"That's such a pity, Minister Karen, did you know that your head has already been reserved by us, haha."

"Oh, really?" Karen smiled slightly, "It's my pleasure."

Sometimes, people will deliberately make some completely meaningless actions in order to show their specialness and superiority.

Just like spending time talking nonsense before starting a fight that is very likely to lead to life and death.

However, during this period of time, Di Motli arranged a night curtain in the sky. Under the night curtain, believers of the Goddess of Night can receive great blessings.

Karen arranged three layers of one-time formations under the sand. Under the sand dune where he was sitting was the core of the formation. The sword inserted into the sand acted like a paperweight when arranging the formation.

On the surface, the two of them were talking almost flirtatiously and jokingly, but privately they never stopped preparing to kill each other.

"Eternal Night--Shadow Guardian!"

As Di Motli sang, a shadow with a clear color difference from the surrounding environment enveloped her body, and then slowly separated to both sides. Soon, two identical versions of her appeared beside her.

"Eternal night--morning light kills!"

When chanting the second spell, two identical Di Motli beside them were also chanting the same.

"Buzz!"

A black round wheel appeared on Di Motli's chest. After the round wheel cracked, it turned into black splashing ink, which splashed directly on her body. The black color spread quickly, forming a jet black armor on her body.

After releasing two spells in a row, Di Motli turned her attention to Karen. She was a little surprised, because she originally thought that Karen would launch a surprise attack on her while she was preparing the spell, but it didn't happen.

The handsome young man in front of him, who was younger than himself, stood there quietly, unmoved by his preparations for the spell.

Di Motli cast her spell again:

"Eternal Night--The Roar of Dawn!"

"ah!!!"

A harsh scream came out, and a woman with disheveled hair emerged from Di Motli's body, and gradually floated up.

Soon, above Di Motli's head, the woman was completely floating there, with her feet together and her arms slightly raised. Her scattered hair seemed to have a special rhythm, floating like seaweed, and her eyes appeared

It has a chaotic grayish white color.

"hehe."

Karen smiled. This smile was not meant to show contempt, but because this girl's fighting habits were very similar to her previous self.

[Shadow Guardian] is a blessing spell. The two clones formed can help the deity cast the spell more quickly and efficiently. It should also have other abilities.

[Morning Suffocation] is an advanced defensive technique of the Church of the Night God. The armor not only has extremely high physical defense, but can also greatly weaken the influence of various negative attributes.

[Dawn Roar] provides spiritual blessings, can launch spiritual attacks, and can also help resist spiritual offensives.

Neo once teased himself that every time he fought, he used to put layers of turtle shells on himself, and she was the same.

However, Karen's smile was completely provocative in Di Motri's eyes, but she did not disrupt her rhythm. Instead, she stretched her hands forward and began to press down.

The sky above our heads became darker and darker, and also became lower and lower, as if the sky was collapsing.

Karen spread his hands, palms upward, without chanting. It seemed to outsiders that he was unprepared, but the spell took shape directly.

The reason is that Karen's soul attribute is too tough, and most of the early chants of spells are foreshadowing and preparation. Forcibly triggering the spell quickly will cause the soul to suffer backlash, but Karen basically doesn't have to worry about this. In terms of backlash, nothing can compare.

Go to that hunger addiction sculpture that lives deep in your soul?

If there really was something that could eat up that hunger sculpture, Karen would really want it.

Therefore, having an uninvited guest at home is not completely without benefits. At least he will help when the roof leaks.

Even if you are the worst at repairing it, you will still get a basin to catch the water.

As Karen raised his palms, huge black stone pillars grew out of the sand. There were more than thirty stone pillars. Each stone pillar required three people to hold it together.

The rapidly growing forest of stone pillars soon came into contact with the collapsed sky curtain above. The two spells began to collide fiercely. The sky curtain trembled violently, and the stone pillars continued to cycle between cutting away and growing.

Karen likes opponents like pure magicians very much, because this is his area of ​​expertise;

Karen's biggest headache is opponents like Neo. He is good at using spells, has close combat experience and has super physical fitness. No one wants to meet such an opponent. Of course, to a certain extent, Karen also

Belongs to this category.

The stalemate continues.

The two sides are like two vindictive children, neither one is willing to take a step back.

Every time Di Motli increases her spell, she will soon be able to sense the same increase from the other party, and the other party will only follow her own pace, but will never surpass her.

After a while, the sky became deeper and thicker, and black sticky tumbling began to appear, like a swamp being turned upside down in the sky.

The upper half of the stone pillars summoned by Karen were burnt red, giving people a feeling that they were about to melt.

But even so, neither side still had the intention to retreat and stop. Instead, they created an atmosphere where the first move was the last move in the decisive battle.

Di Motli's eyes were solemn. She had already sensed the terrifying spiritual power of the opponent in front of her, and she couldn't help but start to think about whether to continue the stalemate, because once the two sides piled up their spell power to a high level, it is very likely that both sides would lose.

