The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Huh?" Obviously, even if she was the seventh maiden Fei Er of the Southern Church of the Supreme God Sect, who had experienced many battles and was well-informed, she had no idea that Bree had this kind of ability.

With super strong attack, defense, speed, and that kind of special annihilation energy, this is already amazing enough. In a one-on-one battle, this is almost an overwhelming absolute advantage. Buster, the destroyer from the Zerg race, was defeated without even having a chance to exert his fighting power.

But now, she actually summoned an army of monsters with hundreds of fantasies in just one sentence. This ability is simply too powerful.

Is this the true meaning of "disaster"? It does not mean what she will do, but her existence itself is a disaster.

"Eat her, I hate her." Bree, who killed all enemies who prevented her from sucking blood, flashed an icy light in her eyes, and gave an unusually cruel order.

"It's a big tone, if you can do it, just try it." The golden tail feathers behind Fei'er rose high, and new fragments flew into her hands, quickly condensing and forming. This time, the hot burning meaning emanated from that piece of debris, just like the sun burning all things.

However, more than that, there was the sound of the wind in the flame, the sound of the wind roaring violently.

At this moment, the fastest monsters among the monsters rushed out of the hole opened by Bree flew to her head, opened their huge claws, and grabbed her head.

Among them, there is a huge human-faced bird that is particularly ferocious. The giant claws that fell from the air also carried an extraordinary force of wind breaking.

Then, Mayfair kicked out, and the slender legs drew a graceful arc, kicking the newly created fragments from the side.

The storm appeared. It was a storm of flames, a spiral storm, and the crazily burning golden flames rushed upwards in a whirlpool, enveloping Mayfair's whole person in it, and burning the huge human face bird into it. Ash.

The other flying monsters had evaporated before then.

However, the few that died were just small soldiers, and the larger human face bird was just the elite of the small soldiers. Among the "disasters" that Bree had possessed, there were more things that were more powerful than those that were many times more powerful.

However, to summon them out of your own body, you need special conditions.

Even if she has the key left by "that person", she cannot summon the monsters with high rankings casually.

It only took 13 seconds to kick out the three fragments of Mayfair and kill more than half of the monsters rushing in from the cave opened by Bree.

However, there were more new monsters than she killed, and she soon discovered that the more monsters that came out later, the higher their strength. If it is said that the first ones are basically trash fish, occasionally there are one or two elites. Then, after killing fifty trash fish, almost all of them will be elites.

When the number of monsters she killed exceeded one hundred, the real "general" appeared for the first time.

So far, the many monsters killed by Mayfair are mostly human-faced birds, dark dogs, and red-eyed ghosts. Basically, it also follows the general rule that the larger the size of the monster, the sharper the claws, the stronger.

However, the new one is different, unlike all the monsters that have come out so far. It is the first time a monster close to the shape of a human has appeared. "He" looked like an old man riding on an aging horse, with a long, gray beard and a pair of twisted corners on his head. In his hand, he was holding a sharp weapon that was completely incompatible with his weak body shape-a huge black sickle.

And at the moment he appeared, all the monsters lowered their heads, seeming to express their respect for the strong.

what is that? Mayfair felt danger instinctively. Maybe the old man-like monster is not as powerful as hers, but he gave her a different feeling from all monsters. It was a deep sense of depth. In those old eyes, she saw the wisdom, logic, and mystery that shouldn't appear on the monster.

wrong! wrong! How could this kind of thing be mastered by that simple-minded Silver Wolf girl. This is not a monster at all, but a mystery above that.

What the **** is that? Faintly, Mayfair felt that she had touched something she shouldn't know, the mystery hidden behind this world.

"Huh?" Not only was Mayfair surprised, even Bree felt a little surprised. Because she had never seen something like this old man. In other words, this is the one that she classified as the "unknown species" among the 666 kinds of monsters kept in her body.

In other words, even the owner herself, she has never seen the type.

This is not surprising. The 666 monsters lodged in her body did not belong to her in the first place, but were the product of the original experiment, the result of a certain experiment that "that person" wanted to carry out. .

And she was chosen as a boarder by accident. So far, among these 666 monsters, only more than 300 have been obeyed her orders.

"That's..." Ulysses looked at the old man riding on the white horse, always feeling as if he had seen it somewhere. In the ancient mythology, or in the circulated stories, there is such a long-bearded and horned old man riding a pale horse with a sharp weapon in his hand. Specializing in philosophy, astrology, rhetoric, logic and art.

The old man riding on the pale horse did not sprint towards Mayfair with his huge weapon, but drew a circle in the air with his huge sickle, a simple but perfect circle. Then I randomly drew a few lines in it to form an inverse pentagram pattern.

While the pattern is being formed, some complicated symbols are automatically filled into this circle, instantly turning a simple circle into a strange heraldry.

It was a magic circle, a magic circle describing the orbit of the starry sky. Although it was the first time to see this magic circle, Ulysses didn't know why he read the content of this magic circle at first glance.

"Everything is divided into equal parts, and the orbit of the starry sky will constrain the brilliance of the flame. This is the star bound."

Ah, at that moment, Ulysses understood. Like Mayfair, who is good at close combat and would never be a long-range attacker, this old man riding on an old white horse and holding a sharp weapon is not a knight.

He is a sorcerer, and a rare starry magic user like him. That huge sickle was the magic wand he used to depict the power of the stars.