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A total of twelve rays of molten fire were emitted instantly.

Each ray of molten fire aimed at the head of a monster. In the blink of an eye, the heads of the twelve monsters that rushed to the front bloomed one after another.

The enchanting blood flowers bloomed on the earth, and the blood stimulated the smell of these human-shaped monsters. After the people in front fell down, the people behind became even more excited.

They stopped and did not pursue Lance, but began to swallow the bodies of their tragic death companions.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lance's mouth. Such a situation was long as he expected.

This kind of monster with low intelligence obviously has an uncontrollable need for blood and raw meat. In addition, they can't catch up at all, so it's better to eat the corpse of their companions.

But this gave Lance an opportunity.

He took a deep breath and calmed down the agitation of magic power caused by casting spells.

The next second, a red fire light lit up again.

Multiple melting rays attacked again.

Under a wail, another twelve monsters fell down. The multiple melting rays are a level 2 witchcraft, and each time they are activated, they need to consume 20 magic points. Even Lance can only use this spell sixteen times in a row at its peak.

The huge magic power consumption corresponds to the powerful spell strength. Not only are the number of multiple melting rays, there are twelve, which can attack enemies from multiple directions, or attack many enemies. Moreover, their penetration and explosive power have been greatly improved.

Originally, Miss Lan trapped more than one hundred Zedi Demons from the sniper talisman that Miss Lan tricked him from Augustus of the Inquisition at the Yueqin Temple headquarters. Because of her lack of divine power, she could only release about sixty. Even so, such a number was enough to defeat most wizards.

After all, the Zedi Demon is famous for its high magic resistance. Every Zedi Demon possesses one or two kinds of talented abilities or spell-like magic. Ordinary wizards may not be their opponents in one-to-many situations.

But Miss Lan finally underestimated her enemy.

Dora and Lance were both promoted to level 2 wizards. A single improvement in realm is enough to completely smooth the number gap, not to mention that Lance's speed is so amazing.

These demons of Zedi had no power to fight back in front of him!

Two consecutive multiple melting rays knocked the Demon Zedi to the east and west. More than one-third of the Demon was directly blown off, and the rest was swept away by the residual power of the melting ray, and the hard scales were also burned.

"Roar!" At this time, these demons with low intelligence finally woke up.

If you continue to indulge in devouring your companions' flesh and blood, then all of them will be killed by Lance!

One after another, the roars sounded. The Zedi Demons greeted each other, restrained their desire for blood, and rushed towards Lance.

Unfortunately, by this time, Lance's goal had been achieved.

Instead of using multiple melting rays, he did not escape, but instead controlled the magic flying needles and let the flying needles fly up and down beside him.

But he himself rushed towards those demons of Zedi!

At this time, the number of Zedi Demons was much smaller. At least when Lance was facing them, he had some room to dodge.

In this way, he does not need to use guerrilla tactics. With Bileg's spinning force field and magic flying needle, Lance is confident to kill these ignorant guys in the front duel!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The flying needle broke through the air at high speed and took away the lives of one demon after another.

Lance's figure jumped among the Zedemon, like a leaping flame.

A dark cloud blocked the moonlight in the sky, and a slaughtered ridge at night.

A massacre with great strength suddenly kicked off.

And just as Lance was busy slaughtering the demons, a purple door suddenly opened in the empty fields in the distance of the church.

A graceful figure walked out of the door slowly.

She was barefoot with her feet, and there was a charming bell on her ankles. Her purple nightgown opened her chest very deeply, and she could even vaguely see a stunning red on the delicate "shuangfeng".

The woman in purple walked out of the door, looked around, and murmured to herself: "It should be nearby, right?"

She raised her head, took out a bright mirror from her arms, and looked at the sky.

In an instant, the dark clouds disappeared and the moonlight came again.

A look of pride appeared on the face of the woman in purple. She chanted a few spells in her mouth. The next second, the moonlight suddenly condensed into a white light, slowly condensed on her mirror.

A handsome and resolute face appeared in the center of the mirror.

The woman in purple debugged the angle in the mirror and suddenly saw that the other party was fighting with some Zedi Demons.

Behind him, a lonely church stands there.

She frowned, and suddenly felt that the chapel looked familiar.

At this moment, a wailing sound came from the front. She looked up in shock, but found that the church was not far away.

"Interesting... I didn't expect it to be found so soon."

