You're an assassin, why do you focus on ranged?

Chapter 346

The divine statues were very powerful. Beating the black monsters was like beating a grandson. One punch could not even leave a complete corpse. Even a heavy stomp would kill the monsters instantly.

But there were too many black monsters.

And they were completely suicidal. They just rushed forward. They would win if they could spill the black blood in their bodies on the statues.

The evil aura contained in the black blood could slightly but effectively reduce the divine power of the statues.

This tactic of ants biting elephants to death was very suitable for black monsters.

Because they had no fear and would not retreat. As long as they locked the target, they would fight to the death until one side fell.

Qin Chuan decided to wait.

On the one hand, since the bishop was so confident of betrayal, it was impossible that he had no other trump cards.

On the other hand, as the divine statues were activated, the corresponding gods would also be sensitive. Once His eyes looked here, there would definitely be new variables.

Qin Chuan was calculating that the fisherman would benefit from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam, but there was a premise.

Wait.

Wait until the time is right before you attack.

Acting rashly will only put you in a disadvantageous situation.

Qin Chuan looked back at the field. The battle between the statue and the black monster was still in full swing. On the stone floor around the statue, there were layers of broken meat and broken bones. Black blood flowed out, and the unpleasant smell filled the entire square.

"You hit well. Hit harder. It would be better to knock out the dog's brain."

Qin Chuan muttered secretly.

...

Under the desperate impact of the black monster, the body of the statue began to break, but the victory or defeat would obviously not be so easily determined.

As a beam of light fell from the sky, the statue returned to its prime. The missing part could not be repaired, but the cracks disappeared. It changed its previous decline and punched the black monster to the flesh, making it wail continuously.

The rebellious bishop was not worried at all. With a smile on his face, he raised his twisted arms and uttered a series of weird syllables.

Qin Chuan listened thoughtfully.

This pronunciation is a bit like the ancient god, but there are some differences.

In fact, at the beginning, Qin Chuan guessed that the source of the Black Death was the ancient god.

After all, the twisted and corrupt breath was too similar.

But the subsequent contact with Alessa made Qin Chuan deny this guess.

This is not the power of the ancient god.

Or, it is not entirely the power of the ancient god.

The smell of the Black Death is worse than that of the ancient god.

Qin Chuan has a guess.

The Black Death does not come from the ancient god, but the ancient god comes from the Black Death, or the source of the Black Death exists.

"The boss of the ancient god?"

Qin Chuan muttered in his heart, thinking that things are getting more and more interesting.

While thinking, Qin Chuan's eyes have never left the battle scene. After the rebellious bishop uttered the syllable, he held his breath and concentrated, carefully sensing the changes around him, and further concealing his own breath.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan looked up at the sky.

He could feel that there was a hidden line of sight watching the city of Beli.

Qin Chuan had eyes that could see through the clouds in the night sky, and saw a huge and terrifying outline, looking down at the land in the sky.

His body was so huge that it filled most of the field of vision.

According to preliminary calculations, its size was about the same as the earth.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Qin Chuan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Such a huge divine body, the power it contains is endless, and ordinary gods may not last more than a few rounds in front of it.

"The health bar of this thing is probably so long that it is unimaginable. Even if I stand there and fight, I don't know when I will finish."

Qin Chuan was a little helpless.

His current attributes can easily kill legendary level, even apostles and chosen ones can deal with it.

But facing this huge god, there is only a sense of powerlessness.

Fortunately, the shadow in the sky was just watching and did not attack directly, otherwise, with this size, it would probably blow up this world with one blow.

However, judging from the fact that Beli City still exists after ten thousand years, this world did not explode.

This figure is more like a projection, and it only came here after being summoned by the bishop.

But even so, the terrible pressure it brought also made the statue that had just been revived with full blood on the verge of collapse, and the cracks that had been repaired with great difficulty reappeared, and even more.

Boom.

One of the arms of the statue suddenly broke, followed by a leg.

If the statue was not made of stone, this injury would be fatal.

But the statue without a hand and a foot was a little stretched when facing the attack of the black monster. It looked forward and not backward, and was soon submerged, and the divine aura began to weaken rapidly.

But the bishop did not even look at it. He had already crouched on the ground the moment the phantom appeared, twistedHis face was full of fanaticism.

The shadow's sight narrowed and stared at the bishop.

Qin Chuan also looked at the bishop.

The bishop began to transform right under his eyes, his body became huge, and he looked completely inhuman, but the evil aura was a hundred times stronger.

In other words, he was at least a legendary BOSS of level 100.

After the bishop transformed, the huge shadow began to dissipate without any lingering feelings.

When the shadow completely dissipated, the bishop, who had changed his appearance, stood up and laughed loudly.

"Such a powerful force is really intoxicating."

But before he finished speaking, he saw a black flying knife flying over silently.

The bishop looked a little disdainful.

Where did this little thief come from? Did he think he could hurt him by hiding in the dark and attacking him?

He used to be seriously ill and had not much time left, but now, he has been reborn and has great strength. Not to mention one flying knife, even if there are dozens or hundreds of flying knives, it is not a problem.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the bishop saw a black shadow emerging, and dozens of arrows flew towards him in unison.

"Interesting."

The bishop thought it was not a big problem.

But the next second, he regretted it.

The flying knife and arrows fell on him, and in the blink of an eye, his body was riddled with holes, and his life was like a candle in the wind.

"What is this?!"

The bishop was stunned.

No, his current strength, not to mention being on par with gods, at least it is difficult to find an opponent in the world, and only those heroes can compete with him.

And there is no such person in Beli City.

The bishop has been planning for several years, and naturally he has made a perfect plan. He is very confident that the news of the fall of Beli City will not be leaked for at least half a month.

As for half a month later, he had already left, so what was there to worry about?

But now, something unexpected happened.

However, the bishop's doubts did not last too long. Several flying knives flew from another direction and completely annihilated his life.

Then a void ball appeared, imprisoning the statue next to it and the surrounding black monsters. After several slashes, the statue was shattered, leaving only a ball of white light floating in the air.