Volume 3: Tide of Gray Mist Chapter 33: Such a big task is over!
Ilohi's bombing lasted for dozens of seconds.
At first, in the smoke and dust of the flames and thunder, there were yellow beams of light. These beams were very strange, and they did not collide with the flames and thunder she blasted out, and could not be intercepted. They were like pure light.
However, a creepy sense of crisis arose in Iloxi's heart.
The protective force field that had been cultivated to the "master level" was passively activated and spread out three feet around her body. The invisible force wrapped around her body, blocking the oncoming heat waves and violent winds. Under the impact, a visible arc-shaped light shield was formed.
But the next moment, the yellow beam of light seemed to have touched nothing and went straight through the protective force field. The alarm bells in Iloshi's heart were ringing wildly. She didn't care about the image of the president of the Witch Sisterhood and threw herself to the side, leaving a trail of afterimages.
Shadow step!
The red figure flew out dozens of meters, leaving behind a trail of burning shoe prints on the ground. Yiluoxi touched her gorgeous wine-red long hair, the end of which had already withered and turned white, and was falling like powder.
The long hair that fluttered like fire was cut off, and the end was still rough.
Ilohi was stunned.
Ilohi turned pale.
From white to blue, and from blue to black.
The thunder and flames around him became more and more violent, and more obvious cracks appeared on his red skin, as if magma was flowing inside and flames were about to burst out.
Her whole body looked like a cracked porcelain doll, but her power at this moment was undoubtedly even more terrifying!
Firepower, spells, unlimited coverage!
At this time, yellow beams of light were still coming out. Iloxi, with a dark face, threw out several silk threads, which stuck to several cultists who were not yet dead.
A tug and a pull.
The cultist's body flew up, and as her fingers flew up and down, she pulled the cultist in front of her, blocking the path of the yellow beam.
And this time, it was blocked.
As the yellow light faded, the cultist's face aged visibly, his hair turned grey, and his whole body quickly became emaciated. In the blink of an eye, only a skin-and-bone corpse was left.
"snort!"
Iloxi's snow-white... chin with a hint of burning red was slightly raised, and her hands kept moving. Thick fire dragons kept emerging in front of and on both sides of her. Lifelike fire dragons flew forward and bit forward, blowing the entire manor building up to the sky.
The dim beams of light shot out from the smoke and lightning quickly diminished, and disappeared after more than ten seconds, but Ilohi still did not stop, bombing and blasting wildly!
This time, she would not let the cult priest escape from her hands.
The head is hers.
The contribution points are hers.
All the organizational rewards belong to her.
Thinking of a bright future, Ilohi couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, and her laughter gradually became distorted.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
“Hohohoho…”
“Hehehe…”
After bombing for dozens of seconds, she stopped when her life energy was less than one-third left, took out a bottle of life-restoring potion and gulped it down.
Her pretty face twisted slightly.
She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then took out the second bottle and continued to drink it in one gulp.
Then she continued to stare at the smoke and thunder and flames in the distance, and occasionally glanced at the task panel in her mind. She covered her mouth and laughed softly, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
"Clam?"
[Tip: The Dusk Cult Priest has not been killed yet, please hurry up and track him down, the current contribution has been accumulated.]
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Anderson slowly poked his head out only after the roar in the distance subsided.
The entire manor had disappeared in the thunder and fire of the explosion, leaving only some burnt building debris. A graceful figure stood in the sea of fire. At this time, there was no cloak covering her, and Anderson could see her appearance clearly.
She was wearing a dark red slit robe with a silver lining and trousers underneath. Her exposed neck, wrists and palms were emitting a faint red light, and her long burgundy hair was casually tied up in a bun.
At this time, he was walking slowly forward, and the flames separated by themselves wherever he passed.
Like a queen wielding fire.
With a fire dragon in her left hand and thunder in her right hand, isn't she the supreme queen? To achieve this level with human strength, it is very likely that she is not inferior to the girl who controls the super weird evil!
There is more than one such powerful person?
So, who is the mysterious mentor?
Or maybe neither.
But what kind of existence can control the flame and be above these two people?
He couldn't imagine.
The "Fire Queen" alone was beyond his reach. Anderson was also filled with excitement at her dominance and strength, the ability to destroy all enemies with a wave of her hand.
Perhaps this is the courage and spirit that only the top powerful people in the world can possess.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
"My contribution points, my heads!"
“I’ve been chasing you for so many days. It’s really irritating me!”
Anderson: (⊙x⊙;)
Maybe those who are incredibly strong have incredibly strong personalities, ahem, this makes sense.
Anderson retreated silently into the distance.
…
at this time,
A few hundred kilometers away from the manor where the flames were rising to the sky, a big tree suddenly died, and a figure walked out from the rotten bark.
