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Chapter 158 There is such a master in the city. Whose "meat mountain" is this?

Chapter 158 There is such a master in the city. Whose "meat mountain" is this?
The dull air of the Eastern Continent, the staggering insects on the ground, the frightened birds flying in the sky, the deformed and roaring monsters, the fleeing people...everything in the world has become the eyes and ears of the priest.

Then, all these things lost their color and shape, turning into a boundless ocean under the vast night sky. Only the only "positioning target" was the only shining "lighthouse" in the black ocean!
As soon as the magic was completed, Chabron found the "shining lighthouse" in the black ocean!
His eyes opened sharply, and he raised his finger, pointing to the top of a four-story building a few hundred meters away:

"There! Cultists who believe in the 'Great Mother'!"

After speaking, strands of golden streams flowed from Chabron's palms, and golden threads flowed into everyone's bodies, enhancing their resilience and strength.

What the priest is best at is increasing the magic!

Then, Chabron rushed straight towards the building in the distance.

Behind him, everyone rushed over.
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On the roof of the building, a bald man surrounded by a dozen or so cultists. They were male or female, fat or thin, and they all had mutations to varying degrees, but they were not as severe as the mutant monsters.Some of them had pustules, some had an extra arm in their clothes, and some had bumps and granules all over their bellies.

Over the past year, believers have distributed free meat on the streets that they had previously cut from their mother's son, the "Roshan".The Eastern Continent has been mired in religious wars for many years. It is not as wealthy as the Western Continent, nor is it as sparsely populated as the densely forested Southern Continent or the eternal winter Northern Continent.The hungry poor and beggars have become the hotbed of nourishing blood rituals.

At this time, the evil Roshan has heard their voices and is crossing the ocean, rushing towards Sharjah City!
"We have been discovered!" The bald man Kamez was a little surprised when he saw this group of people rushing out of the Yellow Sand Fox Hotel.

Another female cultist glanced at the scorched land in front of the hotel that had been bombarded and the mechanical soul behind Anneway. Combined with the miniature red dragon model flapping its wings behind Michelle, she immediately concluded:

"This ability... Could it be that a group of people from the Mechanical Church came to the Eastern Continent?"

"Mother's children, there is no need to panic about this. There is a high probability that there are only a few low-level artificers, mages and priests." Another scrawny cultist said to everyone, "The entire Mechanic Church, the mid-level spell casters (Starting from level 5) There are only a few dozen people, and it is unlikely that they will randomly appear in the Eastern Continent where there is no Mecha-god belief."

The cultists gave orders from high-rise buildings and directed a large group of mutants to stop Chabron and his party.

Facing the swarming mutants, Chabron just chuckled and formed a dazzling curse seal in his hand.

Pure white flames shot up from the ground, forming a snow-white wall of fire.

The four rings of the solar realm [Fire Wall Technique].

A group of mutants tried to force their way through the wall of fire, but were immediately burned to ashes by the flames.

While commanding the miniature mechanical red dragon to breathe fire, Michelle infused the metal wand with magical magic to emit waves of [Thunder Waves], using sound waves to shatter incoming enemies into pieces.

Nemo didn't even need to enter [Rage]. He picked up the [Flaming Tongue Sword] prepared for him by Chabron and swung it from side to side at will. Each of these seemingly casual swings contained superb combat skills and absolute power.Every mutant that tried to stop him was cut in half before they could get close.

Shava Liaton and Samir Night Breeze, who couldn't see their professional level, were surprised to find that Nemo, a young man who was just messing with the boat, actually had such strong fighting power. Even if he didn't turn on [Rage], he could The body can also fight the young dragon!
Hilbert, what spell did he use to quickly determine that Nemo was a master?Reminiscent of the young man's attitude towards Nemo, Samir Night Breeze couldn't help but think about this.

The little white dragon frost crystal spit out frost, and then froze two mutants with bodies like bamboo poles into ice sculptures, wagging its tail excitedly:

"The enemy is weak, but the frost crystal is strong!"

Paladin Alves had just used the flashing [Holy Avenger] to chop off the head of a 4-meter-tall mutant monster when he felt Anneway's hand tap his shoulder.

"Paladin, your real opponent is upstairs. I will take you to teleport up."

In the obscure chant of the red-haired witch, the figures of Anneway and Alves disappeared in the dazzling flash. The next second, they had crossed the barrier of space and appeared on the rooftop where the cultists gathered.

