I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 296 Death of the High Priest
Lead-shaped clouds squeezed into the sky.

The woman in white robe stepped on the icy ground with her bare feet, her sleeves fluttering, and her face did not have the indifference of the other believers.

All smiles.

His eyes seemed to be looking at the rat in the cage, calmly and calmly.

The intervention of the eighth realm was something Gao Liujing had expected, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

"What's good?" Xizhi showed a hint of curiosity.

"It's such a help to have you alone."

Hearing such an answer, Xizi didn't look angry at all. She narrowed her eyes and said, "I think it's enough for me to deal with you."

His divine power gradually increased, and the icy cold aura appeared as a mist visible to the naked eye, wrapping around his body.

Wow, the ground is covered with a thicker layer of ice.

Adolphe said without changing her expression: "Are you going up first or should I go up first?"

Under normal circumstances, it is undoubtedly a fantasy for those in the seventh realm to fight against those in the eighth realm, but using special means to deal with people who have just been promoted to the eighth realm may not necessarily result in a fight.

The two people who rely on the City of Dawn are naturally qualified to obtain that kind of special means.

It's just that the cost is a bit high. If they are used together, no one will destroy the icicles later.

"I'll do it." Gao Liujing shrugged.

"I thought you were going to let me go."

Adolf's cold face showed some surprise.

"Haha, how could I be willing to let you get hurt?"

Gao Liujing smiled, she was afraid that if Adolf went first, she would not be able to control the idea of ​​killing him.

Instead of testing the darkness of your own heart, it is better to test the other person's heart.

"Then go ahead." Adolf didn't believe her nonsense, but didn't continue to say anything.

Xizi's face was a little confused, and she smiled softly and said, "You seem to have forgotten that I exist."

The cold air turns into frost and covers the body surface.

The next second, her divine power surged through her meridians, her feet crossed the barrier of space, and her body appeared in front of Gao Liujing. She grabbed it forward with one hand, and the icy mist rolled towards her face.

A thin line suddenly lifted up, lifting Gao Liujing into the air, and a thin ghost painting floated above.

Gao Liujing had already prepared for the enemy's sneak attack. He flipped his wrist and a triangular mirror appeared in his palm. The surface was bronze and had complex runes entwining it.

"Ice Blade," Xizhi raised her hand, and a mountain of sharp swords protruded upward from the frozen ground, more than a hundred meters high, trying to penetrate Gao Liujing's body.

Unexpectedly, the mirror surface overflowed with light, and the Ice Sword Mountain actually pierced the Sword Mountain from the sky to the ground.

A loud noise erupted, and broken ice floated in the air. Xizhi showed an unexpected expression. She always felt that the power of the ice blade was similar to her own, "That mirror."

"You guessed it right." Gao Liujing took out a card painting with a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night. With the injection of Dharma thoughts, evil ghosts emerged from the card painting and pounced downward.

Xizhi raised her hand, and the cold air froze the evil spirits into icicles.

The twin mirrors of the trick weapon returned the reflected cold air intact, freezing Xizhi in an instant.

"Haha, you actually want to freeze to death the believers of the Winter God Sect."

Xizhi did not break the ice, or in other words, she directly melted into part of the ice and slowly drilled out of her body, "How long can you use that mirror?"

The tone was teasing, and if she simply rebounded and attacked, not a single hair on her body would be damaged.

The idea of ​​killing Winter God cultists with ice is as ridiculous as drowning carp with water.

Gao Liujing smashed the twin mirror with one hand, and cracks appeared on the mirror.

Puff puff, blood spurted out from Xizi's body, and cracks appeared on the mirror surface, "What?"

"You don't understand magic weapons." Gao Liujing gasped and opened a broken mirror with her fingers. A section of Xizhi's face was peeled off underneath, revealing the bloody brain inside.

The rebound attack is only one of the abilities of the Twin Mirror. The real power is that when the rebound attack lands on the target's body, it will silently corrode and assimilate the opponent.

If the mirror is damaged, the enemy will suffer the same attack.

Blood cut Gao Liujing's finger, and her blue eyes showed a little cruelty, "Goodbye."

Slowly peeling off the broken lenses and listening to the wailing underneath, it's not that she is a pervert or has any special interests, it's just that peeling off the broken lenses requires too much energy.

It was a tough peel every time.

The severe pain of her body being peeled off made Xizhi scream like crazy. She even forgot to activate the divine counterattack and just shouted, "High Priest, save me, save me!"

……

The high priest did not move, his handsome face was full of indifference, and he stared at the map in front of him. The enemies and his own believers were all dying.

