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My favorite thing is the Golden Day, not only because the next day is the weekend, but also because the class is only one class in the morning, and it is also my favorite prayer class. The teacher was Father Claude, the only one of all my classroom teachers who wouldn't call me stupid.

“…… Glorify your holy name. So entrusted, looked up, and asked in the name of the Lord! Wright! Standing on the podium and praying before the lecture, Fr. Claude tapped his chest and closed the teachings.

"Wright!" We finished reading one sentence after another, and tapped our chests in the same way as the priest. It's a sacred ritual in the eyes of adults, but for us it's just fun, and I really like the last chest movement, because the fingertips are pounding, and it's amazing.

"So, before class, the teacher checks the homework before class, and it's all ready."

Homework is for everyone to talk about what they want to do in the future, and it's very simple, don't prepare at all.

"Okay, it looks like it's all ready, so I'll pick a few and ask you, you go first, little naughty Kars."

Kars is my senior, a fresh graduate. Our course is a public class for the whole school, so this class is second only to the whole school pilgrimage.

I didn't expect that it would be my turn to be the first to answer the question at such a heroic moment, and Kars's predecessor was very excited, and he shouted before he could stand up: "Hmph, I want to become a super powerful magician!" ”

The whole class laughed. Those who knew Kars's predecessors were even more whistling and coaxing.

"Roar, quite an ambitious idea, so how powerful do you want to be?"

"This ......" Kars senior was asked by Father Claude, but as I said before, this assignment is very simple, and making up a temporary one counts as completing the task, "very powerful, so powerful...... Oh, good enough to defeat Demeter! ”

Demeter was the best student in our school's curriculum, and she was also very beautiful, and the seniors generally liked her.

Well, even Father Claude smiled.

"That's really impressive, oh, I'll have to ask Demeter, what do you want to do in the future?"

Demeter, who was really lying down and was also shot, threw a resentful look at Kars, who was sitting on the left-hand side, with a resentful look at him who had nothing to do and pulled people into the water, and then stood up to answer Father Claude's question: "I want to be a priest, like Father Claude, when you were young, to save lives." ”

This answer is worthy of Demeter's answer, and it is impeccable.

I didn't hear the reason why I could be coaxed, and those seniors didn't make a fuss, they honestly settled down and listened to other people's answers.

Father Claude then drew one person from each row to answer, and when it was my turn, he stopped in front of my place: "What about you, little one?" ”

I?

Without hesitation, there is nothing to think about, and the answer, of course, is, "I want to be a priest and influence others, as you are now, Father Claude." ”

I'm genuine, and I'm going to say like you to kids like me that you're great, you're not stupid.

"Haha, what a sensible good boy, then I wish you a speedy success, Serbia."

See, Father Claude has praised me again.

August 19, 2110 9:50 Theme Dungeon: The Cursed Jungle, Dungeon Level 4: Icy Wind

"Long time no see, Death Meteor. My disciples are under your care. Demeter, who was standing beside him, said with a smile.

My disciple?

The Moon Burial Flower Soul is a disciple of Demeter, who is the mentor of the Holy Priest?

, right?

Demeter is the final boss of the space mage's special dungeon "The Bandits of Osan Mountain", in other words, if she hadn't defeated Demeter and ended the demon's control over her, then she would not have been able to see the Moon Burial Flower Soul in the image of the Holy Wizard.

This is equivalent to Yang Xingming deciding whether this profession exists or not, which is unbelievable.

"Let's talk when we're done dealing with what's in front of us."

Demeter's words put aside Yang Xingming's in-depth thinking, the top priority is to deal with the current problem, although Serbia is at the end of the crossbow, Yang Xingming even feels that there is no need for Demeter to take action, and he can also win it with his cooperation with the Moon Burial Flower Soul, but he still can't take it lightly, he can't make the same mistake as Serbia. At the moment, it seems that there will be a plot mode after the settlement of Serbia, so there is no need to rush to ask Demeter about the moon burial flower soul.

