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Chapter 903: Breaking Out of the Encirclement (Part 2)

Chapter 903: Breaking through the Encirclement (Part 2, please vote)

Although the distance between the two parties was extremely far, and the high priest in the distance of Lorraine was just a tiny black dot, the coldness and cruelty flashing through the other party's eyes could be clearly seen.

It was a feeling that could not be seen, but could be clearly felt. The High Priest of the Undead made no secret of the cold murderous intent emanating from him.

In the next second, he would use that fatal magic on himself.

In order to resist the High Priest of the Undead, Obachum turned all his holy power into a shield to block Lorraine. Lester and Ohid also used their mana to put up heavy defenses for Lorraine, but they were only weak.

He was able to block the attack of the High Priest of the Undead.

The dragon soul armor that Luo Linyi used for maximum protection was still shattered by the heavy blow.

With this blow, the High Priest of the Undead had the belief that he would win. He even suddenly felt a little pity that this young man died like this. This game was actually very fun. But it ended like this.

In his long and boring life, this chase across continents and oceans was a rare and interesting thing.

The High Priest of the Undead has seen too many things and experienced various twists and turns. It may be five hundred years or six hundred years. He has not had this kind of emotion for too long.

"What a shame~!"

But at this critical moment related to his own life and death, Lorraine felt peaceful in his heart.

There was no fear, no regret, no anxiety, no unwillingness, and he was calm as if he was just a bystander who had nothing to do with the matter.

The huge noise between heaven and earth disappeared in an instant. Only a faint breeze was left, blowing on the face.

He looked back and immediately saw several pairs of bright eyes looking at him with concern, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Facing the fatal blow from the high priest, even though he could escape with the help of Vera, there was no way those people behind him could survive.

At this moment, a fighting spirit surged into his heart.

No matter what, I have to fight to the end~!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt the War Soul Sword in his hand suddenly beat, then turned into a sharp blade and pierced into the palm of his hand, and the bright red blood immediately flowed out.

Lorraine felt a pain in her palm and couldn't help but frown: This sword was quite honest before, why did it suddenly go berserk at this time?

He was about to pull it off, but saw that his blood was flowing through the sword body. It did not drip, but was hidden into the sword body.

Lorraine couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

I remember that this sword seemed to have sucked my own blood before it showed its ability. Could it be said that this sword also sucks blood?

At this moment, the ability of the War Soul Sword to suck blood suddenly surged. For a moment, it was like a river flowing.

Lorraine felt that his blood vessels were pulsing and seemed to be shrinking. There was a loud buzzing in his mind.

Another moment passed, and it seemed like a century had passed.

Lorraine felt as if all the blood in her body was being sucked dry, and even the bone marrow was being sucked out. Only then did the long sword finally stop sucking blood.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Is this the sword of God or the sword of demons? It sucks blood, just like eating at a buffet?

He slowly opened his eyes, then lowered his head and looked down.

I saw the War Soul Sword in my hand shining again, but this time it kept shining, but it was not white, but blood-red light.

The light seemed to be alive, constantly flowing, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as regular as human breathing.

At the same time, the blood-red light on the sword slowly extended, covering him again.

Then a heavily armored knight covered in blood-colored armor appeared in front of everyone.

That layer of blood-red armor seemed thicker and more substantial than the previous light armor.

You can vaguely see the patterns and decorations on the armor.

The armor has a simple style and simple lines, just like the knights of gods recorded in ancient murals.

Extremely mighty~!

The high priest saw the changes here from a distance. Since just now, he has been standing by and watching Lorraine with a look of leisure.

Obviously, he had absolute confidence and wanted to defeat Lorraine when he was at his strongest.

This is not only to undermine the enemy's self-confidence, but also to establish a strong position in front of his subordinates.

Tell them, I am still me~!

Just like when classmate Sha Damu held a rally and gathered countless ordinary people for demonstrations. The most important thing was not to let the American devils see it, but to let the ordinary people see it.

Brother, I'm still very strong. You little bastards, please be honest with me and don't just be the guide. Or pick up guys and do those very dirty and violent things.

As a peerless strong man in the past and present, he has always been led by the other party's nose and played around.

Especially in the face of increasing losses and continuous failures, although those subordinates dare not say anything, there will definitely be a lot of criticism in their hearts - the most sacred, the most powerful, and greater than the sun in our hearts.

——Because the sun will go out one day, but our great high priest will always shine on us and warm us.

Since he is so powerful and powerful, why did he spend so much effort to catch a bunch of human gangsters who were hiding everywhere like rats? But we have already killed so many of our companions and lost more than a dozen war fortresses.

.

