Chapter 141: Light Magic, Priest Manifests Might

"Why don't you let me try?"

An indifferent voice sounded in his ears, Chu Rui suddenly turned his head in amazement, looked at the scattered flowers and rain that slowly stepped forward, thought about it slightly, and couldn't help patting his head. How did you forget about her? As the nemesis of the dark system, the lethality of light magic is needless to say. Normally it is a life-saving recovery magic on the player, and when it falls on those dark creatures, it is the most lethal damage.

"Healing!" -

1000" Restoration! ”-

100-100…………

"Hiss ......"

An instant recovery, a continuous recovery skill towards the ghost mist hood, in an instant, that guy's mouth like a black hole began to scream wildly, a pair of black hole hole eyes that had no eyes at all seemed to have an incomparably terrifying substantive gaze straight towards Chu Rui's side, towards the scattered rain of flowers. Even if he didn't receive the main care, that afterglow made Chu Rui's heart tremble. Turning her head to look at the scattered flowers and rain, she saw that her face was a little pale when she was usually light and breezy, and her hand holding the priest's cane couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Don't be afraid, he won't be able to rush!"

This kind of move, which is similar to momentum oppression, and the mental power is shocking, is quite effective for low-end players, and for players with weak willpower. It's pretty good that MM can withstand the scattered flowers and rain, but it's not optimistic to look sober. Chu Rui's body flashed immediately, and he directly blocked in front of her, covering the ghostly gaze.

Although Scattered Flower Rain has a strong personality, she is just a woman in the end. Women, they are afraid of that kind of snakes, insects, rats and ants, even a cockroach in TM is so scared that they are yelling to death, not to mention that now next to such a strange altar of death engraved with the gates of hell and carved with infinite demons, they are stared at by the terrifying and hideous so-called ghost head that only exists in fantasy novels and movies.

Just when she was timid and helpless, an extremely tough voice came into her ears, and when she looked up, she saw a not very wide back in front of her.

The most beautiful voice in the world is not the tender words between lovers, but the voice that shakes your heart when you are helpless. It doesn't matter if the voice is soft, rough, warm, or manic, you just need to know the Dao, and it can make your world tremble, and that's enough!

Women are very strong, they can do things that many men can't do, and if they persevere, they can make seven-foot men throw themselves to the ground. At the same time, women are also very vulnerable. No matter how the times develop and what the future holds, I don't know what to do. But now, women still have a habitual dependence on men. When there is no one to rely on, they can be very strong, but once there is a man in front of them to shield them from the wind and rain, even the strongest woman will choose to rely on and support silently behind them.

As an older girl, as an inviolable woman with a temperament like a goddess, Scattered Flower Rain has never felt this way. In the past, men didn't brag about how they were when they saw her, they wanted to use their family background as a weapon to soak her, or even wanted to support her, otherwise, they just looked at her and had an inferiority complex, bowing their heads and walking around. There was a man like this standing in front of him, and he had never seen it before. Even if it's just a game, even if there is no such thing as a male and female meaning, even if this back is not very broad, but in the heart of scattered flowers and rain, it is a feeling that has never been felt.

"Flower rain, output!"

With a loud roar, the scattered flowers and rain that were in turmoil were pulled back. With a complicated expression, he glanced at the back that seemed to be very close, but it seemed to be very distant, and he bit his lip lightly, raised the priest's palm, and began to throw healing and recovery techniques again.

Chu Rui's eyes narrowed and looked at the ghost mist that was constantly roaring and screaming in the light magic, that guy should be a demon spirit formed by the demonic qi exuded by the gate of hell, but it was sealed by the six-pointed star array, and he couldn't get out at all. Although this thing inadvertently became the existence of the guardian altar, on the other hand, the altar also restricted it to death, and it had no power to escape, so it could only be beaten passively. Although the idea is like this, there is never a shortage of accidents in this world, and Chu Rui does not dare to guarantee that this thing will break free if it becomes angry. Only by looking at it with full attention, the whole body is ready to go, and if there is any accident, it can be dealt with immediately.

Worry is right, take precautions! However, it turned out that Chu Rui's idea was correct. The ghost mist kept screaming, but he didn't have the strength to break free from the shackles of the six-pointed star array, and he was killed by the priest who was generally considered to be almost completely ineffective, which was really a tragedy!

With the disappearance of the ghost mist head, Chu Rui and his party each gained 100,000 points of experience, which was so cool. Standing like this and letting the priest lose his skills, the whole process only consumed a few bottles of magic potion, and without the slightest loss, he gained 100,000 experience, such a beautiful thing is quite difficult to encounter!

The ghost fog that had been dealt with, and the threat of hindering Chu Rui from destroying the altar had also been eliminated. Nodding at Ye Zifeng and the others, Chu Rui slowly touched the edge of the Altar of Death.

After circling around and finding no danger, Chu Rui began to walk towards the inside of the altar.

"Magnetic ......"

An arc of lightning circled the finger that Chu Rui tentatively stretched into the altar, and suddenly electrocuted him by a hundred health points.

"Ding, the altar is sealed by the mysterious force, and you can't enter it!"

The prompt sound of the system made Chu Rui's brows furrow.

Sealed by the mysterious force force, is this six-pointed star array?

Looking up and looking at the six stone pillars standing beside him, Chu Rui suddenly had a headache!

Originally, it was said that it would be OK to steal the Book of Death and rush in and take it, but this six-pointed star array not only seals ghosts, but even people's TM have to be sealed. If you can't get the Book of Death, how will this Nima's mission be completed? Do you really want to destroy this six-pointed star array?

Chu Rui hesitated a little, not to mention that he was worried about what would happen to the hell gate of the Hexagram that was destroyed by this sealing six-pointed star array, the key was how to destroy this six-pointed star array? Where will the formation that can seal the gates of hell be?

Looking down at the strange hell gate that was engraved on the ground and bubbling with necromantic black gas, like endless evil ghosts struggling in it, Rao was also cold when he looked at Chu Rui's heart at such a close distance.

This thing is so wicked!

Is it really a good thing to open this seal?

Chu Rui was a little puzzled, but he immediately expelled this idea from his mind. It's just a mission, it's just a game, otherwise, where would the gates of hell come from? It's just to complete the task, just to play the game, is there any psychological burden that can't be done?