After making up his mind, Yang Xingming consciously walked in front of the three, and he knew very well that there was only one output unit for him here: "Moon Burial Flower Soul, Clear Technique." ”

"Oh, okay, good, the words of the gods swear that the servant Moon Burial Flower Soul ......" The chanting process suddenly stopped, because the Moon Burial Flower Soul saw Demeter wave her left hand lightly, signaling that she didn't have to continue chanting, and she stopped chanting because she believed that the mentor would not joke nonsense.

"Flower Soul, as a teacher, take this opportunity to teach you a few more tricks - enlightenment! Apollo, the god of light, is above, passing glory to my arms, preaching the power of God to my eyes, the believer Demeter stands here, relying on faith with the afterglow of the main god, and the heart source as a sacrifice to transmit love and peace, bearer of the death meteor, the god of light blesses you - the Sacred Heart of Light Dance! ”

The holy light emanated from Demeter's body from the inside out, and the soft aura surrounded Yang Xingming, as the pores of the whole body seeped into the flowing magic arteries, the light blue space magic was blessed by this holy light, and the concentration suddenly deepened, transforming into a deep azure and pouring into Yang Xingming's arms.

Ding~ The system prompts that NPC Demeter used a buff skill on you: Light Dance Sacred Heart. Your skill damage is increased by 200%, skill CD is reduced by 90%, chant time is reduced by 50%, mana regeneration is increased by 200%, and the duration is 30s.

A buff spell that only the three priests learned, the Light Dance Sacred Heart Sutra, known as the "Gospel of the Mage", was applied by the hand of the Holy Demon Guide Demeter to the space mage Death Meteor, bringing a significant increase of more than two bottles of Demon Emperor Essence Blood that were used together.

In front of the character status in the upper right corner, the HP that originally occupied the leading position was proudly surpassed by the MP with full power, which is especially gratifying for the mage whose MP is life.

It's very comfortable, it's not a psychological effect, at this moment, Yang Xingming really feels very comfortable, like lying on the grass against the backdrop of spring can take a nap for an afternoon.

It's finally time to draw a full stop, Serbia!

Under the ideal conditions that CD is almost equal to nothing, and the blue amount is quickly replied, the most cost-effective skill is the dimensional crack that is usually the most reluctant to use, so: "Announce - dimensional split!" "Declare - dimensional split!".

Throwing out a shot and at the same time can immediately create a second one, the distance between each other is only half of that of him and Serbia, with Yang Xingming's rich game experience, even if he misses, it is still possible to have a bleeding effect after rubbing.

A few uninterrupted dimensional rifts beat Serbia, which was still showing off its might a moment ago, and now he can only wait for the opportunity in addition to secretly scolding the enemy again and making them wait for reinforcements.

Wait for his state to recover, wait for his reinforcements.

Through its own ingenious layout, Serbia was slowly forced to the edge of the steppe under the inducement of Yang Xingming's strange dimensional rift, and it was conservatively estimated that the next third shot could complete the kill, mission/pleted (mission completed).

"Announce! The power of the earthly space, if you are a believer in the gods, please take control of my body, it is for dispatch-" Aiming at Serbia's waist, predicting that his next course of action would be to dodge to the right, Yang Xingming rotated the condensed dimensional crack 45 degrees to the left and launched it with a bang.

Serbia, which reacted in time, immediately noticed the second dimensional crack that followed, and given that the right side had just been blocked by the aggressive previous dimensional crack, he must not choose to move sideways in the next direction of dodging, so Serbia, which had no option C, could only squat down. Just in time, before the knees were bent and supported, the dimensional crack flew past grazing Serbia's clothes, and exploded in horror among the trees behind it, leaving a terrifying half-moon mark

"--My faith is ironclad, my heart is my command, and I swear in the name of Kronos--"The first shot has just been brushed over, and the new second shot has been processed, and you choose to squat down, then you must not be so comfortable!" Yang Xingming also lowered his body, turned the dimensional rift parallel to the ground, and fired it with a bulletist.

