At this time, the banquet hall was no longer as lively and prosperous as before. Fortunately, the side hall was still alive except for the walls being shaken open for a few cracks. The door here was already open, and people who had good luck without drinking were running out of this panic, and the guards outside were also rushing towards this.

In comparison, the main hall seemed in a mess. Because the largest chandeliers were shattered and the environment was a little dim, but after adapting, you could still see the situation here clearly. The walls seemed to have been destroyed by giant beasts, with cracks and gravels everywhere. The tables containing food and drinks were piled up in fragments in the corners of the wall. These were just small things, the key was that there were large crowds of people lying on the ground, and some facial features were slowly oozing blood...

Large banquets like Shuiyue Manor are held several times a year. So the security work needs no need to say, they are always easy to leak. But in such a place, people from the Northern Wilderness Tribe were mixed in and caused such disastrous consequences. Needless to say, the director of the Hanshui City Security Department is absolutely inevitable to go to the Imperial Court...

Time went back more than ten seconds ago...

When Xia Weian fought fiercely with Dawu, Sethman was also in a state of siege.

However, Sethman's experience for more than half a year has not been in vain. Not only did he open the magic shield at the first time, some fast low-level spells also kept turning back. Although they are still a little embarrassed now, it is undoubtedly much better than hiding in the shield before.

Of course, this is because there are no masters like Dawu among the besieged people. As the elite troops of the Hidden Snake Tribe, the strength of the Hidden Snake Guard is naturally not low. However, the combat style they are good at is similar to that of an assassin, who quickly retreats after a sudden attack. Now facing Sethman, who is supporting the shield, he feels a little incapable of talking.

This is not to say that the Dark Snake Guard does not want to attack. It is because Dawu is too afraid of Xia Wei'an. He is worried that it will affect the follow-up plan, so he ordered them not to get close, just poison the outside world and prepare for attack. Although this restricts the performance of the Dark Snake Guard, Dawu cares about Xia Wei'an. You must know that his descendants died under the gun of this woman.

But even so, the Dark Snake Guard still has the upper hand now, not only because of the number of people, but also because of the Demon-Breaking Arrow.

The principle that everything is mutually reborn and restrained can make sense everywhere. If the noble magicians want to collectively choose the most annoying thing, it is undoubtedly a demon-breaking arrow. The slogan when this thing was first produced was that it could even make an ordinary person with no power to threaten the lofty magician!

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated. Not to mention whether such a person dares to attack a magician, it is a problem from the use of crossbow arrows, shooting accuracy, etc. However, it is undeniable that with this magical arrow, low-level warriors will not always be in a state of running away and being beaten like before when facing a magician who supports the shield.

Sethman is a great magician. He can make his magic shield produce the effect of Xuan Lan big waves, so he will naturally not be a inferior magic-breaking arrow. In addition, the environment here is really narrow. It is impossible to even open the distance. So he is extremely depressed now, and some spells that have great lethality and need to be chanted are not available at all. He can only use some low-level spells such as light arrows and holy light balls to fight back while maintaining the magic shield.

But to be honest, he has become accustomed to this kind of combat method. After staying on the front line for so long, he followed Xia Wei'an, who had come forward to purify without hesitation when he saw the cultists. Naturally, he experienced a lot of battle formations. Sethman almost always did a job of attracting hatred, and then waited for Xia Wei'an to clear the obstacles in his hands before turning around to save him. This sounded very unpromising, but Sethman didn't care, and sometimes even was complacent about their good cooperation.

This time was no exception. After that earth-shaking explosion, Sethman took time to take a look at the situation there. At this time, Xia Wei'an was waving a spear to force the other party to chase and fight hard, and he couldn't help but feel more at ease. As for Xia Wei'an's injury, he naturally saw it, but Sethman had almost blind confidence in it. What a joke? This is Xia Wei'an, known as a prehistoric humanoid beast. What is this small injury? She will never give up without completely killing the enemy.

However, just as Sethman was fighting at a familiar rhythm, something happened...

After a series of attacks, he was almost retreating to the northwest corner of the main hall, carrying the Demon Arrow, and then taking another step back...

Hiss!

A coma waiter on the ground suddenly jumped up, and then a bloody light penetrated into Sessman's eyebrows.

Sethman was startled by the sudden appearance, but then after seeing the other waiter dressed up, he couldn't help but feel relieved. It was just another Dark Snake Guard... Before he could be shocked,

laugh……

In Sethman's shocked expression, the bloody light pierced into the magic shield in one fell swoop. After a pause, it was a dagger... The blood light surged, and the dagger entered again. The magic shield rippled in waves, cracks appeared, and spread out at a rapid speed.

Bang!

Before the breath came, the magic shield was like a crystal wine glass that landed on the ground, making a crisp sound, and the glass was everywhere, shattering directly... the dagger was approaching the eyebrows!

