Headshot Wizard - Chapter 251

Chapter 251

Once the dragon-killing arrow was shot, the momentum that swept the world locked the two women together.

Even the powerful bows and arrows that can be shot by two-footed dragons, even the second-level defensive witchcraft, may not be able to withstand them, let alone, Lance did not give them the opportunity to release defensive spells!

In the blink of an eye, a bow and arrow with a baby’s forearm roared and killed the two girls.

The strong wind blew their hair very messy. At that moment, Lance clearly saw the deep fear in their eyes.

However, in the next second, a clear white light flashed, followed by a soft sigh.

The white light gradually condensed, forming an arched protective cover that enveloped the two women.

The tip of the Dragon Killing Arrow stabbed fiercely on the shield, and the arrow feathers at its tail spun crazily, causing a burst of air current frenzy.

“Huh? This protective cover… the strength is a bit exaggerated.”

Lance watched this scene somewhat unexpectedly.

Ten seconds later, the explosive power of the Dragon Killing Arrow was consumed by the protective cover, and the entire body of the arrow was melted into molten iron by the terrifying heat, and it slowly flowed down the periphery of the protective cover.

“Even killing the dragon arrow can resist, and it’s still an instant spell?”

Lance calmly took out another dragon-killing arrow and put it on Oslot’s string.

His face became a bit dignified, he had never encountered such a powerful defensive spell before. The penetrating power and explosive power of the Dragon Killing Arrow are enough to smash all target obstacles.

Inside the thin shield, Lan’s face was pale. She looked at Lance in fear, swallowed, and then pretended to say calmly for a long time:

“Let us go. You, you can’t help us. I am the elect of the goddess Yueqin. This is the refuge given to me by the goddess. You can’t kill me.”

Lance raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

The eagle eyes and black bats that have been turned on all feed back all the data, and the data stream is gathered into the main chip, and the fox immediately began to analyze the spell in front of him.

“The defensive strength of the target spell is fading. After three minutes, the spell will completely lose its effect.”

In the end, the fox gave this answer.

Lance smiled with satisfaction.

It turned out that it was not the divine spell she actively used, but the sanctuary spell bestowed by the goddess Yueqin. This kind of refuge spell, Lance has also seen in some books mentioning the magician, most of it is passive. Only at the most dangerous moment, this spell will automatically pop up to protect the lives of the deity’s elect.

But shelters like this usually don’t last long.

In other words, with Lance’s current monster-like physique, he can shoot three or four dragon-killing arrows; while Lan’s refuge can only be maintained once.

The situation is set.

“If you have even a little bit of common sense, you should know that wizards don’t care about gods.” Lance sneered, “How long can this refuge shelter you? Three minutes? After three minutes, you still have a chance to survive. NS?”

Lan and Lucy’s expressions turned pale, they never expected that there would be so many tricky masters in a small white city!

According to the information given by the children of the two old city owners who fled to the country of storm, they knew that five first-level wizards had arrived in Baicheng. But in the previous battle, Lan was stunned to find that Dora’s actual level is a second-level wizard! This originally surprised her. In order to deal with Dora, she had to consume all the power of the sniper talisman and sacrificed all her loyal subordinates!

But even so, she still didn’t really kill Dora. Instead, at this time, another inexplicable man jumped out. There was no magical aura in this man, and he looked completely mortal. But it is this seemingly inconspicuous mortal who has such a powerful force in his hands!

With a seemingly unremarkable one, she forced out her last defensive method-refuge.

“How is this possible?” Lan bit her lips tightly, lowering her proud head in disbelief.

Although the refuge was strong, it was immobile. This spell could not allow them to fight Lance, but only prolonged their death period.

“Miss Lan! When the power of the refuge is over, I will cover you, and you can run away with all your strength.”

Lucy behind her resolutely said.

Lan looked at Lance, a strange smile flashed across the latter’s face.

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and she whispered: “Lucy, thank you…”

Before the woman in black had time to speak back, a sharp pain penetrated her lower abdomen-silently, a sharp dagger penetrated her lower abdomen.

Lucy stared at Lan in disbelief. She hissed: “Miss Lan…”

“Lucy, didn’t you say that you would try your best to cover me? Thank you for your kindness.” Lan said calmly, “Since you are willing to trade your death for my life, you should be able to accept it in another way. ?”

The black-clothed woman’s eyes were full of anger. She opened her mouth tremblingly to say something, but in the end only a little blood spurted out and splashed on Lan’s white clothes.

Lan snorted and drew out the dagger. Lucy fell to the ground with her eyes blank.

In the next second, the refuge disappeared into the air suddenly.

