moment.
There was a loud bang and metal sparks flew on the floor tiles.
The entire church fell into deathly silence.
Because everyone saw—
The Saint of Destruction looked stunned and lost in thought, and fell to her knees in front of Lanqi! !
The heavy blow from the sudden kneeling during the dive caused her to suffer such severe pain in her knee that she was unable to stand up for a while.
Under the rose window reflecting colorful lights, Lanqi seemed to be bathing in the holy light of the sun. His majestic figure seemed like a god looking down at the tiny supplicant.
Lanqi just stood there motionless, looking at the Saint of Destruction calmly.
"Since you are meeting the principal, why don't you bow?"
Chapter 140 The Choice Given by Lanqi
Ikerita College, the entire Jera Memorial Square became silent at this moment.
Every tree, every fallen leaf, and even every gust of wind seemed frozen in silent shock.
Even the people on the edge of the square, whether they were serious professors, lively students or walking service staff, all stopped what they were doing and stared at this unexpected scene with their eyes wide open.
On the screen -
The Saint of Destruction fell to her knees in front of Lanci, unable to stand up.
It's like the principal caught a bad student who refused to repent and punished him.
at last.
"Did you see the card he used..."
A student asked in surprise.
"I remember there is a mental spell called [Mental Interference], which can temporarily interfere with the target within a range of 3 meters and make it pause. Lanqi's spell is obviously similar, but... I can't say..."
The disgusting thing about mental control is that it is either continuous control or so short that it does not require purification to remove it.
So the Saint of Destruction was also confused at this moment.
Before she knew it, she had already knelt down before Lanqi.
"Oh my god, there must be ten mothers who can't make a card like this!"
"It must be Ranchi himself who did it!"
If they had seen this kind of card before, they might have suspected that it was some underworld thing produced by an outbreak in the Shadow World.
But now that he is familiar with the habits of the Lanci people and knows that Lanci is a quasi-platinum-level card maker as a student of Ikerit College, there is no need to think about who made this card!
"Damn it, Teacher Dalan!"
"No, what on earth is this white magician?"
The lightning-fast battle lasted only a few tens of seconds until Ranchi revealed his professional abilities as a white magician, and the situation was reversed at this moment.
The students of Ikerit Academy are still shocked by Lanqi's epoch-making healing style.
"And why can he himself not be influenced by the poet of great love?"
As we all know, the core of the Lanqi system is the Great Love Poet, who can complement the Lanqi people who are best at provoking enemies.
However, the Great Love Poet is a card that is so scary that it can devour its owner because it does not distinguish between friend and foe. If you do not have a strong enough mind, you will fall directly into the Great Love Poet's charm and emotional amplification, and become a puppet at her disposal.
But many students in the square have been watching Lanqi's Shadow World Challenge for a long time. They have only seen Lanqi messing with other people's mentality, but have never seen Lanqi have any emotional changes because of his great love for the poet!
When this person and this card meet, they can give full play to their abilities without paying any price!
Until the surroundings were silent for a long time.
"…Because he is the rising sun, he has no human emotions."
Finally someone answered.
"..."
"You're right, but this is Lanci, a white mage with high stamina and a very high mana limit. He has control, interference, and immunity. He has built-in physical taunts, will trick you into signing a contract, and can also add undispellable anger and confusion to the opponent. I love the poet as soon as he opens it."
A strong man from the Fighter Soul Team was crying and looking in pain.
It was like I could finally talk about my suffering to my classmates.
To this day, he still can't forget how Sister Tserwini, who never shed tears before, cried for the whole day after their department room was destroyed by Lanqi.