Wave after wave, Serbia really couldn't dodge this cloud-piercing arrow, so it could only panic like a road with its legs accumulated, and jumped high like a frightened rooster, and the dimensional crack that was wiping clothes next to his ear happened to be gradually quieter, and the soles of his feet were rubbed against the bottom of the magic boots by the second dimensional crack that followed.

He thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that this was exactly the same as Yang Xingming's plan, even if Serbia jumped into the air, even if it had a teleportation method, you had to obediently stand shoulder to shoulder with me in this air before you used it.

Aim for Serbia's knee, and when it arrives, it is expected to hit the heart of the flowing demon's blood!

You say that as long as the soul is immortal and the body is only a sacrifice that can be taken at any time, then it is enough to destroy the place where the soul is placed.

"-- Thou art from the sea of hearts, the seven orifices come out, the condensation of the entity into a swing, the repulsion of paganism and the praise of the name of God, this Dharma name is called - Dimensional Split!"

The statute of limitations of the Sacred Heart of Light Dance will expire, and all the holy light flowing in the pulse will be driven to the ten fingers of both hands, and turned into fuel for the advancement of this nirvana, and its power can be guaranteed to kill if you touch it!

"Out!"

The last dimension rift, blessed by the God of Light, sang the howling wind and marched forward.

Serbia, who was still a breath away, sensed the impending bullet and grabbed the wrench on his right index finger with his withered left hand as if for help.

As if sensing the long-lost light element not far away, this dim wrench finally lit up with a little green light, and then four points of light green light gradually faded from the left and right at the same time.

Now is the time!

He crushed the wrench and pleaded to the flying wrench fragments.

"God Inda—"

Before the words could be heard clearly, they were annihilated under this dimensional rift with blue and white light.

The dimensional rift, which contains elements of light and space, hits completely, blooming with a small area of brilliant light and a salute-like explosion.

"Did it work?" The Moon Burial Flower Soul, who had followed the instructions of his mentor from beginning to end and did not make a move, asked the two people in front of him.

"Successfully hit." But there is no mention of a successful kill.

Yang Xingming maintained a vigilant posture and would not disarm until the system informed him to eliminate the mission target.

As a result, when the light faded, the cheering music still did not sound.

The fading light has fulfilled its duty, and dissipation is its best destination, but there are those who do not want to let them go—the scene at the center of the explosion absorbs it all with a brighter light, and helps them to shine brightly, in order to welcome the coming of God!

"God Yingda, Dragon City Demon Guide McLuhan, alone in the face of the enemy and powerless to support, may the gods send down grace to bless the believers, and give us the mercy of the gods, the fraternity of the gods, and manifest the spirits - Calvino, the god of law!"

An illusory figure stood majestically between the two sides, and the white light that burst out seemed to make the surrounding elements more and more excited and boiling. Behind the figure is the dying Serbia, which is shrouded in a faint elemental barrier, and in front of the figure is the incredible Moon Burial Flower Soul and Demeter, as well as Yang Xingming, who instinctively feels fear when he hears the name of the god.

Serbia's hand manifestation is beyond everyone's prediction, the car is like Yang Xingming, and the NPC Demeter is like the NPC, all of them have been captured by Serbia's air cannon general.

The winning chess game was counterattacked by the Jedi of the idle chess Leng Zi.

He's coming, it's definitely him! Calvino, the god of the elements, the god of the Death Meteor once believed, and the ancestor of the mages.

"The remnants of the Heretic Cult?" The divine's agile gaze noticed the spatial elements that were out of control not far away, Calvino's serious expression clearly swept a trace of unhappiness, and the fluttering beard fluctuated with the breeze blowing in his ears, and this comfortable breeze was instantly amplified into a sharp and majestic wind. These two strong winds, one on the left and one on the right, fixed Yang Xingming's position in the shape of an awl visible to the naked eye, and flew out without a spell.

Fast, too fast, he had just realized that he was hiding a word when the killing machine reached the tip of his nose.

"God of Light bless, open the absolute defense!"

But it was all taken over by an invisible barrier, and the crack filled Yang Xingming's vision from the tip of his nose.

