Da-da-da-da.

The sound of crisp footsteps resounded on the winding lanes of the fishing village.

The fishing village has fallen into an eerie dead silence from the chaos of the beginning. There were no dogs barking, and there were no shivering house cats in the corner eaves. The atmosphere made Charles' heart tighten.

"No more living creatures?"

"Could it be that the fishing village has become a necromantic village?"

Charles didn't dare to look back. Because he could feel that the being in the sky was always watching him with evil eyes. It was as if the gods on top were observing the struggles of the mortal ants.

That shudder was all too real.

He concluded that this large undead creature was definitely about the same strength as an adult dragon.

High-level creatures often have their own aura of group deterrence. 'Blasphemy aura' is undoubtedly the aura that naturally permeates the body of a large undead creature, similar to Long Wei.

Can summon phantoms, summon high-level phantoms, and have spell-like abilities, in fact, what is that thing in the sky, Charles already has the answer in his heart.

"It's supposed to be that kind of thing."

"Transdimensional creatures."

"It's definitely the negative energy carried by the magic painting that is too quintessential to attract this kind of existence."

Wearing the 'Eagle Feather Armor', with a light steel shield on his left arm and a magic painting on his right rib, Charles was carrying at least 40 pounds of weight all over his body, which made running very physically demanding.

Seeing that the fence gate of the fishing village loomed in the darkness not far ahead, but at this moment, a black shadow passed by in Charles's vision, and a humanoid figure as tall as an ogre, suspended from the ground, stopped sideways on the road, staring coldly at the priest.

This is also a summoned undead creature.

"Human, hand over the magic painting!"

The virtual creature whispered in the continental lingua franca.

It was a voice that seemed to come from the ninth layer of hell, cold and piercing, and in its close proximity, the spirit shivered, and a text message appeared in front of his eyes:

"Influenced by the Demonic Qi (Supernatural) of the 'Fear of Fear' ......"

"Will tested."

"If you pass the test, you're exempt from 'panic.'"

Fear of the Spirit!

The Binding Spirit is an ethereal creature created by evil and darkness. Their appearance is that they can hold weapons and wear armor, as this is the form of the bound spirits during their lifetime.

The Fearful Spirits are the lords of the race, the oldest and most terrifying of the Spirits hidden in forgotten temples or ancient ruins.

These prompts are equivalent to warnings. When Charles saw the name "Fear Spirit", his face was uncontrollably terrified.

This is a level 20 lord monster!

The agility stat is around 30 and the charisma stat is around 25!

Such a Chestnut Binding Spirit can already ignore low-quality holy water, even if the player has a high-grade holy water as thick as milk created by the High Priest of the Temple, the probability of splashing the Chestnut Binding Spirit is very small.

The IQ of Fear is not low, coupled with the agility attribute that can be used to describe without a shadow and without a trace, most of the aborigines at the exemplary level are also passively abused, and it is difficult to fight back, not to mention the current low-level players.

Moreover, the use of the 'Dispelling' ability by the low-level priest is no different from tickling the Fearful Spirit. Maybe the system will take pity on it and make it lose two or three health.

There is no chance of winning against the Fearful Chestnut Bound Spirit alone. Even if you change to a legion of players, you will be killed by monsters. The charr knows this.

But that doesn't mean Charles has to give up on saving himself.

At this time, he didn't care about that being, and he was still watching him from above.

[Magic Painting] is too important, and you must keep it even if you are desperate. Without hesitation, Charles activated the flying magic effect of the 'Eagle Feather Armor' on his body, and the whole person rose from the ground, and swept towards the gate of the fishing village fence at a maximum speed of 8 meters per second.

"Huh-"

The Fearful Spirit roared in rage, and almost at the same time flew off the ground, clinging to Charles.

An arm transformed from dark energy slapped on Charr's back, the arm did not have much additional strength, but it carried a supernatural ability - [Constitution Absorption].

"Affected by 'constitution absorption'."

"Tenacity Immunity Fails."

"You lose 3 Constitution stats and 30 Health."

Charles went limp and nearly fell out of mid-air.

Losing 3 attributes at once, the impact is too great, it's like being beaten back to the adolescent development stage from the peak state of adulthood, and the limbs have lost the sense of strength that they had before before.

"I can't run away!"

The Fearful Binding Spirit stuck behind him and stretched out another dark arm to him, and Charles gritted his teeth and simply dismantled the 'Medium Flying Technique', landed on the fence gate, and pulled on the attribute bar to find the specialty point that had not been used up.

"[Proficient in Dispel] (Career Specialty): Increase the success rate of dispel test."

Without thinking, Charles directly chose this specialty as a reward for the character to reach level six.

In fact, he had a preference for part-time or pure priesthood before, but now he was cornered by the Fear of Fear, and chose a specialty that was most likely to solve the current dilemma.

[Mastery of Dispel] can improve the success rate of dispel, the system does not explicitly say the probability value, perhaps due to other factors, the fluctuation range is very large.

Cornered, Charles didn't have time to think, holding the emblem high in front of him and hurriedly chanting the incantation.

