Chapter 30: Priests Can Kill!

The violent aura came to his face, Nan Yi looked immovable, he silently calculated the distance, and chanted the incantation in his mouth.

Entangle!

An emerald green vine pierced through the ground and suddenly grew. The vines didn't grow very quickly, but they reached their peak in seconds, and as soon as the Hellfire stepped out of its front foot, the vines grew up along the ankles, imprisoning the Hellfire firmly in place.

The flame slash bloomed less than a yard in front of Nanyi Yimeng, and the flame wind and waves blew Nanshan Yimeng's robe hunting and fluttering.

"Beautiful!" Wu Qi couldn't help but applaud, just by judging the timing of this hand, it was enough to peek at the leopard in the tube, and see the PK level of Nanshan Yimeng, which was definitely at the peak level!

At least level 5 or above "whipping", which is only suitable for heads-up "withering", Nanshan Yimeng has obviously practiced it often! Wu Qi's original worries were slightly lowered.

On the battlefield, Nan Yi Meng took the opportunity to distance himself again, and threw small skills such as reproach and holy light strike on the hellfire, and the hellfire's blood volume slowly but firmly declined.

Rampage!

Finally, the Hellfire couldn't hold it anymore, and he turned on the Berserk skill with a low cry, his body slightly enlarged, and his great sword was wrapped in flames, huge and red. The acceleration effect of "Fever Speed" has not yet faded, and his body is fast, and he quickly approaches Nanyi for a dream.

All it takes is to touch the priest! Hanging up the cripple, he can release one high-damage skill after another, explode in an instant, and directly drop the dream of Nan Yi in seconds!

Stomp, stomp!

The hellfire moved fast, carrying a violent wave of qi, and soon approached Nanshan Yimeng, Nanshan Yimeng stepped lightly, and the small movements continued, avoiding the pursuit of hellfire between square inches.

Whirlwind Slash!

Hellfire was difficult to capture the specific figure of Nan Yi Dream for a while, he no longer kept it, the big sword was raised horizontally, and the whirlwind slash was unleashed.

Nan Yi was quick in his eyes, he hurriedly hung a weakness on the hellfire, and he ate two whirlwind slash damage, and his blood volume dropped by a quarter, and he withdrew from the attack range. Nan Yi Meng casually brushed himself with a treatment, and his blood volume was instantly full.

Noticing Nan Yi Meng's position, Hellfire's gaze froze, and he immediately interrupted the release of the Whirlwind Slash, and his body moved, following closely behind Nan Yi Meng, but the speed was a few points faster!

What he was waiting for was this opportunity - to use the whirlwind to force Nan Yi Meng's move, so as to capture the figure of Nan Yi Meng!

"Got you!" Hellfire let out a low snort.

Broken tendons! The big sword was put on Nanshan Yimeng's body. His face was overjoyed, and he did not hesitate to move in his hands, and the ultimate move that had been held back for a long time was instantly released.

Lava Slam!

The big sword burned with dark red flames, as if molten slurry was flowing on it, the scorching breath exploded, his skill was released quickly, the big sword rose and fell, and instantly fell on Nan Yi Meng's body!

It's done! Hellfire was overjoyed, "Lava Slam" was his highest burst skill, and a priest would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Hellfire looked at Nan Yi Meng, saw Nan Yi Meng's stagnant figure, and saw cracks on his body.

Crack? The Hellfire brain short-circuited for a moment, and a wave of uneasiness quickly rose.

Not good······

The crack on Nan Yi Meng's body quickly spread, dense, and soon covered his whole body, and then with the crisp buzz of glass breaking, the pieces of Nan Yi Meng's body cracked and dissipated in the air.

Mirror image!

At the same time, Nan Yi Meng, who appeared not far away, raised his hand to re-hang the "withering" and "whipping" of the dejected hellfire, and the hellfire's blood volume continued to decline.

Next, the Hellfire, which has no key skills, is perfectly flying a kite by Nan Yi Meng, and the "Holy Light Strike" and "Blame" are steadily creating damage, and the Hellfire's blood volume is slowly bottoming out.

Trial!

In the end, the awkward and holy incantation sounded lowly, Nan Yi dreamed of waving his staff, with one gesture after another, a pale golden lightsaber fell from the sky and fell on the hellfire, and the hellfire's blood level bottomed out in an instant, and he fell to the ground unwillingly and powerlessly.

"Humph! I'll just say it, the pastor is very good! When Nan Yi Dream defeated the hellfire, the song in the bagpipes hummed, and she proudly raised her eyebrows from the little thief who was "shivering" next to her.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The little thieves nodded hurriedly, their expressions filled with indescribable shock, ", is this still a priest······ They have raised their horizons, a priest is like playing, and he is so handsome that he is fighting a berserk to the death!

Some of the pastors' eyes lit up, and they felt a sense of sudden enlightenment. It turns out that priests can play like this, and who will dare to say that priests only deserve to stand in the back and brush healing.

"Nanshan Yimeng is so fierce, today I can see ······" At that time, Mingyue couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and he sighed dreamily, "No wonder I told me two days ago that the boss of Nanshan Yimeng abused the little tiger, I didn't believe it at first······"

"Nima ······" Schrödinger's tiger, who was originally eating melons and watching the play, suddenly burst into tears, Okay, what are you mentioning me for······ Hellfire has a lot of skills, and I can't touch the boss of Nanyi, and it's not unusual for me to not win a short-legged shield battle······ It is estimated that only the immovable mountain boss can deal with it, after all, the blood resistance of the immovable mountain boss is to stand dry, and the nanshan dream boss is estimated to be playing for several minutes······

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Sun Flame Armor: Gold-tier magic equipment

Grade: 13

Attribute Description: Stamina +12, Strength +10, Agility +6, Armor +40, Fire Skill Damage +10%.

User-only: Warrior related classes.

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It's a pity that there is only the gold rank······ Wu Qi smashed his mouth, he was not very satisfied with the equipment that he had worked so hard to pick up on the hellfire. But also, the Dark Gold Tier is extremely rare now, even if he only has two, it is not uncommon for Hellfire to have no Dark Gold Tier equipment······ That's it, the properties are not bad. The most important thing is that it is so disgusting that it is the Sealing Sword Guild·····

Restraining the emotions that kept rising in his heart, Wu Qi stood in front of the people of Fengye with a smile and arched his hand, "Thank you Fengye for your generosity and voluntary withdrawal from the battle for the Eternal Night Fortress!" ”

The corners of Feng Yeguiren's mouth twitched, his face turned dark, and it was difficult for him to maintain his original indifference since losing to the bloodthirsty cabbage.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, the Wind Night Returnee barely squeezed out a smile, "The Seventh Heaven is powerful, it seems that it doesn't need the help of our Sword Sealing Guild to successfully open up the Eternal Night Fortress." Then our Sword Sealing Guild will no longer bother, and we will leave. ”

"Farewell!"