"Take the flower soul and go!" Demeter walked up to the two in two steps, drew magic from the jeweled necklace on his chest, and infused his wand to protect the two behind him.

Demeter secretly sighed that his proud skill only blocked one blow, is God really so vulnerable to man?

"Let's go? How to go? "There are a lot of elements here, but the other party is the absolute master of these elements, what are the odds of winning against gods?

After hearing this, Demeter raised his staff and struck at the void space: "Uchiuchi Yuda Mineva!" A string of incantations was spat out, and some cracks were knocked out of the unreal space.

Does she know space magic?

"Why are you still stunned, use the method taught by Karls, let's go!"

"Oooh! The two rites are born together, and the four sides build the foundation-"

Serbia, which relied on necromancy to restore its ability to move, naturally could not let go of such an opportunity, as early as when Calvino summoned a hurricane, he stretched out his hands with black blood, and after a few spells, a red and a blue skull appeared as promised: "Leave it for me!" ”

"God of Light bless, Barrier of Light!"

The two skulls that shot out like missiles didn't stop for a moment before they were swept down by a warm arc without cracks.

"-Thanks to the shadow of the Lord God, I am inspired--" More than a dozen psychic silk threads came from the cracks in the space, entrenched in front of Yang Xingming, and the faint light slowly shone under the feet of the two.

"Heretics, they must be removed!" One hand swept away the air, the barrier of light fell apart, and the other hand was held into a claw-shaped, and a strange blue fire ignited in the palm of his hand, aiming at Demeter, who was fighting against Serbia, and was actually aiming at the space mage Death Meteor protected by it, Calvino urged his mind, and the flame widened into a male pillar of fire, rushing towards Yang Xingming, who was chanting a spell, at a speed not inferior to that of a skeleton.

"-Spatial rhythm, reversal of cause and effect, in the name of Kronos-"

"Flower Soul, give the teacher a healing technique!" Demeter flicked his staff upwards with all his might, summoning the Poor Light Element to block Serbia's moves, and then immediately withdrew his staff and fixed it on the ground, a thin film of light appeared on his body.

As if to tell the world that this girl will bear the wrath of the gods in flesh and blood.

Taking a step forward in front of Yang Xingming, the thin Moon Burial Flower Soul pointed his staff at Demeter who was wrapped in light: "The gods are merciful, the believers Moon Burial Flower Soul is here to pray, praying that the gods of light and gentleness will sow nectar here, perform their gifts, and help the helpless poor people through the hands of your loyal servants." The palm of my hand is for the light of the gods, and now I have performed the healing technique! ”

Rumble! The demonic pillar of blue fire slammed into Demeter's emaciated flesh like a frenzied bull, pushing her back half a foot, two straight marks under her feet.

The flames were then split into two and sandwiched the two people behind, and the raging flames fluttered in front of him, but Yang Xingming felt a chill to the bone: the strange coldness of the pillar of fire, and Calvino's true killing intent.

God actually uses ghost fire?

"--Through my hand, I control the space at this moment--" In this lightning and fire, he felt that he had experienced a war, an asymmetrical war between God and man.

Hurry, hurry! It only takes 2.5 seconds to get through the transfer space door, but obviously, it's still too long.

He didn't want to run for his life, he wanted to protect the Moon Burial Flower Soul and let her retreat, because he promised Demeter, and what he promised would be fulfilled!

The vast fire element spread throughout the entire "grassland" behind him in an instant, sweeping away all the vitality of the fire, and it was foreseeable that only the scorched earth would be left after the fire was extinguished.

"Hahahaha, the providence left you can't go, the hell void will send you, take your life, death meteor! In the name of the shadow, the sacrifice of light. The evil spirits of evil, listen to my words, take their darkness and turn them into sharp spears. Shock, Hell Thorn! ”

With Serbia as the center, an overwhelming black spear was conjured, and they pointed directly at Yang Xingming with the bloody sight of Serbia, and after an order, the eager black spear rushed towards Yang Xingming and the two like ten thousand swords, with a furious aura and the intent of killing.

