After the scum attack, I killed the system again

"He's here." Conrad looked at the man coming from afar and said to Effie.

Effie touched the huge gemstone on her chest and said with a smile: "It seems that there will be a good show coming up later."

Effie watched with great interest as the blond son came to the city lord's mansion with a small ball of holy light, ignoring the half-elf following him. She had a premonition that she could find it in this little guy. Something different.

Sure enough, the scene that had been stalemate in the sky changed again as soon as the Holy Son's voice fell. The road that the Holy Son walked just now showed a little bit of fluorescence, and those light spots moved towards the huge giant surrounded by golden light waves in the air. The holy light ball rushes away, but the golden light wave with its teeth and claws can do nothing to these fluorescent lights. It can only watch helplessly as the fluorescent lights penetrate through its energy body, and are finally absorbed by the holy light ball.

After absorbing the power of faith, the holy light ball became bigger and brighter. The holy light ball, which could barely support the golden light wave, changed its corresponding mode after absorbing the energy, and it began to attack tentatively. .

The pure white light suddenly swelled up, and the people below who were looking at the sky couldn't help crying from the strong light. They just felt that they couldn't see anything clearly in the vast whiteness in front of them, so they could only look away and no longer look up. everything of.

The golden light wave seemed to have never expected that the sluggish holy light ball would suddenly become stronger, and for a while, some energy was melted by the light of the holy light ball, and the original golden color was slowly absorbed by the light of the holy light ball. Assimilated into a pure white color.

Although Effie just shot casually, this golden light wave is at least from the power of the gods. Even if Effie did not control it on the ground to respond at this moment, it quickly cut off the energy purified by the holy light , the mass of energy that was quickly reflected and discarded by it, the golden color on the edge was gradually assimilated by the whiteness on the other side.

The golden light wave felt this scene in some way, and was obviously a little irritated. No movement was seen, and a mysterious sound suddenly echoed in the sky.

"Clang—clang—"

The speed of sound propagation was extremely fast. Although the source of the sound was several thousand meters away from Bell City, everyone living in Bell City heard this sound like a bell ringing in an instant, and their eyes gradually faded after their bodies shook. He became empty and lifeless, and then he prostrated himself on the ground, calling out the name of a god that had already disappeared in the long river of time.

The holy light ball in the air seemed to be affected by this sound, and the speed of expansion became full, and the believers whose wounds had been healed by Le Ling before the fluorescent light seemed to be slightly more resistant to this sound , did not immediately succumb to the will in the voice, but struggled all over his face.

The holy light ball seemed to sense that something was wrong, and swayed thousands of points of light, but it turned out to be white liquid droplets the size of raindrops, and these water droplets quickly fell on the believers just now. People, the expression on the face gradually became relaxed, and even the spirit improved a little.

Of course, the holy light ball paid for these water droplets, and it was not free. The body that had swelled to one-half of its previous size quickly shrank, and was even much smaller than when it was in a stalemate with the golden light wave at the beginning.

Seeing this, the golden goddess laughed loudly: "Is the 'Glory of God' of the Church of Light only so capable?"

Le Ling was not angry. After all, the 'Glory of God' was West Asia. I was sure that he was not as good as West Asia in manipulating the holy light. It was not uncommon for him to compare his shortcomings with the strengths of a god, and he lost in the end. his main purpose.

He looked at the man standing next to the golden goddess. The man's inspiration was very keen, and he noticed it almost when Le Ling just looked at him. Of course, there must be some reason why he has been staring at Le Len.

Le Ling was not in a hurry to start fire with the goddess, but smiled and said: "Long time no see, it seems that His Excellency Conrad has completely got rid of the previous troubles by relying on this god. I have been worried about you for a long time due to the severe trauma left by this duel."

There was a bit of regret in his tone, and he didn't know whether he was regretting that Conrad's injury was healed or that Conrad's injury was so serious that he needed the treatment of a god to heal.

Conrad snorted coldly: "That's thanks to the Holy Son for worrying. I think if the Holy Son hadn't been a hindrance, my injury would have healed."

Le Leng smiled but said nothing. Apart from looking at Ehula differently, Sia treats everyone else equally. Anyone who wants to do something to Sia will either be three feet three feet tall in front of the grave, or suffer under his holy light. lifelong.