“Don’t kill me, kill me, you don’t necessarily have much benefit; don’t kill me, you can get a lot from me. Believe me, choosing the latter is far more valuable than the former.” Lan fixedly looked at Lan. Si, said: “Now, my people are dead and clean, no one will know what happened today.”

Lance and Dora watched this unexpected scene, and the latter couldn’t help but said, “In order to survive, you betrayed your faith? You killed your friends?”

Lan shrugged and said, “This is no way. And strictly speaking, I don’t have much faith. As for friends, it’s even more ridiculous.”

Lance still aimed at her with a dragon-killing arrow, the woman in front of him was indifferent and terrifying, and he had to guard against it.

But he also admitted that she was right, not killing her is far more valuable than killing her.

“Just killing your companions is not enough to win the trust of me.” Lance said, “I want to know your secrets.”

“Secret?” Lan frowned, “Everyone has their own secret. If you want to get more information about the Yueqin Temple from me, it’s better not to talk about it.”

“It’s really interesting.” Lance sneered: “As a prisoner, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? Your indifference and determination are indeed beyond my expectations, but there are some things that you may not clear.”

“Frankly speaking, my shit Yueqin Temple has no interest at all. It doesn’t matter if you don’t tell the information about the temple.”

Lance’s words hit Lan’s heart. The face of the girl in white immediately changed.

“Aren’t you here for’that thing’?” she asked nervously.

Dora and Lance looked at each other, and both saw the doubt in each other’s eyes.

Lance looked at Lan and shook his head.

“Damn… it turned out to be a group of passing wizards. Nosy is not the rule of wizards.” Lan bit her lip and said dejectedly: “I would have known that I won’t come out to fight for merit.”

“Let’s return to my question.” Lance asked impatiently: “I want to know your secret… How exactly did you become a voter of the goddess Yueqin? Obviously, you are not a devout believer, even It’s hard to say if you have a qualified belief.”

“This question… I can tell you, but I can only tell you alone.” Lan glanced at Dora aside cunningly.

Her words were originally a temptation to see if she could disturb the muddy water between Dora and Lance; who knew that when Dora heard this, she immediately walked into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Into the darkness.

“I’ll take Lawrence home first, this woman, whatever you do.” Dora said.

Lance replied: “Thanks a lot.”

Then his gaze was fixed on Lan’s body: “Now, can you speak?”

Lan is extremely depressed. When the Pope tells them stories about wizards, doesn’t he often say that wizards are indifferent by nature and have a poor relationship with each other? Are the two people in front of the wizards at all guarded against each other?

She looked at Lance, the expression on the latter’s face seemed impatient to the extreme.

The dragon-killing arrow in his hand could shoot out at any time.

In order to survive, she could only sigh and slowly told her secret.

…

To the north of the cold mountain, in the middle of the country of storms, the holy city [Organ Bay] is warm all year round.

The most magnificent building in the city is the headquarters of Yueqin Temple, the century-old cathedral.

It was midnight, and the whole holy city was bathed in the quiet night. For this city where half of the area is immersed in a soft and beautiful lake, every night is extremely quiet. Except for the personnel of the temple, even the nobles of the country of the storm cannot go out at night.

Outside the Centennial Cathedral, a piece of candlelight floats on the lake. A stone bridge generally straddles both sides of the strait with a rainbow. Under the bridge is a small boat on which sits an old man in a white robe.

The old man just sat on the boat and looked at the lake quietly.

From time to time, several clergymen were scattered on the bridge, but none of them seemed to notice the existence of the old man.

After a while, a tall figure walked out of the city, and he slowly stepped onto the arch bridge.

The man looked a little worried, and his expression was dazed.

When he walked to the center of the arch bridge, the old man under the bridge suddenly spoke slowly: “Augustus!”

The man on the bridge was startled, as if it was only this time that he saw the old man sitting under the bridge all the time.

“The Pope, Your Lord Pope…” He stammered at the old man, completely deviating from the usual style of a court giant.

The old man opened his hand and stared at Augustus.

After a long while, he whispered: “Naive!”

Along with this voice, a dark shadow suddenly fell out of Augustus’s ears. The black shadow fell on the ground, struggled twice, and finally died tragically.

Augustus’s face was pale, he looked at the dark figure on the ground: “Is it a Cerebral?”

“That kid Lan, it’s too shameful.” The old man sighed and said, “Your magic talisman has been taken away by her, right?”

Augustus stood there flushed, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

“Go, kill them.” The old man said calmly.

Augustus carefully savored the meaning of the old man’s words, and when he understood it, the latter had already disappeared on the boat.