"-- its name is called -- the door of space!" The 2.5-second chant was finally over, and he couldn't wait for the door to open completely, Yang Xingming stretched out his empty right hand and vigorously pressed the shoulder of the Moon Burial Flower Soul who was singing in front of him, and without waiting for her to react, he forcibly broke it 45 degrees, and then pushed her hard, throwing her into the distorted space.

"Old ...... Teacher. She didn't even say goodbye, she disappeared into the white light of the future.

Fulfilled his promise to Demeter, Yang Xingming also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, he stepped into the white light with his front foot, but he still stopped and looked back at the back of the pillar of fire, although petite, but majestic.

"Thank you for help, Uncle Shi." He decided to call her at the last minute, and then stabbed forward like an athlete diving in a diving position.

"Flower Soul will leave it to you, we will meet again one day." The sea of spirit directly sounded her admonition.

Yang Xingming, who thought he could escape, didn't expect that if it weren't for that brief stop, these dozen spears would not have had a chance to reach his back......

10:00 "Disillusionment" Dragon City, Yanlong Domain

This is the Yanlong Domain, a thousand yards away from Gushugang, an equally barren sandy land.

Somewhere in the sand, a strange spatial warp opened, and a girl staggered out of it, which was none other than the Moon Burial Flower Soul. She didn't stop the car, but of course she fell down first and then ate a mouth full of sand: "Dead meteor, do you want to kill the old lady?" Last time, you dragged me into the grotto without saying anything! ”

Turning his head was a burst of spittle and loudspeaker bombardment, of course, the Moon Burial Flower Soul didn't really blame him, it was just a big and embarrassing complaint.

But there was no response, and she turned her head to see the twist that had been sent to her.

No way......

The Moon Burial Flower Soul had a bad premonition in his heart.

I won't be the only one who survived like last time.

Not far in front of him is the grotto, the big hole that was blown out last time has been repaired by the system, and the memories during this period are only remembered by her who came to the scene and who is uncertain about his life and death.

She poked her head into the space door and shouted as hard as she could into the long pitch-black space tunnel: "Dead Meteor, don't die for the old lady!" ”

Unexpectedly, the response this time was particularly fast - "You want to die, shout at Lao Tzu's ear!" ”

Because the one who was waiting had already arrived at the door.

The fourth level of the Serbian War Hymn dungeon: Icy Wind

Rao is the armor of the god of light and the healing technique of the apprentice, in front of the blue pillar of fire released by the true god Calvino, Demeter, who was forced to eat all of it, finally couldn't hold back the calm seriousness, and the confidence of the holy demon guide was easily defeated by the majesty of the god.

The front half of Yang Xingming's body, who was guarding the rear, had already submerged into the space gate, and it seemed that he could have a chance to escape, but he didn't notice that the spear that had been wrapped around his back was only three positions away from him.

Having finally seized the opportunity to hesitate at the goal, how could Serbia let go of the opportunity to take revenge? He saw a dozen spears shoot like hungry locusts relying on their survival instincts, and he could feel the arrows of the spears already see the yellow tassels on the target's white robes.

"Shooting Star!" There was no longer any extra mana voice spirit sea, and Demeter turned around and shouted for him to pay attention, but the coquettish voice was muffled by the thunder.

Calvino was still in the same position as before, and he only needed to wave his hands to form a spell that exploded around Demeter without intervals or heaviness!

Seeing that the spears were about to pierce his body, Demeter's heart turned to face the spatial door that was still fluctuating not far away, withdrew his staff, and freed his left hand to hold the joint of his right arm as if asking for help.

I'm sorry, Mr. Claude.

"Ei, I accept you."

The resolute tone detonated the dam of Kokomi at once! The jade arm of his right hand, which was originally as white as mutton fat, was immediately covered by the black shadow that spread out from his chest and was devoured. The aura of holiness produced a violent disorder, emitting an abominable black aura visible to the naked eye, which turned from void to substance, condensed and settled around Demeter. The robes of the Saint Demon Guide, who were mainly white, were eroded by the black qi of annihilation until they turned to inky black, just like those worn by Serbia not far away.

