Chapter 680: Names that shouldn't appear

The black-clothed assassin didn't expect this to happen. He noticed that there

was no time to dodge this streamer technique, and he was knocked out with

sparks all over his body!

Since all his protective methods were prepared for close combat, the effect of

the spell was not discounted at all. By the time he landed, the hall was

filled with a smell of burnt.

Seeing this, another person hurriedly drove the magic power, and summoned a

pair of big palm-like palms to pat the darkness.

The palm of his hand seemed to be harder than steel, and with a loud bang, all

the stone bricks on the ground cracked, and even the wall was pierced with a

striking gap.

It is hard to imagine that Taxis has persisted until this moment under such a

blow.

However, the magic fist series of spells have a common shortcoming.

As a branch of energy shaping, its cast range is quite limited, and it

requires the caster's full visual inspection when attacking. This makes it

very easy to use against melee targets, especially when you don't lose the

dragonborn in power battles, but it is quite stiff for those flexible

spellcasters.

Before the enemy could check the effect of the slap with his palms, his waist

was penetrated by a fiery flame. The shield on his body burst out with a

dazzling light, but still failed to block the blow-the transparent armor was

shattered until it turned into a bubble, and he was rolled on the ground

several times because of the violent impact. The waist that connects the upper

and lower body is bloody, as if it has become a mass of unsupportive cotton

wool.

The whole process is less than five breaths, and the situation has completely

reversed.

Taxis struggled to stand up, first walked to the scorched man in black,

stretched out his hand to break his neck, and then went to the sculptor who

was crushed by his waist and concocted it according to the law. After

confirming that the two of them were completely out of breath, Sit down slowly

against the wall.

"These wizards have a lot of methods. If you can't confirm their deaths with

your own eyes, you can't say that they will win."

"You have experience, you have the final say." A figure walked out from the

corner of the hall, "But then, how do you know that I am in the Dragon Tower?"

The respondent was Xia Fan.

Taxis laughed, "Your name... I saw it appear on the floor at the last minute."

"Name?" Xia Fan came to the girl and knelt down to check her injuries.

She was obviously badly injured. The dark black and purple skin can be seen on

the broken clothes on her back, which should be a sign of toxin invasion. At

the same time, she has many scratches and cuts on her body. One arm is

seriously deformed and her five fingers are too swollen. The normal closing is

probably due to the bone breaking during the frontal hard anti-magic fist.

He can imagine the severe pain caused by so many wounds without asking, but at

this moment, there is no trace of pain in the other person's expression, but

his eyes are full of peace and tranquility.

"Well, it's on the floor by the campfire." She nodded, "Actually, I don't know

how to write your name, but I guess the weird glyphs are probably Oriental

characters."

After listening to Taksis’s account, Xia Fan was a little surprised for a

while, "You take this as evidence? But there are a lot of words in this world

that you don’t know... Just in case it’s not me..."

"Of course this alone is not enough to prove it, but it can be concluded by

adding another point." She tilted her head, "You didn't send that painted cat

to tell me, would you look at me?"

"Cough..." Xia Fan looked away, "Okay, but the task of tracking you is left to

Gungun. I didn't follow you all the way."

"Even if you followed all the way and saw something, I didn't accuse you of

your spare energy." Taksis pretended to be weak, "Look, I don't even have the

strength to stand up now."

Xia Fan had to reach out and lift her from the ground.

"Thank you." Taksis exhaled, then changed to a serious tone and said, "We have

to find a way to get out of here."

"Aren't you continuing to climb the tower?"

"My trial is not important at all. The key is that the church may be in big

trouble."

"You mean that a mage was mixed in the Dragon Tower?" Xia Fan glanced at the

two corpses on the ground. "When I approached this tower, there was indeed no

guard seen outside, as if deliberately let go of guard. "

"This is not the most troublesome thing," Taksis shook his head, "I saw a name

that shouldn't appear in the Dragon Tower at all."

It was the name that shocked her so much that she failed to notice the attack

from the rear for the first time.

As for the last word Xia Fan, she was not so surprised.

"Who is it?" Xia Fan asked curiously.

"Mayne Yelena." Taksis replied in a low voice, "She is now the red priest of

the Church of Hera."

Xia Fan came to the bonfire and found the name according to the other party's

prompts—at the same time he also noticed that his name was indeed written in

the common script of the six continents and not in the West Polar language,

which means the internal operating mechanism of the Dragon Tower It is not

just for the Holy Wing Islands, it may involve a deeper field than the church

imagined.

"Mayne hasn't walked Denglong Road?"

"More than nothing. Jelena is a family of dragonborn inherited by blood. She

was chosen as the son of the Holy Spirit, and she was promoted steadily after

entering the church center until she reached the current high position."

Taksis breathed a sigh of relief. Said, "For the promotion of priests and

priests, the Hera Church has a set of clear regulations. Everyone's life

experience and history must be disclosed to the believers to ensure the

fairness of the selection. If she originally embraced demons. Of course, I

will never be unimpressed."

Xia Fan suddenly felt a cold air in his heart.

"The information I got said that the ruling about you seems to have also been

proposed by Mayne..."

"What?" Taksis couldn't help but was taken aback. "Isn't this the decision of

the Canon Division?"

"Yes...you are locked in a confinement room, and you don’t know what happened

recently." Xia Fan briefly recounted the recent situation of Shila City. God

has already descended in King Hillah’s capital."

Although he doesn't believe much in the propaganda of the church.

"The opening of the Dragon Tower and the ceremony of God's Proposal on the

same day?" Taksis's tone gradually became anxious. "They did mention the magic

of the kingdom of gods at the conference that day, but Meyn was also one of

the people in charge...No, we Now we must rush back to the Holy See!"

"The question is how to get out?" Xia Fan looked around, "I noticed it when I

came in. Once I left the entrance hallway, the stone gate would disappear

instantly, and when I turned back, I could only see a dead end. And... this

hall doesn't seem to be able to climb. Look like."

Although Denglong Pagoda is a magnificent ancient stone tower from the

outside, the area where they can move is always concentrated in the bonfire

hall, not to mention the patio and the hanging ladder, even the ceiling is

close at hand. As if reachable.