The magician who goes astray

Chapter 74 The Destroyed Temple ([-])
When the priest ran into this house in the night, the fallen priest turned around sharply, and then raised the dagger in his hand.

"It's useless, don't struggle, wait for me to finish this mural and obediently take me to the next mural."

Ye Guang shook his index finger at the fallen priest, indicating that your blood volume is too low and there is no chance.

However, the dagger in the fallen priest's hand suddenly shone dazzlingly, as if he hadn't given up yet and wanted to fight the night.

Seeing this, Ye Guang quickly replenished his state, and he had seen the other party's weird seven-stage attack. If he hadn't kept kiting the other party's state well, he would have almost died.

"I don't believe that you can instantly perform two seven-segment attacks!"

"My lord...why!"

The fallen priest made an indistinct voice, which was full of sadness and despair.

"Brother, don't do stupid things, calm down! If you have something to say, say it well, there is still hope in life! It can still be rescued... Fuck you!"

When hearing this kind of words similar to last words, Ye Guang's heart panicked instantly, because this kind of despair and sadness should not appear on a person who is about to fight to the death.

Desperate in desperate situations, the mood is closer to despair and bloodthirsty, killing one without losing two bloods, rather than the sadness of dying for love.

Sure enough, after the fallen priest shouted this sentence, the dagger sank into his heart in an instant, and less than 10% of the blood on his head was directly emptied.

"Fuck me, you guys are addicted to suicide, right? Nesser is you, too. Now I strongly doubt whether you guys are a cult! If you want to commit suicide, why don't you just waste my medicine money!"

He is so angry now that he finally had the opportunity to find four murals for free, but the priest committed suicide on the second one, what a mess!
Anger is anger, even if he immediately puts the resurrection potion into the mouth of the priest, even if he immediately puts the resurrection potion into the mouth of the priest, it is impossible for the priest to be resurrected.

Dark Robe LV40 (Gold) (Cloth Armor Top):

Physical Defense+0
Magic +100
Intelligence +37
Physical damage received when attacked -60
Increases all speed by 10% when attacking for 30 seconds, cooldown 30 seconds.

For every 5% of HP lost, intelligence increases by 10.

Remarks: Their curse...doesn't even let the cloth go!
Night put away the equipment, and then walked to the mural to watch carefully, and the task progress became (2/4).

The composition of the second mural is the same as the first one, a serious six-pointed star, a bunch of stick figures and six stick figures of different colors.

But the layout is very different from the first one. The stickmen in the first mural are almost evenly but irregularly distributed in the hexagram.

In this mural, the number of gray stick figures has increased significantly, and they are arranged in a regular row within the hexagram, while the six stick figures of different colors have not changed, and are still in the center of the hexagram.

The screenshot shows that after walking out of here, a question in Yelu's heart is getting bigger and bigger. This question appeared after he entered this scene, and it has not been resolved until now.

The question is, is the damaged temple occupying an excessively large area?
Because of the name of the map, he also spent a few gold coins to check out the temple in Mucheng.

The temple is generally considered to be the residence of the gods. Of course, there must be no gods in it, it is just a symbolic form, at least he has never seen it.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with the majesty and magnificence of the temple. It is a respect for God.

Although the temple in Kemu City is magnificent, it is definitely not comparable to this "damaged temple" in terms of the magnificence and scope of the building.

Because Mucheng is a city, there are temples, holy guilds, auction houses, residential areas, and even commercial and entertainment areas, all without interfering with each other, each with its own scope and function.

And here is just a temple, roughly occupying an area not much smaller than Mucheng.

"If judging from the name of the map, this area is judged by the system as a temple, then the people living here are... believers!"

Night frowned deeply, thinking, although the surrounding buildings were dilapidated, the scope of the foundation could still be discerned.

He has noticed that almost all the buildings are the same, and there are currently no large buildings like the Holy Guild and the auction house.

He doesn't believe that the people who can build this piece of buildings have no idea of ​​buying, selling and exchanging. This is the instinct of human survival needs, unless there are all believers here, crazy believers, believers who don't cook and eat big pots.

"The temple has been destroyed, and the entire residential area of ​​believers has also been destroyed. The mentor-level Nesser died, and the demon Jiamen came here. It seems that something terrible has happened here!"

Night sighed, feeling heavy in his heart for a moment. A map with an entry limit of level 25 is very likely to involve the highest combat power in the game. It is a bit ironic to think about it.

"The 25-level limit and the 30-level boss may have something to pay attention to. If there are really five 25-level players, I'm afraid they will all be killed by Nesser."

He went out to continue looking for the next mural. Although the fallen priest died, he found a more useful clue, that is, the murals seemed to exist in those rooms with higher integrity, which undoubtedly greatly reduced the number of murals. Search target.

After the other five teams cleared the scene, like the first scene, a vortex appeared nearby, and they would enter another scene after passing through.

"go!"

Yizhiqianjun greeted and stepped into the vortex first.

The light flashed, and they appeared in a place surrounded by singing birds and fragrant flowers, pink willows and willows, like a noble's back garden.

"Huh? Treasure chest!"

Yizhiqianjun's eyes lit up, and there was a treasure chest not far away. He didn't expect that it would be beneficial to get it just after entering the scene, so he immediately took two quick steps and squatted down to start reading the treasure chest.

Canglangzhishui and others entered slowly, and Yizhiqianjun was already reading the article when they entered.

"Treasure box!" Someone exclaimed first.

"The vice president is opening the treasure chest!" The exclamation was louder and louder, but the exclamation was full of fear.

"Quick, stop him!"

Canglang Zhishui reacted faster, directly used the displacement skill to come to Yizhi Qianjun's side, and then kicked him.

"The non-chief is dead!"

Yizhi Qianjun turned somersaults, patted his head, his eyes were full of puzzlement and grievance, he didn't know why his brother kicked him for no reason.

"Vice President, you really don't realize it... Hey, the skill book! It seems to be rare!"

Halfway through his speech, the head of the cooking class was surprised when he saw the color of the skill book in the treasure chest.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard that, the rare level skill book, its rareness is probably second only to legendary equipment at present!

"Really or not, is it true that the vice-chairman is really happy, and everything will be reversed?" The messenger of the holy light in the team "please drink Sanlu" couldn't believe it.

Since the Iron Mantis, everyone in Xianyin didn't know the stinky hands of the vice president.

"Haha, let me just say, how could I be a non-chief, you still don't believe me!"

After performing the meritorious service, Yizhi Qianjun immediately swelled up. He patted his body and walked to the treasure box, then picked up the skill book and put it in front of the others, shaking it non-stop.

"Look, look, who opened the rare-level skill book? Who has seen it? Huh? Do you still dare to say that I am a non-chief? Admit it! Admit it immediately!"

Seeing Yizhi Qianjun's swollen appearance, a word popped out of everyone's mind, "A villain succeeds, a gentleman disappears".

At this time, the monitor of the cooking team locked the attributes of the skill book, his expression froze, he hesitated and said, "This seems to be an assassin's skill book."

"Gah?"

Yizhi Qianjun's body froze for an instant, as if he had clicked the pause button while watching a movie, and he remained motionless. The inflated smile froze directly on his face, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a moment.

Because rare-level skills cannot be traded, among the five people from Xianyin, there is no assassin!
(End of this chapter)