Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1141

[Chapter 1133 Winner]

“There are always too many unexpected things in this world, all of us can only try to adapt to those fast-paced changes and reversals, after all…”There is no choice” or something, but you say it yourself, right? ? Now that I think about it, I think that what you said is somewhat reasonable. After all, many times, there are many self-righteous idiots who deserve to “have no choice”!

Jokingly looked at the morning star priest, who had slowly landed in front of him, in the shield, punk looked at the pale Anthony as if he was looking at a dead man, his sarcastic words were as cold as the icy wind of winter , and his eyes are deeper and quieter than the cold pool in winter.

So far, the battle is really over, because the attackers from the Pantheon have been killed and injured to such a miserable level that only one “Clean Glow” light pole commander is left to face the powerful enemy.

Motlet was decapitated by Ksvia, and his flesh was splashed all over the battlefield under the destruction of his own magical explosion.

And Kona also burned out her soul and turned into ashes and gradually disappeared with the wind. She had already extinguished all the flames on her body and turned into a pile of fragile embers. The female priest who just burst out with amazing fighting power. Now it’s just a lifeless entity.

But don’t forget, the punk who was attacked was still almost unscathed from beginning to end. The only thing he needs to do at the moment is to hide in absolutely safe protection magic and wait patiently to recover, and then walk calmly. Come out and kill the last enemy.

Yes, that’s it, the battle at the morning star level will not tolerate any wrong judgments and wrong actions.

For example, Anthony, who can only watch his enemies hide under the shelter of Huiyue-level magical shields, quickly recover mana, and quickly replenish seventeen layers of brand-new magical defenses has never won because of a series of judgment errors. The chance is up, he failed… . . .

From the moment the Morning Star Golem’s sneak attack was successful, the victory of “Whispers of Destruction” was doomed.

“…”

“Oh, it looks like I lost, so… my dear old friend, what do you do with my comrade-in-arms who once fought with you?”!

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he knew very well that he, a forty-five-level morning star priest who was not good at speed, could never escape under the orange-red sky. Anthony seemed to have completely given up the unrealistic idea of turning around and running away. plan.

Of course, the archbishop of the Righteous God sect would not shout “Victory or die” like a true fanatic, and then have to rush to an opponent who is absolutely invincible and give it away in vain. In fact, at this moment Having already admitted that he failed, “Clean Glow” almost immediately changed into a friendly expression that can only be possessed by a professional magician, and made a friendship with punk.

As the saying goes, it is very arrogant to win, and to ask for forgiveness when you lose. In order to save your precious life, if you don’t want something like face, you simply don’t want it.

However, everyone knows that a simple attitude is definitely not enough for admitting mistakes, and Anthony, who is not naive, can’t really hope that his clumsy “making friends” rhetoric can impress him for a second Shouting to the morning star mage who insisted on “purifying evil”.

Therefore, while the punk who keeps a look of “I’ll kill you when I come out” has not yet fully completed all the spell shields and touched the two-way blocking effect of the “power shield”, Morningstar with an embarrassed smile and decisive eyes The priest simply gritted his teeth silently, then raised his hand neatly and slapped his forehead heavily.

“Boom”!

The huge sound shook the scorching hot space, and the palm full of divine power not only exploded his pupils in an instant, but also directly shattered his originally intact morning star-level soul under the control of the “clean glow”. !

So just for a moment, Anthony, who was at his peak in the last second, suddenly became sluggish and dying. Not only was he injured in his soul, he could not continue to maintain any layer of magical shields on his body, and even this guy saw It would be impossible to even do basic floating and standing.

In fact, it wasn’t until the dripping blood dripping from his face dripped down his clean chin onto the bright white priest’s robe, the clergyman who was as top-heavy as drunk and resolutely “self-mutilated” finally managed to sober up a little. regained the ability to speak.

And then immediately after, I saw Ruan Lai’s “clean radiance” who seriously injured himself, and immediately said with a very helpless tone to the punk who was not surprised in his eyes and said with a wry smile:

“Hey, my good friend, I know you must be worried about the promise made by this poor little pastor, right? So now I have completely lost all resistance that might threaten you, you feel a pitiful Don’t the losers look more harmless than ever before? Please, don’t kill me, okay, you can take me back to the “President” and ask for credit…or if you want to make a lot of money I can also guarantee that Your Excellency Tyre is willing to pay a large amount of Morningstar resources as my ransom—I guess a self-motivated powerhouse like you must have started to collect the materials needed to advance to Huiyue by now. Is that right? To be honest, such a large amount of wealth is really not easy to get in today’s era, there is no reason for everyone to pass up such a good opportunity to earn extra money, right?”

Be tough when you should be tough, and be soft when you should be soft. This kind of “unique skill” that is not on the table is really well used by Anthony, although it is too much to describe it as “kneeling and begging for mercy when the situation is bad” Despising the dignity of Morningstar’s professionals, but the saying “please beg for mercy to yourself” can really be said by the Morningstar pastor at this time.

And in order to further express his sincerity and determination, the “clean glow” with blood spilling 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 his close-fitting priest’s robe and put it in front of him in midair.

“This is the sun-level magical equipment that was lent to me by the great god of power, Lord Tyr, the “God of Justice”. The magical equipment it possesses can be used three times in a row for every 3,400 magic charges. , I believe that this magical item that solidifies the “Location Traceability” Sun-level magic will definitely become a high-quality trophy. Mr. Si’an, you can completely hand it over to the respected “President” for decision. Of course, I personally I also support you for taking this interesting gadget privately… Anyway, it now belongs to you, the victor of the battle.”