Chapter 1133 The 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 you said it yourself, right? ?Now that I think about it, I think what you said is somewhat reasonable. After all, many times, there are many self-righteous fools who deserve to have "no choice"!

Jokingly looking at Priest Morningstar who had slowly landed in front of him, Punk stared at the pale Anthony as if he was sizing up a dead man in the shield, his sarcastic words were as cold and biting as the icy wind of winter , and his gaze is 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 extent that only one "clean glow" polished commander is left to face a strong enemy.

Motlet was decapitated by Xvia, and his flesh and blood splashed all over the battlefield under the destruction of his divine magic explosion.

And Kona also burned her soul and turned into ashes and gradually disappeared with the wind. When she fell on the distant ground, she had already extinguished all the flames on her body and turned into a pile of fragile embers of light. The female priest who just broke out her amazing fighting power It is now nothing more than a lifeless entity.

But don't forget that Punk, who was attacked, was almost unscathed from the beginning to the end. The only thing he needs to do at this moment is to hide in the absolutely safe protective magic, wait patiently for recovery, and then walk away calmly. Come out and kill the last enemy.

Yes, that's it. The war at the morning star level does not tolerate any misjudgment and wrong behavior. As long as one step is wrong, the whole game will be lost on the spot

For example, Anthony, who can only watch his enemies hide under the protection of the Huiyue-level magic shield to quickly recover magic power and quickly replenish the seventeen layers of brand-new magic defense, has never won again because of a series of misjudgments. chance, he failed...

From the moment the morning star golem's sneak attack was successful, the victory of "Whisper of Destruction" was doomed.

"..."

"Oh, it looks like I lost the battle, so... my dear old friend, what are you going to do with me, a comrade who once fought side by side with you?"!

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

Of course, the archbishop of the God of Justice will not shout "victory or give me death" like a true fanatic, and then insist on rushing to his absolutely invincible opponent to give his head in vain. In fact, at this moment Having frankly admitted that he had failed, "Clean Glow" put on a friendly expression that can only be possessed by a professional magician without any hesitation, and struck up a friendship with punk.

As the saying goes, if you win, you are very arrogant, if you lose, you ask for forgiveness. In order to save your precious life, if you don't want face, you simply don't want it.

But everyone knows that a simple attitude is definitely not enough to admit mistakes. Naturally, Anthony, who is not naive, can't really hope that his clumsy "making friends" rhetoric can impress him for a second. The morning star mage who insisted on "purifying the evil".

So while Punk, who kept a look of "I'll kill you when I come out", hadn't perfected all the spell shields and touched the two-way blocking effect of the "powerful shield", Chen Xing with an awkward smile and decisive eyes The pastor simply gritted his teeth silently, then simply raised his hand and slapped himself heavily on the forehead.

"Boom!"

The huge sound shook the scorching space. Under the control of the "clean glow", the palm full of divine power not only exploded his eyes in an instant, but also directly shattered his originally intact morning star level soul. !

So just for a moment, Anthony, who was still at his peak in the last second, suddenly became sluggish and dying. Not only was his soul wounded, he could not continue to maintain any layer of magical shield on his body, and even this guy watched It is almost impossible to 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, that the clergyman, who was as top-heavy as if he was drunk, and "self-mutilated" decisively when he didn't agree with each other, finally managed to wake up a little. regained the ability to speak.

And immediately afterwards, I saw "Clean Glow" who had severely injured himself and immediately said with a very helpless tone to 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 this poor little pastor, right? Well, now I have completely lost all the ability to resist that may threaten you, you feel a poor Doesn't the loser look more harmless than ever before? Please, don't kill me, please, you can take me back to the "guildmaster" for credit...or if you want to make a lot of money For a small amount, I can also guarantee that Your Excellency Tyre is willing to pay a large amount of Morning Star resources as my ransom—I guess a strong person like you must have already started collecting the materials needed to advance to Huiyue Right? To be honest, such a large amount of wealth is not easy to come by in this day and age, there is no reason for everyone to let go of such a good opportunity to make 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 mastered by Anthony, although it is too much to describe it as "seeing the situation is not good" Contempt for the dignity of Morning Star professionals, but the saying of "begging for mercy and being good" can really be justified by the Morning Star priest at this time.

And in order to further express his sincerity and determination, the "clean glow" with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth did not forget to take out a simple necklace inlaid with a square dark green rock from the pocket of his close-fitting priest robe and put it in front of him mid-air.

"This is the sun-level magical equipment lent to me by the great god of power and the "God of Justice" Tyre. The magical equipment it possesses can be used three times in a row every time it is charged with 3,400 magic hours. , I believe that this miraculous item solidified with the "Location and Traceability" Sun-level magic can definitely become a high-quality trophy. Mr. Sian, you can definitely hand it over to the respected "President" Your Excellency for a decision. Of course, I personally I also support you in accepting this interesting gadget privately... Anyway, now it belongs to you, the winner of the battle."