Zhou Han found that those black-robed priests could recover their health through the blood mist, and immediately made a tactical change in response to this - since neither he nor Meow Meow could kill these cultists, then let them consume the health of these black-robed cultists, and let Han Yu deliver the final blow.

The high priest with the blood-red mask above the altar did not seem to want to join the fight, but once again raised the dagger in his hand and aimed it at the little girl's chest and chanted the prayer of sacrifice.

"Don't think!" Zhou Han also paid attention to the situation on this side in the battlefield, and once again interrupted his ritual with a magic arrow aimed at the high priest's face, which finally annoyed the crazy cultist leader, whispered a few incantations, and pulled out the staff on the altar and stabbed it into the nearby ground.

With his actions, the black-robed priests who kept recovering their blood stopped recovering from their lives.

"Ouch, I'll go, he's a pit teammate, and he plans to win our favor first?" Zhou Han found out about the changes in the cultists and immediately seized the opportunity to solve a few more people, and at the same time made a joke and complained about the unknown actions of the high priest. However, although he was very relaxed, he did not let his guard down because of this, but became more wary of the high priest.

At this time, a short and fat man in a black robe brandished a two-handed giant sword slashed from the side, Zhou Han raised his hand to block the attack with thick spider legs, and the powerful impact caused a knockback effect, but Zhou Han was protected by a funny clone around him, and he was blocked before the other party had time to catch the attack. At this moment, a shadow step flashed by Han Yu, and the dagger pierced the throat of the black-robed short man, taking away his already small vitality.

However, just after the black-robed dwarf man's health bottomed out and died, his body suddenly burst out with a ball of blood, which instantly made his body swell a little, looking like an expanding bomb.

"Be careful!" Zhou Han pounced Han Yu aside, and then teased the 4 clones to form a wall of flesh at the position where the two people pounced.

"Boom-"

The high priest above the altar raised the long staff in his hand, with a twisted fanaticism on his face, and waved the staff to point to Zhou Han's position: "Blasphemer!" God has been provoked by you, and be ready to face God's power! ”

The dwarf man who exploded was covered with blood, and his internal organs were covered with blood, and he looked disgusting. Meow Meow, who was not far away, saw this scene and immediately retched. If it weren't for Zhou Han and Han Yu, she almost wanted to quit the copy and leave this realistic "copy", and she didn't plan to come in in the future.

"MD: This is a suicide attack!" Zhou Han was shocked, and at this time, he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming from the direction of the altar! The High Priest waved the staff in his hand, and his face was distorted and fanatical, as if he was suffering greatly, and as if he was immersed in extreme ecstasy. At the same time, the black-robed priests around them, who didn't have much health, swelled one by one, and exploded like the black-robed dwarf man before, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the clones of the comic were hit by the explosion damage, and two of the frontal injuries were immediately knocked off in seconds, and the other two with lower damage were also put in a cursed state.

However, fortunately, the number of black-robed cultists is limited, and at this time, one is one less to bomb, and the clone of the comic can be summoned again after it dies, and in terms of consumption, it is obvious that Zhou Han's side is superior.

And just when Zhou Han thought that he would be able to exhaust the black-robed cultists if he continued to consume them, he suddenly found that above the altar, the black-red mist was forming a huge whirlpool, which was rapidly condensing and changing, and in just a few seconds, it changed from an illusory mist to a substance, and the broken flesh of those cultists who had exploded was constantly being sucked into this huge whirlpool, making the surrounding blood-red mist even more red. At the same time, a sharp roar that seemed to pierce the soul echoed in the entire square, and Zhou Han and the three of them found that their bodies were weakened by the "curse" at the same time.

The black-robed cultists who were fighting with Zhou Han and the three people before were even more in inexplicable ecstasy when they saw this scene, and they began to frantically self-mutilate their bodies, turning their blood and flesh into blood-red mist, as if they were dedicating their souls to the gods they feared, without any fear, and some even took the initiative to rush towards Han Yu, and the weapons in their hands were like ornaments to block her daggers with their bodies.