"In the name of the shadow, the light as a sacrifice. The evil spirits of evil, listen to my words, take their darkness and turn them into sharp spears. Shock, Hell Thorn! ”

The dozen or so black spears with the intention of killing were blocked in the distance, and it was also black spears that blocked them, with a protective heart.

It was unpleasant not to kill the enemy, but the scene in front of Serbia was worth the price.

"Shock, Hell Thorn? Phew, I didn't expect that Demeter, the holy demon who believed in the God of Light, would also play this demonic trick. Presumably the same trick that smashed the space just now, right? Serbia walked up to Calvino and teased the magically overdrawn Demeter.

"So what? Rao is you who have pursued eternal life and fallen into the devil's path, and this spear is still blocked by me who is not in good shape. Pressing all his strength on his well-made wand, Demeter disguised his overdrawn face in an unforgiving tone.

"Tut-tut, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying, the people in the Justice League are all hypocrites like you, look at it, Holy Maiden! The gods of the elements are on my side, and if we touch a little finger of our esteemed Lord Calvino, you will die! Let me know each other, abandon the hypocritical Apollo, and come under the command of our Lord Akzoor, as long as your left hand is as good as your right hand. Even Serbia itself didn't believe that such nasty persuasions would impress Justice League chief pastor Demeter, who was just disgusting her. Demeter's betrayal was a sure thing for him, as evidenced by her blackening left arm.

"Ridiculous, how can I still be alive like this, how did my two apprentices escape, you are just as pathetic impostor as this hypocritical god, I'm right, Magister 'McLuhan'."

"Disillusionment" Dragon City, the field of the Flame Dragon

Yang Xingming hadn't complained about the Moon Burial Flower Soul, a high-scoring cannon with enough gunpowder, but the Moon Burial Flower Soul stepped forward, first pulled him out of the space door, and then grabbed both sides of him and pushed him back, if it wasn't for the space door just disappearing, they would both have to go back the same way.

"Are you alright, aren't you hurt?"

"It's okay to be messed with by you like this, don't be suspicious, I just stopped for a while, slowed down a few steps, as for crying like a lost child?"

It is rare to see the moon burial flower soul who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his face is full of fear, and Yang Xingming, who is not easy to escape, naturally can't let go of such an opportunity to make fun of it.

I don't want to meet this stinky Yang Xianyu when she settles down, seeing Yang Xingming's unharmed appearance, the Moon Burial Flower Soul secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the question she wanted to know the most-

"Where's my teacher?"

"She'll be fine." He found a solid stone slab and sat down, chanting spatial vortices to the Yanshi not far in front of him, to make sure they didn't disturb his rest.

"Will it be okay?" It wasn't the answer she wanted.

There was a thud in his ears, and the frightened Yang Xingming's eyes widened and he turned his head to look at it, where a brown magic boot stepped out of the crack.

The Moon Burial Flower Soul put his right arm on the right leg of the pedal and looked down at Yang Xingming: "What I want is okay, it's okay!" She's my teacher, and if she hadn't stood in her way, we'd both be finished now, you know! There should be a limit to your indifference! ”

It was a loud shout, and it was the same volume as detonating explosives next to Yang Xingming's ears.

Thinking that it was the Moon Burial Flower Soul who was angry for no reason, Yang Xingming also held his breath and was about to have a seizure, but fortunately, he recalled Demeter's last advice in time, and he was relieved that he had a lot of adults, so he swallowed it back first, and after the Moon Burial Flower Soul looked a little calmer and calmed down, Yang Xingming opened his mouth: "She will definitely be fine." ”

"I don't want this unfounded psychological comfort."

