Mages Are Too OP

There are many demons on the city wall, at least nearly 100,000 people are stationed on the city wall, and the city wall is also very wide... But when the two sides add up to nearly 300,000 people, the city wall with a width of about ten meters seems very narrow. .

Leaving aside the Light Guards for the time being, the Light Magic has a natural suppressing effect on the Demons.

On the player's side, the shield warrior's joint defense front, in a short period of time, cannot break through the melee demons that are close to the legend.

And it can also move forward slowly against the formation, oppressing the enemy's front line.

In this way, the city wall was captured little by little, and the number of demons on the side was gradually decreasing.

The fighting continued for nearly ten hours.

Numerous corpses were stacked on the city walls, or fell from them.

When more and more bright guards and players rushed to the city wall, the demons had only one way to go.

The remaining nearly 60,000 demons evacuated from the city wall and ran very fast, quite fast.

There was even a large number of stampedes during the escape, and at least several thousand troops were lost.

"The combat effectiveness of the Demon Race seems to be much worse than what we thought." Paladin William looked at the Demon Race enemy who had fled far away, he took off his helmet and shook off the bloodstains on it: "We were back then. Why did our ancestors fight so badly in the human-demon war?"

This is not only his question, but also the question of most of the generals of the Guards of Light around him.

Shuke smiled and said, "It's mainly my clansmen who entered."

"They don't have such great energy." Paladin William was a little unconvinced.

"You can count it. It's been almost twenty days since the war began. The demons killed by my clan account for at least about four-fifths of the deaths of the demons." Shuke said with a smile.

William felt even more incredible.

The female paladin Dina next to her nodded and said: "Shuk should be right. During this time, I have been paying attention to the combat effectiveness of the Son of Gold. Although they have few opportunities to appear on the frontal battlefield, their killing efficiency is really high. horrible."

William looked at the two and still felt incredible.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the soldiers on the front line, they should know best." Shuke spread his hands.

Without Shuke's prompting, William would do the same.

After the Guards of the Light God Sect occupied the city wall, they began to build a temporary camp based on the city wall.

While patrolling the army, William quietly listened to the exchanges of the soldiers.

"Those golden sons are really powerful. They kill people quickly and accurately, and they are not afraid of death at all."

"They won't die, why are they afraid of death?"

"And I'm not afraid of pain. If I break my hands and feet, I bite people with my teeth, which is even crazier than the demons."

"I saw a son of gold without a weapon, his stomach was cut open, he pulled out his own intestines, strangled the enemy's neck, and killed the enemy alive, but because of the excessive force, his own intestines were also broken, almost I lost my anger, and in the end, I was rescued by the priest of the Water God Cult, which is terrifying."

The voices of the soldiers who spoke were trembling.

No wonder he was timid, William felt a little tingling in his scalp when he thought of such a scene.

Too harsh.

These golden sons are far more terrifying than the demons.

Then William looked at not far away, those golden sons who gathered together and seemed to have no discipline.

No matter how you look at these people, they are all stupid and don't look like elites.

After a long sigh, he found Shuke: "Is there a way to make more golden sons like you and believe in our goddess?"

"Take your time." Shuke said lightly: "First of all, we have to improve the teachings. There are many backward ideas in the current teachings, and they don't like them very much."

As soon as William heard this, he was unhappy again: "What qualifications do you have to change the teachings, it took fifty years for the third Pope to write it out, and it is the foundation of our Light God Cult."

"Just because I'm a saint." Shuke said lightly.

William was speechless for a moment.

Saints, do have the right to change unreasonable teachings.

He was stunned for a while before slowly saying: "As long as you change the teachings, we can make our religion more promising and develop better, it's up to you."

Then he left.

In fact, William has never liked Shuke very much.

Because before Shuk didn't come to Divine Religion, he was the most talented person among the paladins.

When Shuke came, he stole his limelight.

On the other side, Roland distributed the gold coins to Solisa and was about to leave.

But the president of the sister guild stopped him: "Wait, we're going to hold a barbecue party in our guild, you come to participate."

"Barbecue?" Roland was a little moved.

"After all, you sent us a lot of money." Solisa weighed the money bag: "You should be asked."

