Chapter 147: Various Means

The Treant was above the Wind Tribe, his hands pressed on the top of the mountain on both sides, blocking the way of the Celestials, and the Celestials carrying Ramon were chosen as the first target, and the Treant stretched out his big hand and grabbed him, it seemed that there was no way to dodge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Trouble," the celestial said through gritted teeth, he stretched out his hand, and a large number of fireballs flew out from under the cloak, it looked like there should be dozens of them, and these fireballs rushed towards the tree man intensively, and the celestials took the opportunity to run in the opposite direction, hoping to get out of here.

"Let go...... Ramon: "An old face appeared on the body of the tree man, and it looked very similar to Ramon, and the tree man's mouth opened, and a huge resonance sound sounded from its mouth, turning into sound waves that shook the celestial beings into the sky.

A group of orcs dressed in the unique clothes of the Storm Tribe ran along the wooden platforms built on the trees, and they hurriedly asked the treemen, "Guardian Mixiu, where is High Priest Ramon?"

Ramon ...... Captured," the tree man Mi Xiu clumsily pointed to the celestial beings who had fallen off the wooden platform, carrying Ramon on his shoulder.

"Catch them" The guards of the Storm Tribe picked up their weapons and ran, but they didn't know that they were facing a group of celestials, not ordinary orcs.

A celestial crowd was about to be caught by the guards, and several ravens suddenly flew out from under his cloak, directly knocking down the guard's face, and the ravens with the breath of death directly turned into a black mist and slipped into the guard's mouth.

I saw that the skin on this person's face lit up like earthworm-like black tendons, and the two eyeballs protruded deeply from the eye sockets, as if they could fall off at any time, this orc couldn't help but let go of the weapon in his hand and pinched his neck fiercely, as if something was about to crawl out.

A very heavy sound sounded from the guard's throat, and before he could react, a stream of black, viscous and pungent foul-smelling liquid erupted from his mouth, which dripped onto the wooden platform and directly corroded large pits, and even the trees below were damaged.

"Black Priest!" All the guards couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, the Black Priest is also an extremely rare existence among the orcs, even if the Wind Tribe is a big tribe, there is not a single Black Priest, I didn't expect that there was such an existence among the people who came to capture Ramon this time.

But the surprise will not be only once, and several celestials who can still act have used their abilities, among them are either black priests or white priests, and the most important is also orc priests.

"How can there be so many priests, damn it" the guardians gritted their teeth and said, the Storm Tribe has five priests besides Ramon, even if Ramon is added, there are not as many people as these celestial crowds, which is very troublesome.

"Don't panic, there are so many of us, and with the help of the Methew Guardians, even if they are all priests, they can't take High Priest Ramon with them," an orc reassured.

He was dressed differently from the others, this orc on the coast of this cold winter was actually bare-chested, and everyone else was wrapped in thick wool jackets, which was a little special for this person.

"Commander An'er, do you want to tell the chief about this matter?"

"Tell the chief what to do, can't we even do this little thing" An Er scolded, as the great commander, his majesty was also there, and the orcs around him suddenly didn't dare to say more.

"Everyone surrounds us, we must bring back High Priest Ramon" An'er pulled out the sword hanging from his waist and rushed forward first. His sword was a meter long, the blade was as wide as four fists, it looked unusually heavy, and the entire blade was firmly tied to a handle made of wood by a thick rope, and the workmanship was very rudimentary, but this did not explain its power.

Seeing An Er rushing to the front with this war knife in one hand, a celestial released a large fireball at him, and before the hot fireball could hit An Er's body, he slashed it out, and the wide war knife split from the fireball, directly turning into a large number of fire elements.

"Put down the High Priest," Ann shouted, running straight to Ramon's place.

"It's just a high-level orc, and you're going to snatch people from me" Tianzhong looked at An Er with disdain, and six watermelon-sized halos floated out of his body, all of which were purple to black colors, and occasionally the halo would inexplicably stir up a bolt of lightning, which was weird.

"Drink" An'er where to care about these things, in his eyes there is nothing more important than rescuing Ramon.

The sword fell hard, and the eyes of the fierce knife were a little dazzling, and they couldn't help but want to close their eyes.

As soon as the "Keng" sword and the aura came into contact, it emitted a sonorous sound like gold and iron, and under the confident expression of the heavens, the aura was directly broken into two halves, and it was impossible to withstand An'er's slash.

"How is that possible!" This celestial being looked at this shirtless orc in disbelief, and his black sacrifice judicial technique was actually split by an ordinary orc.

"You also want to capture the high priest of our noisy wind tribe" An Er grabbed the neck of this celestial with one hand and lifted him alive, the height of orcs is generally more than two meters, and the tallest one at present should be the three chiefs of the three major departments of the oasis, An Er's body is only five or six centimeters taller than this celestial, but he lifted the other party off the ground with his own strong strength.

"It's uncomfortable, although I don't have the magical abilities of your priests, but I know the way to fight you, I can't even breathe air, and you have lost the ability to control the elements," An'er said slowly.

"You...... How to ......"

"Dead people don't need to ask too many questions, it will waste my time" An Er's hand was forced, and the throat of this celestial being was directly choked by him, and he lost his life.

"I even forgot that you are a black priest, and death is not the end of life for you at all" An Er suddenly thought of something, and directly threw the corpse of this celestial being off the wooden platform.

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Far away in a certain location in the oasis, from the outside it is just a mess of rocks, but those who know know that this is the headquarters of the Celestials, and under the ground of this area, there is a huge space called the Celestial Palace, which inhabits all the Celestials, and it is also the place where the Celestials are concentrated.

In a room in the Heavenly Palace, this place is exactly the same as the original room layout of Le Eis, there is a black stone platform in the center of the room, and the stone platform is full of black liquid, as long as you put a little more black liquid will overflow from the stone platform.

At this moment, there was a sudden tremor in the stone platform, and the calm black liquid rippled, and an arm stained with black liquid stretched out, and then a body sat up from it.

"Damn, the Storm Tribe is definitely not simple, although that person is not a priest, his combat power is not weaker than ours at all" This figure is the celestial who was killed by An Er in the Storm Tribe.

The Black Priests have their own unique resurrection method for their profession, and as long as they are prepared, they will never die in battle, even if they are physically killed, they can be resurrected in their own way, and it is difficult to deal with it.

The Celestials stood up and walked out of the black platform, the black liquid on his body quickly merged into his body, and the remaining parts that did not merge into a cloak were draped over his body. (To be continued.) )