Isn't this kind of thing easy for him who is so wise and powerful?



The high priest has lived for a long time and knows clearly that complaining will lead to doubt, and doubt will eventually shake the confidence of his subordinates in him.

Losing confidence will lead to betrayal~!

For more than a thousand years, he has relied on the absolute confidence and worship of his subordinates to rule them. Once there is wavering and betrayal...

Even if he is a peerless strong man, it is absolutely impossible for him to fight against the entire world with the strength of one person~!

And the order of dark magic he created will collapse, and the entire dark world will also be destroyed~!

At this time, Lorraine looked at the high priest in the distance who was reluctant to take action, and saw through his intention at a glance.

Although this was a good thing for him and gave him a chance to breathe, the lordship did not appreciate it.

He immediately twisted the long sword in his hand into a sword flower, then raised his hand and pointed, shouting loudly: "You old bone stick, let's do it again~!"

After saying that, he made a false strike with his sword, then sat down on his horse with his waist down, holding the sword with both hands, and got ready.

When the lichs nearby heard his rude words, they immediately screamed and made a loud noise.

The sound resounded throughout the sea for a moment.

But then, I don’t know what method the high priest used. The lichs immediately closed their mouths and looked at Lorraine mockingly, waiting to see him disappear into ashes in that way of death.

Immediately afterwards, the high priest pointed the staff in his hand.

Black light immediately shot out from the tip of the staff and flew towards Lorraine. It expanded in an instant and was about to engulf him completely.

Lorraine swung her sword to block.

But in the next second, he was knocked backwards by the black light, and finally hit the wall behind him heavily.

The black light kept clashing with the long sword in his hand, just like the rushing river water washing against the rocks. It stirred up countless black waves.

Every time I see it, the huge waves are about to swallow up the reef, but in the next moment, I can see that the reef is still standing tenaciously in the rapids.

Everyone nearby looked at it and couldn't help but clenched their fists in worry.

They were anxious in their hearts, wishing they could step forward and replace Lorraine, but they also knew that at this time, whoever stepped in would die. Not only would they not be able to help Lorraine, but they would also cause countless troubles.

Obahm looked at the high priest in the distance and saw that he still seemed to have no time for good things. Dealing with Lorraine seemed not much better than dealing with an ant. He even showed a curious attitude and wanted to study Lorraine.

of armor.

He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and held the staff tightly in his hand: that high priest was really too cunning.

There is such a long distance. Even if I want to cast a sneak attack from the side at this time, he will definitely be discovered in advance.

Not to mention, after successive battles, the Holy Power has almost been exhausted, and Obachm himself can hardly walk.

Every bit of power is extremely precious. It must be used at the most critical moment. At this time, he felt a little desperate in his heart. The most important thing is not to protect anyone, but to do his best to protect him.

Let the enemy suffer maximum losses~!

He turned his head and glanced at Lester and Ohid next to him, only to see the same look flashing in their eyes. Then they smiled bitterly and shook their heads slightly. They couldn't take action either.

At this time, the high priest seemed to be impatient. Suddenly, he swung the staff forward vigorously.

The black light immediately surged and rushed towards Lorraine like a furious wave.

Then like a dragon, Lorraine was completely submerged.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

After a while, the high priest felt that it was almost done, so he put his staff back.

The black light disappeared immediately, revealing Lorraine's figure that had been engulfed by the light.

He immediately fell off the wall and fell heavily to the ground.

On that thick wall, a nearly hemispherical deep pit was left, and everywhere you looked, there were huge cracks visible to the naked eye. From this, we can see how powerful the power was just now.

The people nearby couldn't help but exclaimed, and rushed forward. But then, they saw Lorraine move slightly, and then he had already forced himself to stand on the ground with his sword, and slowly turned over from the ground.

He smiled hard at everyone, and then spit heavily on the ground.

Deipole glanced at it and saw that the spit was bright red, which was extremely shocking. She couldn't help but exclaimed lowly, and then covered her mouth with her hands, looking at Lorraine with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Lorraine had already walked towards the door again. As long as he lived, he would never allow the lichs to take a step forward~!

He came to the door, then looked at the black spots in the distance, smiled, then raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Is this your strength? It doesn't seem to be very powerful, Teacher Matsuri?"

When the lichs watching the battle in the sky saw his appearance, they couldn't help but let out a low cry. Many people's eyes showed bewilderment and panic.

What on earth did this person do? He was so strong that he withstood two powerful attacks from the high priest in a row?

This has completely subverted their cognition~!

The high priest looked at it and, far from being angry, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He looked at Lorraine standing strong in front of the door and couldn't help but murmured: "This young man is interesting~! But it's a pity that he can't be used by me..."

