Chapter 3361 A Priest with Extraordinary Identity

Today, although my level has not yet reached the level of national power, I have barely touched the edge of the national power level, and my true strength has exceeded the average national power. If I include my trump card, even the middle-level national power , nor is it my opponent.

Although the young man I am fighting against is a national force, he is also a national force that has just been promoted. His strength cannot be compared with that of a national force that has been famous for a long time, let alone compared with me.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the young man was covered with bruises and was half-kneeling on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His eyes showed unwillingness, but he had to bow his head and admit defeat.

"Remember, don't cause trouble in the future," I said calmly.

"Why?" The voice came out from between the young man's teeth.

He stopped, turned around, and asked doubtfully: "Why?"

"With your strength, why don't you join the national power organization and serve the country?"

His eyes were full of doubts and resentment, like an angry young man unwilling to be satisfied with the status quo, and he roared: "Since you are an elder of a foreign race, hold an important position, and earn a lot of salary, why are you unwilling to contribute to the country? Not only that, but you are also And prevent others from contributing to the country?”

This man is an angry young man.

After thinking about this, I no longer hate him.

"Who said I didn't contribute to the country?" I asked with a smile: "Have your Majesty the two queens said it? Have all the elders said it? No, not one, huh, no, that's right, I I have contributed to the country, and not only have done so, but I have also made great contributions several times, but because what I did was related to national secrets, it was not made public."

"Moreover, the magnitude of my contribution is beyond what your national strength organization can match."

At this point, I paused and said with a smile: "Sorry, I forgot. As long as it does not endanger the foundation of the country, your national power organization will never be able to make any contribution."

The last sentence completely angered the young man. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Go to hell, you rude person! Piercing with ice!"

The moment I shouted the last word, the surging magic value quickly moved closer, wrapping the young man in it, and in the next second, it crashed towards me. On the way, countless ice flowers bloomed, and the blooming ice flowers bloomed again in the next second. It exploded and turned into countless crystal clear weapons, covering the surrounding area.

"Phantom Sword Dance."

A soft voice came out of my mouth, and in the next moment, I raised my arms high, condensing my killing intent. In the blink of an eye, the surging killing intent was like a raging bonfire, burning everything.

After taking a breath, the demon knife, filled with killing intent like a bonfire, split the air in front of him.

One knife, two knifes, three knifes in one breath, a total of ten cuts.

After ten blows, sheath the sword.

The sword net formed was left out of thin air, and under the command of my thoughts, it slashed towards the young man who was charging towards me.

There was a roar, and broken ice flew everywhere.

The white mist fell away and the ice melted into water.

The young man had already been lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether to live or die.

But I know very well that he is not dead, because I kept my hand, and because the ice flower body protection blocked the fatal sword.

But his injury was still serious. Fortunately, the arena medical staff dealt with it in time and there were no sequelae. However, judging from the way the medical staff bandaged the wound, this guy is likely to be mummified today.

Today only.

After all, he was a child of a noble family, and his family still had a lot of money. It was easy to ask a priest to come over and treat him.

In fact, there are priests in the arena, but the priests in the arena can only treat fatal injuries. His injuries are not fatal and do not meet the standards, and others are too lazy to treat him.

They are very arrogant, right, but no one dares to provoke them, not only because of their high level and strength as priests, but also because they were invited by His Majesty.

Anyone who dares to attack someone invited by His Majesty is an enemy of the country.

Unless they don't want to hang out in Moonlight City, no one dares to point fingers at these priests.

As soon as I walked out of the ring, an old man with a white beard greeted me: "Hey, my strength has improved again, little guy."

The old man with a white beard and the old woman with a white beard who can enter and leave the arena at will are not ordinary people. They are either experienced adventurers or hired priests.

The old man in front of me is one of the many priests who have been hired.

I didn't ask for his name, but I heard him mention his age casually. I don't remember the details, but he must be over a hundred.

"Look what you said, old man, I've only made a little progress."

"I have watched you grow up. I remember that during the last Zephyr Championship, you were just a little guy who didn't even have the strength to resist when faced with the power of the country. But now, even the power of the country is not your opponent. Okay, this is not just a little bit of progress.”

"Hehe, thanks for your compliment, I won't shirk it."

"How's Taylor doing lately?" the old man suddenly asked.

"It's okay," I said, "drinking, reading newspapers, and sleeping. My life is so satisfying."

"This kid" the old man sighed and shook his head.

Mr. Taylor is only seventy or eighty years old this year. He is much younger than the old man in front of him, so he deserves to be called a child.

And I once heard that the old man had been Mr. Taylor’s teacher when he was still young. It was under the guidance of a group of teachers similar to him that the old man finally embarked on the path of becoming a pastor.

"Anyway, this kid lived his life, and us old guys can finally relax."

Another old voice sounded. This time it was an old woman who came over. She was the same age as the old man, and she was also a hired priest.

After saying hello to the old lady, I stood aside in silence, just watching the two old people talking to each other.

Both of them are giant figures. Not only are they very old, but they are also extremely powerful. I don’t know exactly how strong they are, but the old man once gave me a little tip: Even if the group of adventurers called the limits of humanity At home, fighting alone, one on one, is no match for any one of these grandparents.

In other words, these grandfathers and grandmothers have already surpassed the theoretical limits of human level. I don’t know to what extent.

Maybe they are older and no longer like to be sharp, or maybe they like to appreciate life and see hope and happiness from their children and grandchildren, so all their children and grandchildren are very tolerant and kind, no matter they are It sounds like words of reproach, or advice to children and grandchildren on their behavior, but they are very gentle.

In other words, I like to listen to and chat with these grandparents.