Vol 3 Chapter 20: Violent pastor (2)

Chapter 20—The Violent Pastor (2)
It was this kind of information that the small fire passed to him. Moreover, the small fire also told Long Haochen that there may be some time when they could not come back and could not be summoned by Long Haochen. As for how long this time will be, they don’t know it.
Ever since the following month, I have never had the idea of ​​returning to the original space. It is obvious that it was because of the stone ball that it changed.
Long Haochen looked at them, and some nodded and nodded. "It seems that the stone ball is really important to you. If so, then you will go back. I don't have to worry about this, participate in the demon." There will be no danger in the selection of the group."
In fact, the upcoming competition, Long Haochen is now the most need to help the month, although the repair of the month is not much, but Xiaoguang and Xiaohuo can use a variety of magic, in the battle with the dragon and the morning Very tacit understanding, he is not helpful.
However, Long Haochen is not willing to let Xiaoguang and Xiaohuo disappoint because of his own affairs. He can also strongly feel the desire of Xiaoguang and Xiaohuo for the stone ball.
Xiaoguang and Xiaohuo’s eyes showed a few minutes, and they obviously knew that this time should not leave Long Haochen. The two heads licked on the dragon's morning legs, and whispered a few times. But the firmness in their eyes has not changed in half, and it is clear that they have made up their minds.
The purple lines on the back of the moon slowly lit up, turning into a layer of faint purple light to cover its body. Deeply watching the dragon's morning, the purple light converges. The next moment, the body of Haoyue is like a momentary reduction. I disappeared instantly and returned to my original space.
Looking at the place where the moon disappeared, Long Haochen barely suppressed the disappointment in his heart. He took out the three bottles Lin Xin gave him from the ring of forget-me-not, opened the cork and took out the note inside.
This does not matter, Long Haochen's eyes suddenly widened. His first reaction was, is this true?
The three notes are very simple to write. The first one is written, below the fifth order, taking one practition every day, you can get more spiritual power.
The second one is written, in any case, you can reply to the inner spirit of 200 in ten seconds.
The third one is written to instantly stimulate the potential and increase the overall combat power by 20% for 30 seconds. After use, it is weak for twelve hours.
Although Long Haochen does not know that these are the best of the fourth-order remedies, they can also see the value of these things.
This person's feelings seem to owe a bit of a big deal. Whether it is for Lin Xin's commitment or to improve his skills as soon as possible, he must work hard.
Thinking of this, Long Haochen took one of the first bottles of medicinal herbs and placed them in the entrance.
Early the next morning, Long Haochen and other five people set off again and went straight to the holy city. After a day of rest, everyone is full of energy, the Hunting Magic Group trials are about to begin, they have their own plans and expectations, but there is no doubt that all are full of motivation.
After two days of rushing, the holy city in the distance is already in sight. Long Haochen and others slowed down and slowly moved forward. One and a half days from the time of the competition, they don't need to be too anxious.
Walking forward, there was a sudden voice in the front, which attracted the attention of the five dragons.
"It’s been a long time since I saw that your dead bald head is not pleasing to the eye. It’s just that you haven’t been to the holy city yet. I don’t think you have to go to the trials. If you hand over your number plate, you can roll back to the city. The priest who didn’t treat it even wanted to lead us. Did he really be the captain?

"How many of you want to rebel?" A thick voice sounded.
This sudden sound attracted the attention of Long Haochen because the first sound sounded familiar.
Through a small forest, Long Haochen, Li Xin, they saw the two sides of the quarrel.
After a total of six people were in the woods, Long Haochen’s judgment was correct. One of them was his acquaintance, the ghost that he had seen on the Mount of the Knights.
At this point, Ghost Wu rides his red-colored red dragon, and his right hand holds a spear, a high-up appearance.
These six people are divided into two, and there are as many as five people on the side of the ghost. On the other side, there is only one person.
It was a bald-headed man, tall and tall, at least two meters away, with wide shoulders and wide arms, and the raised muscles propped up the clothes. A big bald head that is not born in the grass is bright and light, and the sword is eyebrow-shaped, and the nose is straight and straight.
But what makes Long Haochen and others curious is that this bald-headed man is wearing a white robe. This is the robe of prayer that the priest will wear! What Lenovo had just heard, the look of the face of the dragons and the morning was suddenly wonderful. Is such a strong man who looks more awkward than the average warrior and knight? Is it actually a pastor?
Yes, it is the priest. Isn’t he holding a magic wand in his hand? If that can also be called a magic wand...
The bald-headed man has a black-footed staff with a length of one foot and a thick arm. He can't see what the material is. The top has a light golden gem that shines. Otherwise, it must be mistaken for an iron rod.
Because Long Yuchen had the woods they had just crossed on a hillside, they can now clearly see the six people, but the other party did not see them.
The five people opposite the bald priest are obviously headed by ghosts, and the ghosts in front of the spears point to the bald priest: "Sima Xian, hand over the number plate and roll it back, we let you go. You guys, come to the holy The city is also a shame for us to repair the city."
The bald priest’s eyes were cold, "I don’t pay Laozi, how many of you can take Laozi?"
Ghost Wu Yinyin smiled, "That's your mother doesn't know you. Up."
As he spoke, he screamed across the red armor, and the four hooves flew, rushing toward the bald priest. Among the other four people with him, one soldier rushed over the side of the ghost, and two of the other three, the magician began to sing a spell, and a thin face with a black gauze seemed to be an assassin. When the figure flashed, it went out from the side. It seems that the cooperation of these five people is quite tacit.
Seeing this, Long Haochen’s face suddenly showed a hint of anger. Regardless of whether the two sides were right or wrong, the five people actually besieged a pastor. This despicable behavior has made him very contemptuous. Just as he rushed out to help, he was pulled by Li Xin around him.
"Brother, look at it again. You didn't see the pastor's look of fearlessness? He should have some ability to protect himself."
In the face of the siege of the Ghost Wu, the bald priest Sima Xian screamed, but the whole person did not retreat. The footsteps were extremely fast and quickly retreated backwards. At the same time, the large staff in his hand also lit up. stand up.
Pastors and knights have always been friends of light, because they are all sacred light magic, but the priest's light magic is all based on strong treatment and assistance.
The staff lifted up, and a splendid golden light suddenly lit up, turning into a golden light column to cover the bald priest Sima Xian. This is the priest's offensive and defensive skills, the sacred light, which can effectively protect himself and at the same time produce certain lethality to close enemy.