Mages Are Too OP

The true ancestor of the blood family hates the people of the Temple of Light.

Back then, when she founded a country on the main plane, she almost wiped out the kingdom of Frans. At that time, the whole world was full of blood races.

Humans crawl at the feet of the blood clan, enshrining the blood clan as their master and supreme.

Although many humans are fighting against them, there are even heroes who almost hit her throne.

However, in the end, it is still one step away... Although the Braves also have a strong suppression force on the blood clan, their number is too small.

In the same era, there were only one or two heroes, and there could be no more.

At that time, all the blood clans could be turned into bats to block the sky. It is true that the brave can say one blood clan with one knife, but the problem is that there are too many blood clans, and it is easy to transform another blood clan. In two or three days, the brave man can’t be cut at all. .

In this way, more than 20 years after the establishment of the blood kingdom, when the kingdom of Frans was on the verge of destroying the kingdom, a small sect in the marginal world, their preacher, suddenly entered the king and was less than three points of the original. One of the kingdoms of France.

These priests who are proficient in light magic are naturally restrained from blood clans who use dark magic.

A single sunshine can kill a large number of low-level blood races.

In this way, a large number of human beings began to convert to the Light Sect, and this small sect grew rapidly, and finally even a terrible profession appeared.

Paladin.

These monsters that can rush to kill, use spells to kill, wear heavy armor, and can fly... Leading a hundred battle priests, they can kill 10,000 blood races.

The paladins, each with their priests, attacked her kingdom from the three-point direction.

In the end, these paladins joined together with a large number of believers of light and directly hit her palace.

Hundreds of years later, she still remembers that the leading paladin looked at her with contempt and said, "I thought the true ancestor of the blood clan was a strong and powerful man, it turned out to be a man who only abused his abilities, Mao Du It's just a little brat without Chang Qi!"

The paladin who said this has a fat waist and a fat hip, a tall peach and a sexy look, and is extremely beautiful.

The two pairs of light wings unfolded behind her, looking even more sacred and noble.

He immediately compared the true ancestor of the blood clan, and at the same time made her furious.

After that, the blood clan was destroyed, and she was hunted down by several paladins all over the world. As a last resort, she had to break into the space magic tower and stole some books. After learning how to teleport in Tibet, she wanted to teleport to other countries. As a result, because of unfamiliarity, the magic coordinates were wrong, and he came directly to the underworld.

It’s okay if it’s not like this. Although it’s extremely desolate here, there is still life, and there are still a lot of them.

Then she rebuilt the country here.

Although only a small country with a city.

But anyway, there is a safe place to live, and you don't have to live every day with trepidation.

She accepted the lessons learned from the main plane, and stopped wantonly expanding the number of blood clans. At the same time, for blood slaves, she also formulated more humane laws to protect their basic human rights and life.

Then he also met the Underworld God and became friends who could barely talk to her.

Occasionally she would travel to the main plane, eat something good, and bask in the sun.

Unlike other vampires, although she is also afraid of light magic, it's okay to bask in the sun.

She felt very comfortable and comfortable in such a life.

The environment in the underworld is harsh, but for someone like her, that's the same thing.

If there is no grass, I will spread it in my own house, and if there is no delicious food, I will go to the main plane to get some back, anyway, I will be able to teleport.

Having lived steadily for more than 300 years, she thought she had long forgotten her hatred of the paladins.

But now, when he heard that a paladin had come to his territory, his anger immediately surged up.

"Damn paladin, I've been hiding here and still tangled." Her dark golden eyes began to brighten, and her pupils gradually turned bright golden, as if they were about to emit light: "More than three hundred years, still Don't want to let me go? I'm going to fight with you!"

The invisible spiritual power radiated from the body of the true ancestor of the blood race, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire city.

Ordinary people don't feel much about this mental pressure. At most, they feel that the air seems a little dull, but all blood races can feel it.

The majestic voice of the girl resounded in the minds of all the vampires: "Everyone listens to the order, finds the paladin who infiltrated our city, and kills him. There is no blood left for him. Whoever brings his head to see me can get I have a drop of true blood as a reward."

After a few seconds, countless bats flew out of the window of the stone pillar.

It rose densely into the sky, covering the entire city.

Then more fell to the ground and turned into pale human beings.

When ordinary people saw these blood clans, they immediately lowered their heads, walked away in a panic and nervously, returned home, and closed the door.

These are blood races.

They wandered the streets, gazing coldly at everyone who passed them.

Some were even stopped and asked if they had ever seen a paladin.

At this time, Roland and the others had spread out and were lurking all over the city.

Under normal circumstances, the team members are very taboo to spread out and work as their own battalions.

But it wasn't for Roland and the others. With the "guild chat room", they could communicate anytime and anywhere and exchange information with each other.

Roland hid in a hotel, and the vampire came to the door.

The manager of the hotel opened Roland's door with two vampire men.