"It's not unfounded." Yang Xingming took out two vitality potions from his bag, spent two silver coins from the red-topped snow rock, and threw his left hand upward, as a distribution to the moon burial flower soul, and didn't see if she received it, and continued, "There are two reasons, one, the name used by Serbia when he asked for help was McLuhan, and it was the identity of the Dragon City Demon Guide, my guess is that the body he is using now is a magic master named McLuhan, and only in this way can he ask for the help of Calvino, the god of the magic guide, which will lead to his incomplete ability, Won't hit your master hard. Second, the means of summoning is a wrench, looking at the luster, it is not even a semi-finished product, and this is only a level 20 copy, although it is a special mission nightmare level, but it is absolutely impossible to summon a true god, this Calvino is at best a clone with only a hundredth of the ability of the deity, even if your master can't beat it, you can escape, I have seen her escape method. ”

It can be regarded as a reason to believe him, the Moon Burial Flower Soul withdrew the foot next to Yang Xingming's ear, stepped on the ground a few times, regained consciousness, and then looked up at Yang Xingming's head.

When Yang Xingming felt the gaze and raised her head in response, she withdrew her gaze, turned her head away, and said nothing.

He didn't react to this unfolding for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the figure in the distance could no longer see the shoes.

"Hey, hey! Your master, my uncle asked me to protect you, don't go, come back, come back! Moon Burial Flower Soul! ”

The petite figure who didn't look back didn't stop, and only threw down this sentence as a response: "I'm still happy without your mother!" ”

Roar at me?!

Ya, you dare to play a temper with this god after a month of burying the flower soul, but you still have it?!

Yang Xingming put his hands behind him and straightened up, mobilized his thighs that had not yet reacted, and ran to chase the protective target.

"Wind Walk!"

He had just gotten up, and the back in front of him suddenly became smaller.

Then, there is no then.

I just used the space door, and I really can't catch up with such a long distance, and it is estimated that she will not even pass the friend application when she is in a mood, and Demeter's last advice, in the end, is still not fulfilled.

It can be regarded as the last struggle, Yang Xingming arched his hand into a trumpet shape, and shouted at her who was far away: "Skill to give some healing techniques, remember!" ”

With a sigh of relief, regardless of whether she heard it or not, Yang Xingming returned to the stone slab where he had just sat down to rest.

What's going on?

He snorted as he drank a citric acid-flavored potion of vitality.

Ding~ The system prompts, congratulations on completing the special task "Serbian War Song", rewarding 6000 experience and 20 silver.

Ding~ The system prompts, because you are the second time to pass the nightmare-level dungeon, you will be rewarded with +200 friendship for all Dragon City

Ding~ The system prompts that you and all the residents of Dragon City have a friendly friendship.

I'll just say, Uncle Shi can do it.

He smiled and waved his staff, chanting a spatial vortex towards the newly refreshed Yanshi not far away.

Oh, I almost forgot, the system prompted me that I had 3 emails to sign for.

The fourth level of the Serbian War Hymn dungeon: Icy Wind

The dozens of black spears scattered around the ground soon dissipated with the dry wind, and half of the black aura was absorbed through Demeter's surroundings.

"Impostor, haha, you say impostor? Well, well, Lord God, kill this shameless person who insults your noble status, kill her! Serbia retreated behind Calvino's back very confidently, pretending to be very affectionate and leaning in Calvino's ear to provoke, the effect of this wrench has not yet arrived, and there is enough time to punish this halfway Cheng Biting Jin.

But this time, the gods did not respond to his command.

"The people of the heretist have run away, and none of the people of the heretist can stay."

With that, his already illusory human form blew up slightly, leaving a speckle of light that swept across Serbia's distorted face like a silent slap in the face.

How can an impure heart be helped by the gods?

"The name you used when you called for help was McLuhan, and as a dragon city magician, at that time I knew that your soul was Serbian, and your body was a magician named McLuhan, and only then could you ask for the help of Calvino, the god of magic. So you've betrayed twice, gods of Apollo and Calvino! Demeter smiled miserably, and she even felt some sympathy for the poor clown, who had been such a promising rising star before.

"Haha." Changing his previous suave style, Serbia first tilted his head, and then deliberately pinched the corners of his mouth with both hands and raised them fiercely, revealing his blackened teeth, his wide eyes and his jumping steps in a daze, as if he heard Demeter's heart, and really played the clown, "Impostor, impostor, haha, I'm Serbia, I'm McRuhan again." So what's the name of the imposter, and who am I? ”

"Who am I, how did I become like this......"

