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Chapter 355: You're Dead

The mighty 'Starhead War Hammer', which was as white as jade, struck Bonouk's body with a fierce method like a tool hammering a rat.

Then, everything happens~~

The 'Starhead Warhammer', which was enough to hammer half a big rhinoceros to death, was completely canceled out by the invisible magic resistance on his body! Isn't this the unique magic resistance of the 'Divine Fist Envoy'? It seems that today's trouble is really a bit big. Because the Divine Fist Envoys are not ordinary martial artists! They convert the power of God into a special power to transform their bodies, and as they deepen their practice, their bodies will become stronger and stronger, and gradually possess many amazing abilities. Jumping over the wall is a piece of cake, everyone will be immune to a qiē toxin, immunity to a qiē toxin is a normal achievement, and there is nothing to boast of the very good use of 'combat casting' and 'blind sense ability', but the three abilities are very amazing: the magic resistance of the 'King Kong Soul' gives them a good ability to resist spells, the 'Divine Flame Strike' with the effect of the divine flame gives them a special damage ability, and it can mobilize the mysterious energy in the body with the perception to strengthen the attack effect and damage ability. The 'Bright Strike' and the 'Powerful Fist' that can turn fists and kicks into 'demonic weapons' together form a physical fist and kick comparable to a steel stick! If the holy warrior of the god of the male teacher just now, Nubion, had the third-class demonic armor on his head, I am afraid that his head would have been shattered into several pieces along with the helmet!

Looking at this 'Divine Fist Envoy', known as the 'Swift Little Golem', the four people around him suddenly cheered up their spirits, and immediately blessed themselves with a spell that could be blessed. Because compared with the Divine Fist Envoy, their biggest advantage is that they can cast more spells every day, and the Divine Fist Envoy can only prepare four or five spells every day. This Bonuuk doesn't have any good equipment on him, as long as he blesses himself, he can naturally gain a combat advantage!

In particular, the old priest of the noble god Sienworth, the change is particularly terrifying: I saw that all kinds of blessings and spiritual light on his whole body were radiant, and after the angry eyes and fierce exertion of the 'momentum like a rainbow', the whole body gurgled little by little, from the old man to the state of a giant about two people tall, and the body shape of the tun wearing a purple and gold robe on a green background was like a majestic mountain with a mixture of purple and green, and when it stood still, it concealed the huge power of a cracked tiger and leopard!

And the fierce star head hammer in his hand that was enough to smash the round shield also bloomed with a brilliant white brilliance, its light was like water, its quality was like jade, and the sharp thorns on the heavy hammer were even more white and shining, like a round of white sun radiating brilliant white rays that pierced the soul. He had already given up the spell of a qiē direct attack, and instead used enhancement spells such as the 'Advanced Demon Weapon' and the 'Hammer of Majesty' to comprehensively strengthen his ability to fight hard. Now, even if your opponent is an impregnable wall, you can smash it to pieces!

With more than a dozen blessing spells all over his body, he was already menacing, just waiting to swoop up and kill his opponent. But the two Bonuen paladins next to him were even more majestic. The aura of courage on their bodies unfolded like a substantial blue flame, and the aura radiated actually shrouded a radius of twenty feet, and the aura of this lion that was entering the sky was slowly changing its nature! From the effect of resisting fear, it suddenly burst out like a knife-like 'intimidating aura' effect, as long as it was illuminated a little, there would be a strong supernatural energy directly through the brain and nerves, forcing you to scatter your soul, and you didn't even dare to look at it! The rats, insects, and birds in the woods were also chirping in horror, and in an instant, hundreds of small things around them were flying around, and the sound was quite amazing. It was as if they had seen two of the most majestic and terrifying male lions, and they were frightened before they even approached.

The surrounding atmosphere began to be suppressed, not the depression in his heart, but the substantial suppression of Bonuk's actions! Bonuk coldly swept the holy warrior who was like two azure lions, and said to himself in a cruel voice: "Holy Lion Prayer Aura?!" This is a proprietary skill developed from the 'prayer technique' of the god of male teachers, which can not only greatly improve one's one-qiē ability, but also suppress enemies within twenty feet, and what is even worse is that this effect can be stacked! Once the two paladins like this are encircled, the power of their "Holy Lion Prayer Aura" alone can interfere like a 'spell descending technique', suppressing the opponent's actions, and even paralyzing a buffalo to the ground!