Eyes as if looking at food wandered over Roland, then they shook their heads and turned to leave.

Any creature has a strong ability to sense its natural enemies.

The blood race also has a keen perception of light energy.

So as long as they perceive at close range, they can know whether the other party is a priest of light or a paladin.

Looking at the two vampires who turned and left without hesitation, Roland was thoughtful. He turned to the store manager next to him and asked, "Who are those two adults?"

"They are the blood race!" The store manager shrugged: "I heard that we are looking for a paladin, how could there be a paladin in our underworld!"

"Yes, how could there be a paladin." Roland also shrugged like the store manager: "I heard that the goddess of light loves her paladins very much. There are really paladins here, and it's strange that the goddess of light doesn't call."

The store manager swallowed subconsciously: "It's unlikely! How could the gods care about the lives of humans!"

"It's hard to say." Roland pretended to be sleepy and yawned: "I'll rest first, the store manager will walk slowly."

Hearing that the customer wanted to rest, the store manager left immediately.

After Roland closed the door, he @Shook in the guild chat system.

Roland: Vampires are looking for you, and things have changed a lot.

Shuke: I know that too, I just burned two vampires who came to my door. I remembered just now. It was recorded in the Great Library that more than 300 years ago, there was a conflict between our Light Cult and the blood clan. We won a great victory, and the queen of the blood clan disappeared.

Roland: It should be your identity exposed.

Shuke: It seems that I am burdened. For a while, I will be making a scene in this city, and I will give you this sight and lighten the burden, and then it will be up to you.

Roland: Are you going to commit suicide? Is there no other way? You lose a lot of experience once you die.

Shuke: It is true to attract monsters, but not to commit suicide. I am now a master-level paladin with a special skill 'Light Reshaping'. After death, the Holy Light will put the soul back into the sanctuary, and then be reborn, and it is not counted as death.

Roland: It is already a magical skill for us players. For ordinary NPCs, this skill is simply the dream of everyone.

Shuke: It is indeed a magical skill, but it needs the blessing of the goddess of light to learn it, and the cooling time is quite long, and it resets every three months.

Roland: The blessing of the goddess of light? You might as well say that only you can have this skill!

Shuke: It seems so!

Gee.

Roland smacked his mouth, feeling a little depressed.

It is also the blessing of the goddess, and I simply add some attributes, such as life value, magic upper limit and so on.

But Shuke is a life-saving skill.

Moreover, he still has two goddesses to care for him, and his ability is not as good as the other.

Wait...the favor of two goddesses?

For some reason, Roland suddenly felt better.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Roland suddenly saw that Shuke had updated the message in the guild system.

Shuke: I'm going to start something, you guys are adaptable.

Roland got up from the bed and pretended to ask the store manager for directions. The store manager answered enthusiastically, but before he finished speaking, he saw a commotion on the street, and many people were shouting in surprise.

It should be Shuke who started doing things.

As soon as Roland went out, he saw a golden light on the street.

He walked out and looked up to see a high place in the sky, a golden ball of light was emitting a bright light.

'Sunshine'.

One of the magic spells of the Church of Light.

This spell has a large area of ​​effect, destroying the fog of darkness and light, and slowly heals neutral and friendly units.

It belongs to the quite almighty panacea technique.

For ordinary people, this is just a rather dazzling light spell.

But for the blood race, this thing is a deadly 'nuclear explosion'.

The bats that were floating in the air before, almost covering the sky, let out a terrified scream and desperately escaped from the range of light.

But the speed of light is too fast.

Many small bats let out black smoke and fell from the air.

After falling to the ground, it first made a strange noise, then it was tanned, and finally burst into flames with a 'bang'.

Under the ball of light, there was a man with golden light all over his body, and a pair of golden lights and shadows spread out behind him.

"In the name of the goddess of light, cut off all evil." The giant sword was held in Shuke's hand, and he pointed to the place with the most bats in front of him: "Fall to the sun."

The small golden ball of light fell from the air, smashed into the bat group, and then exploded, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Countless bats turned into white ashes in the golden light, and then slowly drifted away, the whole city seemed to be covered with gray snow.

Many bats were desperately flying away from the golden man, the farther away the better.

That is, at this time, on the top of the Queen's Tower, stood a black-haired girl.

She looked coldly at the golden man floating in the distance, and resentment rose in her pupils.

A large amount of dark magic left her body, forming a huge black fog block in front of her.

Then the fog block continued to grow rapidly, engulfing everything around it, and in a short while it approached the edge of the effective range of sunlight.

Just as all the humans and the blood race held their breaths to see whose spell was stronger, the true ancestor of the blood race suddenly turned his head and looked in Roland's direction.

Then a smug smile appeared on her lips, she jumped forward, and quickly fell from an altitude of 300 meters.

Then in midair, she grew a pair of black bat wings, vibrated gently, and slid toward the street where Roland was.