"Dispel—"

The divine light spread out from his body in all directions, and the Fearful Bound Spirit, which was flying from high in the sky, suddenly stopped in mid-air, letting out a terrible howl.

"It works."

Seeing this, a gleam of joy flashed in Charles' eyes, and he continued to sink his mind and dispel the spell.

Dispel!

Dispel!

Dispel!

Using up all the remaining three dispels of the day in one go, Charles felt a sense of exhaustion after a few days and nights of fighting, and couldn't help but sit down on the fence wall.

The level 20 lord-level Fear Binding Spirit had already curled up in a ball on the ground, trembling, and the cold eyes that had been looking at Charles had been replaced by a look of fear.

It seems that the dispelling of the holy law has taken effect.

In fact, it was a great achievement for Charles to be able to retreat from the Fear of Fear for a while. The Fearful Spirits have high numerical resistance to 'Dispel', and it is simply impossible to directly humanize the destruction like a super-low-level ghost.

Charles drank a tube of the 'Primary Vitality Restoration Potion', and after his limbs had regained a little strength, he was ready to use the 'Eagle Feather Armor' flying technique again.

But at this moment, a streamer as bright as a silver rainbow crossed the sky of the entire fishing village.

"True Qi Slash-"

Accompanied by the streamer, Charles also heard a calm and powerful male voice.

It was as if the giant cocoon that enveloped the fishing village had been completely torn apart by this sword, and the cold and wet dark fog that swirled around the village began to dissipate in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

A wide range of 'Dark Depths' has been destroyed!

The streamer streaked across the night sky, stopped abruptly at the gate of the village fence, and then quickly swooped down.

"Boom!"

In the intense light, Charles was shocked to see a thin man, holding a giant sword covered with twisted runes, and directly cut the twentieth level Fear Binding Spirit in half.

"Ah......h

The screams of the fearful spirits were heard far away, echoing in the wilderness, and they were extremely terrible.

One sword kill!

The Rune Greatsword definitely has a 'Netherworld' enchantment effect, which can deal normal damage to imaginary creatures. The Fear Spirit, which had been cut in two, could not recover, but slowly dissipated into the void. The man drew his sword and turned around, and by the light of the runes on the sword's body, Charles could see the man's face clearly.

Then he froze.

A white-washed ramie cloth coat was worn over his body, and his feet were still wearing straw sandals hand-woven by fishermen, and his medium-long black and white hair was casually draped over his head.

No matter how ordinary a civilian, the old face is wrinkled, isn't this the lame owner of the fishing village inn?

No matter how ridiculous Charles may be, the reality is that the old fisherman easily slashed the Fearful Spirit to death with the rune greatsword.

What does this mean?

Far superior to the power of a level 20 lord!

Hero Pro!

The charr had never felt so intuitively the power of a hero-level native.

In Susar, heroic professionals are not uncommon, the high priest of the Temple of Knowledge Lucia and the chief knight Haber, the chief guard of the Hall of Crowns, and the administrator of the Central Great Library, Hazz, are all at this level.

However, the charr hadn't heard of any player who had witnessed the battle of the hero pro, otherwise the official forums would have been outstreamed a video long ago.

Legend has it that the Hero Profession already has the capital to go head-to-head against adult dragons. But players have always had a vague idea of this power.

"Really angry?"

"Could it be that this is a hero-level weapon master?"

Charles suddenly thought of the stunning sword that was like a rainbow just now.

Master of weapons.

Players are popularly known as Juggernauts.

The Weapon Master pursues the extreme realm of weapon use. This requires a long period of hard work to master a certain melee weapon perfectly, that is, the unity of the human sword and the human sword in martial arts novels, and the unity of the human sword, to the point where it is natural, and can naturally and unthinkingly use the weapon as a body.

Arguably, the Master of Weapons is the most fearsome of all known advanced classes, but at the cost of completely abandoning defense and losing all armor expertise.

Charles watched silently as the old fisherman limped towards him.

He had a broken left leg, but he still walked steadily. And about this broken leg, it should be able to pull out a tactful and tortuous adventure story. Charles couldn't imagine that if the old fisherman was not disabled and was in his prime, then at this moment, if he faced a Destiny Legend, he would probably be able to burst out with unparalleled attack power.

It's a pity that the Fear of Chestnut Binding Spirit is not the enemy of the old fisherman's trick. Charles didn't have the chance to see the heroic Juggernaut attack with all his might.

But the real enemy is still in the sky.

"Holy Presence, you've caused trouble for Sunset Fishing Village." The old fisherman walked up to Charles with his greatsword in both hands, glanced at the priest with clear eyes, and then looked at the night sky.

"I'm sorry."

Charles leaned over slightly and apologized.

He did not defend himself, because in fact, it was indeed he who brought disaster to the fishing village. On this night, I am afraid that many fishermen died at the hands of the undead.

"Do you know what that thing is up there?"

The old fisherman's words have a hint of sophistication, a hint of ease, and a hint of contempt.

"Yes." Charles pursed his lips.

"Oh?"

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