Roland thought for a while and agreed.

But then he regretted it.

Because the large barbecue party of more than 100 people is all girls from the Phoenix Guild, and he is the only man.

He also thought that Solisa would invite other male players to come over to socialize.

Before the barbecue started, the girls gathered around him to ask questions.

He even felt that a small hand was sneaking a hand on his butt, but he didn't see who did it when he looked back.

As we all know, once the number of women in a certain area exceeds a critical value and far exceeds that of men, the nature of girls will be liberated.

Like a man who loves to drive, or even more.

Roland couldn't take it anymore, he flicked his fingers and teleported away, and stopped eating barbecue.

Seeing this scene, Solisa smiled.

She thought it was good, at least it eased the tension between the guild members and Roland.

This is what she did on purpose. She is also a woman, and she understands the sullen nature of women too well.

After Roland teleported away, he did not leave the demon world, but got a small white cloud and flew up... Floating in the distance.

Xiaoduo's white cloud has lower magic power fluctuations, and it is more difficult to find from the ground up.

Under his feet were red, uneven hills. After flying for nearly an hour, Roland finally caught up with the defeated demons.

The demons all over the mountains and plains are fleeing, and below him, there are also some low-flying wing demons and succubus.

Roland followed them, and after about three hours, finally saw a black spot appear on the horizon.

After flying over again, he was surprised to find that the black spot was a city.

huge city.

Red mud bricks form buildings of varying heights and shapes.

Roland had floated to the very center of the city, he looked around, then took a deep breath.

This city is really too big.

It is almost the size of a municipality in China.

The mountains and fields of buildings spread out on the ground and seem to connect to the end of the horizon, even if this is only an illusion, but it can also explain the hugeness of the city.

In addition, between the buildings, there are a lot of black spots on the roads, big and small.

The density is similar to that of the commercial center streets of first-tier cities in China.

What surprised him even more was that a large number of flying demons were flying about 100 meters above the city.

The number is also very large, and it is almost a black grid.

They didn't notice Roland at an altitude of more than 1,800 meters at all. After all, the white clouds were so small that they could easily be hidden in the blue-gray sky.

Roland turned on the system's video recording function and took pictures from below.

Then he saw the central point of the city under the white clouds, there was a white building, about five stories high, covering a large area.

The pure white walls and the surrounding red buildings form a sharp contrast.

quite conspicuous.

"It should be the residence of the big man of the demon race, I don't know who it is."

Roland muttered to himself.

"Oh, you said the white one is mine."

A relatively neutral voice sounded behind Roland, and Roland was so frightened that his hair stood up.

He turned back suddenly, and saw not far from him, a man was suspended in mid-air, as high as him.

This man looks very neutral, with smooth white and tender skin, looking heroic, but with thin and curved eyebrows, a little red lips, and a smooth face, wearing white clothes and white trousers, but no shoes on his feet.

A pair of jade feet reflected a faint light.

Roland subconsciously drove Baiyun upside down for more than ten meters, but the man followed, his speed was the same as Baiyun.

No matter how Roland flew or stopped, he hovered five meters in front of the white clouds.

What's more outrageous is that Roland can't feel its magic fluctuations at all.

And facing this man, Roland found that the surrounding space was chaotic, and just standing there, he had already made the space magic within a certain range invalid.

Roland had seen such a situation in Morris.

Demon!

Even if he wasn't a demon, he was a powerhouse of the same level as Morris.

Roland wanted to escape, but he couldn't use space magic, and his flight speed was not as fast as the other party's, so what to do to escape!

"Who are you?" Roland didn't fight to escape, he stopped: "The owner of this city?"

The man had gray hair. He looked at the white clouds at Roland's feet and said with interest, "Your improved magic is very interesting, can you explain the principle?"

Roland snorted: "Do you think I will casually tell a stranger about my knowledge?"

"My name is Paimon, I'm familiar with it now." The man smiled.

Paimon! This name is a bit familiar... Roland was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the name of a person who made a portal and then used karma magic to trick himself.

"I know who you are, the maker of the portal."

Paimon nodded and smiled: "I can feel it, you triggered my teleportation array."

