The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Darwin! ! The name Ulysses is not unfamiliar. Just a few days ago, he took that scary blood to kill the alien, and easily injured five Paladin soldiers. If it hadn't been for the heroic king Yuke and him to arrive in time, the soldiers would have lost sight of the next day's sun.

"If you insist on that naive idea, we will see you again soon."

"Finally, you remember my name. I completely abandoned the Supreme God and denied his existence-Darwin." These are the last words left by Darwin who wears this black priest's robe until now, He also remembered clearly.

"Darwin? Isn't it the guy who attacked the Paladins? Unexpectedly, this guy came to the door so quickly, and it happened that this king also felt that he should teach that arrogant lesson. This time I will let him He looked at the true power of Babylon’s treasure house.” The heroic king Yu Ke in the golden armor held his hands and said dismissively.

"Yuke, it's better to be careful, I'll report to the great priest." For some reason, Ulysses felt that this provocation seemed not so simple.

"Huh, Ulysses, hesitated like a real strong man. The real king, there is no need to be afraid of anything. Let's see how this king deals with this kind of clown." Yu Ke snapped his fingers, the golden space door slowly opened behind her, countless dazzling treasures shot out from the door, and the provocative sign was knocked flat in an instant.

While the sign was destroyed, in the canyon in front of the convoy, Darwin turned around to look at the forest area where the convoy was, and smiled relaxedly: "It looks like the game is about to begin, Hamel, are you ready? Already? This time, you are the protagonist."

"I've been ready long ago. To be honest, I can't wait. Come on, no matter it is the Supreme God or whatever, come and listen to my passionate music!" The naked Hamel will Holding the strange musical instrument tightly in his hand, standing on the boulder above the canyon, he began to brew his most fanatical rhythm.

"The game of the dead is finally about to begin. I really miss it. It’s been a long, long time since the feeling of being so absorbed in doing something. Let’s take a look at the magic that Hal has studied. How powerful is it!" Darwin opened the black book in his hand and began to lightly recite the mantra above:

"The dead came out from the underground and sang the sun. This is the song of the dead, and this is the hope of the unredeemed. They sing underground, longing for the only light. The truth of language and the tranquility of the heart are constructed into-the ashes of death Canopy!"

Along with Darwin's chanting, the magic circle on the ground of the canyon began to burst out with dazzling light. One by one, the buried magic crystals were absorbed by the magic array, and all the magic arrays were finally connected, forming a circular hole in the air. In the middle of the hole, there is a void that is constantly rotating.

Countless tumbling dark gray fog swarmed from the endless void, and soon enveloped the entire Grand Canyon, and then rushed to the convoy where the great priest was.

"You mean, the guy who set the mark is the guy who defeated the third team?" Schumacher looked at Ulysses who came to report with a solemn expression, and asked seriously.

"I think there is nothing wrong." Ulysses nodded.

"Asshole, I dare to come, it's just taking our Paladins..." Before Schumacher's words were finished, the dark gray mist that spewed from the Grand Canyon had rushed over aggressively. The speed and momentum are as terrifying as a hurricane.

"Great Supreme God, grant your pious servant the guardian of glory!" The old voice of the great priest Anad resounded in the air. Along with this voice, a dazzling wall of light appeared in front of the convoy, blocking it. Those strange gray mists. But unexpectedly, those endless gray mists actually surged over from the side of the wall of light like consciously.

"Dream Crystal Talisman·Wall of Flame!" Lasputin's treasure floated above the convoy, creating a triangular pyramid-shaped wall of flame, protecting the entire convoy. At almost the same time, the wall of light erected by the great priest Anad also began to change, turning into a circular defensive cover, blocking the strange fog.

The gray mist seemed unable to break through the double magic defense, and it spread along the edge of the magic wall, covering all the surroundings and the sky above. In just ten seconds, the original lush forest was completely swallowed by these gray fog, and even the blue sky was filled with this fog.

I can't feel any breath, there is only chaos. In this gray mist, all the feelings seem to be messed up, leaving only endless despair and fear.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ulysses looked at the dead gray world outside the magic wall in surprise. This phenomenon is absolutely impossible to occur naturally.

"Dream Crystal Talisman·Storm Dragon!" Lasputin manipulated the Dream Crystal Talisman to send out a strong wind dragon technique. The violent storm even swept the surrounding trees into the sky, but the gray clouds did not dissipate. Even after the trees disappeared, the signs became thicker.

"Blue Dream·Syllable of Water!" Tina gently played the blue harp in her hand, and light blue ripples overflowed from the harp, and then turned into countless gentle streams of water, intertwined in the air. . However, those gray mists are not affected at all, and are still getting thicker.

"Elemental magic and direct attack are useless. The essence of this magic is spiritual magic! The source of magic must be cut off as soon as possible..." The Grand Priest Anad panted, shouting in pain.

"Yes, those fogs are not real things, but the shadows of mental thoughts. You have to break through the source to make them disappear." Aya carefully sensed the magical fluctuations in the air, and made the same as the great priest of Anad. judge.

There is no sound. In this gray fog, there is only silent despair and silence. Even the magical skills of the great priest Anad could not stop this desperate breath. Although the gray mist does not directly touch people's bodies, the power they contain has already affected everyone. It was a silent cry, a desperate message from the deceased, even Mina, who had always been optimistic, felt very uncomfortable. That kind of depressed breath is what she hates most.

The gray mist became thicker and thicker, and the breath of silence became deeper and deeper. The weaker-willed mercenaries even hugged their heads and knelt on the ground.

"Oops, this is quite powerful spiritual magic, and it is full range." The great priest Anad used his most powerful soothing magic, and there was no way to restore the abnormal mercenary group to normal. No, it should be said that it has worsened.

"Huh! Huh! What a powerful spiritual magic, who can use such a high level of spiritual magic? This scale is already close to the eighth level of power." Lasputin panted, his whole body slightly slightly The ground trembled, the light of the dream crystal talisman floating around became very unstable, and the wall of flames surrounding the convoy began to twist.

"Tina, can you fight it?" In the group of apostles, the only ones who are good at mental attacks seem to be the mermaid princess who uses the blue dream.

"No, no, the opponent's power is too big, it's not a person's power, it's a lot of minds..." Tina's appearance is worse than Lasputin's, and her whole body is trembling when she speaks, as if she is enduring it. It's like severe pain.

Not only them, except Helen and Arseria, the other girls in the Apostle Group also experienced varying degrees of abnormality. As for the other mercenary members, many have completely lost consciousness and fainted on the ground.

"This time the opponent is really not easy, Master. Alzeria, should your treasure still be able to fight this?" As the gray fog thickens, the situation is getting worse and worse. It can be said that except Everyone except Ulysses, Helen, and Aya was strongly affected by this mist.

"It's okay." Alzeria's face was a little pale, but there was no major abnormality.

...

Even though it took a lot of time to prepare and use special props, this powerful spiritual magic still exhausted almost all of Darwin's power, but the result did not satisfy him. The other party actually has three people unaffected, this kind of thing is really beyond his expectation.

"There are actually three people who are totally unaffected... It seems that there are quite a few people in the mercenary group who are good at dark power, and the Supreme Cult is really depraved... Hamel, it's time for you to play."

"Understood, beautiful Miss Darwin, let's enjoy my soul-filled music!" Hamel held his instrument with both hands and slammed it under the huge boulder under him.

"Boom!" The boulder under Hamel shook frantically, which was three times taller than him, and then fell into the forest below the canyon.