Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

Shen Yuzhi let out a light breath and twisted his wrist slightly. His eyes gradually became serious. The blazing fire on Zhurong's fire bow was reflected in his eyes with a hint of amber, strange and eerie.

Back when he was "Shengyuzhu", Shen Yuzhi was held in the air by Chi Jibai. Now that he has become "Zhouhuo", he always feels weird when being held. He has no place to put his hands, and they become a little stiff after a while.

Compared to the previous side he had seen, the protagonist now seemed to have become a little colder, and he had never been so quiet before.

"what happened?"

Chi Jibai's voice came from behind his ear, and warmth came to his back. He was just sticking to Shen Yuzhi like this, with an extremely strong sense of security.

A strong arm attached to Shen Yuzhi's arm, holding his hand to pull the bow, and the other hand held the bow.

The breeze from the tower was a little cool, and it seemed to fall on the two of them.

"This way you won't hurt your wrist when you draw the bow."

Chi Jibai paused, and smiled a little, which was rare for him, with a gentle and lingering look in his eyes.

"My former teacher taught me that."

Shen Yuzhi had his back to him and could not see Chi Jibai's expression clearly. At this moment, he leaned his face against his chest, feeling the vibration of his chest, and felt the full presence of Chi Jibai behind him.

Like, boiling lava.

Shen Yuzhi's Adam's apple rolled.

Did Chi Jibai ever hire a teacher to train him in archery in the real world? No wonder he has good skills.

Since Chi Jibai came to help, Shen Yuzhi reduced some of his strength, stopped thinking about it, and focused all his attention on the arrow.

Pulling the bowstring to its full extent, the two men moved in sync.

The bowstring made a low sound, and the gaze suddenly became fierce and sharp. The arrow carrying flaming light shot out and appeared in front of the temple in an instant.

Forbidden spell of war!

The magic circle appeared in the only temple of the Kingdom of Orleans, and another beam of light fell from the sky. Before the white light spread out, Chi Jibai grabbed Shen Yuzhi's waist and flew into the air, leaving as quickly as possible.

The area surrounding the temple is protected by a barrier that prohibits magical attacks. Only by getting so close can the forbidden war spell be cast using the Zhurong Fire Bow.

However, this forbidden war spell that does not require chanting is certainly not as good as the arrow shot by Shen Yuzhi at that time.

Who made him the "Zhouhuo" now? Both the Zhurong Fire Bow and the Forbidden War Spell were obtained from the mysterious master of the Spell Alliance.

Originally, we thought that the Blood Alliance of Curses and the Dark Camp could only hide in the mist of Saint Celia. Who could have expected that they would be so crazy as to attack the temples of other kingdoms!

Therefore, when the forbidden war spell razed the entire temple to the ground, even the many powerful people of the Kingdom of Orleans did not react.

By the time they got out, the aura of "legend" had spread throughout the Kingdom of Orleans. Shen Yuzhi and Chi Jibai had already escaped through Jin Shiqi's teleportation array and returned to Saint Celia.

At the same time, the king of Aksai Kingdom was stabbed to death, leaving only the pattern of the blood alliance of the curse.

It is not their style to hide in their shells and wait to be beaten. If they don't turn the other eight countries upside down, it is not the style of the Curse Blood Alliance!

These people were all trained by Master Yan. They would not hesitate even to sacrifice their own lives, let alone betray the temple.

What's more, they are all geniuses persecuted by the temple. They can never be promoted to "Legend", but they are strong people below legend.

It was Shen Yuzhi who imparted the dark energy to them, which enabled them to break free from the shackles.

This time the attack was aimed at the remaining eight countries. At the same time, riots broke out in different countries. Temples were destroyed by small war spells, kings were assassinated, or high-ranking officials who supported the war died at home.

After doing all this, the members of the Curse Blood Alliance immediately stopped their attacks without any lingering fight. Before the teleportation array built by Jin Shiqi disappeared, they safely returned to the protection of Saint Celia. Even if the temple was furious and wanted to continue chasing them, it would be futile.

Of course, the eight nations could not swallow this humiliation. During this period of time, whenever they found Saint Celia players going out, or encountered them in dungeons, they would be targeted to varying degrees, and the resentment accumulated by the players on both sides was growing.

Faster than expected, the mages of the Arcane Association gathered in front of Saint Celia in just two days and stood just outside the fog.

"Flame Master" is of course among them.

"This mist... even after studying it for a long time, I still don't know what it is. It can actually restrain our power."

The president of the Arcane Society pulled out a bottle, and inside that was sealed with magic, of course, was the strange mist of Saint Celia.

When Megris got into trouble, the Arcane Association sent people to collect the fog, but even the top figures in the Priest Tower and the Arcane Association could not detect the composition of the fog.

As a strong man in the Arcane Association, this fog will not kill you if you touch it, but if you stay in it for a long time, your own strength will be corroded, and it will be irreversible.

No one wants to go deep into Saint Cilia.

Most of the people in the Arcane Association are arrogant and have a high opinion of themselves. The entire temple has united the strong men and armies of the eight kingdoms to attack Saint Celia, so there is no reason for them to fail.

Even if the Curse Blood Alliance is indeed powerful, they are bound to lose in front of the temple.

What's more, there is the Pope, the first person at the legendary level.

Never lose.

Therefore, the people of the Arcane Association did not take the Blood Alliance of Spells seriously. Even if there was trouble in those vassal states, they would just cover it up with a few words.

If the Pope had not been furious, they would not even be willing to deal with the matter.

Saint Celia, you won't hear this name any more soon.

"The Pope has issued an order that Saint Cilia must be completely eradicated, but before the army lays siege, this strange fog is the most troublesome thing."

The old man in the Priest Tower shook his head. The mist was really strange. It could devour all the matter it touched. It was extremely overbearing, even more powerful than dark energy.

"What's there to be afraid of? As long as we don't run into it, it will be fine."

A man snorted coldly and walked out of the crowd holding a staff. His robe was shining with a gorgeous luster and he exuded a cold aura.

"Since they are like turtles and refuse to come out, then we have to beat them out. Isn't it just a forbidden spell? If those reptiles dare to use the forbidden spell of war, we will use the forbidden spell to beat them in!"

His voice was full of chilling oppression and momentum.

Edmund, the temple's great wind mage, is as powerful as the flame master, but has a very bad temper and is almost another flame master.

The two of them often had quarrels in the temple.

When he appeared, the wind in this space seemed to become colder because of his presence.

There was a mocking look on Edmund's face, as if he was laughing at the people in the Priest Tower who were still thinking about solving the problem of the fog.

Since we can't get in, just beat them out!

Seeing what Edmund was trying to do, some people frowned and looked at the president of the Arcane Association and the Flame Master hesitantly.

To do so would be indiscriminate killing.

They all knew the danger of forbidden spells.