The figure looked extremely miserable. All his clothes had been burned, leaving only a charred body. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground with a bang.
It's as if all life has been lost.
But suddenly, the charred skin began to fall off with a light crackling sound, as if a cocoon had cracked open. The corpse that looked like a black stick suddenly split open from it, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man crawled out.
He was still wearing clothes.
Just like it did at the beginning, it is full of vitality and doesn't look injured at all.
But the priest Wavada gritted his teeth and looked into the distance with anger and a hint of fear.
In the eyes of many Oasis humans, these believers are willing to sacrifice their lives, but the human girl who controlled the fire just now is no exception!
He used his ultimate skill right from the start. How could an inhuman being directly use his "explosive state"!
The inhuman form is only used when one is in a desperate situation, with no way to escape or retreat. It is a deadly move that kills one thousand enemies but injures eight hundred and sixty of one's own.
But the priest Wawada had never seen anyone who had the advantage but did not hesitate to enter the inhuman state in all his years!
"madman!"
"This human is absolutely crazy!"
"She won't have much time left to live if she continues to use her inhuman form. Why would I bother with a dead person? I will just wait until she can no longer bear the physical transformation and dies."
The religious sect that had been developed with great difficulty was destroyed again, and Wawada was heartbroken and angry.
But I still think there is no need to bother with a dead person.
Everything is for the greater cause, for the glory of the Lord.
Wawada took out a harmonica and played a strange sound. In a moment, several three-star evil spirits came to him.
He controlled the horse with simple piano music, rode on the back of the three-star evil bone knight, and headed towards the nearest city.
Suddenly I saw a girl.
A human girl with smooth black hair, she wore a wide-sleeved pale red robe that looked like it was burning, and a silver-white lining inside.
The four looked at each other in shock.
It's not normal for a human girl to appear in such a deep forest!
Priest Wawada roared in his heart.
Moreover, he keenly noticed that the girl's robe and underwear were somewhat similar to those of the crazy woman who controlled the flames before! She must be one of them!
The pain in the heart of the Dusk Priest, who had just escaped from injury at the cost of his life, was touched.
His eyes were full of ferocity and murderous intent.
He was firing on all cylinders.
Evening falls! The vegetation withers! The old days are over! The gods will rule the earth!
Power emerged continuously, and beams of dim yellow light were thrown out one after another as if they were free.
he……
He was beaten.
Completely lost consciousness.
As darkness approached, he only vaguely saw a pair of giant hands emerging from the dark underground, overlapping and blocking the girl, blocking all the dim beams of light.
The priest's head fell out.
The faceless dancer appeared behind him, and the blade that had just passed by was emitting a dark light.
A puppet with a strange smile also appeared, flashing illusory light, and quickly dismembered the priest into a dozen pieces.
The next moment,
A huge, ferocious dog-like head emerged from the underworld, opening its mouth to spit out red and black flames, burning the body that was dismembered into a dozen pieces.
After a while, An Jianyou carefully checked her surroundings and glanced at the task prompt in her mind. Her tense face finally relaxed. She patted her chest, making the silver-scale armor bang.
"That was a close call. It was so scary and dangerous just now."
"I was scared to death."
"It should be really dead, right? Never mind, let's burn it a few more times."
Only after all the evil spirits within a few kilometers were eliminated did An Jianyou nod with satisfaction.
This time, there should be no problem.
She doesn't care whether the contribution points are a lot or a little, but this is a task assigned by her tutor, and she is very happy to be able to complete it.
Humming a little tune and sipping milk tea, An Jianyou rode away on the Hundred-Eyed Flying Fish.
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At the same time,
Outside the manor, where only the charred ruins remained, Yiluoxi was frowning and searching every inch of land in front of him fiercely.
He uttered cruel words viciously.
There were flames coming out of his eyes, not as if, but indeed, the inhuman aftereffects of the pollution were manifested in Iloxi at this moment. His eyes were slightly distorted, constantly emitting flames, and his arms, thighs, and chest all seemed to be burning with flames.
None of this bothers her!
She just wants to find the cult priest Wahhhhhhhh——!
She pursued it with all her might.
She glanced at the mission board in her mind.
She suddenly became dazed.
[Reminder: The mission "Kill the Dusk Cult Priest" has been completed. In view of your outstanding performance in this mission, you have received an additional evaluation of "Best Assistant of the Game". This mission is being settled. Please wait... ]
〔bite!〕
[Hint: Firebearer "Iloxi", the rewards you get for this mission are as follows: ...]
That’s all.
My mission is over.
Such a big task of mine is gone.
Damn it, damn it, damn it, ahhhh, sob, sob——
It's not easy to make money, Ilohi cried.