"Damn, who are you..."

At the same time, Sethman finally came to his senses and screamed in horror like a girl stripped naked. He already knew that this man was not a Dark Snake Guard, and could break his magic shield in one fell swoop... Could this be the other party's backhand?

However, although he has come back to his senses in his mind, it does not mean that he can react physically. Not to mention that Sethman is a magician who is not good at close combat, even ordinary warriors may not be able to respond in time at this time. So Sethman can only stare at the approaching dagger and his pupils are dilated...

bite!

The sharp sound of a hammer nailed into iron continued to echo, and then the hall lit up, and a holy light suddenly burst out. If there were no one among the fallen people fainted, they would see a torch holding a torch in the northwest corner, and a radiant figure appeared out of thin air, threatening all directions... This image was vaguely the God of Light standing at the highest point of each church in Bran!

"Fake!"

Needless to say, the person who attacked this sneak attack was naturally Tang En.

At the beginning of the war, he moved here inch by inch by plotting the route under the eyelids of the masters; and at this time, Xia Wei'an was still fighting with Dawu in the distance, and had no time to take care of this side; Sethman's magic shield was repeatedly destroyed by the destruction of the magic arrows and the Dark Snake Guard's scimitar... Such painstaking preparations, such an excellent time, and such decisive action...

Tang En thought he had done it to the extreme, but the dagger he swung now stopped in front of Sethman's brow, where there was a holy light blocking it.

Before the regretful mood arose, Tang En narrowed his narrow eyes and instantly found the reason. It was the glowing light pendant on Sethman's chest. This was the commendation object brought to him by the messenger from the Holy City at the beginning of the banquet.

After much calculation, I was destroyed by this pendant that just brought to Sethman... I have to say that this is really a blessing!

Before there was any time to be depressed, Tang En bent his arm and took back the dagger.

"Flowers!"

A bright and dripping blood light reappeared, as if it was expanding, and instantly formed an almond-shaped object the size of a fist, covering the dagger. The "wave" exploded slightly at the tip, and the thin blood-colored cicada wing couldn't wait to gush out, spinning and blooming. During the breath, a charming blood flower was generated in front of Sethman's eyes.

This is a blow that Tang En had without reservation, blood, special effects, daily physical training, etc., all the bets that he could call.

"Broken it for me!!!"

Beautiful things are always fleeting, and the charming blood flowers break instantly in Tang En's hoarse voice... In the narrow space, countless blood-colored sword lights roar and fly, all hitting the shadow of the God of Light.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

Ding! Ding! Ding...

The rain hits the banana leaves, and the tangible sword light and the illusory figure intersect instantly, making a dense metal impact sound.

It can be seen that the props produced by the Temple of Light are extremely powerful in defense, and they have been hit by so many attacks in an instant but still have not dispersed. However, Tang En still found that the figure of the God of Light was covered with turbulence and was gradually fading.

"Help!" Sethman, the person involved, finally came to his senses. To be honest, he didn't know the function of this pendant. Now he is almost dead and still alive. His first reaction is to call for help.

"God can't save you! Broken!"

Even if Xia Wei'an ignored everyone on the ground, she would have to work hard to get rid of Dawu. Tang En's face was ferocious and distorted, and he spit out the words of ice, and tried his best to push out all the blood-colored sword lights!

Ding, ding...bang!

Finally, the phantom of the God of Light could no longer withstand such an attack. He shook his forehead, nose, skin... large pieces of white matter like glass fell down and shattered directly.

Tang En was ecstatic and waved his dagger forward... Suddenly, the torch in the phantom of the light god's hand shone brightly, radiating everywhere like a small sun...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The white circle scattered and the air waves rolled! The repeatedly destroyed hall finally couldn't hold on, and the northwest corner collapsed directly.

puff……

Tang En, who was the first to be affected, felt a stuffy chest, his mouth was bleed, and his body was overturned, "Ah!!!", his eyes were so angry that he was tilted, and hesitated a little, almost... Tang En did not expect that the decoration had a backhand. After it was destroyed, the torch actually gave birth to something similar to a resistance ring. Although it was not much damage, it was enough to push him and Sethman away from Sethman. At that time, his dagger was not even an inch away from Sethman's face!

The effort was a failure, and the effort was a failure...

Bang! Puff... After flying back to the wall on the other side, Tang En's throat turned sweet, and he half-kneeled on the ground and couldn't help but spit out blood again. He didn't care about checking his injuries and looked up quickly. On that side, Sethman did not fly out of the hall. He did not have the same physique as Tang En, and was lying on the ground and vomiting blood. But it was obvious that he was not dead.

Seeing this, Tang En suddenly turned his head, stared at the dark corner in the distance, and roared angrily: "Idiot! Attack..."
Chapter completed!