As a cat shaman, Marceau can now make a name for herself in the Palo Ernst and Ashubi regions, and while it can't be compared to her grandfather's legendary level of miracle effects on stopping children's night cries, at least the NPCs in the good camp will give a thumbs up when they hear the name Marceau Sue and say 'Good cat cub for His Highness Payne' or something else.

The more famous the player is in a region, the more he will be able to have a reputation bonus in the nearby area, so when the cultists see two targets at the same time, one is the good faction...... Ah, it should be said that it is a pseudo-condor dog praised by weak dogs, one is an unknown pseudo-condor dog in the eyes of weak dogs, and I am afraid that a hell boar knows whose lungs should be topped first.

But they didn't move, it didn't mean that the others didn't move, just as the paladin of the hand of judgment walked down the gangway, the black-robed man began to add, his flesh turned into water, and two invisible deformed strange swords that shimmered with blue light appeared from the void and were held tightly by the water man, Marceau's first reaction when he saw this situation was to make an alarm - this trip to the muddy water is no longer what players who only have 1o+ level should go to now- Even with his heels, he can think that a battle mage who can incarnate into a water element can bind two xenomorph weapons as soon as he raises his hand, and it seems that he will have to slash and kill his opponent in the semi-home field of the harbor, even if he is an unlucky person in the early stage of realm liberation, it is difficult to get out of the whole body, not to mention the players now, Marceau does not want to lose his life for the so-called false name.

The paladin was still on his laurels at first, but waited until the water elemental crashed through the crowd and rushed towards him, only then did he yell "There is an assassin!" and then charged with his shield raised.

The consciousness is good, but he forgot that what he is holding in his hand is a tabula rasa-clad ironwood shield, and the battle mage who incarnates the water element opposite him is holding a binding dark element sword from the void, which has a 15% chance of ignoring any defense and physical immunity, and any attack is regarded as a +4 high-level magic weapon, the poor paladin must have forgotten to pray before going out today, so it was just a knife, and the upper half of the shield, half of the arm, and most of the head in the paladin's hand said goodbye to his other half- It's really the standard angry blood.

The Dwarven Warrior roared forward with a musket in his left hand and a mace in his right hand, and this kind of attack might have a miraculous effect on the player, but he forgot the fact that he was targeting a mutation battle mage of at least level 30.

So the rough projectile from the tabula rasa musket pierced the water elemental's head, bringing out a large 'o' point of damage, and the mace that was facing the water elemental door was cut off with a single sword, and the battle mage who turned into the water element pierced the dwarf through the chest, and then with a standard slashing motion, the cat cub watched the dwarf's big head fall into the sea by the trestle.

The unlucky poet did not retreat in the face of the tragic fact that the two plate armor classes in the team were attacked by the second, and drew his bayonet sword to give himself a fox cunning, but this qiē was of no use to him and his opponent, because the water elemental battle mage who kicked away the dwarf's corpse dodged and let the poet's attack go, and with a wave of the weapon in his hand, half of the poet's head flew against the light in the humid air of the dock along with the upper and lower halves of his brain.

The mage gave himself a stone skin spell before the poet went up to kill him three times in anger, and then took out the scroll and directly anointed the soles of the priest's feet with oil: "Girl, run to the city!

"Don't tell me, this stupid mage with an obviously 8 physique is walking in a melee ......stream" Marceau complained in his heart, but he noticed that Miss Yang was unfortunately pushed down in the chaotic crowd - in this chaotic situation, the villain race will always suffer the most, and what's worse is that the three cultists lost Marceau's whereabouts, the paladin and the poet were cut off and half pulled their heads, and there was a certain battle mage on the scene who was doing mT to pull hatred, it was obvious that they were preparing to fish in troubled waters, and they immediately took Yang as a target- Killing a paladin is a good choice for cultists, and killing an anonymous paladin is naturally the best choice, not to mention that this anonymous paladin sounds like he has a good relationship with a certain powerful pseudo-condor...... Well, considering the race, maybe the term powerful pseudo-god cat pet is a bit more appropriate.

But then Marceau had to rush out of the natural shelter on the side of the ship - there was no guilt for the kitten to sit and watch the stranger's brains fly with their brains and lungs and intestines together, but Marceau felt ...... At least in this world, at least while he is still alive, no one wants to hurt Yang.

So Marceau flicked his claws, and the claws carved from the wood of the World Tree were nailed into the wooden guardrail at the edge of the dock, and the kitten's shining appearance immediately attracted the attention of the cultists, two of whom immediately pulled the trigger of the crossbow in their hands on the kitten, while the other chose between the kitten and the girl for a while, and finally pulled the trigger on the latter - after all, the shooting angle was blocked, and he could not pull the trigger on his own people.

Marceau knocked one of them flying towards his head, allowing the other to penetrate directly through the abdomen, and the kitten who had completed the choice of 6 successfully threw a throwing axe with his tail at the crossbow that flew towards Yang.