But the dead believers did not really die, but returned to the body of Narcissa, the God of Winter, along with their divine power.

Including those humans who died in battle.

Anyone who sets foot in this realm of ice and snow will return to Narcissa's body.

Individually, the increase is negligible. The casualties caused by such a large number of wars every minute and every second are still quite considerable when aggregated.

"Xizi also lost. They are stronger than expected."

"Are you going to do it?"

Narcissa asked the high priest for his opinion. In his eyes, all the other believers were dispensable, but this one was the only believer worth caring about.

From the abandoned baby in the snow to the present, He has been watching the growth of the high priest, and the short period of hundreds of years has become interesting.

"Well, we can't continue to let them destroy like this."

The high priest kicked his feet into the air, and quickly moved his body towards the west, wanting to save the icicle first, deal with the enemies who defeated Xizhi, and then support other places.

A flower in front of you.

The high priest fell from the snow, and his feet were not the battlefield to the west. His blue eyes were staring ahead, with a trace of doubt on his face: "Who are you?"

The man blocking the road in front has regular features, a standard oriental appearance, black hair, and is wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt and black trousers. He looks sunny and delicate.

"White Rock."

He answered truthfully.

Just as George guessed, Shiraishi didn't want to get involved in the City of Dawn's affairs.

Since the strength of the Ninth Realm was exposed, he gradually discovered that the outside world relied on him a bit seriously. He was quite like the Jade Emperor who shouted to go to the West to invite the Tathagata Buddha when something happened.

But he did not have the Buddha's ambition to save all sentient beings.

He firmly believes that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, unless the enemy who crushes them appears.

Otherwise, Baishi would not want to help.

When the high priest moved, Bai Shi, who was far away in another space, noticed it and naturally acted accordingly.

Stop people directly.

"You have the power to crush others. I can't let you join the battle. I can only let you die here."

"Shiraishi... I've heard something about you. The ninth level expert before me, if I defeat you, the others will probably give up resistance."

The high priest murmured, his blue eyes shrouded in a layer of ice mist, and said: "Let me settle Raymond's hatred here."

"Who is that?"

Shiraishi thought for a while and said with a sudden look on his face: "Are you talking about the time in Hokkaido?"

"You killed Jade too?"

The high priest looked surprised. He had been asking the Winter God Sect to investigate who was responsible for the incident in Hokkaido, but there was still no news.

"Well, his name is Jade, and Raymond... I forgot who it is, forget it, I can't remember every name of an ant."

Shiraishi scratched his head and completely gave up thinking about who Raymond was and when he killed him.

If you can't recall it, it's a small role.

"You!" The high priest rarely gets angry, but he was still irritated by Bai Shi at this moment.

Unlike the believers who returned to the body of the God of Winter on the battlefield, Raymond and Jade were really dead.

The comrades who pursued the ideal together died.

He always kept it in his heart.

The handsome face was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were cold as he said, "I'm going to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, surging divine power erupted, ice suddenly appeared, and his body was already charging forward. Ice-blue light covered the white stone retina, and the cold air surged.

As he passed by, the high priest took two steps forward and said, "That's it?"

"Ah."

A response made the high priest's pupils suddenly dilate, and when he turned around, the white stone that should have been frozen cracked the ice, and pieces of ice fell on his feet.

"I am really looked down upon. You must have more than that."

"Of course," the high priest replied calmly, his eyes became serious. He did not expect to defeat the Ninth Realm with one blow.

However, the other party's Dharma thoughts did not fluctuate at all, and he could unfreeze the ice so lightly, which was beyond his expectation.

By what means?
The doubts in the high priest's mind could not be answered, and he said with a cold expression: "Ice Bird."

The surrounding wind and snow suddenly condensed into shape in the palm of the hand, and the huge ice bird flapped its wings that shook off the ice and swooped forward.

He used long-distance moves to test whether the opponent was from the Spirit Sect or the Nian Sect. He didn't want to rashly use all his strength to fight the enemy without knowing anything.

That kind of behavior is unwise.

Just like playing cards, the person who loses the king and bombs at the beginning will definitely lose unless his hand is full of bombs.

The high priest jumped into the air, wanting to better observe the enemy's actions.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and then he showed a hint of bewilderment.

Shiraishi could see the whole movement clearly. He raised his hand and touched it, and the ice bird shattered into countless pieces.

Reiatsu?Dharma thoughts?Nothing can be seen.

The difference between seeing this action and not seeing it is just a glance.

