Chapter 65: Cardinal Archbishop?

"Whatever it takes, by any means and means, try to kill them in the shortest possible time!"

Glancing at the old man of water and fire, Richard said bluntly: "If you go up, you can use seventh-level magic, you can use it a few times, don't care about consumption." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone was surprised, for magicians, mana is an extremely precious thing, and some strains should be left, how can you use up your mana when you go up?

Confused, no one came forward to question him. Richard's previous puzzling actions were proved to be correct in the end.

Looking at their inquiring gaze, Richard shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "The two wolves are both eighth-level demonic beasts, and there are no too obvious weaknesses and targeting methods, if you have to say it, you must pay attention to dodging, and don't be hit by the fireballs spewed out by the fire wolf." ”

"The most important thing..."

Richard's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can't kill it within three minutes, one of the wolves will die, and the other wolf will devour the dead wolf, grow a second head, and then..."

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and the blood tiger quietly clenched his fists, his palms a little sweaty.

"And then... Rank 9! ”

Richard said categorically: "This must be stopped!" One ninth-level demonic beast is far more terrifying than two eighth-level demonic beasts, and once we let them devour and evolve, our situation will be in danger. ”

No wonder there are so few teams that have cleared the 20th floor, and there is such a mystery in this! The Blood Tiger suddenly remembered the 'Iron Sword' mercenary group that shook Becca City three years ago, and they led the team to the 20th floor, never to return.

Presumably in the last level, he was destroyed by a ninth-level demon wolf!

Fear suddenly rose in his heart, and the blood tiger's expression was ugly, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

What if they hadn't met Richard, had taken a map and rushed in?

Are they stronger than the Iron Sword Mercenary Regiment in their heyday? No! On the contrary, there is still a slight difference.

Without Richard, the consequences of this pass were unimaginable.

First of all, at least ten lives had to be lost at the first level of the goblin lord, and when they came to the twin wolves, there might only be three level 7 warriors left...

The Blood Tiger stole a glance at Richard and sighed again at his luck.

This mysterious magician has helped him too much.

Rhine muttered, "Richard, that is, we can only kill the twin wolves by brute force, right? ”

"Yes, there is no other way."

Richard made a throat-slitting motion, his eyes vicious: "The faster the better, as soon as the three minutes pass, we are finished!" ”

The Blood Tiger nodded, and the fiery red irritable fighting spirit emanated, and he roared, "Brothers, we can only survive if we rush forward!" ”

With a grin, the Blood Tiger said arrogantly: "Isn't this a mercenary?" Hang your head on your belt and pursue riches in the midst of danger! ”

"Once we succeed, the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group will be the first mercenary group to clear Bekaa City, and we will definitely become famous! Moreover, the generous rewards for clearing the customs are exciting, even if you burst out a bean that has been upgraded to level seven, it is not impossible! ”

The blood tiger waved the big knife violently: "Afraid of an egg, brothers, go!" ”

Everyone looked excited, yes, since the mercenary industry was chosen by themselves, such a dangerous situation had been predicted.

They immediately rolled up their sleeves and scolded and shouted: "That's it, I'm afraid of an egg, and my head will fall off a bowl with a big scar!" ”

Impassionedly, Richard smiled. He was just a little worried, but he wasn't afraid, those who broke through in the past, there was only one reason for their failure, they didn't understand the rules of the 20th floor.

With the strength of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, as long as everyone works together and attacks with a desperate intention at the beginning, they can definitely kill the two wolves within three minutes.

The rest is up to this group of mercenaries. They are all elites brought out by the Blood Tiger, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

While thinking about it, two sixth-level soldiers came to Richard's side and whispered, "My lord, the regimental commander ordered us to protect you, and the battle that will follow... Can be dangerous. ”

The warrior glanced up at Leah: "Miss's level is too low, don't participate in the siege, stay with the magician." ”

Smiling gratefully, Richard said, "Thank you for worrying!" ”

The old man Huo's ears were pointed, and he smiled disdainfully when he heard it: "Don't worry, Brother Richard, with me, a seventh-level great magician by your side, if someone else dies, you won't hurt half a hair." ”

"Haha, then please let the fire get old." Richard laughed.

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As they entered a valley, they were surrounded by huge rocks of strange shapes, and the cold wind was blowing in their faces, and Richard wrapped his robes vigorously, and everyone in the team had serious expressions.