"Staff!" Zhou Han thought of the crux of the problem, and immediately shouted in the voice of the team, and Han Yu's reaction was also very fast, and at the same time as hearing Zhou Han's shout, a shadow step had flashed behind the high priest, and the backhand backstab stabbed towards his face. And this blow was obviously to attract the attention of the high priest, and sure enough, the high priest raised his hands to block the dagger, and Han Yu immediately took the opportunity to pull out the staff inserted on the altar-

Sprinting-

Quickly get out of the High Priest's side.

"No!" The High Priest didn't expect that the other party's target turned out to be the staff, and at this moment, the staff of the god was already in the opponent's hand, and roared angrily: "Blasphemer! You will have to pay for it! ”

The vortex in the air stopped absorbing the flesh and blood around them, but many of the black-robed cultists began to regain their health again. But Zhou Han would rather grind those black-robed priests to death as before, rather than let this unknown ritual go on and summon something messy or attach a more disgusting state to the black-robed priests.

"Pick up—" Han Yu raised his hand and threw the staff to Zhou Han.

Zhou Han took the staff and was stunned for a moment.

This turned out to be a lost piece of black iron equipment!

【Death's Refuge (Lost Black Iron)】: The main man's staff. Physical Attack 11-19, Magical Attack 16-24, Constitution +10. Special Effect 1: Increases Max HP by 10% and HP regeneration by 5%. Special Effect 2: When the staff hits the target, 10% of the damage dealt will be converted to health. Equipment: Level 30. Set parts: 1/9;3-piece set effect: 1???; The effect of the 6-piece set is 2???; 9-piece set effect: 3??? ”

Zhou Han's heart blossomed, with high life bonuses and recovery, and its own blood-sucking effect! Even without the set effect, the attributes of this staff are much higher than the average silver staff, not to mention the vampiric effect that all melee classes dream of, this is completely tailor-made equipment for melee mages!

Zhou Han was finally able to replace the thick poisonous spider legs and replace them with the [Death God's Protection (Lost Black Iron)], and suddenly felt that he was taller, and he became more and more brave when killing the enemy.

"Good boy! Let's drop two more suits! Zhou Han's eyes lit up as he stared at those black-robed cultists. Those black-robed cultists were looked at by him with a chill, could it be that this melee mage had some dishonorable fetish?

The High Priest didn't expect the other party to be able to use the "Protections of the God of Death" A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately shouted angrily: "Blasphemer! Return the Holy Staff, or you'll pay for it! ”

"The villain's IQ is really negative, and there are no other lines besides trash talk?" Zhou Leng smiled and struck a magic blow to his face, almost knocking the high priest off the altar.

"Damn! Damn it! Kill them! Kill them! The High Priest roared angrily.

Zhou Han did not retreat, but rushed towards the altar: "2B, let's discuss - give me a few more of your boss's gadgets, and leave immediately to let you continue the ceremony." ”

Having said that, Zhou Han shot two magic arrows very insincerely.

Seeing Zhou Han rushing onto the altar, the high priest measured that he was not capable of a mage melee combat, and rushed towards Zhou Han with the blood-red dagger that was used for sacrifice before, but he didn't expect that the other party picked up the staff and hit him on the head, and the damage caused was even higher than the damage of the two magic arrows he received before.

Zhou Leng smiled: "Is the melee mage a waste of fame?" Accept the righteous sanctions! ”

"Uncle, you're really enough-" If Meow Meow hadn't used a blizzard to cover Zhou Han, she really didn't want to look at that melee mage who acted like a righteous goalkeeper......

Meow Meow is sure that if the first task is to uphold justice and kill the evil god that comes, this righteous goalkeeper uncle's line will definitely be "Despicable justice, accept the erosion of evil" and something like that......