Immediately, his eyes were once again covered with ice. For him, he has seen too many talented young people in the thousands of years. One more is not more, and one less is not too little.

The most important thing is to kill that person with one clean blow and establish one's absolute authority.

At this time, instead of using his cane, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Lorraine from afar.

The world was immediately filled with endless coercion, making people breathless.

Although the distance between the two parties was extremely far, Lorraine felt that the finger seemed to be very close at hand, as if it was pointing at the tip of his nose, and even his mind became a little groggy.

Lorraine bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a huge pain came immediately. His mouth was full of blood, but under the stimulation of the severe pain, he came to his senses. He waved the long sword in his hand and blocked it in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an old voice resounded throughout the world.

"Young man, you are the first person in this thousand years to force me to use the finger of death~!

This alone is enough to make you proud."

The finger of death.

One finger to seize the soul~!

Whether it was the lich or a group of human warriors, they all couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

Even in the legend of the Holy War, no one had ever enjoyed such generous treatment as the high priest.

Being able to use such a powerful blow also shows that he values ​​the other party very much~!

However, Lorraine couldn't help but wonder at this time: In a thousand years, who was the first person to force him to use the finger of death? Then who was the last one? I wonder if he has money? Have he passed CET-4 or CET-6?

But then, he shook his head vigorously. It was already this time, why was he still thinking about such irrelevant things?

The high priest also smiled faintly and admired Lorraine even more. But this did not prevent him from reaching forward and pointing his finger in Lorraine's direction.

Immediately, he saw a black vortex appearing in the direction of his fingertips. The vortex seemed to have a strange power, sucking in the soul of a person at once. The time passed very quickly.

In just a blink of an eye, you can see that the sun has risen in the east and set in the west for thousands of reincarnations, experiencing countless spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Lorraine wanted to struggle at this time, but she felt that her whole body suddenly became much stiffer.

Everyone around them showed frightened expressions.

He couldn't help but feel strange. He looked down at everyone's gaze, only to find that the bloody armor originally covering his left hand was slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly spread upwards.

At the same time, the skin on the left hand slowly turned black and became older.

He immediately swung his sword and slashed into the air, as if he wanted to cut off the invisible connection between his left hand and the fingers of the high priest.

But he raised the sword in the air, and it seemed as if he had struck something, but the thing was too hard and could not be struck.

Next to him, Obachm saw the critical situation and didn't care much. Although he knew it might be of no use, he still hurriedly used his holy magic and threw white rays of light at Lorraine one after another.

Those originally powerful holy spells seemed to have no effect at all at this time. It was like Bai Xue encountered a raging fire, which only made his skin slightly red, and soon became old again.

Lester and the two rushed to the door at this time, wanting to cast spells on the high priest in the distance, but in the end they gave up in despair.

The distance between the two sides is too far~!

Even if it is used, it may not even be able to wipe off the opponent's clothes.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Lorraine, Obham, Lester, and Ohid looked up into the sky together as if they had a feeling.

Suddenly, a blazing white light suddenly appeared behind the high priest. The light flew straight towards the back of the high priest like a sharp spear.

The high priest is also extremely keen and reacts instantly without waiting for the war spear to reach his body.

He immediately didn't care much, dropped Lorraine, and quickly turned his body to the side.

At this moment, the spear flew over, hit his shoulder immediately, and then came out of his body.

The long spear tip drilled out for more than a foot before it stopped.

Under the severe pain, the high priest couldn't help but groaned and swayed in the air. The area hit by the spear immediately began to emit billowing white smoke.

A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the high priest, and he immediately reached out and grabbed the spearhead. Regardless of his hand being burned by the spearhead, he immediately took advantage of the spearhead before it completely dissipated.

Pulled it out.

Immediately, like lightning, he turned his head and looked behind him angrily.

I saw a white dot flying down from the clouds in the distance.

They are getting closer and closer.

A silhouette of a silver-white Pegasus with flapping wings appeared.

On the Pegasus, one behind the other, sat two people. In the front was a knight holding a shield and a spear. Behind him was a priest wearing a white robe and holding a staff.

"What is this?" Lester helped Lorraine up and stared blankly at what was happening in front of him.

"Silver-winged Pegasus, I know. Silver-winged Pegasus." A childish voice next to him shouted loudly. Leo jumped out of nowhere and looked excitedly at the Silver-winged Pegasus in the distance.

"The Papal Guards are one of our own." Obachm, holding his staff, quickly came to Lorraine, pointed at the white flying cavalry in the distance, and said with a smile: "They are one of our own, our reinforcements.

arrive."

Then there was another burst of laughter.


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