I secretly estimated the distance, and if I walked five zhang away, I would be discovered by the twin wolves.

Nervous.

Shortness of breath a bit.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I've cleared the 20th floor hundreds of times, even though it's in the game." Richard comforted in his heart, but when he stepped out with his front foot, his body shook suddenly!

That cold gaze again! It watched Richard in the dark!

The damp chill penetrates the pores and enters the body, turning into a cold, invisible palm that grips the heart and makes it difficult to breathe.

His hands and feet were cold, and his nose was filled with the smell of blood, like a person who was suffocated in a sea of blood!

Call...

Call...

The wind, blowing violently, was several times louder in the blink of an eye.

The light becomes dim.

The sky of the first line of heaven seemed to be obscured by dark clouds, the wolves in the entire canyon were crying and howling, the soldiers were nervously wiping the sweat from their foreheads, the blood tiger was silent, and the fiery red fighting spirit was a little bright.

At this time, who can't detect the abnormality, it's really a head caught in the door!

The old man of fire accidentally glanced at it and found that Richard had a deep look of horror in his eyes, his hands were holding his throat, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he was exhaling a lot and taking in a little air!

"Brother Richard, what's wrong with you!"

The old man was shocked, shaking Richard's shoulders with both hands, and the others also looked over and gathered Richard in a circle.

The blood tiger's face turned dark, the last level is just around the corner, what can he do without Richard's command!

"Healer! Come and see, is there any way to do it? The Blood Tiger roared.

Alice replied cowardly, and even now, when she looked at Richard, a faint flush still appeared on her face.

But at this moment, people's lives are at stake, so why don't you care too much, raise your staff and shout: "Dispersal technique!" ”

A holy milky glow will be above Richard's head, a level 5 support magic spell with the ability to dispel negative effects.

Judging from Richard's frightened expression, it is very likely that he has been hit by some kind of spiritual magic, and this dispersal technique can be described as the right medicine.

Gradually, Richard's breathing leveled off.

The sea of blood vanished, the coldness faded, and reality was as false as a dream.

After a few breaths, Richard said weakly: "You... Are you all right? ”

Blood Tiger frowned: "Brother Richard, what's wrong with you?" Except for the changes in the surrounding environment, we're all fine. ”

Knowing it in his heart, Richard pursed his lips bitterly and thought: Damn, that gaze was deliberately aimed at him!

Looking back, the sight of unknown origin disappeared, and Richard wiped his sweat.

I was puzzled and wondered, should I... Was it because he had stepped into that corpse-strewn valley and been cursed by the dead spirits of the Holy Church?

This idea has just appeared, and he has rejected it, and such things as ghosts and ghosts have long been proven to be superstitions in the 21st century.

With a beating in his heart, Richard's body stiffened, but this is not the earth, it is the Canolan continent! Even the goddess of light has it, and if some resentful spirits come out, I can't say!

"Brother Richard? Brother Richard? ”

The Blood Tiger watched him wander and shook his palm in front of Richard's eyes.

When he woke up, Richard gritted his teeth: "No, let's clear the customs and leave quickly." I have a bad premonition. ”

"Well, me too. Do as you say! ”

The Blood Tiger nodded heavily, and with a wave of his knife, they came to the cordon of the two wolves.

- "Woohoo! ”

Wolf roar!

The eighth-level demonic beast appeared.

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Triss everyone, still trapped in the third level, Slime.

As the warriors fight their way forward, the glow of magic falls, and the slime slowly shrinks in size, and victory will soon be achieved.

As a Venerable Great Stigmata Master, Tris naturally had no intention of fighting in person. He stood on the side for a long time, with a pensive look on his face.

Suddenly, his hand holding the staff trembled, and he looked at the north in shock!

Tris muttered, "That's right, it's in that direction, it's not far yet..."

His whole person seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy, and under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, he roared like thunder: "Hurry up, hurry up and kill the slime, let's move forward!" ”

A seventh-level magician was puzzled: "In that case, the mana recovery will not be able to make ends meet..."

Bang, Tris struck the crutch on the man's head and said angrily, "you, who made the holy tattoo on your body!" ”

The mage's face turned red and he gritted his teeth in shame, "I see, Master Tris. ”

Ten seconds later, the slime turns to ashes.

