Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 389: Come to Believe in Our Goddess?

There are now quite a few videos in the forum on the battle between the two guilds.

A number of players are already in Windy City, and not everyone is interested in the gold mine, and these people are more interested in saving civilians and shooting videos.

Hot posts today are almost all about the tragic situation in Windy City.

Of course... what Roland did before was also filmed.

In the video, Roland's fireball descended from the sky and was blocked by an anti-magic field. After the sky's blue flame was laid from the mountain to the foot of the mountain and turned orange yellow, it still expanded a great distance, almost burning to Windy City, and then the flame gradually disappeared.

‘I X, this power, Roland's getting stronger again. ’

‘Planning, it's really going to cut Roland. How do you play without cutting other players? ’

‘F6 president Shuck had to cut, too, and he was a pervert. ’

‘But there's still a way, don't you see? The antimagic field created by gold blocks Roland's magic. From now on, we'll have a golden armor, Roland and the magicians, which is garbage. ’

‘The upstairs IQ is touching, let's not say the full set of gold armor is outrageous. How dare you wear it? If you wear it, I'll cut your golden armor with a knife and pick it up piece by piece. Besides, how much gold is a gold mine? That's what makes an anti-magic field. What does your golden armor produce? ’

‘He's probably trying to build a gold up to a hundred tons of pure gold, and then sitting in it, he can defeat the King of Roland and save the world. ’

‘Gold up to, hahaha, you say that, I have a picture. ’

‘Speaking of which, Roland still has to cut. ’

‘Why don't you say "shredder," just "shredder Roland." ’

‘The other magicians are very normal. It's amazing to be able to use more than a dozen Level 1 and 2 spells now, and they're not very powerful. At least they can't compare to the same level of equipped magicians. Even a little weak, Roland is the only one out of the ordinary. ’

‘All magicians are grandfathers, all magicians are grandchildren, only Roland is the master of magicians. ’

Roland felt rather speechless watching a group of people screaming to weaken themselves.

Then turn off this post and Roland browses through the other hot posts, line 10 at a glance.

Soon he found what he wanted.

"He just got off the walls of Windy City. Live. There's a lot of white armor riding out there."

Look at the time of publication of this post, just half an hour ago.

Roland immediately went in and found the live room by the landlord's live room number.

The page flashed for half a second, and then the video popped up, along with the repressed, but excited, even dirty sound of the video broadcaster.

There were a lot of people in the live broadcast room, and the scene was filled with dense and numb bullets.

And the broadcaster's angle of view was toward the air, and he pinched his voice and said, "Two angels, one four-wing, one six-wing. Otherwise, if I wasn't shooting, if I were a viewer, I'd probably play with the needle thread. ”

In the image, the two angels floated halfway through the air, and the body of the six-wing white feather angel was significantly larger than that of the other four-wing angel.

And the four-wing angel, with a milky white glow, didn't really see her face clearly, but Roland looked at her figure and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

Not only did he, but so did other internet friends.

‘I seem to have seen that four-wing angel somewhere. ’

‘Neither do I. ’

‘You stinking men, seeing beautiful women, say you've seen it before, can't get it. ’

‘Really seems to have seen it somewhere. Impressive. ’

Roland stared at the meeting again and reacted violently. Isn't that the angel girl he met twice before?

She's here too?

While Roland was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that the four-wing angel had turned his head and looked over.

The barrage paused for a while and then brushed out almost simultaneously:

"Ah, she's looking at me. It's beautiful. I'm dying."

Similar words come.

Roland had to have some dry tongues, and he knew the angel was looking at himself.

It's not his own feelings, it's real spiritual perceptions.

Seeing yourself through a video?

So good?

And Roland immediately reacted, although he did watch her on video, essentially the distance between them was not more than 10 kilometers. is in the same dimension.

Sensitive?

At this point, the shooter of the video suddenly said, "Six-wing angels seem to be acting. ”

He pulled the angle of the video closer and then saw the unbelievably beautiful six-wing angel, pulling out the green crystal sword between his waist.

Raised his head above him, no chanting, no prayer.

Green apertures emerge from the tip of the sword, quickly expanding, sweeping through everything, be it flowers, bird grass, building mountains, even… humans.

But the aperture didn't hurt at all, and it just seemed like a simple scan.

After doing all this, the six-wing angel lightly opened his pink lips: "I'll leave it to you, goddess of light's earthly proxy. ”

The three saints opened their golden, bright wings and floated to the air at the same height as the two angels, while thanking them for bending over.

Then the rear six-wing angel nodded with a smile and then turned into a light flying over the dome, disappearing without a trace, only a few white light feathers fell.

Large green columns of light also disappear with the departure of six-wing angels.

The crowd thought that another four-wing angel was going to disappear, and as a result, she shook her wings and flew fast towards the north of the city.

The shooter was surprised: “What's a four-wing angel doing over there? ”

The netizens are also playing countless‘? ’The barrage.

And Roland immediately shut down the forum, trying to be alert, but then gave up.

A white dot flew from afar, then instantly stopped in front of Roland, completely ignoring great inertia.

White skirt with white head and single-wing hair accessories.

She hung about two meters from the ground, smiling at Roland: "Long time no see, almost a year. ”

“That's true.” Roland smiled bitterly: "What brings you to me, beautiful lady? ”

“You're good!” The angel spoke without a head.

Roland had a puzzling look.

“You saved an old man, a child, and you tried to exploit a super fireball to blow up the gold mine, and we all saw it. The goddess saw it, too. ”

Roland wanted to say, are you peepers?

But his emotional intelligence is not as low as saying it.

The angel went on to say, "So the goddess thinks you're good. Have a good heart, strong strength, and enough talent... you haven't believed in any god yet, or in our goddess, okay? ”

Roland's stunned. Is this the goddess of life trying to recruit herself?

Well, somehow, I'm a little excited.