whoosh~!

An Nuo immediately accelerated and flew down.

When Smedley and the other two fanatics were about to fall to the ground, he caught all three of them and placed them steadily on the ground.

“Without releasing their divinity, they were able to unleash such a powerful attack. Could it be that the strength of the professional gods is at the middle god stage?”

An Nuo didn't know that the previous attack was launched using a divine weapon.

So for the time being, he ignored the artifact that dropped nearby.

But soon, Smedley and the other two woke up.

The God of Thieves' Strider body is a short woman.

The body of Azuth, the god of mages, is a thin, sickly middle-aged male mage.

The first thing the three people did when they woke up was to subconsciously reach for their weapons.

Smedley: "Staff of Vitality!"

Short Woman: "Silent Blade!"

Sick Male Mage: "Staff of the Fallen!"

Seeing several people staggering to their feet, searching around, and then picking up the three weapons that fell on the ground with a look of heartache, Annuo inexplicably felt that he might have missed something just now.

Smedley wiped the vitality staff with his clothes, but found that the high slits on both sides of his priest's thighs were almost opened to his waist, and the neckline on his chest had moved down a lot, revealing his snow-white breasts.

The originally sacred priest's uniform has now become extremely seductive, revealing all the fiery charm.

"Lady Camilla, why do you always have to be like this?"

Smedley shyly covered his exposed breasts, then took out a new item from his storage ring...

The new priest's uniform also became the style he wore.

This wasn't the first time Smedley had experienced this.

No one knows what the hobbies of Camilla, the god of priests, are. Anyway, every time she descends, she makes her priest uniform look like pornographic clothes.

Moreover, it seemed that An Nuo saw it every time.

Annuo saw Smedley's embarrassment and took out a cloak to wrap him up.

"Thanks!"

Smedley whispered a thank you, then raised his hand to cast magic.

But the staff didn't move at all.

Smedley looked at the other two and said, "My magic power is exhausted!"

The male wizard sat on the ground holding the Staff of the Fallen, and said weakly: "Me too, not a drop left!"

The short woman looked at An Nuo who was puzzled and said with a smile: "But it seems that the God succeeded and saved the person."

After saying this, Smedley and the male wizard also looked at Anno.

An Nuo had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but just as he was about to open his mouth, a strong light suddenly flashed in the distance, followed by a deafening explosion of magic power!

"Anno, send a summon to take us back to Warrengel, and you go do your thing!"

Smedley's cloak was blown up by the air current, and his curvy figure was faintly visible under the swaying group of priests.

She narrowed her eyes and said to An Nuo: "Anyway, we can't help you in our current state."

An Nuo didn't waste any time and directly summoned a few eighth-level summons, letting the lich lead the team to send a few people away.

Then Annuo used the slave contract to summon Makaros - this guy's body was broken by Dickens before, but as long as the totem pole is fine, the body can be restored.

Moreover, the most important task that Anno assigned to Makaros was not to protect Anno, but to protect Trollope.

When he was shattered by Dickens' scythe, he threw Trollope out and was caught by a summoned creature at that time.

After Makaros' body recovered, he continued to look for opportunities with Trollope.

Feeling that Makaros was approaching him, Anno moved closer to the explosion site and saw Christie and Winnie who were still fighting.

At this time, the battle has shifted from the air to the ground plains.

The earth was damaged and there were cracks everywhere.

The crisscrossing thick vines coiled on the ground like earth dragons.

Christie and Winnie are in a very bad state at this time.

The armor on Christie's body became tattered, and the combat suit was torn in many places, revealing the skin underneath and the torn and bloody wounds.

As for Winnie, although her elf dress was wrapped around her body like rags, she had few wounds.

The only knife wound is healing quickly!

Behind her, there is a tall and sturdy oak guard with legs.

As for the three divine walkers who had liberated their divinity on the opposite side, their faces were filled with shock and anxiety.

They also didn't expect that after they liberated their divinity, these two women would be able to burst out with strength and hold on until now.

The body is about to collapse!

How can you two ninth-level people still hold on?