I didn't get the information I wanted at all.

The high priest had never encountered such a situation before, and seemed to observe an ordinary tree.

"That's it?" Bai Shi tilted his head and returned the previous sentence intact.

The high priest's eyes were cold, but he was not angry in his heart. He didn't like to let anger go to his head. Only by staying calm at all times can he resolve the angry situation.

"It seems that ordinary moves can't reveal any flaws in you."

He murmured, his long blond hair suddenly raised, and his icy divine power suddenly increased.

The chill in the air doubled.

"It's so cold..." Adolf's hands trembled, and she stopped even pulling the trigger with her fingers. The cold air seemed to invade her skin, freezing towards her heart and internal organs.

All limbs will freeze.

"Is this an attack?"

A look of doubt flashed across her indifferent face, and she stared at the Winter God believers who continued to surround her. They seemed to have no time to move their hands.

"Ha, this is the enemy's momentum."

Gao Liujing was trembling with cold, her cut palms were frozen, her breath from her mouth and nose was white as snow, and her eyes showed a trace of solemnity: "High Priest, he finally took action."

Shiraishi... Worry flashed through her heart. Unlike her previous opponents, the high priest used to be a scary guy.

If he was promoted to the Ninth Realm, killing the Eastern King alone would be enough to show that he was more terrifying than ever.

Gao Liujing has confidence in Shiraishi, but she can't believe it 100%.

The Ninth Realm was really too far away from her, too far to tell who was strong and who was weak.

In front of the ants, humans and elephants are all existences that cannot be glimpsed.

Who are people?Who is the elephant?
Her mind seemed a little confused.

……

"Winter costume."

Three pairs of pale ice wings spread out from the back to the sides, and ice-blue armor covered the area below the neck.

The High Priest holds the Ice Buckler in his left hand and the Excalibur that freezes everything in his right hand.

A light blue film of light spreads from the round shield to the body surface.

This is his strongest move.

Even someone as powerful as Gustavo, the Eastern King, seemed vulnerable to this move.

With six wings flapping, the high priest suddenly descended in front of Shiraishi at a speed exceeding the speed of light, and swung the divine sword in his hand to slash at the head.

"good."

At such a speed that even time almost stopped, Shiraishi still had the time to boast, and clamped the divine sword with his index finger and thumb burning with dark flames.

The terrifying cold air immediately broke out, and he tried to freeze his two fingers, but under the blazing flames, the ice melted.

Not only did the Divine Sword not freeze, it actually wanted to collapse.

The high priest looked shocked!
The low temperature of the Excalibur is so terrifying that even Gustavo's magma can be easily frozen, but it cannot freeze the small black flame.

What exactly is Onmyojitsu?

He backed away.

Snap, Bai Shi pinched the divine sword in half, his entire palm was enveloped in black flames, and he pulled it forward.

The light blue light film is as fragile as the symbol of a girl's purity, easily tearing a hole.

His hand dug into the chest of the high priest.

Without digging out the heart, the whole person directly turned into an ice sculpture.

It feels completely like ice.

A hint of surprise flashed across Baishi's eyes, and his gaze turned to the snow to the side. The high priest was not there either.

The slightly raised snow bag proves that it is not me.

The high priest who was supposed to be an ice sculpture in front of him let the frost fade away from his face and hands again.

In an instant, he caused the aura previously buried on the ground to explode, and then forcibly froze part of his body, disguising himself as an ice sculpture stand-in.

A judgment that induces Shiraishi to have a slight illusion.

This is pretty crazy behavior.

And he completed the above operations without changing his expression, just to take advantage of Shiraishi's gaze to move forward and gather his cold energy to take a photo.

"Okay!" Bai Shi didn't hide his appreciation at all on his face. This awareness of using himself as bait is worthy of praise, regardless of whether he is an enemy or a friend.

"But also die!"

The flames of the inner ghost surged outward, defeating the cold air condensed in the high priest's palm.

The six ice wings flap.

He no longer thinks about life and death in his mind.

The high priest's mind was filled with the idea that he must take this guy with him to avoid threatening the God of Winter.

Cracks emerged from the surface of his body, and his divine power was pushed to the extreme. He abandoned all defenses and his body exploded with a bang.

A cold air erupted that was so terrifying that even time and space froze.

Shiraishi moved his fingers, and the black flames exploded to draw a circle on the ground, then bounced up and closed, forming a shield that condensed the cold air in this space to prevent it from affecting other people.

"Silvio!"

God’s wrath filled the sky.

(End of this chapter)