Heavenly Dao Formula

The black-clothed killer didn't expect this to happen at all. When he noticed the streamer spell, he had no time to dodge it, and was blown away with sparks all over his body!

Since all his protective measures were prepared for close quarters, the effect of the spell was not compromised at all. By the time it landed, there was already a burnt smell in the hall.

Seeing this, the other person quickly activated his magic power, summoning a pair of palm-like palms to slap towards the dark place.

The palm seemed to be harder than steel, and with a loud bang, all the stone bricks on the ground were cracked, and even the wall had a striking gap.

It's hard to imagine that Taksis persisted until now under such a blow.

However, the Magic Fist series of spells have a common shortcoming.

As a branch of evocation, its casting distance is quite limited, and it requires the caster's full vision when attacking. This makes it great against melee targets, especially against Dragonborn in a power-to-strength match, but can be rather stiff against nimble casters.

Before the enemy had time to check the effect of clapping his palms, his waist was pierced by a fiery flame. The shield on his body shone with dazzling light, but it still failed to block the blow—the transparent armor shattered layer by layer until it disappeared into nothingness, and he himself rolled several times on the ground due to the violent impact. The waist connecting the upper and lower body was bloody and bloody, as if it had become a ball of cotton wool without support.

The whole process took less than five breaths, and the situation had completely reversed.

Taksis struggled to stand up, first walked in front of the charred man in black, stretched out her hands and broke his neck, then came to the shattered evoker at his waist and concocted it according to the law. Sit down slowly against the wall.

"These mages have a lot of means. If you can't confirm their death with your own eyes, you can't say that you are sure of victory."

"You have experience, you have the final say." A figure walked out from the corner of the hall, "But then again, how do you know that I am in the Dragon Tower?"

The respondent was none other than Xia Fan.

Taxis laughed, "Your name... I saw it appear on the floor at the last moment."

"Name?" Xia Fan came to the girl and knelt down to check her injuries.

She was obviously seriously injured, black and purple skin could be seen on the damaged part of the back clothes, which should be the appearance of toxin invasion, and there were many scratches and cuts on her body, one arm was severely deformed, and her five fingers were swollen beyond measure. The normal closing is probably caused by the bone breaking when resisting the magic fist from the front.

He could imagine the severe pain caused by so many wounds without asking, but at this moment, there was no trace of pain in the other party's expression, but his eyes were full of peace and tranquility.

"Well, it's on the floor next to the bonfire." She nodded, "Actually, I don't know how to write your name, but I guess the weird font is probably an oriental script."

After listening to Taxis' narration, Xia Fan was a little surprised for a moment, "You take this as evidence? But there are many words in this world that you don't know... What if it's not me..."

"Of course, this point alone is obviously not enough to prove it, but it can be concluded by adding another point." She tilted her head, "Didn't you send that painted cat to tell me that you would look at me?"

"Cough..." Xia Fan turned his eyes away, "Okay, but the task of following you is all done by Gun Gun, I didn't follow you all the way."

"Even if you followed all the way and saw something, I don't have the energy to blame you." Taksis pretended to be weak, "Look, I don't even have the strength to stand up now."

Xia Fan had no choice but to reach out and pull her up from the ground.

"Thank you." Taksis let out a long breath, and then said in a serious tone, "We have to find a way to get out of here."

"Are you not continuing to climb the tower?"

"My trials are not important at all. The key is that the church may be in big trouble."

"You mean that mages have sneaked into the Dragon Tower?" Xia Fan glanced at the two corpses on the ground, "When I approached this tower, none of the guards were seen outside, as if they had relaxed their guard on purpose. "

"This isn't the most troublesome thing," Taksis shook her head, "I saw a name that shouldn't appear in the Dragon Tower at all."

It was that name that shocked her so much that she failed to notice the attack from behind immediately.

As for the word Xia Fan that appeared at the end, she was not so surprised.

"Who is it?" Xia Fan asked curiously.

"Maine Jelena." Taxis replied in a low voice, "At present, she is the red priest of the Church of Hera."

Xia Fan came to the bonfire and found the name according to the other party's prompts—at the same time, he also noticed that his name was indeed written in the common characters of the six continental countries instead of the Western Pole language, which meant that the internal operation of Denglong Pagoda The mechanism is not only aimed at the Holy Wing Islands, it may involve a deeper field than the church imagined.

"Hasn't Mayne walked Denglong Road?"

"It's more than nothing. Jelena is a dragon descendant family inherited by blood, and she was once selected as the son of the Holy Spirit, and she was promoted steadily after entering the church center, until she climbed to the current high position." Taxis took a breath Dao said, "For the promotion of priests, Hera Church has a set of clear regulations. Everyone's life experience and background must be disclosed to believers to ensure the fairness of the selection. No impression."

Xia Fan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"I have received information that the ruling about you seems to have been proposed by Mayne..."

"What?" Taksis couldn't help being taken aback, "Isn't this the decision of the Canon Department?"

"That's right...you are locked in the confinement room, and you don't know what happened recently." Xia Fan briefly described the recent situation in Hilla City, "Now the god's coming ceremony is being held outside, if the time is not postponed, it must be The sun god has descended on the capital of Hela, right?"

Although he doesn't really believe in the church's propaganda.

"The opening of the Dragon Pagoda and the God's Arrival Ceremony are scheduled on the same day?" Taxis' tone gradually became anxious, "They did mention the God's Kingdom Mystery at the meeting that day, but Mayne is also one of the people in charge... No, We must rush back to the Holy See now!"

"The question is how to get out?" Xia Fan looked around, "I noticed it when I came in. Once I leave the entrance corridor, the stone door will disappear in an instant, and when I turn back, I can only see a dead end. And... this hall doesn't seem to be accessible. The way you climb."

Although the Denglong Pagoda is a magnificent ancient stone tower from the outside, the area where they can move is always concentrated in the bonfire hall, not to mention the endless patio and hanging ladder, even the ceiling is close at hand. It's as if you can reach out and touch it.