The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Chapter 305: Temple of Despair (middle)

"Who?" Ulysses was taken aback by this sudden voice. He really didn't expect that there would be women in this place where Farrie's inheritance ceremony was supposed to be carried out. In this winter town, the girls should only be right next to him.

"You will know who I am soon, but until then, the inheritance ceremony will continue. The little girl named Farri, do you really decide to inherit the Black Scriptures? Even if it costs much The price, even if it is incredibly painful." The voice did not answer Ulysses' question, but asked Farrie in a strange tone. It was a complex tone mixed with sadness and expectation.

Fali gently jumped off Lei Lu's shoulders, stood in front of everyone, and said in a very determined tone:

"Yes, I have decided that no matter how much pain I have to endure, no matter what price I have to pay, I will also get strength, a powerful force."

"..." After a while of silence, the voice at the end of the temple seemed to sigh, and then said with some confusion:

"It's really been decided, then I don't need to hesitate. Next, please pass the prescribed test with your guard. Even if you don't have the power, but if your guard is truly determined to guard You, then this test will not be too difficult. Please cherish your guards and give them your blessings."

test? ? What could it be? Ulysses looked around the temple of despair warily, ready to fight.

Similar to him, other people also summoned their own treasures to prepare for the upcoming so-called test.

"Wow! Wow!" It seemed that a falling voice sounded in the temple. At the beginning, the voice was very small, but it became louder and louder in the back.

That is, Ulysses looked at the pillars around the temple in amazement. The monster statue carved on it unexpectedly began to twist abnormally, and some small stones continued to fall from above, almost like a peeling pupae. Same.

"This is a petrochemical seal magic! Be careful, these things were originally alive, but they were petrified into statues, and now they are going to be resurrected." After carefully looking at the pillars, Miandra The elder finally knew what those things were.

However, it is not necessary for Elder Miandra to say that Ulysses and the others also know that these guys are dangerous goods, and that kind of fierce and perverted breath is not fun.

However, apart from Fari, there was no weak person here. Almost at the same time they realized the danger, they began to take action. At this time, some demons had already resurrected from the stone pillars.

Elder Miandra raised his wrinkled hands high, chanting the special spells of ancient magic. A soft and bright white light gathered in his hand and quickly developed into seven things like sharp spears. The tip of the light gun was a spiral of light that continuously rotated, and then the seven spears quickly shot towards the seven stone pillars.

What the goblin Feth used was not an attacking move. He pressed his hands to the ground and muttered something softly. Then, centering on the ground where Ulysses and the others were located, countless green thorns protruded from the earth, forming several walls of thorns in an instant. In the green wall of thorns, dozens of white flowers are dotted in it, which is particularly conspicuous.

The heroic king Yu Ke, who finally got up from the ground again, also summoned his Babylonian treasure house, and countless shining treasures shot toward the pillars like raindrops.

"Boom!" The huge impact caused the ground to tremble gently, and the demon who was attacked by the elder and the heroic king Yu Ke let out a scream, and was turned into fragments almost instantly.

No, it's too weak, these things are unlikely to be a test! Ulysses, who was about to take a shot, suddenly noticed this, and immediately grabbed Mihalu's hand next to her and stopped her.

"Astaroth, what's the matter, don't you attack together?" Mihalu looked at Ulysses puzzledly, as if he didn't understand why he took her hand.

"It's not like that, Mihalu, our opponent should not be that." Ulysses shook his head, then looked at Lei Lu next to him. Sure enough, she didn't mean to make a move either, she was probably aware of this too.

At this time, the attacking Elder Miandra and the Heroic Spirit King Yu Ke also realized that opponents of this level could not pose any threat to them.

"Hahahaha, in front of my heroic king Yuke's Babylonian treasury, these guys are all rubbish. Is there no stronger opponent! Come out!" Almost all the monsters that will be resurrected from the pillars are blasted. After being broken into pieces, the Heroic Spirit King Yuke yelled arrogantly.