She smiled softly, but a strong murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "I hope that little girl won't blame me."

...

The dark church is filled with shadows.

Dora did not reject this because the dark spell she practiced was the same origin of the shadow. She quietly used a [Skin of Night] on herself to blend her body with the night color.

In the hall of the church, several figures stood there. Dora gradually approached and found that they were six temple warriors. However, these temple warriors were different from the knights stationed in Baicheng. These warriors were truly baptized and blessed by the divine art of the Moon Qin Goddess. Some sacred runes were carved on their bodies. When fighting, as long as these runes are activated, the divine power of the Moon Qin Goddess will automatically descend, greatly improving their combat power.

And at this time, if a magician is on the side to bless them with some aura, their strength will be even stronger.

"There are more than six runes on these temple warriors. This means that at the peak, each of them is equivalent to a higher apprentice."

Dora is still very familiar with the religion on the Creland plane, and also knows the power of most magicians and temple warriors.

Such strength, coupled with the demons outside, is enough to bury Baicheng without the help of a wizard for more than a dozen times. No wonder the old city lord has never dared to attack His Highness.

What's more, these people are not the ultimate power of the temple's dispatch this time. In Dora's eyes, the two women standing on the platform are the most dangerous characters.

"That woman in black is fine, she should be a more powerful magician; but that woman in white seems not an ordinary magician. Her breath and divinity account for one-quarter... Could it be a voter?"

Thinking of this, Dora was slightly shocked.

Although she has been promoted to a second-level wizard, this does not mean that she has lost her cautious attitude from now on. I don’t know how many people in this world can surpass the second-level wizard. Although magicians are generally not opponents of wizards, there are also powerful characters in the temple.

For example, the elect of the gods.

If the magician is just a believer with the most basic faith and devout faith, then the elect are talents highly valued by the gods. These people have higher authority than magicians, and they can also gain more power from the gods.

The daily casting limit for ordinary magicians is three magicians; there are more than five and up to twelve of elite magicians; but there is no upper limit for voters!

The magic tricks used by voters have almost no casting time. They are often very powerful. Even the electors under the gods who have recently ignited the divine fire have the combat ability of the second-level wizard.

"If it's really a voter, you have to be careful."

Night's skin may not be able to hide from the other party's perception. Dora thought about it and added a [Late Night Breath] to herself. These two state spells are superimposed, which is almost equivalent to the effect of a powerful hidden technique in the middle of the night.

Screams outside the church rang out one after another, and finally became sparse. Obviously, Lance was about to deal with the monsters outside.

Dora looked at the old city lord who was lying on the ground and made sure there was no ambush near him before slowly leaning over.

...

On the quiet field, a last scream cut through the sky.

The melting ray ruthlessly exploded the head of the last Demon of Zedi. His body fell down like his companions and fell to the ground.

On the side of Lance, the orange-yellow magic flying needles dissipated the light. He put away the flying needles and checked them a little, but found that many of the flying needles had some wear and gaps.

"Although the flying needle has a sharp attack, its material is very average, and it is the most ordinary iron needle. If the material is not replaced, it may be very good to consume."

Lance thought so.

Although the magic flying needle is a self-created spell, it is extremely practical, and it brings him a lot of convenience and benefits. If the material is insufficient due to wear of the iron needle, which in turn affects the strength of the spell, it will be really depressing.

"It seems that I can only buy some ordinary needles in Baicheng first. Next time I have the chance, I have to try to refine a batch of special casting materials with tougher metals."

When this thought passed through his mind, his body suddenly became a little stiff.

Lance was startled and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I saw a beautiful woman in purple in the purple suddenly walked over from the field in the distance.

Before a breath, the woman was still far away.

After a breath, she suddenly appeared in front of Lance.

What's even more terrifying is that Lance found that his body could not move!

"What's going on? I...I'm a second-level wizard now..."

He struggled wildly, trying to move his body, but he just couldn't move.

"A very handsome little guy, no wonder that girl likes you."

The woman in purple said something inexplicable.

She smiled sweetly, stretched out her white palms, and gently stroked Lance's side face.

A cold chill surged from Lance's heart, he swallowed and asked in a trembling voice:

"Who are you?"

"Am I?" The woman in purple pulled her clothes, intentionally or unintentionally splitting her chest into a larger slit:
Chapter completed!