The pale young man shouted in an almost sharp voice, as if he was trying to call the people outside the door to come in.
But the Blighter in black robes let out a contemptuous chuckle: "Stop struggling... Since I know you are a priest, I will not leave you any chance to make a comeback."
The young man with hair as yellow as straw shrank.
Just as the bastard in black robe said, he shouted, but no one responded in this hotel with almost no sound insulation...
Could it be that this guy was so crazy that he killed everyone in the hotel...
No matter how he tried to prevent the entire inn from hearing his shouts, but facing a bold druid who dared to impersonate a Blighter in Kalar, he could only think that this guy was a madman.
If you fight a madman, no matter whether you win or lose, it is obvious that he will not get any good results.
Be timid before fighting.
Therefore, the first divine spell he threw was not his commonly used decay spell.
Decay is the most commonly used divine spell by priests of the God of Decay and Disease. A judgment based on physical attributes will be made every tens of seconds. If it fails, part of the strength and physical attributes will be temporarily deducted, and other attributes will also be enhanced.
Divine spell abilities are extremely commonly used low-level divine spells.
But he knew that as long as he was not a blighter, even a black iron-level druid could learn the magic of renewal and remove the effects of curses and diseases below level three.
Therefore, the moment he saw Roland's emerald green vines, he gave up the idea of using decay.
Not only is it a waste of divine power, but a more serious problem is that it will lose the initiative.
When a cleric faces an enemy whose strength is unknown, the most important thing to do is to seize the upper hand first, and then take the time to strengthen himself and weaken the enemy.
But in the domain of the God of Decay and Disease, there are no controlling low-level divine spells. In this case, it is too difficult to take the initiative with a druid.
Years of fighting experience taught him how to deal with it.
Now that he was sure that his initiative would be almost certain to be lost, and that the debilitating magical spells would most likely be dispelled by the druid, the pale young man had a bold idea.
——It’s better to try the Instant Death Technique first.
No matter what, at least you won't lose money. If the death spell really takes effect, you will make money.
As an evil priest close to the bronze level, he does not lack the instant death spell like the good priests of the same level.
Among the two death spells, the suffocation technique and the fear of death - the physical test and the will test, he decided to choose suffocation after a little consideration.
After all, he is a druid, and his will attribute is obviously much higher than his physical constitution.
Under his surprised gaze, the dirty dark green aura flickered on Roland.
——This means that the magic is successful!
Under his gaze, he found that the figure wrapped in a black robe suddenly covered his throat and struggled continuously. For more than a minute, the movements of his limbs gradually became weak and stiff, and then slowly
Fall down.
He breathed a sigh of relief and watched with vigilance for several seconds. There was no movement at all in the black robe lying on the ground.
As an evil priest, his experience of hanging out in lawless areas for many years made him unable to let go, so he waved his hand and found a group of dark green transparent light——
——Secondary negative energy impact!
The negative energy impact penetrated Roland's chest without any hindrance, but it was like hitting a stone, with no reaction at all.
Seeing this, the pale and decayed young man's expression became a little more relaxed.
He was probably dead.
It was impossible for any being to not even cry out after being hit by a negative energy shock - to this day, he could still clearly remember the Decaying Star that his mentor released on all his followers.
It was already a degraded negative energy star, but the pain of peeling off flesh and bones was still unforgettable to him. Even the undead could not ignore the harm of negative energy - they relied on vitality to move in the world.
Negative energy is the enemy of all life, without exception. Even the undead cannot escape the category of life.
And the suffocation technique is indeed effective, as evidenced by the dark green magical aura.
Although it seemed to take effect a bit quickly - and in order not to be taken away by the last desperate attack of the "Blighter", he did not even dare to get close to Roland during the five minutes that the suffocation technique lasted.
Being able to kill all the people in the hotel silently, this kind of strength can definitely kill him easily. He is just a small black iron priest. He was just about to break through the wall and jump off the building to escape, that is, the death spell can
It was already a huge surprise that it took effect.
It can only be said that it is Ke Lanwo’s blessing.
After confirming that the Blighter was dead, this undead creature born from a young body stepped forward, wanting to see what kind of crazy person this madman who dared to pretend to be the Blighter in Kalar's territory would grow into.
So he knelt down and lifted the hood of the black robe.
"This is……"
The young man couldn't help but hold his breath.
Even though it was slightly distorted due to suffocation, the beauty of the face was not shaken at all.
He has never seen such an exquisite girl - yes, it can only be described as exquisite.
In terms of facial features alone, she is just on the level of an ordinary noble lady, even inferior to that of a lust demon. Her figure is even thinner, giving people a youthful feeling.
