Chapter 902 The Mirror of the Oracle

These people in the church were no different from ordinary humans at the beginning. They just sat on the benches and bowed their heads silently praying. The names and attributes on the top of their heads were also yellow, which belonged to neutral monsters. As long as Song Jian did not They would not attack Song Jian if they took the initiative to attack.

These people sitting on the bench praying seem to be very afraid of the sun, which can cause harm to them. The monster that attacked Song Jian at first was because Song Jian opened the door, and the sun shone on it. caused harm;

Seeing these monsters swarming towards him with bloodthirsty expressions on their faces, Song Jian frowned suddenly. The previous battle did not touch them. Why did these guys suddenly become crazy?

Song Jian glanced at his shoulder, and the three bloodstains from being caught were slowly disappearing. The strong physical attributes endowed Song Jian with a super recovery ability. This small injury can be recovered in a short time without any medicine. ;

He recalled the appearance of the first monster just now, and immediately frowned tightly;

"They didn't pay attention to the previous battles, but now they have all turned into aggressive monsters. Could it be that all this is because of blood?" Song Jian guessed in his heart.

Roar, roar~

In fact, these monsters were really stimulated by the blood, smelled the smell of blood, and all turned into terrifying monsters. Song Jian narrowed his eyes, and directly pushed the stone door behind him completely, and the warm sunlight shone in. All three or four meters around Song Jian are illuminated;

A monster that had rushed over, was irradiated by the sun, as if it had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, thick white smoke began to emit from the body, and the skin began to fester rapidly, as if the whole body had been peeled off .

It roared in pain, but it didn't back down. Although its moving speed was greatly reduced and numbers of damage kept floating above its head, it still steadfastly rushed towards Song Jian;

Song Jian stood in the sun and swung the Potian Sword towards it. Just like the previous monster, this monster was like steel, and it was able to collide with the Potian Sword, sparking bursts of sparks;

"Sunshine is like poison to them, it can hurt and restrict them, but it can't kill them immediately!" Song Jian calmly analyzed while fighting;

When the other monsters rushed to the shadow area in front of the sun, they all hesitated, as if unwilling to step into the area illuminated by the sun, they just kept roaring at Song Jian;

Soon, Song Jian killed the monster he was fighting with, and under the sunlight, it also quickly turned into ashes, and did not show the perverted survival ability of the first monster;

"Sunlight is their weakness, but it is very difficult to kill them. If you want to kill them by sunlight, you must expose them to the sun for about half an hour..." Song Jian thought to himself.

Seeing the fearful appearance of these monsters, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Jian's mouth, he stretched out his left hand, and slashed fiercely on the palm of his hand with the Potian Sword, blood spurted out immediately; he wanted to use blood to lure these monsters, but... …

"Fog grass, it's been cut too big!" Song Jian looked at the gushing blood and was speechless. He underestimated the sharpness of the Potian Sword by mistake, and soon the blood stained the entire palm of his hand and dripped down towards the ground;

The stimulation of fresh blood made these monsters even more crazy. Several of them rushed into the sunlit area, ignoring the fact that they were covered in white smoke, their skin was constantly festering, and numbers of injuries floated above their heads, lying on the ground. They continued to suck the blood on the ground, and the stone slabs were bitten by them, making a "click, click" sound;

Song Jian backed away slowly, trying to lead them outside the church, but the door of the church seemed to have magical powers. Even if these monsters had fallen into a crazy situation, they were unwilling to take a step closer to the door.

Song Jian had no choice but to enter the church again, using his sword skills to fight these monsters;

These monsters are only level 40 ordinary monsters. Song Jian could easily kill them even if he didn't use Wanjianjue. Under the sunlight, these monsters soon turned into a pile of ashes;

"You shouldn't kill them, they are already trying their best to restrain their instincts..." The priest holding a book with a black and red cover showed a trace of sadness on his ferocious face.

"Forty-five levels, elite boss?" Song Jian stared at the priest's head, but for some reason, he could only see the other party's level and grade, but no name;

"Are you the Scarlet Earl Siboyar?" Song Jian asked;

"Are you here to find the master?" The priest was taken aback, and asked, "What are you doing to find the master, it has fallen into an eternal sleep!"

"Then who are you?" Song Jian frowned slightly;

"I am but a lowly servant of my master, a ghost trapped here!" said the priest;

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Song Jian snorted coldly, brandishing the Potian Sword and rushed towards it;

Wan Jian Jue!

Following Song Jian's sprint, dozens of spirit swords floated around his body, flying towards the priest with a "swish swish";

"Killing is original sin, the mirror of the oracle, open!" The priest held the code of laws in his left hand, raised his right hand, and pushed forward lightly. Suddenly, dozens of spiritual swords seemed to hit an invisible transparent shield. At a place three feet away from the priest, the power exploded;

Boom, boom, boom~

After a burst of roaring, the priest was safe and sound, but on its upright right hand, there was a scar like a baby's mouth, the skin on both sides was turned out, bloody and bloody;

A damage of more than 5,000 points floated up from the top of the priest's head. The priest who was hurt had a surprised expression on his face, looked at Song Jian and said in a low voice: "Who are you to be able to break through the oracle? Mirror defense?"

In fact, Song Jian was even more surprised than it. This time, he summoned a total of fifty-six spirit swords. Not to mention a forty-five-level elite boss, even a forty-five-level lord-level boss would not Can kill in seconds.

But I didn't expect that the real damage to this boss was not even one-tenth;

"The mirror of the oracle? What is that, a skill or an item?" Song Jian couldn't help asking;

"This is a treasure given to me by the gods. Only the power of the gods can break its defense!" The priest actually answered Song Jian's question, and then seemed to think of something, with a crazy look on his face.

"You have the blood of the gods. Killing you, your blood can revive the master. Roar~" The priest, who seemed to have a bit of humanity, turned into a beast at this moment, and rushed towards Song Jian;

The law code in its left hand is constantly shining with light, one after another magic is projected on the priest's body, giving it a lot of state blessings, the power of bulls, the weakening of pain, and the protection of monkeys...

And the fingers of its right hand became slender and slender, and the nails slowly protruded. The skin was chapped, and the surface was covered with a layer of scale-like lines;

Huh~

The priest's left hand was like a sharp claw, and he grabbed Song Jian. The sharp nails even left an afterimage in the air. fought fiercely with the priest;

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