"Is it any door again"?

The punk's eyes kept wandering around, and now that the fire started by the Astral Oil had run out of fuel and was nearly extinguished, only a few insignificant sparks were left flying in the air, and the enemy was seriously injured by repeated attacks, which meant ............ The High Priest can't continue to compete with himself!

He speculated that the enemy should open the exit by his side and make a last-ditch and all-you-can-do attack!

Almost at the same time that the idea of punk appeared, a vague wave of space came from behind him.

"I can't think of it, little ghost, hahahaha"!

Without the slightest warning, an oval-shaped door of colored light suddenly opened from behind the punk, and a blackened, withered arm clenched a cold-lit dagger out.

The high priest's body was shattered and cracked like a torn puppet, and even blood and minced flesh were constantly falling from his limbs, and the spider body of his lower body had been completely shattered, leaving only two lonely arthropods to twitch from time to time, it seemed that at the last moment of the explosion, the high priest used the spider body to block part of the shock wave to save his life, and also rushed into the "arbitrary door" with the thrust generated by the explosion.

Now, the High Priestess who burst out of any door was a blur of flesh and blood, but he still stared at the punk's heart with his only remaining eye.

At this moment, the punk golem was still far away from him, and the demon-breaking attribute attached to the high priest's blade tore through the outermost "deflection position", and the blade flashed with a cold light of quenching, and the dagger was only less than ten centimeters away from the punk in an instant!

"Snort"............

Just when the tip of the blade had already sunk into the "High Mage Armor" on Punk's body by about a millimeter, the sharp dagger suddenly stopped, and the arm holding the dagger also slowly fell after trembling violently, and endless unwillingness flashed on the hideous face of the high priest, but the truth was - his last attack............ Failed!

Gulps of blood dripped from the High Priest's mouth in mid-air, and seven or eight thorns thicker than steel pierced into the High Priest's body from the ground, and the High Priest who was strung in the air was completely incapacitated, and finally he could only watch the punk leap backwards in a blur.

The moment the High Priest emerged from behind, Punk stabbed the tail of the staff into the rocky ground with all his might, and then without hesitation, activated the spell solidified on the "Verdant Staff" - "Underground Spike".

The well-timed earthen spike pierced the enemy just as the High Priest's dagger came.

Punk quickly moved away from the dying High Priest, and did not stop cautiously until he met with Golem One, and after blessing the new "deflection position" as quickly as possible, Punk indifferently looked at the High Priest who fell to the ground because of the disappearance of the earth thorns, and a "kinetic energy explosion" in his hand slowly emerged.

"You are about to die, as a failed mage or a competent priest, but your goddess Tishachar cannot help you, and devout faith cannot give you salvation, your faith...... From start to finish...... It's all pointless"!

Punk didn't attack rashly, he didn't know if the High Priest still had the means to die together, in order to disturb the enemy's psychological defenses, Punk mercilessly satirized all the efforts and beliefs of the High Priest.

"Hehe, young man............ You...... Because profit kills me, I ...... Because faith is killed by you! all ...... Ahem......... It's all ...... It's all about strength, your so-called ...... Meaning, huh...... That...... is the real ............ Meaningless"!

The High Priest surprisingly didn't yell like some fanatics, he just laughed indifferently at Punk's questioning, looking at his enemies with disdain, his voice getting quieter and quieter, until at last, only a few mutters remained, but Punk still heard it clearly.

Punk tilted his head slightly, looked thoughtfully at the high priest who had stopped breathing, and finally, nodded indifferently, and said to himself lightly:

"Teachable, the reasons for killing on the way forward vary, but for the slain, death does not need a so-called "meaning", only strength!

I am a person who pursues profits, strength is the means, and I never need excuses,"

After a few words of self-talk, Punk casually threw the prepared "kinetic energy explosion" in his hand at the high priest's head, and only after watching the enemy's thinking organs be blown to pieces did he begin to cast a prophetic spell to confirm the safety of his environment.

The dead High Priest was no longer strong enough to resist the prophecy spells, so it only took three or four spells for Punk to confirm that the other party was indeed dead, and the soul was swallowed by the river of fate, and there was no trap circle left on the corpse. It was only then that the punk breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are still many mysteries about the "goddess Tishachar" in the mouth of the high priest, the punk has basically confirmed that the other party is not a normal god, after all, the soul of the high priest obviously did not enter the kingdom of God but became the nourishment of the long river of fate.

Temporarily putting aside his curiosity about the "goddess Tishachar", Punk ordered Golem No. 1 to rip off the equipment on the high priest's body, and watched the broken Golem No. 1 run back with three pieces of equipment.

He almost couldn't wait to pick up the most conspicuous and precious robe.

This master-level robe punk has been eyeing it from the beginning, after the explosion just now, punk thought it had been damaged, but he didn't expect that the high priest used his spider body to block most of the shock wave in order to save his life, and this precious robe was intact.

"Poor boss, leaving equipment to benefit the enemy, it's just a living Lei Feng."

Punk teased the dead High Priest in his heart, his hands gently fumbling with the smooth fabric of the robes.

The whole body of the cold black robe is engraved with blazing red runes, and the blood-red light flows slowly in the runes, and the whole robe is both beautiful and mysterious, and there will be no stains on the surface of the robe made of special materials.

At the same time, perhaps the robe was once transferred as an exchange item, and it was actually very humane with the ability to adjust the size, and after the punk wore it, he just used his mental power to adjust it, and the originally larger robe shrunk a circle, and finally reached the level of perfect fit.

The complexity of the master-level equipment is a notch higher than the formal-level equipment, and due to the lack of knowledge about the master-level in the memory of the cheap parents, there is even a function of the robe that cannot be analyzed, and the punk can only decide to wait until he returns to the White Tower to experiment.

"As the level increases, does the knowledge start to run out of it"?

Punk was also helpless, he gently rubbed his temples with his fingers, and finally could only command the system to display the information that could be analyzed.

"At least the analytical ability of the system is still very reliable, and if you have knowledge, you can even draw inferences............

This time the harvest is also very good, in addition to these three items, there is actually a surprise that is not a surprise."

Punk silently felt his soul, just now due to the interference caused by the potential of the "activation" potion, the soul's self-perception was affected, and now after the effect of the activation potion disappeared, Punk was not without surprise to find that unconsciously, he actually upgraded!

Feeling the abundant magic and stronger soul power, Punk is very satisfied with this harvest.

From now on, he will be an official mage of level 11!