But the most conspicuous thing is the skin that is so white that it is almost transparent. It looks like a sickly girl who has not been out for many years, showing a pathological whiteness. However, due to her extraordinary physique, this illness not only does not make the skin dry and rough, but actually
Make it more crystal clear.
Suddenly, he remembered that he had seen this face somewhere. This face, which gave people the impression of Su Ze's doll, was absolutely profound and could not be replicated.
But the face was so familiar that for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
That's right! That's...
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down blankly, only to find a scarlet spike nailed to his chest, as if he was constantly swallowing his blood, and the dark red light flashed.
He's not dead yet!
The priest boy cursed secretly, and planned to reach out and twist the neck of the girl who was still lying on the ground. The feeling of compassion may appear in people like knights, but it will never flash through people like him even once.
But just when he was about to implement his idea, he was horrified to find that he was completely unable to move. A numbness that was not obvious but was getting stronger spread from his chest throughout his body.
When this paralysis reaches a certain level, the heart may also become paralyzed.
That does not work--
will die--
He realized this immediately.
As if taunting him, the black-robed girl who was hit in the chest by the secondary negative energy impact quickly got up and dusted herself off with a relaxed expression.
"Didn't your mother teach you the art of breathing in water to perfectly restrain suffocation, and the instant death art of vacuum bubbles?"
A voice as hoarse as a crow but with a hint of elegance came from behind him.
Then, he felt something soft and tough being slowly wrapped around his neck, and then something liquid-like was sucked out of his body in large amounts.
Unlike his slow-acting suffocation technique, in less than three seconds, he felt that his eyes were blurred and his whole body was weak.
Roland only used a touch of mistletoe to nearly drain all the life force out of this evil god's priest. Even if the undead soul is immortal, it will be completely unable to move within a few months.
It was just a low-level negative energy impact, and Roland's health had only dropped by one-third.
Before the opponent's magical spell was released, the Embers' magical sight had already reminded Roland what magical spell the opponent was going to use next.
Roland, who was sure that the opponent could not kill him with one blow, was not worried at all that the opponent would see through his fake death.
Because the suffocation technique is indeed effective, and that spiritual light is proof.
Moreover, the magic of water breathing is very rare. Except for the druid named Bai Can and the priest of the deep sea girl, no one has the possibility of possessing this magic. Roland has no doubt that the other party does not know about the water.
Breathing can restrain the instant death spell of the suffocation system.
Roland then allocated the experience gained to the profession of Embers, raising the level of Embers one level. Then he immediately tore the undead's clothes to pieces, taking apart all the possible layers, looking for his own trophies.
Ever since Roland discovered in his divine vision that this foreign priest believed in Kelanwo, the god of decay and disease, he immediately realized that the death-crow's job-changing item might not be a legend, but actually existed.
Not to mention anything else, just the realm of this god itself is very interesting.
Whether it is decay, decline or disease, it has something to do with the Master of Sleep. In this case, Kelanwo's priest should have relevant information about Death Crow's job change——
"...Holy emblem, plague bottle, and blood sugar?"
Roland frowned and looked at the things found on his body.
If we want to say that they are related, the remaining two things besides the Holy Emblem must be somewhat related to the Long Sleep Mentor. But these two are special props for Kelanwo's priests, and Roland has no use for them.
Let’s not talk about the plague bottle that stores the plague - the death crows use their own bodies to store the plague, and there is no need for such "peripherals" at all.
And septic sugar...the only use of this thing is to murder children. Once eaten, the blood in the whole body will irreversibly corrupt and deteriorate, and eventually the blood in the whole body will dry up and die.
But this thing is actually a failure. No matter how difficult the saving throw for its effect is, just because it has no contagious ability does not meet Kelanwo's requirements, not to mention that several people who need to be assassinated will eat strangers.
Candy was handed over.
...Wait a minute, blood sugar?
Roland raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something.
If he guessed correctly, this thing is somewhat useful.
But no matter what, there is no way that this kind of thing, which costs five or six silver coins on the black market, is related to the job-changing props of the Death Crow...
[I said! I said! In the gutter of Ximen! I didn’t touch anything except the money on him! The money is right here——]
"……wrong!"
Roland's pupils shrank instantly, and the last words of the passerby echoed in his ears.
He remembered, he had forgotten something!
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No...I update twice a day and now Shixian's body can't bear it.
I have to take injections for more than three hours every day, and I don’t have much time to update. I don’t know how many of our readers are medical students. I think we need to take an injection called levooxygen. One dozen is two bottles.
, don’t adjust it too fast or your whole body will hurt...
Let’s do two more updates when we are in better health. There will be two more updates after it is released on the shelves at the latest...after all, we still want to have perfect attendance.
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