The owner of the pair of eyes was a barbarian priest, and he was looking at the people around him with a look of awe: "Lady Calamity, I don't know if you are still satisfied with my performance?" ”

"Not bad." The owner of the other pair of eyes, a girl in tight leather armor, was playing with her pale blue curls, and replied in a deficient manner, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

"Now that I've fulfilled your request and don't know about the alliance, would you like to think about it again?" The pastor asked cautiously, holding back the excitement in his heart.

In the face of this goddess with a strange temperament, he had to be careful, in case he said something wrong, and it was really terrible if such a long time of hard work was in vain, causing the other party to hold a grudge.

"Alliance? What Tajon has done to Aulul (the Goddess of Winter) is well known, and I don't need an ally who wants to rob my priesthood, and I don't need an ally who wants to destroy my sister and ......" The girl paused abruptly, then continued: "I'm not interested in anything other than destroying my sister. ”

The priest had also heard of the relationship between the sisters Lady of Calamity, Bensaba, and the goddess of luck, Temorrah, and since the alliance could not be formed, he had to settle for the next best: "Then I wonder if I can give the Chosen One of the Necromancy." ”

"Little pig, I'm in the hands of a dragon lich, if you want it, you can go to the dragon graveyard in the Nether Mountain and ask for it." The girl said lightly.

Hearing this, the priest couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and asked for something from a dragon lich, even if a thousand of them were not enough for people to stuff their teeth, this woman was obviously playing tricks on him.

But thinking of the identity of the other party, he could only humbly say again: "Ms. Calamity, I don't know if the Calamity dagger can be borrowed from me." ”

"Calamity Dagger...... The girl didn't want to be too involved with the furious gods led by Tazhuns, but she also had to take into account the strength of the other party, and after thinking about it, she agreed: "This is an imitation of the Calamity Dagger, and it can only be used once." ”

Unexpectedly, this request was still not fully satisfied, and the pastor was unwilling, but he still endured it, and it was better than nothing.

With this thing, he finally has a chance in the third ring of the Path of the Elector, and now he is missing a heart of the storm, and he doesn't know how far the battle outside has got.

At this moment, an hour has passed since Michaus's outburst, and with the orderly cooperation of the three of them, this NPC's health has dropped to 15%.

Without warning, when the opponent's health dropped to 10%, a whirlwind enveloped him all.

The figures in the whirlwind gradually blurred, and finally seemed to merge with the wind elements around them, forming a huge tornado 15 feet tall with their bodies, sweeping towards them.

As soon as Sherlock wanted to retreat, a powerful force drew him towards the center of the storm, a spell effect, and the power of atmospheric pressure.

He glanced at the remaining stamina and reluctantly gave up his plan to destroy the spell directly.

Natural Transformation - Heroic Fire Monkey!

Since it is a judgment of strength, the fire monkey is of course the best choice, with the double bonus of race and size, he finally stabilized his body for the time being.

The stalemate between the two sides did not last long, as the traction became stronger and stronger, the paladin couldn't hold on at first, and as the aura on his body disappeared one after another, he was directly swept into the whirlwind after losing the blessings of a number of buffs.

In less than 5 seconds, the whole person was torn into a pile of pieces, and finally turned into a pool of blood and merged into the whirlwind.

"Damn, don't you want to be so bloody." I know I can't feel that kind of pain, but just thinking about it makes people hurt.

The priest on the other side was not much better, he was already on the verge of collapse, and now seeing this scene again, Sherlock could see that the other party's body suddenly trembled.

Next, the power of the whirlwind continued to increase, and the cyclone that was spinning in the opposite direction next to the priest began to slow down, and Sherlock also started the smoke charge, and with the help of the power bonus of his skills, he made a final struggle.

Two seconds later, the priest's protection was finally broken, and the other party directly chose to forcibly leave the game, allowing his body to fly towards the tornado in the center.

If there was a chance to say goodbye, Sherlock really wanted to tell the other party that if you held on a little longer, maybe you wouldn't have to die.

That's right, just as the priest's body was about to come into contact with the whirlwind, the air elemental aura that permeated the air suddenly became disordered, and then the riotous wind elemental set off a gust of wind on Merrison Peak.

Until, an old figure fell out of the whirlwind.

"How could it be! I have gathered all the fragments of Sadjvan's power scattered throughout the Western Soils. At this time, Mikosi completely lost the proud appearance he had just now, and his face was full of questions and unwillingness: "As the main body, I should be able to carry the power of all the fragments, why would even I devour them together." ”

The NPC's frantic babbling did not affect Sherlock's actions, and from Mirro's state, it was surmised that Mikos was definitely not much better off now, and it was likely that he would not be able to withstand even a single blow.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, at this moment there is only experience and fall in his eyes, and his right hand is wrapped around the flames and beats it.

Just at that moment, a yellow light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Rumble!

Flames and lightning overflowing!

A fist with lightning bolt attached to it blocked Sherlock's Flame Blaster at the last moment.

"Sherlock, we're meeting again, but this NPC can't die for the time being!"

A rough male voice came from the front, with a little banter and excitement in his tone: "You interrupted my mission last time, and this time you are the only one, and our accounts will have to be settled." ”

"Resas, who is also a professional player, is angry and makes money, why do you shout and kill when you meet." Sherlock pretended to be relaxed, but he didn't withdraw his fist, and he confronted the other party like this.

The person who came was naturally the mysterious player who was hiding in the gray tower just now, and it was also the barbarian priest that Sherlock met when he helped Kuroko and them, ID Resas.

It is said that the information of the voter mission came from this person, and Lexus was also the first person to contact the voter mission.

Sherlock happened to see the other party's information when he learned about it, and he also knew how important the storm hammer was to the other party, so he also knew that the feud between the two sides would not be solved for a while.

It's just that he didn't expect his luck to be so good, the Faren Continent is so big, he ran all the way to the Lost Soul Mountain again, and the two could meet again, and in a hostile way.