Chapter Eighty-Six: If You Don't Take Out Your Staff, You Really Use Me as a Warrior!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The priest smiled grimly, his face full of cracks, and his expression was like a ghost no matter what he did!

The most disgusting thing is that there is still holy light, divine power and immortal resentment on the body of the divine servant, and the fierce struggle on the body surface of the divine servant has not hurt the divine servant in the slightest.

On the contrary, the destructive power of the battle between the sacred and the resentful is like adding a shield to the divine servant.

The Divine Servant flapped twelve pairs of wings and rushed towards Xia Ye, the holy light condensed into a blade in its hand, and a layer of resentment was attached to it.

Like a chainsaw, the space around the blade trembled.

"100 times gravity!"

Xia Ye directly turned on the hundredfold gravity, and the huge gravity made the body of the god servant rush forward pause, and it was only a pause.

The god's wings flapped slightly, gravity seemed to be gone, and the speed of the forward rush accelerated.

Xia Ye frowned, the figure of the divine servant had already come to him, and he didn't have time to dodge under a hundred times gravity, and the lightsaber slammed into his spine.

Xia Ye's body suddenly became arched, and the momentum of the divine servant did not decrease, and Xia Ye slammed into the bone wall fiercely, knocking out a huge spiderweb-like crack.

Resentment assimilated Natsuba's defenses, and the light left a shallow crack in Natsuba's spine.

Xia Ye clenched his hands into fists, closed them in the middle, and attacked the head of the priest with both fists. But it is under a hundred times gravity, and its attack power is very strong, but the speed is too slow.

The priest leaned over slightly, using his wings to block Natsuba's attack. Then, a whip kick kicked Natsuha away.

"Normal gravity!"

In the process of being kicked away, Xia Ye hurriedly used voice control to relieve a hundred times the gravity. Before he could land, the figure of the Divine Servant had already appeared below him, flying parallel to him.

The priest slammed his knee and kicked Natsuha into the air. The figure flickered, and instantly appeared above Xia Ye, who crossed his hands to protect his head when he saw this.

The priest didn't care, kicking one kick after another, kicking at Natsuha like a storm, and the sound of metal clashing echoed in the bone tomb.

"It's not over yet!"

Seeing that Xia Ye was about to land, the divine attendant stretched out his foot, hooked his toes to Xia Ye's spine, and with a slight force, Xia Ye suddenly stopped falling, but his position rose again.

And the divine servant also landed on the ground with the help of his strength, and the holy light sword in his hand quickly expanded, turning into a forty-meter giant sword! The holy light that was so thick that it was impossible to look at it directly converged, and the space was torn apart.

"It's over!"

The Divine Servant swung his forty-meter giant sword and slashed at Xia Ye.

Having said so much, in fact, it was just a blink of an eye, the speed of the divine servant was too fast, and the non-stop attacks like a storm made Xia Ye have no chance to react at all.

It's like Hatsune pressing Pope Gul to hit.

But the act of the divine servant stopping and magnifying the move can be said to be the biggest failure, just like Xia Ye releasing a hundred times the gravity.

This tiny and almost negligible gap gave Natsuba time to react.

When the Holy Light Giant Sword landed on Xia Ye's body, it did not collide as expected, and Xia Ye's body suddenly disintegrated into countless pieces, scattered and shot in all directions.

Then all the bones were like bullets, shooting in another direction at high speed, and between the lightning and flint, they combined into a complete skeleton again.

This is the original owner's life-saving trick that he thought of when he observed his subordinates assembling their bodies, a riotous horse.

After moving the body that had just been combined, and breaking off a slightly thicker, straighter rib, Xia Ye muttered:

"Damn, if you don't take out your staff, you really treat me as a warrior!"

Although every mage has a heart for melee combat, if you can't beat it in melee combat, you should turn into a turret and bombard him!

Xia Ye is holding a staff, well, it is that rib, which has been transformed by the original owner since he was weak, and has been cultivated until now, and it belongs to the top magic weapon in the demon world.

With a flick of the staff, he first put a few buffs on himself, with a shield, an acceleration, and a curse. All sorts, whether they are useful or not, add them first and then talk about them.

The divine servant would not let him add a buff, and the lightsaber in his hand changed back to its normal size, and rushed towards Xia Ye.

"Oh my god, didn't you say it's turn-based! It's time for me to attack, hey!"

Xia Ye complained, the attack of the god servant had arrived, Xia Ye was not in a hurry, and after brushing two more buffs, he released the life-saving technique again, and the bones were scattered, and he reorganized behind the god servant.

Like walking a dog, this is repeated three times, Xia Ye has added more than seventy buffs to himself, and the white dry bones have become colorful.

It's a bully.

"It's time for me to attack! Feel the power of the turret!"

With a flick of the staff, behind Xia Ye, who was floating in the air, thousands of fist-sized black energy balls appeared, containing an astonishing death aura.

Nonsense, no bb, thousands of black balls shot at the priest one after another like machine guns.

"Boom, boom!"

Like firecrackers, the sound of explosions echoed in the ossuary tomb.

At the end of the first round of attacks, Xia Ye released dozens of giant black balls and smashed them into the gods.

"Boom! boom!"

If the small black ball is a rubbing gun, then the giant black ball is a second kick, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

The space of the bone tomb was suddenly filled with life, and Xia Ye blew lightly, blowing away the dust that had gathered into a fog, and saw the figure of the divine servant clearly.

Twelve pairs of wings enveloped the priest without a single gap, and Natsuba's attack only caused him to lose a few feathers.

A flash of light flashed, and the twelve pairs of wings of the divine servants were covered by holy light, turning into the shape of blades, and rushing towards Xia Ye again with the light blade in hand, this time faster!

Xia Ye shrugged, and it was not surprising that he could not hurt the other party, after all, the energy ball looked flowery, but it was a low-level magic. There's no way, who made the original owner not more advanced.

Looking at the divine servant who was about to arrive in front of him, Xia Ye smiled contemptuously and said, "You seem to be wrong again, I'm a summoner!"

A magic circle suddenly appeared in mid-air, and after a burst of spatial fluctuations, a bone dragon's head poked out, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the divine servant with unmistakable accuracy.

There was only one head, and after swallowing the Divine Servant, it slammed straight into the ground.

"Boom!"

The bone dragon's head exploded in response, and the terrifying explosion power was more than a hundred times stronger than the previous black ball! The shock wave swept through the entire bone tomb space, and even Xia Ye himself was swept away.

"Explosion is art!"

Xia Ye shouted, and more than a dozen summoning arrays appeared, still the original formula, the bare bone dragon head, slammed straight into the ground, and exploded directly!

"Boom!!boom boom !!"

Exploded one after another, and the shock wave sent Xia Ye flying in the bone tomb a few times!

From the outside, the bone tomb looks like a balloon, directly propped up, as if it is about to explode.

Elusa's face was dark, Xia Ye was making too much noise, and she was very curious about what he was doing.

It took about a quarter of an hour for the smoke to cease and the echoes in the space to fade away.

The figure of the divine servant appeared, twelve pairs of wings were blown into roasted wings, one arm was blown away, and the body was covered with scaly wounds.

But! The flesh on his body was wriggling, the wounds were healing, and the broken parts were returning.

Xia Ye saw everything in his eyes, scratching his skull, and had a headache.

"Tsk! It's really troublesome, do you have an immortal attribute? Or do you mean that you didn't hurt the core!"