The counterweight flying axe interrupted the crossbow bolt in the next second, and the cat cub poured a bottle of healing potion for minor injuries on his neck, and then used the will of the sunken person to block the rushing restraint axe, which was used as a void weapon in the case of door-to-door delivery without any suspense by the will of the sunken person in two parts, so in the next second, the cultist who had just been the perpetrator was pounced on by the long knife skirt uàn charm peptide bath

Marceau abandoned the knife and stabbed at his other bondage mace, and the blade made of the World Tree Wood, which has the most powerful elemental resistance in the plane, won a complete victory in the confrontation with the elemental weapon, so the cat cub took advantage of the situation to cut the opponent's waist and abdomen with the stabbing blade, and the mortal body faced the wound of disembowelment, and had no choice but to stand up for the corpse.

An undazzling milky white light struck Marceau from behind, and the kitten immediately felt that the bleeding wound in his abdomen was being closed, and at the same time, a shield appeared on him, and the number of the battle records indicated that this time the divine instruction came from Yang- Divine Instruction is a unique magic spell for paladins and priests who believe in Anonymous, and can be cast after the paladins and priests who believe in Anonymous have accumulated a certain amount of faith points, and the player can cast divine instructions by doing a gesture of reaching out and pointing, and for targets that are inclined to the good camp, divine instructions will give 3d6+ (for every 5 levels + 2d6 for the caster) and give them a duration of 3o seconds (5 rounds) (for every 5 levels + for the caster). One round (6 seconds duration) of shielding, for neutral faction targets, Divine Directives will grant 1d6+ (for every 5 additional levels of the caster + 1d6) of healing and a shield for 18 seconds (3 rounds) (every 1o levels + one (6 seconds) duration for the caster), and when the target leaning towards the evil faction eats this divine spell, they will immediately receive 3d6 (for every 5 additional levels + of the caster). 2d6), if the target is a hell life, then the holy damage will be directly taken and doubled, if the target is an undead and alive, then the target must be identified by a constitution with a DC value of 12+ (caster's charm bonus), failure will be directly purified by the Holy Flame, even if the target is identified by guò, it will take three times the maximum damage.

This level 2 divine technique can be said to be a major core divine technique of the Holy Parade Paladins and Priests who believe in the Anonymous Clan, whether it is very effective for friends or enemies, those Holy Parade Paladins and Priests of the Legendary Realm can even use this divine technique to kill the hellish creatures or undead creatures of the Legendary Realm in seconds, Marceau has seen the Anonymous Paladins and Priests use this magic to order those undead creatures in Kalan City, no matter what elite, legendary, Or all templates, as long as they are not dead or alive, they are all dead one by one.

With the girl behind him to help, Marceau naturally had no worries to meet the last cultist, the latter should be a high-level aI with an elite template, after knowing that the long knife in Marceau's hand was enough to destroy the binding weapon, he danced a pair of one-handed void swords in his hand without pouring water, and the cat cub had to pay attention to the surrounding situation while feeding- The thief with a low IQ has not appeared, and the battle mage is slashing in all directions, the mage has already been cut into several sections, and the priest sister has not escaped far before she is frozen in a leg by a cold ice ray, and she still wants to run because of her nerves, but now she is screaming on the ground with a broken leg, and the reason why she has not been killed is completely because the players who have seen the uneven road are scrambling to use each other's lives to prove that a large number of cannon fodder are beating a single melee target in a group, and this target is still somewhat useful when the realm is not liberated- In just a few seconds, the kitten cub had seen at least four heads streak through the air, and the reason why the players didn't have a morale break was simply because these guys had completely regarded the battlemage as a wild boss.

But then again, a battle mage of at least level 30 has a few good things on him, and it is well deserved to be a wild boss for players at this stage. So if others want to find the dead Marceau, they will naturally not stand in the way, and the cat cub just carefully adjusted his position, and stayed away from the stupid people who were beating the water element 'boss' in the group and were also brushed by the water element 'boss' in each other's eyes, and at the same time, he also found an opportunity to kill the elite cultist in front of him.

The other party has been using picks and plucks to confront the cat cubs, and it is because of this that they will not use the blade to directly confront, but this will always make it easier to expose flaws, Marceau quickly found it, in a confrontation with the power of the knife, the cat cub's wrist twisted, and the blade of the will of the sunken person hit the body of the Void Knife hard, and the elemental weapon that destroyed the body shape immediately dissipated, and the cat cub took advantage of the situation to cut off the elite cultist with one sword.

The will of the Fallen pierced into the heart of the cultist, and considering that this person had obviously not yet reached the level of human transformation, there was no second chance for the confrontation between mortal flesh and legendary weapons.

snatching the satchel of this elite cultist, the kitten turned around and ...... the loot in his hand It was handed to Yang: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Pick up the corpse!" Yang said as he crouched down, watching the girl first take off a ruby ring from the cultist's hand, then tear off a blue belt from her waist, then undo the bootlaces to get a pair of boots, and finally take out a dagger from her waist with her left hand, and pull the cultist's chin with her right hand...... He shook his head in annoyance.

Well, I'm really sorry about the fact that this unlucky guy doesn't have gold teeth.

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