Chapter 167: The Battle Begins

Imprinted in front of Yorkham Jones's eyes is a church-style building, but the motifs on it do not belong to any orthodox deity.

"The church... Pray... The god of vanity?"

Muttering a few words in his heart, Yorkham Jones immediately wanted to pick up Qinqing and run out of town, but through the repeated observation of the Eye of Light, he did only see the manifestation of the 'day' level power.

"Could it be a vain god who has been badly wounded?"

As Yorkham Jones pondered, the ghost on his back began to communicate again.

"They're so grinding..."

"yes, yes, you see, then the rest of the people have already gone in..."

Listening to the disgusted muttering of the two ghosts, Yorkham Jones suddenly laughed inwardly:

"Pastor Light grants your wishes. ”

Then, Yorkham Jones dragged the basket into the church.

Similar to ordinary churches, countless believers are praying, but the way these believers pray is a bit peculiar, because the living are praying with the dead spirits, and the object of prayer is a wooden jar.

After a few glances, feeling the extraordinary fluctuations coming from above, and a whisper of a soul, Yorkham Jones immediately fell to the ground with the hoop.

In time for prayer, Yorkham Jones muttered inwardly:

"It seems to be a Yin Soul Wood, so it's a 'Lich' jar?"

"However, as the realm level of the necromancer, the lich should be the most devout believer of the goddess of the night, why did he become an evil god himself?"

"Moreover, the soul in the jar seems to be incomplete, as if it has been forcibly divided into several parts, which is why the strength is so weak..."

"But it's just right, so I can test my combat skills. ”

Then, Yorkham Jones looked at the cutie:

"Silly, I'll show you a magic trick. ”

"What magic?" Qin Jing immediately widened his eyes and stared at Yorkham Jones curiously.

Yorkham Jones didn't answer, just stood up and snapped his fingers:

"The light will judge!"

As soon as the words fell, the 'Intermediate Illumination Technique' immediately lit up the entire pitch-black church, and then, the cutie Jingqing screamed loudly.

"Jones!

"Ahh Yorkham Jones immediately patted him on the head.

"Ahhh

When the cutie heard this, she immediately screamed in horror, and suddenly reached out and dragged the ghost behind her, and then threw it out with all her might.

"Can you see us?" asked the necromancer on Yorkham Jones' back in a sluggish voice.

"Of course!"

At the same time, Yorkham Jones threw the necromancer out with an over-the-shoulder throw, and at the same time held the 'nun's earrings', and said:

"It was just illumination before, but now it's the purifying holy light~"

With that, Yorkham Jones placed a 'divine blessing' on himself, Jingqing, and the 'nun's earrings', and then layers of silver mist appeared on the surface of their bodies.

At this moment, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly came from the Lich Jar on the high platform of the church.

As soon as the voice fell, the spirits attached to the backs of the resident believers merged into their bodies, and then the resident believers twisted strangely.

Looking at the residents who were surrounding him, Yorkham Jones immediately rolled his eyes and shouted:

"Hey, hey, hey, give me some face, you don't think you can beat me like this, right?"

After the roar, Yorkham Jones immediately cast a 'Requiem'.

As a light light danced out, two little angels suddenly appeared in the light and sounded the recorder.

The sound was quiet and peaceful, and in just a few seconds, all the ghosts that had melted into the inhabitants came out, and a touch of gold slowly rose from their bodies.

After a few moments, the necromancers turned into golden rays and disappeared into the holy light.

The awakened residents all ran out of the church in terror.

Yorkham Jones ignored the fleeing inhabitants, and just stared intently at the Lich Jar.

After a few moments, when only Yorkham Jones and Jingqing were left in the church, the Lich Jar finally spoke:

"How are you going to leave?"

"Kill you, and I'll leave. Yorkham Jones smiled slightly.

"Although your attributes restrain me, my residual strength is one level higher than yours, you have to think about it. The Lich Jar continued to whisper.

"No, no, no, you're miscalculated. ”

Yorkham Jones immediately shook his head and held out a few fingers:

"First of all, Holy Priests are born with a bonus to Chaos, and it just so happens that the Lich is among them. ”

"Secondly, the 'Divine Blessing' doubles the damage of the necromancy and is extremely resistant, and you are among them. ”

"Besides, you don't have a body at the moment, and your greatest ability is to control the inhabitants and the necromancy, but my 'Requiem' is just enough to restrain you. ”

After saying that, Yorkham Jones politely bent down and saluted:

"Great lich, if you don't die today, who will die?"

After saying that, Yorkham Jones immediately raised the 'Nun's Studs' and released a purifying light that poured towards the Lich Jar, and at the same time, the corners of Yorkham Jones's mouth suddenly rose, and he said:

"Finally, I also brought a high-level transcendent item specifically for you..."

"So, even if I play a famous brand!

As soon as the sound fell, the purifying light emitted by the 'nun's earrings' had already shrouded the lich jar.

With the blessing of the 'Divine Blessing', the power of purification is extremely terrifying, almost surpassing the damage of the 'Sun' level.

In an instant, a sharp cry of pain resounded throughout the town, and at the same time, the huge skeleton above the town also showed a painful expression.

Inside the church, a black shadow suddenly floated out of the lich jar, and it spat out a burst of black mist to envelop itself, and then rushed out of the purifying light and escaped from the church.

Seeing this, Yorkham Jones immediately took a stinky pose:

"Yay! a perfect victory!"

"Don't you chase?" Qin Jing immediately glared.

"What's the hurry, it's crippled now, and it can't leave the town at all, it's called cocooning. ”

After glaring back, Yorkham Jones took Qinqing and walked out slowly.

The black shadow had flown over the town, and the power of the giant skull was being absorbed by it.

As the power of necromancy poured in, the black shadow's head gradually took on a clear outline, and it looked like a tall red-haired woman.

Seeing Yorkham Jones coming, the red-haired woman slowly fell to the ground, and then a light black veil appeared on her body.

"Hehe... Mr. Pastor Light, you seem eager to see the full power of this town. ”

"Of course. ”

Yorkham Jones immediately nodded and pointed to the huge skull above his head:

"You absorb it quickly, eat enough, and then we will do things seriously. ”

"This is your choice, when you lose, you will be enslaved by me, but you are not allowed to cry and chirp~" The red-haired woman snorted coldly and flew into the air to absorb it again.