Mages Are Too OP - Chapter 796

The sword of wisdom was blocked by the green holy sword of life.

The divine power collided, and there was a shock of terrifying energy around, and countless star worms screamed and crushed the flesh.

The girl of life looked at the goddess of magic coldly: “Misla, be sober. It is your phantom that fell in love with that man, not you.”

“That’s me.” Mi Si stretched her leg and kicked fiercely, kicking the goddess of life in the abdomen.

The goddess of life quickly retreated and said angrily: “Don’t be too much, you are not my opponent, don’t blame me if you mess up again.”

Just when the goddess of life said this, she looked shocked and quickly retreated hundreds of meters.

A few kilometers of black space fissure appeared where she was just now.

If he was beaten upright, even with a divine shield, the goddess of life would be seriously injured.

“Sophie, why are you crazy?”

The face of the goddess of life became even more ugly.

Single against the goddess of magic, she wins, but if you add multiple gods, you will lose.

If his godhead has not been shattered, become incomplete, or if he is still in full bloom, the goddess of life feels that he can fight with Misra and the Underworld at the same time without losing the wind.

But now… she looked at her two friends standing side by side, staring angrily at her two friends, and said angrily: “How do you say it is the Lord of Order, doing something to her for a man, what is it like.”

“Then what do you say about the man who bullied your friend?” Missila had a pair of beautiful eyes with tears: “So…you go to death, rest assured, the new goddess of life, I will teach her to grow up.”

The goddess of life looked at the goddess: “Sophie, do you think that too?”

Although Pluto did not shed tears, the indifference in his eyes did not deceive.

“Crazy, crazy.” The goddess of life was so angry: “You do this, let the neutral gods and evil gods see us.”

“It’s up to me.” Misla’s tears gradually disappeared, and her eyes turned from hatred to a determined killing intent: “Roland worked so hard to come and find us, but there will be no people. If I don’t do something, Worry about him?”

Sophie’s black scythe began to entangle the rules of ‘death’.

This kind of supernatural power can greatly offset the power of life.

Life and death are inherently two-sided.

“Forget it, there is nothing to talk about with you two lunatics, who are ignorant of life and death for a man.” The goddess of life also put on a fighting posture: “As an elderly person, I have the responsibility to teach you. Since you are not sensible, then beat you until you are sensible.”

The momentum of both sides is constantly rising.

When the battle was about to start, the white portal appeared, and the goddess of light with golden gleam all over appeared, blocking the middle of the two sides: “Stop it.”

“Don’t block us, or even fight with you.” Misla said coldly: “Roland is Shu Ke’s good friend. He died here, but you don’t care. Let Shu Ke know about this, you What do you think he would think?”

“Roland is not dead.” Guangming said lightly: “Rather than entangled with life here, you two should go to him immediately.”

“What!” Misra and Underworld both said in unison.

“When he first appeared, I also felt it. At that time, he was always observing with the state of vision.” Guangming explained: “I want to help, but you also know that now the main plane is at night, and my power is slow to activate. Before he exploded, he made a mirror image. After he exploded his soul, he used the plane walking magic to run away. Because the explosion of the floating city was too strong, all his traces were wiped away… Hey, why did you run away.”

I didn’t finish this, Misra and Sophie disappeared almost at the same time.

The goddess of life looked at the blue light after the two teleported, hating iron and steel and said: “What is so good about men, so crazy.”

Guangming turned to look at her, and said, “Elise, you are wrong about this. Men are very good, and the man you like is the best.”

“You are poisoned by a man too? It’s just that the phantom clone is in love with the man, not you.”

“We share all our thoughts and senses, all our psychology and emotions. The clone is us, we are the clone, there is no difference.” Guangming said indifferently, “So I think you are a little pitiful. You are too strong, fragments of your godhead An independent personality was formed over there, and an independent individual was formed. She even cut off the connection with you, so you don’t know… how the three of us feel now.”

“Huh, boring.” The Goddess of Life snorted: “I still said that…The world fragments must be taken back, and my godhead fragments must also be taken back. There is nothing to talk about.”

Guangming stared at each other for a while, and then said: “You seem to be polluted, Elise, it’s best to check the soul world by yourself.”

“How is it possible! Who do you think I am?” The Goddess of Life snorted and teleported away.

Guangming sighed and sent away.

The main plane, late at night.

In the remote woods north of the palace, there is a small manor.

Mrs. Bluebird sat on the balcony, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

As the first beauty recognized by Wangcheng, she is now very melancholy.

In fact, she didn’t think she was the first beauty, at least the Saint of Light seemed to be a little more prettier than herself.

