"Any door again?"
Punk's eyes were constantly walking around, and now the fire ignited by the astral oil had run out, and the fuel was nearly extinguished, leaving only a few trivial sparks flying in the air, and the enemy was seriously injured as a result of repeated attacks. , This also ans... the high priest can no longer compete with himself!
He speculated that the enemy should open the exit by his side and make a last desperate attack, but at the sa ti it was a dead end attack!
Almost at the sa mont when the idea of punk appeared, a vague spatial fluctuation ca from behind him.
"Unexpectedly, kid, hahahaha"!
Without any sign, the oval colored light door suddenly opened from behind Punk, and a scorched, dry arm held out a cold dagger tightly.
The body of the high priest was shattered and shattered like a fragnted puppet, and even blood and pieces of at were constantly falling from his limbs. The body of the spider in his lower body had been completely blown up, leaving only two solitary arthropods from ti to ti. It seed that at the last mont of the explosion, the high priest used the spider's body to block a part of the shock wave to save his life, and also rushed into the "any door" with the help of the thrust generated by the explosion.
Now, the high priest who rushed out of any door was bloody, but he was still angrily staring at the position of the punk's heart with only one eye left.
At this mont, the punk golem is still far away from him. The devil-breaking attribute attached to the high priest's blade tears the outermost "deflection position", and the blade is shining with a cold light of poisoning, and it is instantaneous. The dagger is less than ten centiters away from punk!
"laugh"…………
Just when the tip of the blade had fallen into Punk’s "High Mage Armor" by a milliter or so, the sharp dagger stopped abruptly, and the arm holding the dagger also dropped slowly after violent tremors, the high priest was ferocious. Endless unwillingness flashed across his face, but the truth is—his last attack...failed!
Big mouths of blood mixed with visceral fragnts dripped from the high priest’s mouth in mid-air. Seven or eight soil thorns thicker than steel pierced into the high priest’s body from the ground, and the high priest strung in mid-air was completely lost. Ability to move, in the end he could only watch the punk jump backwards with blurred vision.
The mont the high priest appeared from behind, Punk used his best to pierce the tail of the staff into the rocky ground, and then activated the solidified spell on the "Erald Staff"-"Underground Spike" without hesitation.
The earth thorn, which accurately calculated the timing, pierced the enemy just as the high priest's dagger ca.
Punk quickly moved away from the dying high priest, and stopped cautiously after eting with Golem One. After blessing the new "skewed position" with the fastest speed, Punk calmly watched as the soil thorn disappeared. The high priest who fell to the ground, a "kinetic energy burst" slowly erged in his hand.
"The dagger is the last dignity of a mage, you... I am afraid there is no other ans... Sad enemy, you are about to die, as a failed mage or a competent priest, but your Tisha The Goddess of Charles cannot help you, nor can your pious beliefs give you salvation. Your beliefs... from beginning to end... are aningless"!
Punk didn't attack rashly. He didn't know if the high priest still had the ans to die together. In order to disrupt the enemy's psychological defense, punk relentlessly satirized all the efforts and beliefs of the high priest.
"Hehe, young man...you...killed for profit, and I...killed by you because of my faith! Everything...cough cough......is all...because of strength. What you call...aning, haha...that...is the real...aningless"!
Unexpectedly, the high priest did not yell like so fanatics. He just mocked the punk question indifferently and looked at the enemy with disdain. His voice beca smaller and smaller, until in the end, there were only a few noises left. Muttered vaguely, but punk still heard it clearly.
Punk tilted his head slightly, looked thoughtfully at the high priest who stopped breathing, and finally nodded lightly, muttering to himself:
"Teached, the reasons for the killings on the way forward are different, but for the killed, death does not require the so-called "aning", only strength!
I am a person who pursues interests, strength is a ans, and I never need excuses."
After saying a few words to himself, Punk threw the prepared "kinetic energy burst" at the head of the high priest. It was not until he watched the enemy's thinking organs be shattered that he began to cast prophetic spells to confirm where they were Whether the environnt is safe or not.
The dead high priest no longer has enough resistance to prophecy spells, so punk only used three or four spells to confirm that the opponent is indeed dead, and the soul was swallowed by the river of fate, and there was no trapping circle left on the corpse. . Only then did punk breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the "Goddess Tishachar" in the high priest's mouth still has many mysteries, punk has basically confird that the other party is not a normal god. After all, the soul of the high priest obviously has not entered the kingdom of God but has beco a very common destiny. Nourishnt.
Temporarily letting go of curiosity about "Goddess Tishachar", Punk ordered Golem One to take off the equipnt from the high priest, and watched the dilapidated Golem One ran back with three pieces of equipnt. Punk was actually scarce. So found that playing online gas in the previous life was the thrill of playing the boss and exploding equipnt.
He almost couldn't wait to pick up the most conspicuous and precious robe.
This master-level robe punk has been eyeing from the beginning. After the explosion just now, punk thought it had been damaged, but he did not expect that the high priest would use his spider body to block most of it in order to save his life. Shockwave, this precious robe was intact.
"Poor boss, leaving equipnt to benefit the enemy, it's just a living thing."
Punk teased the dead high priest in his heart, gently groping for the smooth fabric of his robe.
The whole body of cold black and dull robe is engraved with blazing red runes, and the blood red light flows slowly in the runes. The whole robe is beautiful and mysterious. The surface of the special material will not stick to a trace of stains. .
At the sa ti, perhaps the robe was once transferred as an exchange item, but it was actually very humane with the ability to adjust the size. After the punk put it on, it just adjusted it with ntal power, and the original size of the robe shrank. After a lap, it finally reaches a perfect fit.
The complexity of master-level equipnt is a level higher than that of official-level equipnt, and due to the insufficient reserves of master-level knowledge in the inherited mory of cheap parents, this robe even has a function that cannot be analyzed, and punk can only decide to wait until the return. Go to the experint after arriving at the White Tower.
"With the improvent of the level, does the knowledge begin to be insufficient"?
Punk was also helpless. He gently rubbed his temples with his fingers, and finally he could only order the system to display the information that could be analyzed.
"At least the analytical ability of the system is still very reliable. If you have knowledge, you can even draw inferences from one another...
The harvest this ti is also very good. In addition to these three items, there is actually another surprise that is not a surprise."
Punk was feeling his soul silently. Just now because of the interference caused by the potential firing of the "activation" potion, the self-perception of the soul was affected. Now that the efficacy of the activation potion disappeared, punk was surprised to discover that, unconsciously In ti, I actually upgraded!
Feeling abundant magic power and stronger soul power, punk is very satisfied with this gain.
From now on, he is an official mage of level 11!
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