Perona received the guidance of the strong light crystal and fell to the top of the tower, breathing evenly. It seemed that even flying back and forth would not be a big problem.
This should be due to Serina's assistance. Two mutually independent mental powers control a part of the fire spirit respectively, and act on one person, so that they can show such flying speed without being too violent.
"Where's Taseres?" Mo Bei looked into the sky, but there was no sign of the banshee.
"Still!" Perona said firmly.
"You rest here and are not allowed to come out!" Mo Bei warned sternly. Seeing Perona nodding her head honestly, she turned around and walked down the tower.
Outside the city gate, Regeas stood with dozens of job transferees. Seeing Mo Bei appear, he cast an inquiring look.
"It should be nearby."
Mo Bei responded, gave Akali and the others a relieved look, then took off his hooded shawl and walked forward with his sword and shield in hand.
Regius immediately surrounded him, keeping a distance of three to five steps from him, and was on full alert.
The figure of the succubus emerged from the night, its red blood eyes staring maliciously at a figure below, its demonic face twitching continuously, and its expression was extremely angry and hateful.
But it can also judge that the formation below must be prepared, and it also has an intuition that dangers are everywhere, which makes it unscrupulous.
Since it suffered a big loss at the hands of Mo Bei due to carelessness last time, it has become much more cautious. What's more, if it fell into the hands of the same person, the shame would be unbearable.
It could feel a gaze from above the city, full of provocation and ridicule, but it could only resist the urge to respond. Before, he threatened the other party to go and kill him wherever he went, but now he was in a dilemma, making him tremble with anger.
The only thing that can be done at the moment is to reconvene his army of banshees, then mix in and kill the target in the chaos.
Just as this thought flashed through its mind, it saw the human being that it hated so much raised something, and the red light in its eyes suddenly became a little sharper.
It was a faint blue crystal less than the size of a fist, but it had a feeling that made it extremely familiar.
In just a moment, it knew who the crystal belonged to, and the raging hatred constantly impacted its reason, making it almost go crazy.
Mo Bei held up the dark gold amulet temporarily borrowed from Milor, Setia's Kiss, and shouted to the banshee:
"Teseris!! Your mother told you to go home for dinner!!"
"ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The furious banshee screamed through the cracked gold stone, forming a substantial sound wave that enveloped the crowd on the ground. Mo Bei felt a stinging pain in his eardrums, and saw the banshee swooping down towards him with billowing black mist and overwhelming murderous intent.
He immediately put away the dark gold amulet, held the blade of spiritual space in his hand again, and rarely unfolded the aura of resistance. Together with the sacred shield and the war cry of a high-level barbarian, the defense power reached 20,000.
His own blood volume was already considerable, and with the combined effect of the combat system and the Oak Wise Man, it was also increased to 3250.
With such defense and HP, even if he faced Serastek again, he would dare to attack him with force.
But at this moment, he was tightly locked by the terrifying energy emitted by the banshee, which made his breathing feel more suppressed, and he couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart.
How does it feel. . It's a bit too sarcastic. . . .
He didn’t say anything extremely insulting!
Regeas lowered his focus slightly and prepared for the attack, but he also felt a sense of inferiority.
This guy is really damn good at inciting hatred!
The moment the abyss domain came, everyone launched various attacks towards the Banshee dive route. Although no sound was heard in the domain, and the attacks were plunged into darkness as soon as they were launched, they could still feel the various attacks coming. When they collided with each other, violent energy fluctuations were caused. Even the abyss realm could not suppress such an energy explosion, and a strong shock wave swept away.
But Regeas' figure suddenly moved sideways behind Mo Bei, and the shield he just raised suffered a terrifying impact. Although he did not take a step back, the force transmitted to his feet shook the ground directly. crack.
Almost at the same time, the scepter he held in his right hand also glowed brightly, and he swept upwards violently, deflecting a sharp claw covered with devil's horn, causing it to narrowly pass by Mo Bei's helmet. , the demon horn on the surface also broke into pieces.
Mo Bei actually felt the crisis coming from behind, but the moment Regeas made a move, he suppressed his instinctive reaction to turn around and defend. This decision also gave him just enough time to block the banshee passing by. A kick to the back of his head.
However, his unloading force was far inferior to that of Regias. The huge force on the shield pressed him directly into Regias behind him. Fortunately, he did not suffer much damage.
There was a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and a violent and domineering slash fell in the air from a step in front of him. However, the banshee turned around and twisted her folded wings in one direction, narrowly avoiding this swift slash.
The giant sword had obviously begun to withdraw its strength the moment it fell into the air, and it did not touch the ground. However, the energy it brought out still made a two-foot-deep slash on the ground.
As soon as the burly figure holding the sword landed, he rose up again and slashed in the air. The tip of the sword swept across the banshee's calf, cutting a dark line of blood, but then, the banshee disappeared. In the dark.
Mo Bei recognized that the person in front of him was a barbarian from another top team. Compared with Regeas, his insight and combat power were on par with each other.
A ball of magic fire light was suddenly projected in the darkness, and when it was seen, it was only one step away from Mo Bei.
But at this distance, all the demonic fire light groups actually hit a layer of invisible wind, and their flight trajectory was changed, and they dispersed in an instant.
Mo Bei intuitively sensed that the banshee's attack would have a follow-up. He took a step to the side and saw a huge fire ball like a meteorite slamming over, hitting the spot where he was standing before, and exploded violently. The horizontal roll knocked his entire body away.
These demonic fires seemed to have adhesion ability and terrible burning ability. There was a slight cracking sound in the armor all over his body, but fortunately there was no frontal hit, which was basically no harm to his current health.
After a series of confrontations, both sides suffered injuries to each other, but the Banshee's next attack route, or the method in which it will launch its attack, has also become unpredictable because of the abyss.
Mo Bei didn't even have time to breathe, and the cold sense of crisis hit him again. Regeas took the lead again and appeared in front of him on his right. At the same time, he raised his hand to draw a heavenly fist in front of him, thunder and holy light. When the light bullets burst out, a figure with wings spread out was actually revealed.
Seemingly feeling that long-range magic fire attacks could not pose a sufficient threat to Mo Bei, the banshee once again chose direct close attacks. This was also its previous style on the frozen highlands. As long as it could restrain the target and drag it out of the protective circle, it would It became the fish meat on its eucalyptus board.
For Mo Bei, it was obviously more inclined to eat him alive with his claws and sharp teeth, rather than burning him to charcoal with magic fire, which would not satisfy his hatred at all.
From that brief glance, Mo Bei noticed that the figure had a tendency to tilt to the left. He immediately burst out with the power of faith and turned to the right to swing his sword.
As the space blade swept across, it brought out the shadow of a warhammer the size of a millstone. The power of faith poured into it had changed its original dark golden light and turned it into a blazing white light.
"boom!!"
The banshee who turned around to attack was hit in the ribs by this extremely fast blessing hammer. The surging magic damage and the power of faith instantly broke through its defense. At the same time, it also caused extremely intuitive physical damage. It was smashed to the side, the left side of the chest collapsed, and black blood spurted out from the mouth.
