On the leading warship, a young man ran to the bow of the ship with a sword on his back. He had long golden hair, masculine and handsome, his eyes were as blue as the cloudless sky, and he wore a crown woven with osmanthus on his head.
The young man wearing a laurel wreath stared at the brass-colored wall with determined eyes.
He took off his long bow, attached a golden arrow, and slowly drew the bow. The muscles of his right arm swelled and became as hard as granite.
The arrow tip condenses golden light, getting brighter and brighter.
"call out!"
The golden light shot away and hit the brass barrier.
There was no imaginary explosion or exaggerated air wave. The brass barrier melted in the sudden burst of golden light.
The arrow continued unabated and shot through Menia's chest.
The goddess clutched her bleeding chest and staggered back.
The blond young man put down his long bow, drew out his straight sword, and said loudly:
"I am the Priest of the God of Light, Zuo Sacrifice. I am commanded by the Great Priest to conquer the island of Paphos."
After saying that, he jumped up high and made a leaping slash towards the goddess Menia a hundred meters away. The simple long sword burst out with dazzling golden light.
The goddess Menia raised her shield high to welcome the jumping slash.
The impact of the sword and shield was like a terrible explosion, shaking the buildings around the castle and causing cracks in the walls.
The two started a fierce close combat fight.
"Rumble..."
Amidst the deafening sound of the water, a huge wave hundreds of meters high rose from behind the rock cliff and rushed towards the castle. Standing on the wave was the plump goddess Cynthia with short dark blue hair and holding a steel fork.
She rode the huge waves, directly covering the castle, and hit the dozen warships that landed outside the castle.
At this time, the old man in a golden robe raised his golden staff and sang loudly:
"Disaster has arrived, believe in the light, calm the anger of the sea, and eliminate disaster..."
The sacred and solemn chants echoed in the castle, allowing the believers of the God of Light to dissipate their fears and make their bodies and minds peaceful, confident and firm.
The huge wave that was about to be captured suddenly receded, and it was like going back the same way it came, just like going back in time.
The disaster is over!
After the huge waves receded, the sweet and ethereal sound of the piano came from the fleet.
A beautiful and pure girl lowered her head and played a huge harp.
Her body in the one-piece gown was covered with a faint golden glow, making her as holy as a goddess.
Noisy birdsong came from the forest in the distance, and the sheep and wild beasts in the forest rushed out one after another to attack the believers of the God of Beauty in the villages and towns.
The followers of the God of Light had high morale, brandishing their sabers, drawing their bows and arrows, and slaughtering the believers of the God of Beauty.
"Huh?" Zhang Yuanqing, who was overlooking this scene from the air, couldn't help but make a sound.
So far, he has seen the abilities of "eliminating disasters", "divine power of the sun", "controlling beasts", "healing", "navigation", "organic creation", etc. from these believers of the God of Light.
Melee combat is also very powerful.
The God of Light's abilities are too comprehensive. He has a little bit of everything and a little bit of everything.
Such an awesome profession doesn’t exist in the first district?
But now he was not thinking about the lack of profession of the God of Light. He heard the word "high priest" from the words of the blond young man.
In other words, the final boss of Paphos Island is the high priest of the God of Light.
It's not unreasonable for him to think so.
First of all, demigod-level strong men will not appear in the dungeon. The believers of the God of Light in front of them, especially the three elite monsters, are powerful, but they are not enough to crush the sons of gods on Paphos Island.
The strength of the S-level dungeon shouldn't be like this, so there must be a big boss that didn't appear.
"We can no longer sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers. Kill these three master-level enemies first, and then unite the power of Paphos Island to deal with the high priest. This way there is still a chance of winning. When the high priest comes, the sons of the gods will undoubtedly die."
Zhang Yuanqing silently calculated in his mind.
On the towering bell tower, Cupid drew his small bow, set up a small golden arrow, and aimed at the priest Zuo, the god of light, who was meeting the goddess Menia.
The golden light roared away, ignoring any defense, dodge and resistance, and accurately penetrated the left priest's chest.
Immediately he made a big circle and shot a female slave.
The female slave was being hunted, screaming and running away.
Bang bang, bang bang! The blond young man's heart was beating wildly, he had a strong and unstoppable admiration for the lady, and subconsciously wanted to help.
"My faith in the God of Light transcends everything, including love!" He forcibly looked away, stopped looking, and concentrated on fighting.
"The status of the priest Zuo of the God of Light is obviously higher than that of Cupid, but he was still affected by the golden arrow and couldn't help but fall in love with the female slave... I guessed it right, Cupid's bow and arrows are regular props."
Zhang Yuanqing could see clearly that the blond young man tried to defend against the golden arrow, but the arrow ignored the physical defense.
This feature is very similar to rule props.
The Siren Cynthia holds a steel fork, falls from the sky, and hits the blond young man.