And Conrad was naturally tormented by the holy light connected to the causal magic in West Asia. Whenever Conrad remembered the 'cause' that happened that year, the power of the 'effect' would be reflected on him again. Moreover, this trend is irreversible. Conrad will never forget the 'cause' of the year. Even if his family members see this and erase his memory, the Holy Light left in his memory by West Asia will also be destroyed. It reappeared in his subconscious again.

There are many ways to solve this spell. In addition to letting Xia solve it, as far as Xiya knows, there are also two or three artifacts and potions in the Conrad family's treasure house. Unexpectedly, when Le Ling was sensing a few days ago, he discovered Not only did the causal magic on Conrad not disappear, but it also gradually became stronger because of Conrad's pain.

It seems that the fact that Conrad's mother was pregnant with Conrad by accident is really not hearsay. Le Ling who thought so would naturally not say it, because Sia is not a person who likes to dig other people's painful feet, especially because This kind of thing that cannot be changed because of no reason for the person concerned, what Xiah likes is to defeat all those who stand in front of him head-on.

Le Ling no longer continued this topic, but looked at the golden goddess on the other side and said, "Then can I know your god's name, Your Majesty?"

Although countless people in the city were calling the real name of this goddess, for some reason what fell into Le Ling's ears was an indistinct voice, which could not be heard clearly or recognized. What gods love to do most is that they don’t need too many believers. They feel that it is a great honor for believers to know their real names. All abilities are not as good as their ungodly beliefs. Their existence is not eligible to know their names. .

Seeing his respectful look, Effie also understood that he probably knew the rules of the past. It had been a long time since I saw the envoy who remembered the rules of the past, which made her a little interested. She smiled: "Since you know my rules , then you should also know what you will face next, right?"

Le Ling nodded slightly: "I hope your Majesty will show mercy."

Then Jane couldn't see Le Len who was standing not far in front of her. She didn't seem shocked, but looked up to the sky, and Conrad, who was standing by the window, was also unimpressed by Effie's disappearance. Not surprisingly, Tong Jian made the same movement, raised his head and looked at the night sky in Bell City occupied by two huge luminous bodies.

Le Ling almost teleported to the center of the holy light sphere. Looking at other places, they were covered with a layer of white gauze, but they looked vague and sacred, and his body seemed to be soaked in warm water. Everywhere is uncomfortable, and the pain that has been remaining on the body has also eased a bit.

Only Han Xing, who has a few cracks in the mental plane, can see that Le Ling's injury has not fully healed, but at this moment, the strong fighting spirit spread from the huge Venus not far from Le Ling , Le Ling had to raise his spirits and deal with it carefully.

The strong golden light is no longer just forming a circle around the ball of holy light as before, occasionally tearing off a small piece of it as an attack, but turning into thousands of gold needle-like objects, and the whole pilgrimage ball of light is broken into pieces. To stab.

Le Ling felt the strong energy fluctuations on the golden needle, and naturally knew that being stabbed by this kind of thing would have no good end, so with a wave of his right hand, the holy light ball that had returned to a sluggish state received supplies from the seal of God, and then It radiated a different light once and for all, barely stopping most of the golden needles.

A small number of golden needles flew towards Le Ling in the center, and Le Ling had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. If you don't open it, then don't hide. Anyway, he didn't intend to avoid these golden needles, and it is impossible to avoid these golden needles in his current state with the holy light ball.

The barrier in front of Le Leng is different from the ordinary holy light shield. There is a trace of golden light flowing in it, like the color of the divine seal itself. It is not the pure white light of holy light that cannot tolerate any flaws, nor is it like flowing gold like Effie. The color is white and golden like the seal of a god, but it has a unique tough texture faintly.

Unexpectedly, the lily needle, which originally regarded the holy light as nothing, was blocked by this layer of platinum barrier, and the divine power in it was quickly absorbed by the divine seal to supplement the consumption just now.

Just when Le Leng thought that the golden goddess would continue to attack him again, the other party spoke.

At this moment, the voice in mid-air was not as majestic as before so that everyone could hear it, but the majesty in the voice that only reached his ears was not half as majestic as before.

"—Why do you have Sivir's aura on you?"