An incredible scene.

At that time, they are obviously magicians, but they are like duelists holding revolvers in a one-time duel, and the victory or defeat will come very quickly.

Karen has another layer of considerations on his side, because among the three layers of formations he has arranged, one layer is the perception formation, which can greatly increase the range of external perception in a short period of time.

He felt that two auras were approaching, not very far away from the periphery.

One of the two breaths was Lange, who deliberately stopped and did not move forward.

The other aura is that of a young man from the God of Life Religion. His name is Dali Wenluo. He is not a son of God, and he does not even have a father, because his mother conceived him while she was taking a nap next to the Pond of Life. She has been obsessed with him since he was a child.

The power of life faith has an affinity beyond ordinary people.

These two breaths were stagnant. They must have noticed something strange here, but they had no intention of coming to support.

Karen was not surprised by this. When he saw that the pursuer in front of him was a believer of the Goddess of the Night, he had many guesses in his mind.

In essence, when Karen came to join the investigation team, it was a gilded trip that he had specially earned. The young girl in front of him should be the same.

The rebel commander outside the teleportation circle hall used the most brutal methods to deal with the Order Investigation Team, which almost made it clear that in his opinion, there was a more powerful force standing behind him to support him.

Monotheism is impossible. No monotheism in the world dares to challenge the majesty of order alone.

Coupled with this pursuit process, Karen believes that there is a high probability that this should be a hunting game against him by a group of outstanding young people from major religious sects who came to gild.

Karen has not opened his eyes because most of his men are young men from the Cult of Kosmos. It is not surprising that people like them would do something seemingly childish when they get together.

Since those two auras haven't taken action yet, it means that the other party intends to watch a show.

What is reflected in this group of young people is actually the essence of the major orthodox theological alliances in the church circle.

Karen set his sights on Di Motli and said, "Come on, keep adding more weight, let's decide the winner as soon as possible."

The next moment, Karen took the lead in strengthening the power of the spell, and the red-hot stone pillar began to push the downward canopy back upwards with more rapid force.

But in this process, Karen deliberately exerted some subtle spiritual power fluctuations, deliberately giving the other party a

The hint made her think that she was barely holding on.

Di Motli noticed the message Karen "sent" to her, and without any hesitation, she increased the pressure again, and the lifted sky curtain was pushed back again.

At the same time, while continuing the stalemate, Di Motri took the initiative to start a new round of fighting.

The clones on both sides of her body began to chant, and two shadows spread out from the feet of the clone, heading towards Karen.

Karen left his position and began to walk between the stone pillars, but the shadow moved very fast. No matter how much Karen dodged, it continued to close the distance between them.

However, Di Motli discovered that although her opponent was forced to move by herself, the confrontation between the sky and the stone pillars above was not significantly affected.

At this moment, Di Motli instinctively began to doubt the problem with the information she had previously sensed.

However, Karen did not intend to give her too long, because he believed that the two peripheral auras were happy to watch the show and did not bother to come in to help. They were reserved for their so-called ridiculous pride, but he could not guarantee that in Di,

After Motli was at an absolute disadvantage, the two of them would remain indifferent and watch her being killed by them.

Therefore, for Karen, the preparation for this confrontation can be long, but the ending must be as brief as possible.

The previous chase with the shadows allowed Karen to close the distance with Di Motri. He turned around and rushed straight towards Di Motri, the sword of Diamanth in his hand already accumulating power.

The clones on both sides of Di Motli's body accelerated their chanting in an instant. The two shadows originally chasing Karen immediately dissipated, and on Karen's path, two shadows appeared blocking the way.

However, when the shadow appeared, two chains of order broke out and bound him directly.

Shadows are not real. The most terrifying thing about them is that they can solidify in an instant, which means that many methods are ineffective against them, but they can still show enough damage when attacking you.

But Karen's chain of order is almost exclusively designed to deal with such fancy things. No matter whether you are tangible or intangible, as long as you exist, as long as you can be perceived by me, then I can restrain you.

The bound shadows could no longer stop Karen. After Karen passed through them, he was less than 20 meters away from Di Motli.

This is an extremely dangerous distance, and a good magician is often very sensitive to distance.

The long-haired woman above Di Motli immediately let out a sharp scream, and her tyrannical mental power rushed towards Karen like a tide.

Karen's eyes turned black, and he directly put away other thoughts, making himself infinitely close to the state where his hunger addiction was stimulated before. In this state, a person is as pure as a piece of white paper, which can minimize the mental energy.

The friction caused by the impact on itself.

However, because of this, the hunger addiction deep in Karen's soul seems to have misunderstood Karen's meaning. It may think that Karen is responding to it, and the shadow of the huge sculpture begins to emerge.

"ah!!!"
To be continued...