Transmigrated into a fallen priest, Mark clutches the Forbidden Scripture that would make a saint’s face turn black in his left hand, and a cross blessed by the Abyss in his right.
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Anna said this not because she was afraid of werewolves and dragons.
But when they were in the valley of the poisonous fog swamp, it was only because of her Shadow Bow in its extreme mutation state that they were able to penetrate Spence's defense.
Now she has not yet entered the extreme transformation, and the longbow in her hand is still the elven longbow.
I'm afraid it's impossible to cause any harm to the two monsters in the altar.
Without the extreme mutation, Xiao Mu may not be as fast as the Yalong people.
Mark endured the severe pain of mental exhaustion and the weakness of magic power depletion.
His eyes swept over the fallen dragon skeleton that was madly devouring the filthy life essence and whose pressure was rising steadily.
He glanced again at the black tent in the distance swaying in the energy storm.
Kyle and Ruby's aura was among them, and Mark could feel that there was a breath of holy light that was becoming extremely dangerous and fierce.
"We can't fight hard." Mark's voice was hoarse but very clear as he made the decision, "Anna!"
"Long-range harassment! Target—that Argonian Spencer! No killing, just disruption!"
"I'll help you! Use the cross-shaped demon-breaking arrow." Mark's eyes were sharp. "Make them afraid to act rashly! Create an opportunity for Kyle and the others, and for Monica as well!"
If Mark's team during the Poison Mist Swamp period was still a team composed of adventure rookies.
Now Mark's team has become a formal adventure team that has experienced many battles.
"yes!"
At this time, Anna would no longer worry about whether Mark was still in a state where he could mobilize his magic power.
Faced with a powerful enemy, they had no choice.
Anna responded immediately, raised the elven longbow, took out a cross-shaped magic-breaking arrow from her backpack, and strung the bow.
The emerald green magic of nature condensed on the bowstring, and Mark was held by Xiao Mu and hung beside Anna.
"Holy Judgment!"
Professional skills are not just about shouting out a name and then mindlessly launching attacks at the enemy in a fixed pattern.
Under Enzo's guidance, Mark has come to understand how Divine Judgment operates within his body.
As long as he outputs his magic power at a fixed frequency and rhythm, all the magic power released through the cross necklace in his hand will be divine judgment!
After more than a month of practice, Mark even had the confidence to replicate the Zapelion Divine Judgment he performed in the dream world!
Of course, the prerequisite is that his own professional level reaches the extraordinary level... After all, with his current strength and magic power reserves, it is impossible for him to release substantial magic power impact to the outside world.
The design of the magic-breaking arrow originally had space to store magic power in the arrow shaft and arrowhead.
And now, he was channeling the special attack magic of Holy Judgment into Anna's magic-breaking arrow.
"Use your magic power to wrap and stabilize my attack..."
"clear!"
A trace of determination flashed in Anna's eyes. Mark's move was not a whim. They had already experimented with it at the shores of the Falling Star Lake.
It's just that when it comes to releasing magic, the requirements for her are relatively high.
Because Mr. Mark's magic power seems to be able to absorb and transform her magic power, if the magic power she wraps around the magic-breaking arrow is not enough, the Holy Judgment will be released by itself before hitting the target.
If that were the case, their arrow attack would be meaningless.
She took a deep breath, leaned back slightly, pulled the longbow to full moon, and infused the arrow with more resilient natural magic.
His sharp gaze penetrated the chaotic energy storm and miasma, firmly locking onto the three-meter-tall bone-armored figure on the altar.
As soon as the fingertips loosen——
"call out--!"
The arrow left the bowstring without making any earth-shattering sound, but with the precision and cunning unique to elven archers.
It did not deliberately hide its magical aura, nor did it intend to shoot the rune node in the altar under Spence's feet that was flowing with dark red life essence!
Because Anna, who had seen the altar of the Enlightenment Society, knew that there was no point in destroying their altar.
Only those who interfere with the controller of the ritual can truly interrupt the ritual process.
So this arrow was aimed directly at Spin's vitals. The arrow drew a strange arc in the air, but its target was a clear dent on the white skull of the Asian dragon Spin's forehead.
Above the arrow, an extremely faint, almost imperceptible layer of colorful black light film was flowing in high-speed flight. That was Mark's hidden divine judgment ■!
Almost at the moment when Anna's arrow left the bow, Spin Campbell on the altar turned his head suddenly, and his scarlet vertical pupils instantly locked onto the emerald green arrow that broke through the air.
It felt the familiar yet disgusting aura attached to the arrow!
It's that woman!
The woman who shot it in the head!
And now, the arrow shot by that woman was still faintly locking onto its head!
"Bitch! Ant!" Spence let out a low, angry groan that sounded like bones rubbing against each other.
Although its mutation has now stabilized, Spence feels that the group of ants in Mark's team can no longer hurt it.
But it still did not choose to resist. It swung its arm covered with bone armor violently, and a bone shield instantly condensed from the white bones appeared in front of the arrow's trajectory.
“Puff!”
The arrow pierced into the bone shield fiercely, and the attached natural magic exploded, and sparse vines and thorns instantly wrapped around it.
At the same time, a colorful black light passed through the bone shield in Spencer's hand and spread up along his arm.
With a "poof" sound, it gently pierced Spender's forehead.
The harm is not great, but it is extremely insulting.
Although Divine Judgment failed to penetrate Spin's skull, it even caused minimal damage to Spin.
But don't forget, all of Mark's attacks are specially blessed by the Forbidden Scripture.
All skills come with an "erosion" effect, which weakens the target's defense and resistance by 10% when attacking, and can be stacked up to 3 layers!
Although Spin didn't even feel any pain, a sense of unease arose in his heart.
Spencer's scarlet pupils vigilantly scanned the direction from which the arrow came, the edge of the foggy island.
Inside the black tent next to the altar.
Kyle was trying his best to suppress the holy flame of martyrdom that was about to ignite in Ruby's body.
The bright white flames dancing on Ruby's body flickered, her will in fierce conflict with Kyle's suppression and her own instincts as a Sister of Flame.
At this critical moment!
"call out--!"
The sharp whistling sound of the arrow breaking through the air penetrated the barrier of the tent curtain and reached the ears of the two men clearly.
What followed was the dull sound of the arrow piercing the bone shield, and the faint yet extremely familiar breath of the power of holy light!
This holy light power is different from the slightly strange holy light power in the altar. It is obviously a purer holy light!
This sudden attack was like throwing a small stone next to a powder keg that was about to explode, instantly breaking the balance in the tent that was on the verge of destruction!
Kyle and Ruby were shocked at the same time!
“Is there…someone outside?!”
Kyle's golden pupils suddenly shrank, and the power that suppressed Ruby unconsciously showed a crack.
A glimmer of hope, like a firefly in the darkness, suddenly ignited in his heart!
Could it be... reinforcements? Or... Mark?!