Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 138 Lan Qi Is Such a White Mage
The battle area in the sanctuary is surrounded by a circle of majestic stone pillars carved with statues of gods, even if it is ravaged by a sea of ​​fire, it cannot invade the stone pillars.

The high-speed battle continued to suddenly trigger the sound of weapons being exchanged like cast iron all over the church.

On the wall between every two stone pillars, the detailed stained glass reflected the blurred reflections, and several figures of head-on collisions and chasing and fighting flashed past.

The far side of the church.

The priest not only applied healing to the three people who blocked the Saintess of Destruction at close range, but also deployed a light blue mask shield nearby, which could resist the long-range spells released by the Saintess of Destruction.

And under such 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.

"Huberian, I'll trouble you later to keep an eye on the two sleepy Creep Empires, and at the same time protect me a little."

As Lan Qi spoke, he turned around and looked directly at Ataris, the saint of destruction, in the distance, and she looked at her with resolute killing intent in her eyes.

"You can deal with the enemy at ease, and leave the rest to me."

Huberian whispered confidently beside him.

Lan Qi nodded, then walked forward.

At this moment, each of the few magic cards randomly held by Lan Qi was glowing with purple light.

This displays ammunition-like behavior, as if provocative.

But any healer with some common sense would never hand over all the healing skills in one go and put all the spells on cooldown.

Excess healing will just go to waste.

Therefore, from everyone's point of view, Lan Qi meant to express that all his healing spells were of rare purple quality, which was enough to play with the Saintess of Destruction Atelis slowly.

He looked at the Saintess of Destruction with a faint smile on his face, with a three-point regret and seven-point pity expression, as if he was waiting for the Saintess of Destruction to break through and come to him.

"What's the use of your poor magic power?!"

The expression of the Saintess of Destruction gradually became grim. Accompanied by a sharp voice, the flaming long sword in her hand danced violently, roaring like scarlet vipers.

In an instant, the sword blade that danced wildly and smashed to the ground set off flames, and lifted the scarred executioner and paladin into the air again and smashed them down heavily. The male guard who was waiting for an opportunity to attack also had to protect his figure and distance himself.

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 Lan Qi's face and his usual smile made the saint of destruction start to feel angry!
She knew that it was still difficult for her to maintain peace of mind, and the biggest reason was not Lan Qi, the sword mound itself.

It was the gray-haired red-dressed demon standing behind Lan Qi and singing all the time! !
As long as that demon is still singing, no matter how firm his nerves are, he will become sensitive and irritable.

However, just as she took advantage of the gap between releasing a large sixth-level spell to repel the blocker and was about to rush forward, the priest's control spell and the trap of protecting her sister once again delayed her attack.

The Saintess of Destruction was brought closer by a few meters before being pursued again by the executioner and paladin who were enduring their injuries and pain.

Under such a battle situation, I am afraid that without waiting until dark, the Saintess of Destruction may be successfully lured to the back row by Lan Qi's taunt, and then the two sides will fight to the death.

far away.

Beside the high wall of the church, which is more than ten meters away from the center of the battlefield.

"Brother, stop mocking!"

"Heal quickly!"

The priest and the guard sister both felt Lan Qi's fear as a rear-row job.

They have never seen any nanny who can pull the hatred to such a death.

The tanks in the front row can't stop it!

"Don't worry, I'll start my job now."

Lan Qi smiled, feeling the worry of his teammates.

But this is normal, teammates who cooperate with him for the first time will be somewhat panicked.

After Lan Qi's voice fell, he focused on looking at the anxious battlefield ahead, and sprinkled the healing magic cards in his hand one by one.

At the same time, the faint magical radiance that would appear when receiving treatment began to linger on the Saintess of Destruction in the distance.

"?!"

Lan Qi's operation stunned everyone present for a moment.

First of all, healing magic is not used in this way.

It was all used up in one breath, no different from an actor.

And, when everyone found out that his treatment was given to the Holy Maiden of Destruction, they all began to fear that Lan Qi chose to betray them and voted for the Resurrection Church at the most fatal moment!
That would be utter despair.

Even the Saintess of Destruction became confused for a while, whether it is possible that Lan Qi is actually one of his own.

however.

No matter how you think about it - he seems to be playing everyone, and he seems to be jumping back, but the magic power on his body when he casts the spell is too weak and obvious.

It turned out that he had never restrained his magic power, but was really that weak!

This kind of treatment can be said to have no recovery amount at all, and no matter how much it is used, it will only cure a loneliness.

At the moment when everyone's brain was about to go down for a short time because of Lan Qi's operation, the body of Saint Adrix of Destruction was shrouded in a wave of brain healing spells. Not only did she fail to obtain obvious healing effects, but her body instantly stiffened, and then began to have strong convulsions, as if she was enduring unspeakable pain.

The male guard who reacted first had already appeared like a cheetah in the shadows, pointing the dagger in his hand at the back of the Saintess of Destruction!
The fighting instinct of destroying the saint made her endure the pain, abruptly turned away the blow, and swung the flaming long sword to hit the flying male guard again.

Blood slid down her neck, making her pupils tremble with unbelievable anger.

Originally, in a normal state, it was impossible for her to have any scratches or even counterattack the opponent's blow. At this time, due to the unbearable physical state of pain, she was unable to react normally.

Even the executioner and the paladin reacted, and became extremely excited because they understood the changes in the battle situation, and attacked her again!
They finally know what kind of white mage Lankey is.

Purely engage in mentality, mental pollution, and torture opponents.

Too. You. Mother. First. Born. This thing!

But at this moment, they couldn't get into a tug-of-war with the Saintess of Destruction, and no amount of healing would be a slow death.

Instead, Lan Qi is needed to speed up the progress of the battle and change the situation of Jianzhong's specialized support!
The Saintess of Destruction fended off the despicable sneak attacks of the executioner and paladin, and stared at Lan Qi in the distance between the battles. Her eyes were like wild beasts out of control, full of ferocious killing intent.

"Lanch! Wilford!!!"

A shrill roar echoed in the church.

At the same time, the Saintess of Destruction seemed to have entered a state of rage!
(End of this chapter)