The other party's eyes were full of jokes.

It's like looking at a silly bird who jumped into his own trap.

Roland was a little unhappy: "Isn't it interesting to trick people?"

"It's very interesting." Paimon admitted generously: "And you are also very interesting, do you want to become my subject?"

Ah! Roland sneered again while thinking about how to leave this place.

"Since you don't want to, then I have to take out your soul." Paimon raised his hand, and Void grabbed Roland: "But I want to have a complete life, so I will Ask once, are you willing to surrender?"

Roland felt a claw-shaped mental cage beside him.

Almost all magical elements are cut off by this thing.

Demon!

It was incredibly strong.

Roland can't keep up with the application of this mental power now.

I have to work hard, I can't hide it anymore.

Roland never does anything with ink. Since he has made a decision, it is his style to implement it immediately.

He first turned into a fire element at a very fast speed, and then took the magic cube out of the system backpack. When he was about to stuff it into his stomach, it suddenly changed.

Paimon's eyes lit up suddenly, and his originally smiling expression became solemn.

After he saw the magic square in Roland's hand, he grabbed it with his right hand at a very fast speed, and Roland was bound by five mental forces, unable to move.

Even in the form of the fire element, he couldn't move, and he kept holding the blue magic cube with both hands and trying to stuff it into his stomach.

Paimon floated over, only about a meter away from Roland. He hooked his fingers, and the magic square came out of Roland's hand and fell into his hand.

He studied it carefully for a while, looked at Roland, and said, "The cornerstone of the floating city! How can you have such a thing."

Although Roland is bound, in the form of fire element, he can still communicate with spiritual power.

"Found it."

Paimon didn't believe it. He stretched out his left hand and scratched the magic square with the tip of his transparent and beautiful fingernail.

The unbelievably hard magic square brick was actually scraped out by him with a layer of blue powder.

Then he put the powder in his mouth and tasted it, and said, "The top-level magic solid, full of your flavor, how dare you say that you picked it up and think I'm an idiot?"

Roland chuckled: "Who knows?"

Although he couldn't move and knew that he would definitely not be able to fight, Roland didn't feel that he wanted to beg for mercy.

Isn't he just a mere devil? What if he died this time, even if he lost a lot of experience, he wouldn't be relegated.

In the future, it's a big deal to do more tasks and try to make up for the lost experience. Anyway, I can be resurrected.

"Give me the method of making the cornerstone of the floating city, and I can let you go." Paimon threw the magic cube in his hand.

Roland still laughed.

Disdain.

Paimon floated close again, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it forward, as if he was grabbing something solid, he lifted Roland up in the state of fire element.

"Young human beings, don't challenge my bottom line of anger. I know that your golden sons are not afraid of pain, but I can target your soul."

Players are not afraid of physical pain, but the pain of the soul cannot be immune and relieved.

Roland's body of fire element flinched, and then said: "Then let me go first, and return the magic cube to me, I spent a lot of effort to make this thing, you can't take it away, otherwise I will I won't tell you how to make a floating city."

"Row."

Paimon let go, and threw Roland back onto the white cloud, while throwing the magic cube at the same time.

He didn't think that Roland could escape from his hands, not even the body of the fire element.

After all, the power gap between the two sides is too great.

After getting the magic cube, Roland changed back to human form.

The human form is far less powerful than the fire element form, so Paimon felt more relaxed when he saw him like this.

He believed that the other party could not escape.

Also gave up the idea of ​​running away.

Because it is impossible to escape from the hands of a demon like him.

Back to back. Roland took a deep breath.

Then the black scythe appeared in his hands, and was directly attached to the magic square.

Um?

When Paimon saw the black sickle, he was stunned for a moment, then his face changed greatly, and he immediately reached out and grabbed Roland's neck.

This catch is as fast as lightning.

Still too late.

The moment the magic cube came into contact with the black war scythe, there was a drastic change.

A large amount of black mist sprayed out from the sickle.

Paimon grabbed the black mist directly.

But it was blocked by the seemingly defenseless black mist. His right hand was only 30 centimeters away from Roland's neck, but he couldn't go any further.

"God of the Underworld!"

Paimon roared up to the sky.