Seal of God: I'm just a priest who believes in light

"Master Cloak, let's go!"

The levitating cloak took Li Wujie and flew in the direction of Zhao Kong. Within the five-meter range where Zhao Kong was about to come into contact, the levitating cloak suddenly swung Li Wujie diagonally upward, causing Li Wujie to arrive in an instant.

Above Zhao Kong.

Zhao Kong's brain reaction was half a beat slower because of his anger. When he reacted and wanted to turn around, he had already jumped three or four meters away under the influence of inertia, and was almost touching the face of the levitating cloak!

Just when Zhao Kong resisted the inertia and was about to turn around, he heard a voice coming from behind: "Holy Light Blade!"

When he turned around, he saw a huge light bullet about to hit his face.

You call this thing: Holy Light-Blade?!

He saw the holy light, but where was the blade?!

Where did you put the blade?!

If Li Wujie heard Zhao Kong's inner voice, he would definitely praise Zhao Kong for his intelligence.

You are so smart, you can guess that I put the holy light blade into the light bullet.

If this operation of inserting a knife into a light bomb has nothing to do with a certain director of the meat factory in the Kingdom of Light who wishes to remain anonymous, then it must be fart.

Zhao Kong had no choice but to use the power of inertia to perform a crazy rotation of 360 degrees to avoid the Holy Light Blade, and it was this rotation that Li Wujie wanted.

Under Li Wujie's imagination, facing this poster, the other party had only three choices.

First, hard resistance. Then the referee’s hand speed determines Zhao Kong’s post-match status.

Second, throwing the dagger to forcefully detonate the light bomb is a slightly better outcome than resisting forcefully.

Three, dodge.

This is also what Li Wujie wants.

During the dodge process, Zhao Kong's defensive awareness must be greatly weakened, because Li Wujie heard that the Assassin Temple did not have professional anti-vertigo training.

Li Wujie came to the conclusion after spinning on the spot for a hundred times at high speed: Your high external spiritual power does not mean that your stun resistance is high, at least if you don't use your internal spiritual power.

Because Zhao Kong is in a rotating state when dodging, there is no way to do it. It is even too uncomfortable to forcefully turn the direction. There are no shortcomings in using force steering except for a bit of dizziness and blind spots in the field of vision.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with this approach. It is difficult for someone at his level to seize such a short opportunity.

But Li Wujie caught it.

What he wants is this opportunity.

When Zhao Kong barely stabilized his body, he saw the sole of a shoe being enlarged, enlarged, and released in his eyes - bang!

Kick him away!

Zhao Kong, who was kicked by Yan Shifei, took a few steps back until he fell to the ground. He was completely stunned. When he regained consciousness, what he saw was the broad shoulders of the war king referee.

"You lose, go down."

Zhao Kong wanted to refute, but he saw the Holy Light Blade that was blocked and detonated by the War King, and the spiritual damage caused by the detonated Holy Light Blade.

He admitted it.

This time it hits, you will either die or be maimed!

Li Wujie won. Some people thought his victory was dishonorable, while others thought he had done nothing wrong.

Although not many people do this, it is indeed a reasonable tactic.

This is a disguised form of formation, which is a kind of stimulating method.

Faced with this result, Ying Suifeng said that there was no problem at all. There was no problem with Li Wujie's tactics. The problem was with Zhao Kong's mentality.

Zhao Kong covered his face with an aggrieved look and went down. Li Wujie kindly followed him and used a level 4 single-target healing skill.

Then he ran all the way to find Long Haochen.

"Haochen, how did I hit you with one hand just now?"

"Brother Li."

Long Haochen frowned slightly. His fighting style was just like himself. There was absolutely no problem in being aboveboard.

Therefore, he still didn't like Li Wujie's one-handed provoking method.

"On the battlefield, facing the enemy is to use every means to make him have flaws. The more flaws he reveals, the higher our chance of victory." Li Wujie looked at Long Haochen's charming face.

, said very sincerely: "The meaning of fighting is to put a smile on the faces of those who cannot fight, and to see their smiles."

"Isn't it?"

Long Haochen knew that what Li Wujie said was right and what he did was right, so he could only reply: "I have learned a lesson."

"Look." Li Wujie hugged Long Haochen and pointed at Zhao Kong: "He still has to thank me."

Zhao Kong looked at Li Wujie with resentful eyes, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally said, "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite! If you are assigned to the same demon hunting group in the future, you will have to let me heal you."

"This is not something you would say to an assassin..."

It's okay if an assassin is the priest's main treatment target, you have to take care of the warriors and knights.

"Okay, let's go, Cai'er and my sister should be waiting impatiently."

Long Haochen nodded and walked out impatiently.

Zhao Kong followed the two of them with a depressed look. Seeing this, Li Wujie asked smoothly: "Brother Zhao, are you looking for someone too?"

"She must not be waiting for me. I can just go back by myself."

After saying that, Zhao Kong waved his hand and left without looking back.

The two of them walked outside and saw a group of people. Li Xin, Cai'er, Wang Yuanyuan, Sima Xian, and Lin Xin were all there.

"Brother!"×2

Wang Yuanyuan and Li Xin looked at each other awkwardly, and then went to find their respective targets.

Sima Xian stroked his bald head and used his emotional intelligence, which was at the same level as Li Renhuang's, to think for a moment. Then he decisively called out his younger brother and came forward to chat with him about the previous game.

Cai'er went up and took Long Haochen's hand, and stood beside Long Haochen without saying anything. Seeing this, Li Xin knocked her head, stuck out her tongue, and left.

Wang Yuanyuan very much hoped that someone would have this awareness, but it was a pity that someone did not.

A certain love master was about to tell Li Wujie about his battle, especially when he seemed to feel that Li Wujie was watching him from the sky, when Lin Xin stepped forward and pulled Sima Xian away.

"Brother Sima, it's rare to come to the Holy City. Brother, I'll treat you to a tour."

"That....."

"We'll have dinner at the Holy City Hotel! Just come over when it's time for dinner!"

Looking at Lin Xin who was very discerning, Wang Yuanyuan gave him a like and then canceled it.

She seemed to be alone with Li Wujie, but thinking about it, she didn't really want to be alone with Li Wujie. However, it seemed more uncomfortable if she wasn't alone with a bald head in the middle, but...

With this complicated feeling in his mind, Wang Yuanyuan also decided to talk to Li Wujie about the competition.

As a reserve member of the Demon Hunting Group, this is the most emotionally engaging and non-embarrassing content.

Wang Yuanyuan met a priest and won easily.

"But our group has a super powerful summoner."

"Which one?"

"I don't know about the summoned beast, but the other party's name is Liao Yu. I estimate that the monster summoned by the other party must be at level seven!"

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"If his opponent hadn't interrupted him in time, it would have been hard to say whether he would win or lose."

"Who is his opponent?"

"Knight Temple, Yang Wenzhao."