It's actually a level 30 priest!

Level 30 priest, not to mention anything else, just looking at the level is a master!

Because from level 30 onwards, each class has the characteristics and powerful skills that are significantly different from other classes, and more importantly, level 30 will be opened-

Career change!

At this time, each class has two branches, such as the Priest, which is divided into the Prayer and the Apocalypse, the former takes the Priest's healing to the extreme, and is said to have resurrection, while the latter is proficient in various blessing techniques and can make teammates more powerful!

And the priest of the House of Gods and Demons last night, West Wind, of course, was the one who prayed, and it was his powerful healing ability that saved Xiaoyao Yibo.

Zhang Xiaotian looked at the back of Xiaoyao in surprise, and a handsome and well-proportioned young man walked out, only to see him holding a priest's scepter, wearing a white robe, with a graceful demeanor, looking at him with a warm smile.

"Luo ...... Luo Feng? Zhang Xiaotian stared at each other in disbelief, this is his best friend since childhood, Luo Feng!

"Xiaotian, long time no see!" Last night, Zephyr smiled and nodded, there was no barrier at all, as if the two were still playing together yesterday.

"Huh? Zephyr, do you know? "A wave of curiosity.

"Of course, we grew up together, and we're best friends." Last night, the west wind said without hesitation.

He still treats me as a friend!

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes were moist, it was the inferiority complex in his bones that kept him away from Luo Feng, but the other party obviously didn't mean it, which made him ashamed and happy.

"Alright, it's time for us to save the other members, like a protagonist!" Last night, the west wind was as humorous as ever, which is the envy of people with low self-esteem and timidity like Zhang Xiaotian.

But at this time, there was a sudden slaughter of people in the Hidden Mist Swamp, led by the leader of the Black Storm to create a myth!

What's going on, how can Black Storm help us?

However, when he saw the confident expression of the west wind yesterday, Zhang Xiaotian knew that it must have something to do with him.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian felt uncomfortable again, although he was very happy to see his childhood friend again, but the shadow of childhood was also recalled together, and Luo Feng's excellence since childhood also made Zhang Xiaotian painful. When he was in school, he was the worst student in the class, and Luo Feng was excellent in character and learning, and he was the most popular person in the class, someone once told him that Luo Feng was with him just to highlight his excellence, of course, Zhang Xiaotian must not believe it, but not believing it does not mean that he will not doubt it, especially Zhang Xiaotian is such a guy who has no self-confidence.

The most painful thing is that because of Luo Feng's excellence, Zhang Xiaotian has even more inferiority. Many times he wondered if he would be more confident if Luo Feng was not around, and it was precisely because of this that he would gradually alienate Luo Feng, but this did not mean that he hated Luo Feng, on the contrary, he had always been grateful to Luo Feng and liked to play with him.

Humanity, humanity!

Several people rushed towards the direction of the wooden man without hesitation, there was no way, who let him get closer!

The attack of the Black Storm caused the enemy to fall into chaos in an instant, and he had no time to take care of a few people in the House of Gods and Demons, resulting in an extremely smooth meeting with the wooden people.

The next thing is even better, in the eyes of the elegant mortal and the eyes that are ready to penetrate, a few people in the House of Gods and Demons killed a bloody way and saved him smoothly, and a drunk and sorrowful person had already taken advantage of the chaos of the enemy to run away, and there was no need for a few people to pick it up, and now they have all run over.

Since then, the House of Gods and Demons has all arrived!

"It's not easy for all of us to finally get together!" Drunk and sorrowful, he sighed: "Fortunately, the west wind arrived in time, otherwise everyone might have to confess here today, take it as a warning, comrades!" In the future, we must do a good job of intelligence work, otherwise we won't even know how to be surrounded by the enemy! ”

"Besides, it's not the broken information you gave!" The fluttering mortal dust is the most embarrassed today, and the dashing mage has been rolling on the ground for a long time, and at this time the gray face is not embarrassed, and he is even more angry when he hears these words.

"Don't talk about it, the task is important, let's go find Paris! I'm afraid the Immortal King of Hell is still talking to her! "Said the west wind last night.

The others didn't speak again, but their faces weren't very good. Because in fact, the map was obtained by Zephyr last night, and the information about a thousand sorrows was also provided by Zephyr last night, and the reinforcements of Black Storm were all brought by him.

So as soon as the west wind opened his mouth last night, everyone closed their mouths in amusement.

Zhang Xiaotian was secretly amused, it turned out that Luo Feng's excellence was also a pressure on these masters!

At this time, the momentum of the Black Storm's attack was quickly stopped, and the people of Hell and the Mayan tribe had stabilized their position. The Hell and Mayan tribes were originally superior in numbers, and the archers and mages had an advantage in mass destruction.

It's not stupid to create a myth, as soon as you see this situation, if you continue to die, you quickly beckoned your subordinates to run away, and after a while, you will disappear.

In the vast clearing, only Hell and the large army of the Mayan tribe looked at each other.

At this time, the Duck King sent a message to the Hell Hades with an ugly face-

"Boss, those guys from the House of Gods and Demons have run away! Watch out! ”

That's right, this battle has not been the beginning of the battle, and there is no Hell's Lord Hades, nor is there the Vice President Aiyi and Feng Di, they obviously have more important things to do, and the more important thing is, of course, the hidden mission - Paris's magic eye.

At this time, the eyelids of the Hades who received the news trembled, "What a waste! So many people can't handle those guys! ”

"Boss, we've been communicating with each other for a long time, and this Annie still hasn't reacted at all, let alone told us the whereabouts of Paris, it seems that it's because we don't have mission props at all!" Feng Di pointed and suggested, "It's better to let everyone come over, wait for those guys to come, and take it in one fell swoop!" ”

"That's all there is to it." The Hades nodded helplessly, "Let's hide first!" ”

Several people quickly hid in the fog of the Hidden Fog Swamp.

With the clues in hand and the hints of the mysterious person, Hades was already very powerful in finding Ann Li, and if it weren't for the need for quest props, they might have succeeded.

Ann Li's hut was on the edge of the Hidden Misty Swamp, where the fog was already light, and further south were the higher Lost Hills.

A few people from the House of Gods and Demons arrived quickly.

Outside the simple little thatched house, the lovely girl Anli is sitting quietly with her eyes closed, the sun is shining, her surroundings are warm and beautiful, as if time has been suspended here.

No wonder the Shadowless Assassin fell in love with her, Zhang Xiaotian thought wildly.

"Hello!" Xiaoyao rushed forward in a wave.

"Hello!" An Li hurriedly stood up, but her eyes didn't open, and her whole person seemed to have a trace of energy, "Have you ever seen a ghost?" ”

"I didn't ...... Not at all! Xiaoyao replied very uncertainly.

"Oh, okay, thank you Warrior!" Ann Li bowed very politely and continued to sit back.

"Silkworm chrysalis, give me the magic eye," said a drunken thousand sorrows.

Zhang Xiaotian happily took out the crystal ball and handed it to him.

I saw a drunk and sorrowful solemnly stepped forward, bowed, and then said in a sincere tone: "Beautiful Miss Paris, do you know this?" ”