This is madness, madness to the point of madness; This is confusion, confusion caused by madness to the extreme.

He is no longer a threat to himself, but he has become a shackle to himself.

Sighing, Demeter, who had the last ray of kindness, couldn't bear to see him so crazy, "For the sake of the past, I took your life." ”

The black finger flicked downward, and two thorns of shadow descended on its head, piercing through Serbia.

The surging black blood has gone down to the dirty water of the sewers.

But I saw Serbia's mouth trembling and filled with blood, and vaguely spit out two words with the same syllables:

"Thank you."

Before the words fell, they were already black moths, scattered and fled on this lifeless grassland.

He, at last, died.

There is no longer Serbia, an evil priest who cares for human life in this world, and only the past of a priest remains.

After confirming that the crisis was resolved, Demeter finally let go of her strong smile and fell to the ground like Tarzan collapsing, she could no longer urge the method of self-healing, the light element that had suppressed the shadows before had been depleted, and she had to borrow the power of the shadows in order to protect the two of them from leaving.

Consciousness was blurring, or more precisely, slowly losing, as she instructed her still powerful right hand to lower her wand, trembling and pressing it into her chest, touching the jeweled necklace that had been with her for the rest of her life.

Knowing that it was still there, Demeter squeezed out a bitter smile.

I did it, guarding it.

Her eyes were so heavy that she didn't have the strength to open them, so she had to half-push and half-close them on the spot, and her consciousness was finally lost, and she couldn't even control her babbling.

"Karls, Kars......"

It's just that she still didn't realize in the end that the gem she had exhausted to protect had been eroded into a dull purple-black, reflecting her weak beauty......

10:00 "Disillusionment" Dragon City, Gushugang

Ding~ The system prompts, congratulations on completing the special task "Serbian War Song", rewarding 7000 experience, 20 silver, and 1 skill point.

Ding~ The system prompts, congratulations on your promotion to lv21

When he arrived at the door of the dungeon, he was surprised by the sound of the good news that only he heard, and the Moon Burial Flower Soul opened the character panel and saw a number jump in the level bar, which was verified:

He's right.

"Hey, friend, alone, we don't have a copy here, do you want to have a companion?" Seeing that there was suddenly a lone one person in the crowd of people, the captain who was distressed about "mahjong missing one" caught her and asked her if he was not picky.

Even if he happened to guess correctly this time, what was the big deal, he would definitely regard himself as a burden, pig teammate, if it wasn't for the face of the mentor, he would have driven me away a long time ago, hum!

She turned her head to the enthusiastic captain with a bright smile: "Okay, I'll be alone, add me one." ”

In this case, why should the old lady hotly paste his cold pig buttocks, there is no master here, there is a place to keep the master, hum!!

The captain, who wanted to take advantage of this conversation to have some unexpected gains, saw the true face, and secretly scolded himself for losing his vision, and he was actually a back killer. But if he said it, he spilled the water, and his teammates who were not easy to mess with would not pick and choose for such a wayward reason, so he squeezed out a reluctant smile, pulled out the dialogue bar, and reported to his teammates that he had found a lonely, oh no, he had found a companion.

At this time, the Moon Burial Flower Soul playfully added: "People are priests, or they hide their professions." ”

Seeing that the captain who was talking to her changed his previous helpless appearance, his facial expression became indescribably wonderful, and the mood of the Moon Burial Flower Soul being hit was suddenly recovered.

Look, look, it must be a 120-degree turn in attitude when he sees the beauty of the old lady, and he should really let the little star mage of death who has nothing to do and put on a bitter and hateful face see that he deserves to be single for the rest of his life, hum!!

On the short way to follow the captain to find the team, she pulled out the skill bar and pointed the skills she had gained on the healing technique.

"Huh, this is our team, an absolute luxury first-line lineup!"

Ding~ The system prompts that the player Hui Taiwolf (lv23, mechanic) has submitted a team application to you.