But no one dares to say that the saint is the first beauty… The Holy Church of Light does not allow one of its own symbols to be evaluated by others.

There is a similar situation with Queen Stephanie.

She is also a little more prettier than herself, but who dares to judge her indiscriminately.

It is a kind of contempt to evaluate the appearance of a superior person and give her a ranking.

So Mrs. Bluebird, who is a little powerful in the family, beautiful and unique, became the so-called first beauty of Frans.

It’s ridiculous, and it’s really unlucky.

It has become a’luxury’ used by men to mark their own power and power.

But in addition to bad luck, there are also lucky places.

Queen Stephanie took the initiative to shelter her.

This in itself is a very strange thing… The queen has never looked for a man since her husband died, so many people wonder if the queen likes women.

Then Mrs. Bluebird is the “golden bird” raised outside.

Of course, this is just a misunderstanding of them by outsiders.

The reason why the queen sheltered her was because they had friendship in dreams.

And in his dream, he seems to like a man.

Only now, she can’t remember who that man is.

There is only a vague feeling.

The thought of this made her mood even worse.

This feeling of loss has lasted for three or four years.

Time has not solved it, but it has become more and more melancholic.

The man I like in my dreams, who is he, what he looks like, and his personality, I forgot.

Mrs. Bluebird sighed again.

At this time, her maid Dorothy walked in from outside and whispered: “Madam, your husband is waiting for you outside again. He said, I hope you can go home.”

Mrs. Bluebird sneered: “What else did he say?”

“He said, he knew it was wrong. Last time you shouldn’t have domestic violence, nor should you be forced to serve other men.”

Mrs. Bluebird shook her head: “Just want to let me go back, and sneak over late at night? I think it’s not good to apologize to a woman, and I can’t shame you? It’s almost five years, and he’s still that virtue, no change at all, so drive him away. .”

The maid hesitated: “Madam, or you can meet me, I think the master should know that I was wrong.”

Mrs. Blue Bird looked at the maid for a while and said, “Go down, tomorrow you go to the butler to get two months’ salary and leave by yourself.”

The maid was shocked and knelt down immediately: “Madam, I know I was wrong, don’t drive me away, please don’t drive me away.”

Mrs. Bluebird frowned and said, “If you stay here, the two months’ wages will be confiscated.”

The maid looked at Mrs. Bluebird’s firm eyes, was in a daze for a while, and walked away with tears in her eyes.

Seeing the maid’s weak and poor back, Mrs. Bluebird felt a little intolerable, but when she thought of the disgusting things her husband had done back then, she had to harden her heart.

This small manor of his own, absolutely can’t let him infiltrate the forces anymore.

Otherwise, he will never have a place to stand.

The night is beautiful. After a while, Mrs. Bluebird felt sorry for herself and was about to go to bed, but suddenly saw a ball of green light smashed down from the night sky.

Falling directly in the garden of his own manor, the strong impact even alarmed all the guards around him.

Mrs. Bluebird was startled, and hid in the room subconsciously.

After a while, the old butler came over. He knocked on the door first and said, “Madam, the thing that fell into the garden is a man and a magician. We dare not mess around, please make your decision.”

Magicians exist on the same level as real power nobles, and the Magicians Association in the Royal City of Frans is very powerful.

“Send him to the Magic Association…Wait, he is a magician, let you control it?” Madam Bluebird asked curiously.

“No, he passed out, and his face looked painful.”

That’s it… Mrs. Bluebird thought for a while and said, “I’ll go and see the situation with you. See if it’s someone I’ve met or know. If so, let Degar treat him. Maybe we I can reap the gratitude and friendship of a magician.”

Then Mrs. Bluebird put on a thicker pajamas and slightly covered her Miaoman’s body.

Then she came to the garden with the housekeeper.

A dozen guards gathered around, looking at the mages at the bottom of the pit, all of them a little nervous.

Because at this time the magician’s body was still glowing with a faint green light, and there was clearly a layer of magic enchantment on his body, even if he passed out in a coma, the enchantment did not disappear.

The potholes were very large and deep, and the magician’s impact when he fell to the ground must have been amazing, but there was no meat sauce like this, which was enough to prove his power.

Mrs. Bluebird came to the garden, and the butler was carrying a lantern on the side.

The guards let a gap open.

“It seems that the garden has to be overhauled once.” Mrs. Bluebird came to the edge of the big pit and looked at the male magician lying at the bottom with the eyes of a lantern: “Black hair and dark eyes? And the appearance is quite exotic, it doesn’t seem to be The guy on our side… wait, he’s so familiar.”

A throbbing from the depths of the soul burst into Mrs. Bluebird’s mind.