But Bonook just squeezed a few cold words out of his mouth: "A bunch of rotten meat! But you will look better when you turn into meat sauce!" In an instant he moved, like a sharp bolt of lightning, slashing at the old priest of Sienworth, who was as terrifying as a giant of White Iron Asia.

Suddenly, the old priest's magnificent majestic robe flew around, like a fierce cloud like a mountain, with a huge force of mountains and seas, pink gold and broken iron, and the big star-headed war hammer in his hand turned into a fierce white electric wind, and in the blink of an eye, at an incredible speed, it hit the opponent's head, abdomen, waist and other vital points, just rubbing it was the end of minced meat and bone meal!

Swiftly slashing and slashing, Bonuuk is like a giant falcon in the wind. In mid-air, he stretched and twisted his not tall body in an indescribable rhythm. I don't know how to reach out and wrap around. He grabbed the old priest's hammer handle! It's like a flocculent in the wind, without a trace of force. Even rub your body up. The legs are like a chain of hammers. 'Oooo Just before the old priest stretched out his big hand like a steel tong and grabbed the ground violently. One leg kicked between his belly and waist. Impartiality undermines his stability. Uncontrollably, he fell to the ground!

Right now. Two holy warriors with blue light, like lions in the sky. There is a ground pickaxe in his hand that slashes into a majestic and ferocious layer of 'giant claw light'. criss-crossed Bonouk in the middle. Just accidentally bump into one of them. That's the end of the corpse!

But this abominable 'wilderness warlock' and 'divine fist'. It's like there's an eye on the back. There was no room for a moment. The body shook again. He flew out of the brilliant web of white light. Light like a swallow fluttering down not far away.

Neither actively attacked. Nor did they put on any confrontational or escaping posture. It's just that a thousand swords and spears burst into sharp eyes in his eyes. Staring at the ground, the two holy warriors felt a little chill in their hearts. It was as if the other party was really sending a knife out of the eye. Slice them apart piece by piece and study them!

The Radiant 'Lion' really took two steps back.

Just when they were late. Behind him, the old priest of Sienworth was already slightly aching. It was like a giant bear that was so strong that it climbed up with murderous vigour. He roared angrily, "Evil madman, do you want to run so soon, come on, let me try your skills again!" He was in pain and fell. No material harm was suffered. Now turn over and go back. It was three points more powerful than a humanoid rhinoceros, and its body was full of explosive power. This time, I'm sure I'll be able to smash him into a puddle of blood at the speed of a cheetah!

But Bonuk on the other side didn't look at him, and just said in a cold tone, "You're dead." As he spoke, he turned his sword-like fierce eyes at the holy warriors of the two gods of the Mighty Warriors, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time—a kind of smug smile before the meal!

Then with a light snort, his body shot out like a cheetah, and he actually faced the two 'Lanhua Lions' head-on with one enemy and two enemies! In an instant, the three figures suddenly staggered and rolled together, the white light was like a hundred and ten claw shadows, the brown shadows were like a demon wind whirling and twisting, and the muffled humming and crashing sounds continued to sound.

The old priest who was left to dry could no longer suppress the sense of shame brought by his aristocratic arrogance, and immediately burst into a shout, like a green and purple storm, roaring with a sharp sound of wind sweeping, and slaughtering the strange brown leather armor figure.

In the first step, he stepped fifty or sixty feet in a fit of rage! In the second step, he had already killed the three figures in a fierce spirit; in the third step, he struck with a hammer, like a thunderstorm, unstoppable!

Well?!~~

There was a scream, but it was the old priest who fell to the ground!

He fell to the ground on his back as if he was cramping violently, and his whole body twisted strangely, especially the waist, abdomen and thighs that had just been kicked just now, pulling and tearing each other violently like living creatures! Every muscle was pulling violently in different directions, and every vein was devouring his own blood like a monster!