"Strange, according to the records, these things could not be so weak. According to the information recorded in the books, these things are difficult to deal with even the seventh-level strong. How can they be so weak? It is because they have been petrified for too long. Is it?" Miandra touched her gray beard and looked at the fragments on the ground suspiciously.

"Huh! Huh!" Just as everyone was puzzled because the enemy was too weak, the bodies of the monsters on the ground suddenly began to disappear quickly. No, it should be said that it was not disappearing, but transformed into rays of different colors, and these rays of light were absorbed by the magic circles on the ceiling of the temple without exception.

"Oops, this seems to be absorbed by the soul in the ancient language magic! So, the magic circle above, is it..." Seeing the light absorbed by the magic circle, Elder Miandra's face was shocked for the first time Look.

"From the dark, desperate and cruel soul, awaken all that anger and destruction! Summoning monsters!" A female voice came from the end of the temple again.

One, two, three, four... Countless black rays of light shot out from the magic circle on the ceiling, forming black figures one after another on the ground.

"Roar! Roar!" A deep roar, a huge body, almost distorted muscles, a hideous face, messy hair, and a body only wrapped in animal skins. This is the true face of those dark shadows. And as the black light flashed on the ceiling, huge weapons appeared in their hands one after another.

A mace with sharp spikes, a double-edged great axe, a huge hammer... Countless huge weapons that make people stunned just by looking at them appeared in the hands of these dark shadows. These weapons, even the most worshiped power There are not too many orcs who can use it freely.

One, two, three...The number is impossible to calculate, because new shadows are constantly being created by the magic circle on the ceiling, as if there is no end to it.

"Aren't these ogres?" Ulysses was no stranger to the monsters in front of him. In fact, he fought this kind of monster once when he was a part-time mercenary. This race seems to be a group of orcs, but there is hardly any wisdom. All they have is endless appetite and thirst for killing. It was a race hated by everyone on the continent, and even the orcs didn't admit that it had anything to do with them.

However, this race is almost extinct now. In the Undead War three hundred years ago, this race was almost completely wiped out from the mainland by the Undead Legion. Since then, they have rarely been seen. He met him by chance when he went to the mountains with a mercenary group to find some kind of beast. That time, they lost about half of their people before destroying the ogre.

"It's true, but never treat these guys as ordinary ogres. They shouldn't be actual beings at all, but mutant demons resurrected with the help of dark power. Their strength is probably better than that of living ogres. It is several times stronger." After carefully observing the summoned ogres, Elder Miandra said solemnly.

Indeed, Ulysses clearly remembered that the ogre he met last time was about one-third smaller than these, and he didn't hold any metal weapons in his hand, only a rough big wooden stick. But under that rough wooden stick, a heavily armed mercenary group of more than 100 people was almost wiped out.

"Huh! I thought it was just an ogre. This kind of thing, my heroic king Yuke, once defeated, will destroy them and open it! Babylon's treasure house!" I heard Ulysses and Meander Pulling the elder's conversation, the Heroic Spirit King Yu snorted disdainfully, and used his treasure again.

Diamonds, gold, amethysts, emeralds... the most magnificent attack in the world shot over the roaring ogres.

"Ding! Ding!" Countless fragments were flying in the air, but those were not shards of ogres, but fragments of treasures shot from the treasure house of Babylon. The attack of the heroic king Yuke was actually bounced off by those dumb-looking ogres. At that speed, it’s not like something that an ogre with heavy weapons can do. Moreover, the spirit of collaboration that makes a defensive net of action and cooperation is something that an ogre with little wisdom can never do. .

"This is not an ordinary ogre. A long time ago, a naughty swordsman always liked to use them to practice moves. She even gave them a name, called-'Strong Ogre'! "Maybe I was reminiscing about something, the female voice from the end of the temple was filled with a smile.

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