The latter jumped back, biting the long sword amidst the flying rubble, drew the wooden bow, and shot at Cynthia.
Menia stepped forward with her shield, blocked the arrows, and flew out in the "rumbling" explosion.
The Siren and the Knight, who were good at melee combat, joined forces to fight against the blond young man, causing the spires and domed buildings to collapse one after another.
With the aid of treatment, the blond young man could fight one against two without falling behind.
At this time, the laughter like silver bells overcame the din of the battlefield, it was clear and sweet, even more beautiful than the chirping of a lark.
The believers on both sides of the fierce fight couldn't help but follow the sound.
I saw a beautiful goddess standing on the high bell tower, with platinum hair flowing loose, exquisite facial features, pure and charming temperament, and fair skin.
Her charm is fully released in her smile.
Whether they are believers of the God of Light or the God of Beauty, they are all lost in the charm of the goddess and stare at her infatuatedly.
Fighting, victory, and faith become insignificant at this moment.
Sektiya took the wooden bow from Cupid, drew the bow, and nocked an arrow. A black shadow flashed, and a believer of the God of Light died.
She calmly opened her bow and shot every believer of the God of Light.
And those men who were shot and killed were obsessed with her charm even at the last moment, and never resisted or sobered up.
Upon seeing this, the blond young man immediately broke away from the siege of the two goddesses and drew his bowstring towards Sektiya in the bell tower.
His belief in the God of Light is extremely firm and he is immune to all beauties.
But Cynthia and Menia did not give him a chance to shoot arrows and immediately launched a fierce attack.
Taking advantage of the fierce battle between the two sides, Zhang Yuanqing took out the purple thunder cannon and quietly swooped towards the old man holding the golden staff.
He changed his appearance, landed silently on the deck, raised the thick muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the old man and pulled the trigger.
"Zizi~"
The purple electric arc jumped, collapsed and converged towards the muzzle, and two seconds later, purple ball lightning roared out.
The old man with the golden staff felt something, and immediately turned around and raised the staff to resist.
"boom!"
The purple thunder exploded, breaking off his golden staff and both arms, and carbonizing the flesh and blood on his chest.
The violent air wave lifted the old man more than ten meters away, and he fell to the ground, covered in charred black, and stopped moving.
Zhang Yuanqing turned around and rushed towards the woman playing the harp. The purple thunder hammer and purple gold shield flew out on their own and turned into purple gold liquid to cover his whole body, forming an armor.
He raised his head and screamed.
Mental blow!
The girl who was glowing with golden light was mentally shaken, her pupils were dull, and veins were bulging on her forehead.
Zhang Yuanqing was like a mecha, killing fiercely and hitting the girl with his right fist.
However, the moment the fist touched her, the girl retreated more than ten feet as if teleporting.
No, it was not the girl who retreated more than ten feet, but Zhang Yuanqing who retreated more than ten feet. He strangely retreated to the position where he attacked the old man.
The girl playing the harp immediately woke up and strummed the strings with her bare hands.
Zhang Yuanqing felt a stabbing pain in his brain, his mind moved with the sound of the piano, and he lost the ability to think calmly.
But in just a moment, he suppressed the sound of the piano.
As a dual profession of illusionist and night wanderer, any spell targeting the soul is a paper tiger.
She was shocked by the mental blow just now and lost consciousness. She could no longer use her skills. It should be the function of that prop... Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and rushed towards the girl again.
Then try to see who has a higher status.
He raised his head again and let out a scream, unleashing a mental attack that plunged the girl into soul-rending pain.
Then, he nullified the rules of "object movement" and appeared directly in front of the girl without sprinting.
Since the opponent's props can make the enemy move back more than ten meters, let's try whether the heart of the Phantom God is higher, or whether the props in the girl's hands are stronger.
The answer is self-evident.
"puff!"
The purple-gold right fist hit the girl's head, causing a scene like a watermelon explosion, with blood, flesh, brain tissue and bones splattering everywhere.
Zhang Yuanqing can actually use the Rising Sun + God of War combo, which can also suppress the opponent's props, but in this way, the purple gold armor will also peel off the body.
For the prop god, the combination skill of the God of Days can kill 1,000 enemies and cause damage of 80,000, so you don’t want to use it unless necessary.
The sudden change caught both parties off guard.
Two powerful believers of the God of Light were killed by a strange figure who suddenly appeared. The whole process took less than three minutes.
Ordinary believers were furious and did not feel the movement or changes on the ship, but the sons of gods cast their eyes over one after another.
The blond young man's expression suddenly changed.
Menia, Sektiya and others were surprised, happy and confused. They were surprised by the death of two believers of the God of Light, and confused about who the mysterious man suddenly appeared and why he helped Paphos Island.
Could it be that the reinforcements were invited by the mother?
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PS: It’s the end of the month, please give me a monthly pass.