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Chapter 1137: winner.
"There are always too many unexpected things in this world. All of us can only try our best to adapt to those fast-paced changes and reversals. After all... "There is no choice" or something, but what you say is right? Now that I think about it, I think what you said is somewhat reasonable, after all, in many cases, there are many self-righteous idiots who deserve "no choice"!
He looked at Pastor Morningstar jokingly, who had slowly landed in front of him. In the shield, punk looked at Anthony, whose face was pale, like a dead man. His ironic words were as cold as the icy wind of winter. , And his gaze is deeper and clearer than the cold lake in winter.
So far, the battle really is completely over, because the attackers from the Pantheon have been killed and injured to the extent that there is only one "clean glow" polished rod commander facing a powerful enemy.
Motlet was cut off by Csvia's head with a single knife, and his flesh and blood spattered all over the battlefield under the destruction of his own magical explosion.
Kona also burned out her soul and turned into ashes. Gradually she died with the wind. She had already extinguished all the flames on her body when she fell on the remote ground. She turned into a bunch of fragile light spots and embers. The female priest who had just exploded with amazing fighting power It's just a lifeless entity now.
But don’t forget that the punk who was the victim was almost unscathed from beginning to end. The only thing he needs to do at the moment is to hide in the absolutely safe protection magic, wait quietly and patiently for recovery, and then walk calmly. Come out and kill the last enemy.
Yes, that's it. The morningstar level battle cannot tolerate any misjudgment and wrong behavior. As long as one step is wrong, the game will be lost on the spot.
For example, Anthony, who can only watch his enemy hiding under the protection of the Moon-class magic shield, quickly recover his magic power and quickly replenish the 17-layer brand-new magic defense, has never won again because of a series of errors of judgment. Chance, he failed............
From the moment the Morning Star Golem’s sneak attack succeeded, the victory of "Destroy Whispers" was doomed.
"..."
"Oh, it looks like I lost, then... my dear old friend, what do you do with my comrade-in-arms who once fought side by side with you?"!
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, he was very clear that he was a forty-fifth-level Morning Star priest who was not good at speed. Under the shining of this orange-red sky, Anthony, who would never be able to escape successfully, seemed to have completely given up on turning around and fleeing, which is unrealistic. Planned.
Of course, the Archbishop of the Righteous Cult will not shout "No victory, give me death" like true fanatics, and then rush to his absolutely invincible opponent for nothing. In fact, at this moment. Having admitted frankly that he had failed "Clean Glow", he almost immediately changed into a friendly expression that can only be possessed by a professional magic stick and started friendship with punk.
As the saying goes, winning is very arrogant, and begging for forgiveness if you lose. In order to save your precious life, if you say you don't want something like face, you simply don't want it.
However, everyone knows that a simple attitude is definitely not enough to admit mistakes. Anthony is not naive, and naturally it is impossible to really count on his clumsy "make friends" rhetoric to be impressed by himself for the last second. Screaming for the Morning Star Mage who insists on "purifying evil".
Therefore, while the punk who keeps "killing you when I come out" eyes has not perfected all the spell shields and touched the two-way blocking effect of the "powerful shield", Morningstar with an embarrassed smile and decisive eyes The priest simply gritted his teeth in silence, then raised his hand neatly and slapped his forehead with a heavy slap.
"Boom!"
The huge sound trembled the hot space, and a palm full of divine power under the control of the "clean glow" not only instantly exploded his own eyes, but also directly shattered and severely damaged his originally intact Morningstar level soul. !
So in that moment, Anthony, who was still at his peak in the last second, became dying and dying. Not only was he unable to maintain any layer of magical shield on his body, but this guy was watching. Even the basic floating and standing can't be done.
In fact, it wasn't until the dripping blood from his face dripped down the smooth chin on the bright white priest's robe, the priest who was as top-heavy as drunk and "self-mutilated" with no words and decisiveness finally reluctantly awoke a little. Restored the ability to speak.
And shortly afterwards, I saw the "Clean Glow" that severely injured myself and immediately said with a very helpless tone to the punk who had no surprise in his eyes with a wry smile:
"Hey, my good friend, I know you must be worried about the promise made by my poor little pastor, right? So now I have completely lost all the resistance that might threaten you. You feel pitiful. Does the loser look more harmless than ever before? Please, don’t kill me, okay, you can catch me back to the "chairman" to ask for credit...or if you want to make a lot of money For a sum, I can also guarantee that Your Excellency Tyre is willing to pay a large amount of Morningstar resources as my ransom-I guess a motivated and powerful man like you must now start collecting the materials needed to advance to Huiyue. Is it right? Honestly, such a large amount of wealth is really not easy to get in this era. There is no reason for everyone to let go of such a good opportunity to make extra money, right?"
When you should be hard, you should be hard, and when you should be soft, you should be soft. This kind of "unique skill" that hasn't been used on the table is really so perfect that Anthony has used it. Contempt for the dignity of the Morningstar professionals, but the saying of "begging for yourself and behaved" is really true for the Pastor Morningstar at this time.
And in order to further express his sincerity and determination, the "clean glow" with blood from the corners of his mouth has not forgotten to take out a simple necklace inlaid with a square dark green rock from the pocket of the close-fitting priest's robe and put it in front of him. In the air.
"This is a solar-level divine equipment that was lent to me by the great divine power god, "God of Justice" Tyr. The divine skill it possesses can be used three times in a row every time it has been charged with three thousand four hundred magic spells. , I believe that this magical item that has solidified the "positioning and tracing" solar-level divine art will definitely become a high-quality trophy. Mr. Se'an, you can give it to the respected "guild leader" to make a decision. Of course, I personally I also support you in privately accepting this interesting gadget...Anyway, it belongs to you, the winner of the battle."
End of this Chapter
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