A four-ring medium-distance teleportation spell!
"Are you a fourth-level spellcaster?" The scrawny cultist—a [Level 4 Warlock] was extremely surprised.

"Am I so weak in your opinion?" Anneway, who was possessed by the machine spirit, strode forward. Every time the red-haired witch took a step forward, the roar of a series of gears and steam pistons came from the illusory mechanical spirit body behind her.

The scrawny warlock quickly spit out a dark syllable, releasing the most powerful evil spell he had mastered.Because the red-haired girl with a machine spirit floating behind him was too scary, he chose as his target—Alves who didn’t show any spellcasting ability next to him!

【Crushing Mantra】

The dark mantras gathered into materialized runes and rushed towards the paladin Alvis!It can shatter the equipment of powerful enemies and shock the target's mind, causing huge trouble to warriors and barbarians who rely on weapons and armor but are weak-willed.

Alves just gently raised the holy sword in his hand, and a faint halo of light radiated from [Holy Avenger], and the dark runes disappeared as soon as they approached Alves.

Facing the Holy Sword's [Anti-Magic Array] and the level 9 Paladin's own high magic resistance, what effect can this weak magic have?

Before the scrawny warlock could react, Alvis appeared in front of him with incredible swiftness, piercing the [Shadow Armor] with the holy sword and stabbing him in the chest.

The advantage of the paladin's explosive power was revealed at this time - Alvis's vast sacred mana was injected into the sword, and the shining light burst out from the sword, illuminating the night as bright as day, and instantly devoured and burned the thin, dark-skinned man. .

At the same time that Annive took Alves to teleport, Chabran acted almost at the same time—only it was judged a little later in the sequenced turn-based time—his right hand rested on the mysterious young man Nemo, and his left hand used The pitch-black trick dagger slashed violently in the space ahead!
"Let's go together too."

[Betrayer's Fang] tore apart the space and cut a black dimensional rift in the air in front. Before Nemo could react, he felt a cold breeze blowing towards his face, and then they were swallowed up by the black rift. After passing through a layer of lightless night in a few seconds, he arrived at the top of the building in the distance.

This is the Dagger’s [Any Door] once a day.

As soon as he landed, Nemo activated [Rage], and the level 10 barbarian roared like a furious storm that was ready to strike.He had the [Flaming Tongue Sword] in one hand and the battle ax that came with him in the other. The two weapons were dancing and his body was spinning rapidly.It turned into a whirlwind and killed the cultists.

[Whirlwind] [Chunk Slash] [Big Cleave Slash]········

Nemo had obviously practiced his skills against large numbers of enemies, and in the blink of an eye, several cultists fell to his weapons.This group of cultists who believe in the "Great Mother" are elites gathered from secret societies throughout the Khalid Kingdom, but they are basically just some low-level magicians, priests, warriors, and wanderers. Can't compete with Nemo.

This violent whirlwind was killing the bald man.As the leader of this group of elite believers, the bald man was an 8th-level priest. However, because he believed in flesh and blood and life, he did not wear metal armor like other priests who participated in the war, and he did not have the protective force field of a mage or warlock. He was chopped to pieces by Nemo. Defeated, blood flew everywhere.

The bald man quickly used a spiritual will-like magic to try to interrupt Nemo's [Rage]!
But Nemo is not the only enemy of his.

Chabron raised his hand and used the five-ring summoning magic that Mera had used before, and an angel appeared from the brilliant waves of light.Her exquisite light hammer is carved from pure radiant light, her face is like a star in the sky, and behind her are wings as white as snow.

Miss Angel and Nemo, who had escaped from the control spell, attacked from front to back, knocking the bald man over in a few moments and tying him up.

At this time, Alves and Anneway managed to deal with the remaining cultists without any effort.Shuang Jing, Michelle, Shava, and Samir also ran all the way to the roof.

【Get experience points······】

"You, who are you!" The bald man hit his head on the ground unwillingly. He seemed to feel no pain and did not realize that he had suffered a bloody head.

Xia Bilun knew that there were four quasi-high-level characters of level 9-12 here - even the Khalid royal family, which had collectively fled to the Star Kingdom of the Western Continent for refuge some time ago, could not possibly be equipped with such a large bodyguard force!Not to mention the small city of Sharjah, or even the even smaller Yellow Sand Fox Hotel!
"But, you are already too late." The bald man raised his head again, the blood on his forehead had covered his ugly and mutated face, his eyes were empty, and he was laughing.

"What's too late?" Chabron asked.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

(End of this chapter)

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