Tris couldn't wait to move forward, as if one step too late, something big would happen!

The priest's words echoed in his ears, and as soon as he remembered it, Tris's heart couldn't help but burn, and his eyes revealed madness!

Is that...

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At this moment, the capital of the kingdom of Marty.

A cathedral belonging to a holy church.

In the dim light, the erratic face of an old man was reflected.

He was dressed in a wide red robe, wearing a ceremonial golden crown on his head, and his eyes were blazing, as if they contained thunder and lightning.

The gestures produce great power and suffocation.

This person is the supreme authority of the Holy Church branch of the Kingdom of Marty, the Cardinal Archbishop!

His strength is even more shocking, three years ago, he ascended to the sky in one step, advanced to the holy level, and became famous.

However, this mortal was a high-minded being, holding the ornate scepter, and walked restlessly through the hall. The cardinal archbishop's eyebrows were locked with a deep haze, and the cold light that occasionally shot out of his eyes was enough to destroy the mind of a low-level warrior.

Da-da-da-da!

There was a rush of footsteps.

The cardinal archbishop's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly greeted him.

It was a Holy Knight with a six-pointed star badge on his chest, level nine!

Facing the cardinal archbishop, the knight bowed in awe, and then said with an ugly expression: "Lord Bishop, there is news from the front..."

Seeing that his face was gloomy, the cardinal's heart suddenly struck, and the scepter almost fell to the ground.

With his saint-level spiritual cultivation, he would produce such a violent vibration, what was the reason?

"Say." The cardinal steadied himself and took a deep breath.

The Holy Knight knelt on one knee and said in fear: "The knights sent out from the kingdom branch will be wiped out..."

Boom.

The scepter, after all, fell to the ground.

The cardinal muttered, "Annihilation... All wiped out? That team has nearly 100 high-level professions! ”

The knight did not dare to speak, and kept his head bowed.

He sensed that wisps of terrifying power emanated from the archbishop's body.

Being able to see a saint-level bigwig with his own eyes is a privilege that many people can't have. In the same way, the pressure on people from the Holy Level is incomparable.

The knight looked at him apprehensively, and asked, "What should we do, Lord Bishop?" ”

When he came back to his senses, the cardinal archbishop's eyes flashed, and he said with murderous intent: "Where did it go?" Didn't the local churches cooperate? ”

The knight snorted and said, "That, that's a small city, the strength of the local church is not high, and the strongest holy knight is only level seven..."

"Damn it!"

The cardinal archbishop scolded, level seven is enough for a fart? That's a legendary existence!

After thinking for a long time, the archbishop suddenly calmed down, which made the knight secretly frightened. "No one knows about this, right?"

The Holy Knight looked up in horror and looked at him in horrorβ€”

In the palm of the cardinal's hand, a cloud of irritable lightning flickered back and forth, with endless destructive power, pressed on the top of the knight's head!

In an instant, the ninth-level knight didn't even have time to scream before he turned into dust and ashes.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew the ashes away.

The church was silent again, as if nothing had happened.

The cardinal archbishop said to himself coldly: "This matter must not be known to the Pope, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go!" ”

"Those idiots in the church think it's an ordinary hunt and kill order, but they don't know what's going on."

"Hehe... Thinking about it this way, I was fortunate to be assigned to this small kingdom back then. Otherwise, it would not be my turn to do such good things. ”

The cardinal's eyes gleamed, no matter what the cost, he had to get 'that stuff' back!

Only by getting it will you have a chance to compete for the next pope.

After thinking about it carefully, the cardinal archbishop smiled gloomily and said, "The position of the pope, it's my turn to sit down, right?" ”

According to the knight, the damn thing flew to Bekaa City, a small border town.

The Cardinal decided that he had to find the Tower of the World as soon as he could!

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The screen rotates back.

Finca finally made it out of the canyon, and since he knew that the corpses were members of the Holy Church, he had made the same choice as Richard.

Hide it and rot the secret in your stomach.

Although he is the deputy leader of the Volcano Mercenary Regiment, because of Finca's special habits, no one wants to approach him and sit in the position of deputy head purely because of his excellent strength.

In Bekaa City, he's the number one man. But in front of the gigantic monster of the Holy Church, he wasn't even.

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