Chapter 176: thug
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1135 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:00:37
"He actually brought the high priest out!"
"How dare he?"
"Do you want to do this with the Church of Dawn?"
...... At the moment of seeing Muria ’s actions, the crowd was exploding, and no one expected that the strong man who was riding a giant wolf, did not know the specific strength, and looked like a young man, gave the high priest of the Temple of Dawn of Hongye City to him. Bring it out.
You know, there is no archbishop in the temple of dawn in their city, so the highest priest in the temple is the high priest. Now, this strong man who does n’t know where he came from, actually brought out the top manager of the temple. .
Moreover, by looking at the rigid, immobile body of the high priest, you can see that the high priest was cast a spell similar to that of immobilization.
To treat a temple's top manager in this way is simply bold.
"My lord!" The young Sauron saw the high priest suspended behind Muria and tied by a chain, and he couldn't help showing a terrified expression on his face. "You ..."
"What?" Muria looked back at the High Priest who was dragging behind him with an angry look, calm, "This guy, can't heal your sister?"
"But ... OK." The boy stuttered, he never dreamed that this boy who was willing to help him was so reckless, "His High Priest can definitely cure my sister."
"I'll say it." Muria nodded. "I picked the strongest priest in the temple."
Then, Muria went to the girl, and then dragged the chain in her hand, and pulled the high priest floating behind him to her side, and then released the Nebula chain to restrain him.
"The demon!" For a moment when his was released, the high priest sang angrily, and in the palm of his hand, the divine aura of light poured out, condensed into a warhammer, and then smashed into Muria's head. "
Four-ring magic, divine punishment!
After seeing what kind of attack the high priest had launched, Muria didn't move, not even symbolic defense.
So, "Oh!" The Light's Hammer hit Muria's brain, but at the moment of contact, the Hammer exploded directly, turning into a little white light and spilling into the air.
This scene stunned the high priest, who looked unbelievably at Muria, "How could it be invalid?"
"Why not?" Muria asked, raising an eyebrow.
"It shouldn't be." The high priest murmured in a dazed expression. The sacred punishment was a divine attack against the evil camp, and only the good ones could be completely immune.
However, the guy who hit the Temple of Dawn and dragged him out unreasonably could not be a good camp. Shouldn't this be a sinner?
"Your magic practice is good." Muria didn't care about the high priest's attack on him, after all, he "invited" others to come out a little rough.
Instead, he now feels that the priest is still a little better now. The power of the priest is derived from the gods, not from his own cultivation.
Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary priests to master the power they have obtained perfectly. Therefore, ordinary priests use the sacred punishment as the ordinary light shock. The priest in front can consolidate the light into a hammer. A little horizontal.
"Good?" The high priest heard the praise of the handsome young man in front of him, and his face became extremely ugly. This sounded to him a shame, and he satirized that his divine practice was not enough.
"Well, please treat this poor little girl!" Muria pointed to the girl lying on the ground.
"I refuse!" Hearing Muria's request, the high priest refused without thinking, "I will never serve evil."
"What do you mean when you attacked me just now? Do you need me to teach you?" Muria said, looking at the rather neat old man who would take care of herself.
"That was a mistake in my divine practice. I will confess to the great God of Dawn and ask for forgiveness."
"..." Muria stared silently at the one who identified him as an evil one, and began to doubt his own high sacrifice, tearing his lips. It had long been known that he would not have to solve the problem with violence.
"Look at your feet, do you have the heart to watch a poor girl endure the torture of a curse?" Muria pointed at the girl lying on the ground and falling into a coma.
He was always staring at the high priest of Muria, hearing his words, with a trace of doubt, and following the direction of Muria's finger, and finally saw the girl with a rotten face lying on the ground.
"This ..." Seeing the girl look like this, this majestic, well-dressed middle-aged man with a look of intolerance and compassion on his face, he squatted down, and did not dislike the stench from the ulcer on the girl, directly Began to probe the girl's body.
"How?" Muria rubbed her nose, seeing the attitude of the high priest, "Can you cure it?"
"Yes, but it took too long, and her vitality was consumed too much." The high priest said in a solemn tone, and then the middle-aged man looked up and said to Muria, "Why not? Send it here? "
"..." Muria heard the scolding sound, and her eyes narrowed slightly. "What about delivering it early, his brother can't even enter the gate of your temple."
"what did you say?"
"Oh!" Muria stood next to him with a finger and looked forward to the young Sauron. "That's his sister. He just broke his head at the entrance of the temple, but your guard just refused to let him. He went in, not only did not let him in, but also broke his hand. "
The high priest looked at the ragged boy Sauron's forehead with bleeding blood, and the bleeding palms, and then looked at the temple guard lying on the side with four mouths spitting blood ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The face twitched for two Next, he somewhat understood what had just happened, and why he was and dragged out of the temple.
"Because of this, you attack the temple?"
"Hmm!" Muria nodded indifferently. "Do you need any reason?"
"You can use a gentler method." The high priest looked up, looking at Muria, and said in a very helpless tone. At the same time, he threw several healing magics on the young Sauron.
"Sorry, I'm used to it." Muria smiled. "A couple of people taught me decades ago that things can be solved with fists, don't use your mouth."
"Thugs." The high priest heard Muria's answer, whispered a curse, and then the sacred auras of light lit up one by one, submerged in the girl, and he already knew how to treat the girl.
In the eyes of Muria's surprise, a visible mist appeared on the girl, and with the emergence of the mist, the girl's rotten face began to heal slowly ...
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