After being blessed with more than a dozen spells, his body was already as strong as a big rhinoceros, but at this time, it was like a pile of weird wriggling meat, spread on the ground and tearing and splitting each other. The more powerful and strong the muscles, the more force they tear each other apart. First, the muscles of his legs and feet tore each other apart, like a strange cripple with a broken leg, then the muscles of his waist and abdomen tore each other apart, like a madman trying to break his waist, then his chest, shoulders and arms also tore at each other, as if he was a twisted puppet out of control, and finally, the muscles of his neck and face were similarly torn apart, squeezing out an extremely eerie face. It's like a demonic possession in the abyss!

Finally, there was a muffled 'bang', and Biao Han's whole body burst like a bursting thunderball! Bright red muscles jumped happily, like a big red flower of the festival, flying in all directions. Tearing each other apart, they were finally 'liberated', finally liberated from that body.

All that remained on the ground was a pile of white bones, and a large pool of terrifying blood! Like a huge warning talisman intertwined with red and white, it told people about the ferocity, tyranny, and strangeness of the enemy!

The three groups of figures separated from each other at once, and the holy warriors of the two gods of the hero, Nubien, saw the corpse of the old priest at a glance, and this strange death method made the two of them feel cold all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but look back and wait for the priest of Scientakor angrily, and scolded: "Why don't you make a move?! If you don't help us again, will you die like this?"

The burly old priest of Sandakul, with a majestic two-handed sword at his waist, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't want to die, so ~~ I decided not to participate in your battle for the time being." You just treat me as a guide, and now it's up to you whether you win or lose. Hahahaha~~"

The two frightened and angry paladins had no choice but to turn around angrily and ask Bonuk: "You~~ What kind of magic did you use?!" The cold voice that replied to them was still like a bloodthirsty beast: "That's a lot of nonsense! You are about to die, enjoy the last five breaths." Yan Bi Teng's body turned into a brown fierce wind, and once again flew with sharp claws like sharp blades, bringing a cold swishing wind to the marrow!

With the first breath, two holy warriors roaring like lions launched a fierce 'Lion Charge', like two tightly intertwined winds, and the two sturdy pickaxes in the wind swept through the walls of the steel wind, pushing forward, and those who blocked them were about to be smashed into powder by the fierce pickaxe strike!

But Bonouk's wind-like figure was extremely accurate in the rhythm of the attack of the two white light pickaxes, and leaped up with a flick and a shrinkage, heading straight into the gap of the steel wind!

In the second breath, the index finger of Sen Sen's claw was the 'big poisonous claw' that was thicker than his thumb and covered with thick insect beetles, and with a terrifying sound of sharp claws cutting through the air, it stabbed into the gap in the holy warrior's armor, and the violent strong acid effect in his left hand crashed into the neck of the holy warrior! After a few muffled thuds, he fell into the dust like a large puppet out of control.

In the third breath, there was a huge hole in the attack and defense of the holy warrior on the left! In the panic, he still turned from attack to defense with his superb suzhì, and the white pickaxe in his hand, which was extremely sharp enough to pierce through the thick steel shield, turned into a holy 'white net', firmly protecting himself.

On the other side, the supernatural power 'High Acid Touch' in the poisonous claws of Ponuuk's left and right hands was all exhausted. He snorted coldly and rubbed his body again like lightning. His body was like a fluttering rhythm, and every step and inch pinched the rhythm of the opponent's pickaxe, like a fierce fish that slipped through the net, burying himself in breaking through the brilliant 'white net' of the pickaxe, and smashing the solid armored body like a cannon that turned claws into fists.

The fourth breath, Tengdi, the old priest of Sandakol, who had been 'monitoring' the dog-headed lizard man Pache Para by the side, burst into a loud shout, and the majestic robe was fierce and flying, and the person had already flown like a mad eagle riding the wind, and the sharp two-handed sword on his waist suddenly burst into a burst of brilliant silver light rain, with a ray of terrifying Sen Sen killing intent, piercing more than 20 fatal points in Ponouk's body! .

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