Chapter 686: The Altar Is Really Slippery

Bai Yu sat in place and did not move.

Calmly waiting to be approached.

He thought that he had laughed so much, if he could bear it, this group of demigods must have a master with countless rats.

It wasn't too long to wait quietly, and after about five minutes, he felt an aura of evil, along with a few red, purple titles.

At this time, there seems to be a background sound of 'oo

Three bases under the moon...... No, it was the three priests who finally found it.

They were able to find Bai Yu so quickly, there must be a demigod secretly guiding the way.

If Bai Yu had kept moving, judging from his luck today, he would definitely not have encountered these three priests.

The Red Dragon Priest looked at him twice and said, "It should be right, it's him." ”

The necromancer also confirmed: "Probably there will be no mistake. ”

The priest of pain also nodded and said, "There must be no mistake, isn't it the altar behind him?" ”

"You're finally here."

"Shouldn't we come?"

"But you're already here."

"Since we're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Facing the murderous three priests, Bai Yu sat firmly in place, his eyes swept over the three priests who were all above level 45, and asked out of curiosity: "Which of you will come first?" Or are they on it together? I can do both. ”

This confident attitude made the Red Dragon Priest angry.

"Let me come first." The necromantic priest sneered, raised his hand and tore off the black cloth, revealing a body of white bones, his head was immersed in blue flames, obviously a flame but extremely cold, as if it could freeze the soul: "Just let me, the death knight, lead you to the end!" ”

He showed off his weapon, a wide scythe for decapitation.

Hmmmβ€”β€”!

The dragging scythe slid across the ground, leaving behind a white trail of frost, not the result of the freezing of elemental energy, but the attribute of the soul flame.

Once the body is slashed by the scythe, it is not only the body that dies, but also a part of the soul.

In "Labyrinth Rice", the protagonist team used to make ice cream with resentful spirits, which is the same thing.

The scythe was handed to him, and Bai Yu saw through the opponent's attack route at a glance, first casting a finger of the spirit rhino to resist the Soul Reaver Scythe, and then the second Meteor Spear smashed down.

With just two moves, the Necro Knight felt like his underwear had been seen through.

…… Why is this kid so experienced in combat?

Maybe it's because he's been abusing vegetables for many years, but the necromantic knight doesn't have much experience in fighting at the same level, and he won't be idle to kill king-level knights.

He thought that he didn't need a third move at all to win a third-order, but his two swings were all fruitless, and he fell into the opponent's attack range instead.

Boomβ€”β€”!

The Lionheart Spear, lit by firelight, danced and spun and stabbed upward, and the Necro Knight went from rushing through to being forced to retreat in just three moves.

Realizing that he was inferior, he roared and raised his scythe, and a phantom figure behind him began to accumulate power, like a floating stand-in.

Astral Summoning!

The Death Knight summoned the spirits to perform a shameful wave of more fights and fewer fights, but the next moment, a glimpse of a pale horse drill swept by.

Bai Yu had a spear in his left hand, and his right hand was replaced by a knife, and the knife qi blooming from the blade turned into a torrent, and he cleared the field directly with one knife.

The Death Knight was blasted out more than ten meters, staggering to his back with a hand.

"Necromantic priestess, are you alright?" The priest of pain asked with concern.

"It's all right...... Death Knight said, clutching his chest, "it's just that this altar is really slippery." ”

The Priest of Pain grinned, "I'll try?" ”

As he spoke, he strode in the direction of the altar, and with each step, his body continued to deform.

The fourth order of the Esoteric Sect is different from the fourth order of mages and knights in the conventional sense, because they are not human themselves, or have changed their life forms, so they cannot acquire their own personality after reaching the fourth order, but evolve towards the essence of the form of existence.

To put it simply, the final form of each Esoteric priest is actually the demigod they worship and sacrifice.

The fourth-order realm they had reached should be called a degraded version of the demigods.

The Priest of Pain's alteration of his body was designed to accommodate the Rite of Pain, and he was not armed with any weapons, but was a lethal weapon all over his body.

Bai Yu is also the first time to face this kind of amoeba-like enemy, although he has seen an opponent with an extremely flexible moral bottom line, he has never seen an opponent whose life form is so free.

In the first ten rounds, in the face of the Painful Priest who strengthened himself into Roshan, he couldn't think of any way to crack it for a while, even if the slash took effect, the latter would recover quickly.

"Hahaha, you can't stop me!" The priest of pain continued to swell his flesh: "Wait until I squash you!" ”

Indeed, the use of weapons is ineffective, then......

The Priest of Pain's body suddenly froze, no longer expanding, his fingers began to stiffen, and his whole body came to a standstill as if frozen.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes that glow purplish-red, it gradually turns gray from the outermost layer of the skin.

- Not good!

The priest of pain decisively liberated the flesh.

Smackβ€”β€”!

His flesh burst like a balloon, and with the aftermath of the explosion, he broke free from the irresistible feeling of freezing.

Falling to the ground with a thud, the pain priest gasped in cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly said in his heart...... A pair of poisonous eyes.

The Priest of Pain scrambled to his feet, pressure coming over his shoulders.

The necromantic priest said, "I told you all, the altar is slippery. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Truly. ”

After speaking, the two of them looked at the Red Dragon Priest at the same time.

The latter clenched his fists, and his whole body exploded, but instead of turning into a crimson four-legged dragon, he maintained his humanoid appearance, his height rose to about two and a half meters, the wings on his back converged, and his whole body was covered with crimson scales.

Dragonborn!

