Chapter 2608

Ariel actually became stronger only by faith and anger. He not only became a paladin from a priest, but also understood the skill of hammer of anger. This is probably a talent.

You know, the pioneers of the Paladins in Azeroth, who were also under the guidance of Archbishop FAO, were transferred from soldiers. Most people didn't have this chance.

The Holy Light inspired by one's own heart should have been silvery white, otherwise the alliance's paladins would not have been called "silver hand" or "golden hand".

Naru looks like a piece of luminous jigsaw puzzle, standing upright and floating in the air. Yiril's little hammer is estimated by Su Ming that it can't kill ner'ozu. After all, warlocks are famous for their thick skin, blood and high defense, so they are called cloth armor tanks.

But her sudden attack had some effect on Naru, who had poor defense ability. The hammer whirled over and broke a piece of puzzle on ADAR's body.

"Kara!"

It was like the sound of broken glass, and the singing stopped. The broken light-emitting Tangram fell to the ground and turned into bits and pieces of golden light, slowly drifting towards the air above.

"Ariel! What are you doing?! Apologize to Naru. " Veron was so surprised that he almost broke his white beard and stepped out of a group of floating jigsaw puzzles in front of them.

Because his students seem to be crazy. They not only attack Naru, but also throw shields after throwing weapons. The shields are white.

"Teacher, Naru is not our Savior! They are not the spokesmen of the light

In the case of extreme anger, Ariel inspired her own holy light, and because she felt this different light from the past, she completely believed in the death knell.

Narus are just one of the countless products of holy light. Just like the magic crystal made by a mage with arcane magic can't represent arcane magic, they can't represent holy light. At least they don't agree.

"No, Naru is the hope of our draenees to return to Argus. You can't be disrespectful to them!" Veron held up the shield of truth and firmly stood in front of Naru, but he still loved Ariel, and he did not forget to explain for her: "great Naru, messengers of light, my students must be bewitched by the devil, but I am sure I can cure her, please rest your anger."

"Ding Lingling..." the tangram of Shengguang made a sound like a wind chime.

"I didn't get bewitched by the devil. I even woke up from the bewitching of Naru!" Ariel raised his little fist, and the silver holy light was shining, even equal to the golden light of Naru: "we are not drainians, that's the name Naru gave to the exiles, trying to make us forget everything about AGUS, just like me in the past... Wake up, teacher! We're ereda! "

Veron was silent. He was stiff and at a loss.

In the past days, his students could not say these words at all, and even like to cry and owe others money, just an ordinary little girl.

But now, she not only has her own belief, but also stands in front of herself and Naru holding high another kind of white holy light that she has never seen.

She seems to have grown up a lot all of a sudden. Is it caused by those upright creatures behind her? It doesn't look like a demon...

but why can we only see the darkness from the man in black and yellow armor? There is no such thing as him in the prophecy. Is it from a creature beyond the void?

"Ding Ling Ling..."

the narus sing again, which is full of sadness, as if they are distinguishing for themselves.

If there are only two prophets, master and apprentice here, maybe Naru will have a chance to turn the tables, but the knell is not just for the fun, he is here to cut people.

"Hermione, please take a seat with the prophet Veron. I'll take care of these cosmic swindlers." The supreme mage ordered in English and took off his cloak behind him with his backhand.

Witches understand, is not a liar said, anyway, the professor wants to let them die.

Take out the magic wand in the arms and wave to the old man: "all petrified!"

Veron's Shield of truth word, which can resist damage magic, is the priest's good magic, but it also has a weakness, that is, it can't resist the morpheme spell like sheep changing.

Hermione's petrified mantra is not the system of the world, even without visible rays. Veron can't move in a moment, only his eyes can turn, showing a panic expression.

"Here comes the prophet Veron

Compared with the mages of Azeroth, Hermione's casting speed is not too fast. It's another magic throw. Veron, standing there like a stake, flies in front of the narus.

Miss Granger dodged, revealing the kadegas behind her, so the middle-aged mage, with a big sword and a reaction speed no less than that of a professional soldier, subconsciously reached out to catch her, and held the prophet in her arms like a princess.

Veron's glowing old eyes looked at kadegar, who also looked down at the prophet's wrinkled old face. In the process of removing the impact, they slowly rotated in the same place and their robes flew."I don't know why, I suddenly feel so cold."

Gianna whispered to the teacher and touched her arm. As a frost mage, she was very resistant to the cold.

Su Ming shook his head speechlessly, and walked to narumen with a sword in his hand: "it's very popular in the country where Hermione used to live. It's her bad taste to put two men together."

"Well, I don't know who has to put Harry and Malfoy together. I'm just an imitator." Hermione gently raised her little hand to cover her mouth. English ladies all smile like this, their eyes narrowed like crescent moon.

When she said that, Su Ming's mind came up with some information that he shouldn't have, because in his previous life's understanding of world of Warcraft, kadega seems to be single all the time. Can't he...

No, he can't go into the Forbidden Garden! You have to break it back for him!

It's decided that when we go back, we'll get kadega a female dragon who can change her appearance at will. Let's choose from the blue dragon army.

Thinking about all sorts of things in his heart, he didn't delay Su Ming's action. He raised his head to look at the floating narus, and the biggest Tangram set was ADAR.

The cloak floats beside the supreme mage, and the collar is folded as if he is wiping saliva.

"Naalus, do you have any last words? Here's your dead set meal. " The big sword was raised, and the silver starlight flowed to the blade, which was no less than the light in Ariel's hand.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..." ADAR made a sound like a wind chime. The golden light on ADAR's body caused waves in the air like a water wave. It may be a calming means.

However, the ability of mind is not effective for the death knell. He just let the strangler tear his flesh and blood to reveal the X metal skeleton and snap his fingers with one hand.

The resonance of the metal rings out, and the music of the holy light of the other side is scattered.

"It seems that your last words are" I love singing ". I understand." Su Ming rises slowly, the huge sword turns and holds by both hands: "but it's too late. It's hopeless to only sing but not dance. Give me death!"

In an instant, the huge sword cuts down, and the heart of light of the tangram is cut in two.

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