Chapter 227: Transferred to Priesthood

Relying on this "Annihilation Light" released in an overloaded state, Luo Ning took out hundreds of high-level undead who ran out of several nearby mountain peaks in one fell swoop. But at the same time, he also knew very well: there were very few strong people among these high-level undead clans. If a stronger undead monster appears, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to win.

Rising into the air with Fania, through the dark purple clouds, Luo Ning stretched out his hand and pointed to the towering tree in the distance, which was more than 100 meters high: "Now, Fania, do you see that big tree with blood-red leaves? The black bush of thorns that Tina showed me was right behind the big tree. ”

Fanya raised her neck, her six-legged wings gathered back, her huge body swayed against the air flow and drilled into the clouds, but her heart was itching and unwilling to be honest: "Master, aren't we going to continue fighting?"

Luo Ning sneered: "Then it depends on whether Russell has a conscience or not! Hmph, I was almost killed by him just now! Hey, goat head! Tell me quickly, what is going on with those high-level undead? Why can't I kill them before?"

Russell slipped out of his cuffs and sat on a few diamond scales: "Surely you can't die! This is the nineteenth abyss, Tarazel, the nest of the undead! Don't you also feel something above your head?"

"That's right," Luo Ning pondered, "it feels vaguely unclear, but one thing is certain: the existence above my head is hundreds or thousands of times better than mine! If he tries to disadvantage me, I will probably have to wait for death!"

Russell laughed, "Who are you fooling! You guy won't wait to die! Even if there is only one breath left, you will challenge it! But in all fairness, it is not an exaggeration to say that existence is a thousand times better than you. That was one of the Three Pillars of the Endless Abyss, 'Mist of Chaos' Yogro! The purple cloud we were in was the tip of the iceberg of his behemoth body. Legend has it that the god's body is vast, and even though it is curled up all the time, it still monopolizes every inch of the sky of the thirty-three layers of the abyss. ”

"That shouldn't have anything to do with the rebirth of the undead, right? Why can't a mortal pawn like me get along with a transcendent existence like it?"

"Don't stink! Of course Yugro won't follow you, no! He won't notice you at all! Those undead can be reborn indefinitely, but it's just the result of Yugro's constant breathing! As long as Yugro's huge body is shrouded, it will be contaminated with this colorless gas that contains infinite death. And waiting at the end of death is precisely Su Sheng!"

"The end of death is Su Sheng?!" This was not the first time Luo Ning had heard similar words, so as soon as Russell's words came out, he quickly understood some of the truth.

"No wonder, it turns out that the two forces of life and death in their bodies are out of balance! Then do you have any better way? The forbidden spell magic consumption just now is too great! I guess even if I double the magic power, I still can't bear it!"

Russell's old god shook his head on the ground: "Alas, you guy is still too young!

Before he finished speaking, he was threatened by Luo Ning: "Give me a long story short, otherwise I swear that you won't be able to say a word for three days!"

"Advanced healing magic is guaranteed to work!"

Russell replied crisply, but at the same time, he still didn't hold back, squinted at Luo Ning's expression, and squeezed out the words little by little: "Recovery, restrain death." This reason is reasonable, reasonable, and logical!"

Russell turned his head slightly in the direction of Luo Ning every time he said a few words, and he was relieved to see that Luo Ning did not interrupt him from beginning to end, but lowered his head and thought about something.

It's just that he just vomited most of his breath when he was interrupted by Luo Ning's chuckle, which tensed his nerves again. Don't look at this guy's usual dragging, in fact, he is very obedient, for fear that Luo Ning will be unhappy and really make him speechless.

And Luo Ning didn't laugh for no reason. He stretched out his right hand and pulled out a Mithril Scepter with six purple round crystals on the top of the spatial ring. Although the magic pattern on the scepter is not dense and difficult, it is a special magic pattern that can maximize the healing effect - the spirit pattern of Yongsheng!

"Now, Silas, are you okay with my healing magic?" As soon as he finished speaking, the Zeatic Totem on Ronin's chest suddenly brightened, and six bright and scorching slender streamers flew out of it, spiraling up his right arm and sinking into the top of the Mithril Scepter. With a short, clear chant of the incantation, six round crystals shimmered at the same time, and a cloud of brilliant green magical energy poured out like a fountain and poured on Ronin and Fania.

In an instant, a majestic vitality bloomed, dispelling all the fatigue on Luo Ning's master and servant.

"Huh, what kind of healing magic is this? I've never seen it before!"

"It's right if I haven't seen it! This magic is called 'Healing of Nature'," Luo Ning smiled: "I directly sacrificed the entire priest skill tree, and then I got the opportunity to change to learn the priest skill!"

"Fool who! I've never seen a priest of the Divine Cult do this!"

Luo Ning didn't explain much: "I can't tell you clearly! Okay, cheer up, we're almost there!"

The massive body of the Diamond Wind Serpent swept across the canopy of the giant tree, and the wind around it whipped scarlet leaves. After flying over the blood-colored tree, Fania stopped at the edge of a silver-gray wheat field.

Luo Ning looked up into the distance along the narrow path in the middle of the wheat field, and finally found the shadow of the black thorn bush hundreds of meters away.

Fanya made a human form and gently tugged at Luo Ning's sleeve: "Master, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart!"

High-level demonic beasts have an unusually keen intuition about danger, so Luo Ning did not make fun of Fanya for being timid, but seriously sent the puppets to explore the surrounding environment, and he also released detection magic to carefully perceive the surroundings. Moments later, however, the three puppets returned, coming to the same conclusion as him – everything was fine!

Luo Ning swept away distracting thoughts, pulled Fanya and walked forward: "Forget it, let's take one step at a time!

A gentle breeze blows, setting off rolling silver wheat waves. Where Ronin walked, the sharp wheat swayed in the wind, cutting through Ronin and Fania's skin, and then quickly withered and withered, falling silently to the ground. The master and servant of Ronin did not notice this, but walked forward until they reached the edge of the black thorn bush.

Luo Ning pulled out the Storm Demon Sword, and the fighting spirit in his palms was awe-inspiring: "Fanya, you step back first." Watch me split all these thorns!"