The Red Dragon Priest said, "There's no need to go up one by one, let's do it together!" ”

The necromantic priest was not satisfied: "Why don't you go up and fight him!" ”

The Red Dragon Priest frowned: "Is this necessary?" ”

The Priest of Pain nodded and said, "The altar is slippery, you'll have to get used to it." ”

"I've seen it all, and that's not enough?"

"Of course it's not enough, you have to experience it, and then we'll help you up, and then we'll get on it together."

The red dragon glanced at the two goods, unable to understand: "We are here to kill people and please the gods. ”

"Wow, are you scared and don't dare to go alone."

"Bai is so big, tsk...!"

β€œοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸβ€ The red dragon had a cerebral hemorrhage: "Which side the hell are you guys on?!" ”

When the three priests stared at each other, they suddenly felt a slight shock in the maze as a whole.

A flow of wind is forming in the air, and the power of the elements is draining out.

Bai Yu maintained the Gorgon's Heroic Spirit Projection, and could clearly sense that the concentration of mana in the outside world was rapidly decreasing, and in less than ten seconds, the elemental energy had dropped to zero.

The Red Dragon Priest muttered, "It should be the Mother of Dragons." ”

"The elemental energy has been drained, which is a great weakening for him." The Priest of Pain glanced at Bai Yu maliciously and laughed ruefully.

The Death Knight raised his scythe and smashed it into the ground, and immediately the two portals behind Bai Yu and on the left and right were sealed by the cold air, and it laughed strangely: "Even if you want to escape, you won't have a chance." ”

The Red Dragon Priest said, "Wait, it doesn't seem to be over yet!" ”

The next moment, divine light illuminated the labyrinth of subspace.

The light shuttled like a living thing, and the moment it swept by, the Death Knight was covered in black gas, and the resentful spirits and necromancers hidden in his shadow screamed.

"Where did the light come from?"

"Damn it, my eyes!"

Both the Priest of Pain and the Death Knight felt unwell, but the Priest of the Red Dragon did not react.

His face sank like water and said: "This should be the Roman emperor's shot, there is a high probability that it is the baptism of the holy light just now, as long as the people who are illuminated by the holy light will get the ...... brought by the baptism."

The red dragon turned its head to look at Bai Yu as he spoke, and it couldn't help but be stunned when it saw the scene of the holy light directly bypassing the young man.

"No, what about your kicker?"

"I don't know."

Bai Yu scratched his head, trying to grab a ball of holy light, but it directly bypassed it in disgust and disappeared in a hurry.

The people of Bactria were deeply confused.

The one person and three non-people present were all at a loss.

"I see." The Red Dragon Priest said, "You're not a believer, are you?" The baptism of the Holy Light is only valid for believers, and those who have never had a heart of faith and have never prayed to the Holy Lord, baptism will naturally not come to you. ”

Speaking of this, the Red Dragon Priest cast a look of pity: "It seems that even the light of the Holy Lord has bypassed your soul. ”

Esoteric people all sympathized with this unbelieving Oriental.

Bai Yu: "......"

Modern people who grew up under the red flag feel that they have been subjected to a spiritual insult.

The blessings of the Light come and go quickly.

The necromantic priest raised his scythe and said in a low voice, "Since you are a non-believer, then we don't have to pay attention to any rules, just take you down early and bring your head back." ”

The priest of pain also said, "May your soul be blessed with pain." ”

The Red Dragon Priest raised his hands: "Look, even our god has been waiting for us, giving us strength and performing miracles!" ”

A few streamers roared in.

Pouring into the bodies of the three priests respectively, their already powerful momentum once again ushered in an unprecedented expansion.

[Hazard level: 46β†’49]

[Status: Demigod Blessing]

The bright red danger level turned pitch black, and the strength of the three mid-to-late fourth-order esoteric priests suddenly skyrocketed to the peak of the late fourth-order under the blessing of the demigods.

The sense of oppression skyrocketed, like Tarzan wanting to fall.

Originally, Bai Yu should have sweated profusely.

But there is a slight problem, and that is......

The three streamers did not bypass his body, but stopped.

[You have been blessed by the 'Necromantic Sovereign', 'Painful Sores', 'Bone and Blood Dissolution', and 'Dragon Fetal Mother']

【All Attribute Improvements】

[Soul Chill Resistance, Pain Resistance, Curse Resistance Increased]

[Gain temporary buffs such as 'Flesh Regeneration', 'Mountain Dragon's Roar', 'Earth Power', 'Necromantic Chill']

"Good fellows."

The Holy Light didn't bless me, but this group of Esoteric demigods began to bless me?

Bai Yu thought to himself, one of the two must be an internal ghost.

Because he made a wave of sacrifices, the blessing system directly identified himself as an esoteric disciple?

"Hahahaha, power, power is emerging!" The Priest of Pain pierced a finger into his temple and stirred back and forth: "I'm so excited!" ”

"Feel the fear!" The Death Knight's momentum is also rising, and the blessings brought by this wave of necromantic monarchs have stimulated it to look like it is going to grow in bones.

The appearance of the Red Dragon Priest has not changed, but the power flowing under the dragon scales is more condensed, as if it is circulating magma, releasing majestic heat violently.

"How are you feeling now, how are you feeling?"

Facing the confident trio, Bai Yu scratched his cheeks, licked his lips, stopped talking, raised his hand and put it down.

Being blessed by a tantric demigod in front of an esoteric disciple is not a kind of minotaur.

Esoteric demigods...... People are weird.

(End of chapter)