Supreme Cthulhu

Chapter 561 Holy Art of Light—God’s Punishment

This scene made Ling Jiuxiao dumbfounded again.

Not only Ling Jiuxiao, but also the Priest of Light, who was the instigator, was dumbfounded.

Waiting for the Priest of Light to succeed, the Priest of Flame, who was ready to make a move at any time, was also stunned.

If the first time was a coincidence, what about the second time in a row?

Can this still be called a coincidence?
The golden scales can devour the attacks of the Priest of Light. This kind of thing makes the Priest of Light go crazy. He has an ugly look on his old face. He really doesn't want to believe what he sees. He attacks twice in a row. They were all swallowed up by Jin Lin, and after Jin Lin swallowed his attack, he still looked at him expectantly and longingly.

This kind of feeling made Priest of Light feel sullen and short of breath. In Jin Lin's eyes, he seemed to be a food supplier.

This made Priest of Light feel very aggrieved, he is the strongest among the three priests of the Hunting Temple, and there is the Priest of Flame watching him, which makes Priest of Light feel ashamed, and it is embarrassing to grandma home.

At this moment, the Priest of Light completely forgot what the Lord of the Hunting God Temple told him.

Can't kill the five-clawed golden dragon in front of him?

If it was before, he hit Ling Jiuxiao hard with one blow, then he would follow the order of the Lord of the Hunting Temple to capture the five-clawed golden dragon alive, but now he can't do it, because the five-clawed golden dragon looked at him, making him feel that he was being captured. Insulted, he vowed to repay this humiliation with the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon.

"You are all going to die!" Priest of Light roared, and the aura of Yuanli on his body became stronger.

Hiding in the dark, the Flame Priest, who hadn't made a move yet, saw this scene, his expression changed, he knew that the Priest of Light was planning to use his trump card.

Regarding the strength of the Priest of Light, the Priest of Flame knew very well that among the three major priests, the gap in strength between him and Priest of Thunder was not that big, but compared with Priest of Light, the disparity was not sporadic.

Although the three of them are collectively referred to as the Three Great Priests, the Flame Priest is very self-aware. If he faces the Light Priest, he will definitely have no power to fight back, and he will definitely be defeated. It will definitely not be the opponent of the priest of light.

Therefore, now that he is watching the Priest of Light preparing to use his ultimate move, which seems to kill the five-clawed golden dragon needed by the Lord of the Hunting Temple, he feels anxious, but he does not dare to stop the Priest of Light now, because he can He didn't want to be held hostage by the Priest of Light, so now he can only turn a blind eye and close his eyes, pretending not to see, and let the Priest of Light do whatever he wants. Even if the five-clawed golden dragon dies, the responsibility will be the Priest of Light's and has nothing to do with him, even if the five-clawed golden dragon dies. The punishment of the Lord of the Hunting Temple has nothing to do with him.

At this time, Ling Jiuxiao felt the violent breath of Yuanli from the Priest of Light, and a dignified look appeared on his face. He transformed into a dragon without hesitation, and was ready to help Jinlin resist the priest of Light's attack.

But suddenly, Ling Jiuxiao was stunned after seeing the longing gaze in Jinlin's eyes. He could see that Jinlin seemed to be very interested in the attack released by the Priest of Light, and had a greedy desire in it.

Ling Jiuxiao didn't know why Jin Lin was like this, but when he saw the longing look in Jin Lin's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, didn't choose to make a move, but watched quietly, if Jin Lin really couldn't resist the next attack of Priest of Light, then It's not too late for Ling Jiuxiao to make another move.

In the sky, the body of the Priest of Light was surrounded by a layer of light, making him look like a god.

As the energy in the Priest of Light's body continued to flow out of his body, rays of light appeared around his body, and the rising sun in the sky also radiated tremendous light at this time. The priest absorbed it, making his breath more and more terrifying.

After more than ten breaths, the aura of the Priest of Light has reached its peak. His current energy aura is only one barrier away from a tenth-rank warrior. As long as that barrier is pierced, he will be a tenth-rank warrior. But that layer of diaphragm was so hard that he couldn't do it.

But even so, the aura of the priest of light was already so strong that it was frightening. Even Ling Jiuxiao felt a little terrified.

As for the golden scale that was locked by this breath, it didn't have the slightest fear now, but the longing in its eyes became deeper and deeper, as if something great was waiting for it.

The golden scale's gaze made the Priest of Light feel very uncomfortable. He felt that he was actually underestimated by a primordial beast. Even though the primordial beast was the legendary five-clawed golden dragon, it was just a primordial beast after all, and the primordial beast was in front of him. In his eyes, he was nothing more than a beast who could cultivate.

Thinking about it this way, the Priest of Light felt that he was actually underestimated by the beast, which made him furious in his heart, wishing that Jiang Jinlin would be ashamed. After all, the Priest of Light had too much self-esteem. Fighting against the Dragon Demon God, he thought he was invincible.

"Die to me, five-clawed golden dragon!" The priest of light roared, and the light on his body soared into the sky at this moment.

"Sacred Art of Light—God's Punishment!"

As the Priest of Light's roar fell, the light in the sky suddenly gathered, and it became a humanoid creature with wings on its back. On the right hand of this humanoid creature, there was a shining lightsaber.

When the Priest of Light held the Holy Dragon Staff in his right hand and pointed towards the golden scale, the winged humanoid creature in the sky rushed towards the golden scale. When this humanoid creature rushed towards the golden scale, it became more and more powerful.

A smirk appeared on Priest Guangming's face. He thought that the five-clawed golden dragon in front of him would surely die under his attack.

And Ling Jiuxiao's complexion was so ugly that he could almost drip water. He could feel the power of the light priest's blow, and he felt that Jinlin might not be able to resist it.

Xiao Heijin was also infected by Ling Jiuxiao's emotions, and he would act only after Ling Jiuxiao's order.

As for the Flame Priest who was hiding in the dark and was about to make a move, his eyes widened at this time, and he was quite frightened. He could feel how strong the humanoid creature condensed by Thunder Priest's move was. He imagined if it was him , Can he block the opponent's blow? Soon, he came to a conclusion. He believed that he would definitely die under the Thunder Priest's move, and there would be no suspense.

As for the person involved, Golden Scale, its eyes showed a more eager look at this time. When it saw the humanoid creature with wings on its back getting closer, it opened its mouth suddenly, and sucked hard...

(End of this chapter)