The things she thought had been forgotten, the contents of those dreams, flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

Her heart was banging and beating faster and faster.

The blood of moxibustion rushed back and forth in the body, and her face began to turn bright red, and then a kind of ecstasy from the depths of the soul made her cry.

“Roland…” Mrs. Blue Bird covered her mouth, squatted down in disbelief, and stared at the man at the bottom of the pit: “I remember, you are Roland.”

Although Roland’s appearance is different from the one in his dream, Mrs. Bluebird understands that the man in front of her is the man she thinks about day and night.

Roland.

The guards and the butler looked at the gloomy Mrs. Bluebird in surprise.

“What’s wrong with you, madam?” the butler asked caringly.

These words surprised Mrs. Bluebird from the ecstasy.

She wiped her tears and said hurriedly: “Hurry up and put him on my bed.”

Everyone was taken aback again.

They dare not imagine that this order was issued by Mrs. Bluebird.

Because in the past few years, Mrs. Bluebird has cleaned herself up, and there has never been a scandal with men.

But now, seeing a young magician, he was so excited that he shed tears, and even let him sleep on his own bed.

There is something wrong with this situation.

“Hurry up.” Mrs. Blue Bird hurriedly called.

Several guards immediately jumped down, lifted the magician up with all hands and feet, then lifted it upstairs, and placed it on the big bed in Mrs. Bluebird’s boudoir.

Then all the guards retreated.

The butler personally guarded the door.

In the process, Mrs. Bluebird kept shouting next to him: “Tap, don’t hurt him. Be careful, he looks uncomfortable.”

Wait for words of concern.

After the outsiders were out of the room, Mrs. Bluebird looked at Roland on the bed with joy and heartache.

Because Roland’s face had been distorted, it looked very painful.

She held Roland’s right hand tightly with both hands, hoping that she could make the latter more comfortable.

Before long, a knock on the door sounded, and the butler’s voice said outside: “Madam, Degar is here.”

“Come in.”

An elderly female Pastor Guangming walked in with anxiety.

“Degar, you can help him see what’s going on, he looks very uncomfortable.”

The female Pastor Guangming nodded, and after watching for a while, she performed a light healing operation and said: “Madam, this magician is very powerful. His body was not harmed, but there may be something wrong with his soul. So now I am in a coma.”

“Can it be cured?” Mrs. Bluebird asked.

Degar shook his head: “I’m not good at soul study, but I heard that as long as the body is not damaged, the soul will have a strong self-healing ability, especially the magician, who has very strong mental power, and the speed of self-healing is much faster than normal people. , So it is estimated that he will wake up tomorrow.”

“That’s it.” Mrs. Bluebird breathed a sigh of relief: “I’m sorry to trouble you.”

“You’re welcome, this is what I should do.”

The priestess left.

Mrs. Blue Bird cried: “Jeff, I’ll go to the palace to inform… Forget it, no, go and rest first.”

The old butler outside the door said: “Okay madam, please ring the golden bell to summon me if you have something to do.”

Then the butler also left.

Madam Bluebird looked at Roland, pressed her ear to Roland’s heart, and listened to the man’s powerful heartbeat, her face dizzy.

“You are real.”

“You are warm.”

“I remember it all.”

With a gentle murmur, time gradually passed.

Roland woke up when the fish belly appeared white on the horizon.

Was awakened by pain.

The intense pain in the soul can almost drive people crazy.

Roland opened his eyes and wanted to check the surrounding environment, only to find that his chest was a little heavy, and when he looked at it again, he was quite surprised.

“Mrs. Bluebird?”

Hearing the man’s voice, Mrs. Bluebird woke up immediately.

She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Roland, full of surprise: “Are you awake?”

Roland raised his head and pressed his head hard, trying to use this method to make himself feel better.

The brain is not painful… In fact, the brain does not feel pain, it is just a mapping of the physical pain caused by the acute pain of the soul.

Looking at Roland’s distorted face, Mrs. Bluebird said anxiously: “Where are you uncomfortable, how can I help you?”

Roland grabbed her right wrist, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and said with difficulty, “Let me hide in your soul world first, okay? I can’t take it anymore.”

Mrs. Blue Bird nodded vigorously: “As long as you can be more comfortable, I can do anything.”

She just nodded, her eyes suddenly lost their look, and then she slowly fell asleep on Roland.

The same goes for Roland.

Roland panted deeply in the soul world of Mrs. Bluebird.

“Finally feel more comfortable.” Roland covered his face with a look of rejoicing. He was almost reaching his limit just now.

On the side, Mrs. Bluebird looked at him tenderly.