No, this shield has long gone beyond the secular concept of a shield. Rather than being a shield, it is better to say that it is a huge city wall composed of pure light elements. This huge city wall is like a heavily armored soldier holding a huge shield. Generally speaking, it not only used its huge body to block the trombones and harps that played the hymns, but also kept moving forward, constantly crushing and flattening the embodied hymn spells in the sky.
Life spell, shield of heaven? !
Who can exert such a powerful force!
Ignoring the shock, Joan of Arc continued to release holy light bombs to destroy the opponent without stopping, while increasing the magic output of the chant, hoping to forcefully break through the barrier of the Heavenly Shield.
However, this is just a useless attempt. How can the hymn spell, which is so effective against the undead, harm the Heavenly Shield, which is also a light attribute?
The battle in the sky was lost, and the battle on the ground returned to its original one-sided state. What's even worse is that unexpectedly, several rays of holy fighting energy suddenly attacked and directly tore apart the door of the command room. At the same time, even the holy light bullets released by Joan of Arc were intercepted and shattered!
A more powerful enemy!
Even though she was far away, Joan of Arc could feel a strong Saint Dou Qi and the power of the domain coming towards her face! There is no doubt that he is the caster of Heaven's Shield, an extremely powerful crusader.
However, through the priest's life spell talent bonus, Joan of Arc could barely detect that in addition to the holy fighting spirit and the power of the domain, there was also a faint aura of the undead on the man's body.
Is it a heroic spirit awakened from a long sleep by the evil power of the necromancer?
So where is this warrior's summoner?
In order to trace the origin, Joan of Arc cast a perception spell on the crusader without revealing anything, but the strange thing was that the aura of the necromancer who resurrected the Crusader on his body was obviously so familiar, but what happened to Joan of Arc? Can't even remember.
"A girl who can match my saint's fighting spirit? Could it be that... you are the saint who protects the country that our leader thinks about day and night? The girl is quite handsome, and her fighting power is even better. She is better than Maria. That old saint from the previous generation is really too powerful!"
Before the figure arrives, he takes the lead.
Then, a flowing figure, taking steps that he didn't recognize, casually pushed aside the remaining rubble on the left and right sides of the command room door, and appeared in front of Joan of Arc with such a swagger.
The man was carrying the sword on one shoulder like a baseball bat in one hand, and was pouring potion into his mouth with the other hand. Although he was just standing there seemingly casually, Joan felt that there was a huge wall standing here. She no longer had any possibility to use any means of attack to attack the vampire who had sneak-attacked the commander before.
"Girl, before I chat with you, please give in. Meeting you is an unexpected bonus for me, but my main task today is to kill the fat pig next to you."
"I can not do it!"
"Why? What does he have to do with you?"
"He is a subject of the Parada Empire, and I have an obligation to protect him!"
The irritated Crusader looked around the room. After seeing the commander's embarrassing fat and unswollen lower body, he saw the anesthetics and anti-magic iron bracelets scattered on the ground, as well as Joan of Arc. After seeing the scars on his wrists that had not yet faded, he spat at his side with disdain, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.
"Bah! Don't tell me, because you are a saint and you have to be compassionate, so compassionate that you have to protect the scum who want to rape you!"
"The title of Saint is insignificant! The Pelada Empire is in tatters, and no one should be killed or injured in the meaningless internal strife! Please stop, late brave man! If you still remember the promise you made when you joined the Crusaders during your lifetime, Oath, please stop!”
"Tell me to stop? Haha! You girl is so arrogant. Even if the previous pope is standing here, don't ask me to stop! Hey, you won't leave if I give you a way out, won't you? No more nonsense, see you guys Really!"
