When Lesatos was hit by the [Fire Strike] falling from the sky, he knew that his guess was wrong. The magic-forbidden effect of the aura realm did not include the priests of Nielon. The flames exploded on the back. The power of the flames was directly immune to the golden dragon, and the power of the divine power hammered the dragon scales hard. The damage was not great, but it was not nothing. The chief priest shouted, and with his ferocious right hand he picked up a long-handled heavy hammer and ran towards it at an extraordinary speed. He didn't know where he found this weapon that had no connection with elves. The elf jumped up high, and the heavy hammer hit Lesatos' neck with the biting wind. "Bang!" Just like a fly swatter hitting the target, Lesatos calmly struck out with a swipe, and the dragon's claw hit the chief priest from top to bottom. The elf hit the ground hard, the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard, and then rolled away into the distance. Although Lesatos is not a warrior by profession, the actions of the chief priest were too clumsy. The whole body is full of energy but cannot use it in a coordinated way. Jin Long narrowed his eyes, and he immediately stood up. A normal elf would have a broken spine and half of his ribs. When he was hit just now, what seemed to be flashing on his body was [Protective Dragon-like Aura]. This weak god of Seraph is becoming more and more mysterious, granting not only the standard magic of Faer?n, but also such uncommon magic. The dragon slayer feels no pain, the divine power washes over the body, and the bones and muscles quickly reset and heal. He checked the knowledge given by Nielon in his mind and quickly released several magical spells. Lesatos watched quietly. Every time the strange elf in front of him used more power, he understood the master of the ceremony a little better. The chief priest looks like he has become a descendant of some lower-class creature, but he can use divine magic without any problem. One of his eyes was filled with silver light, and the ceremonial cane inlaid with silver wire and diamonds, the emblem of the Lord of Ceremonies, was looming in the pupil. The other pupil was filled with dark green flames. Faced with such a special sample, the mage's thirst for knowledge tortured the dragon. [Steel Skeleton] [Demonized Weapon] [Ritual Instruction] The last one is not within the scope of Lesatos' identification. It should be the unique magic of the lord of rituals. But he immediately knew the effect. The clumsy priest suddenly turned into a veteran who was good at fighting. He approached at high speed using a strange and curved route. The heavy hammer flipped lightly between his hands, and the dazzling trajectory affected the dragon's judgment. . ??Swinging with his left paw, the chief priest swung his war hammer and used centrifugal force to change his position in mid-air to avoid the attack. "Bang!" Lesatos blocked it with his right claw and was shaken to the point of numbness. The demonized war hammer is equivalent to a +3 magic weapon, which is enough to tear dragon scales apart. Without a hit, the elf fell from the air. Lesatos's long tail swept across like electricity. When the priest touched the ground, he would inevitably bear the violent tail blow. Even with the [Steel Skeleton], he would be smashed into two pieces. The dragon slayer turned his body upside down, with his head down and his feet up. He hit the ground with a hammer in both hands, raising up a piece of soil. The repulsive force of the ground made the chief priest jump up again, and the dragon's tail brushed against his back. At this moment, he rotated his waist, hooked his left foot on the bone spur on the dragon's tail, flew up diagonally with the force of sweeping the tail, kicked off the dragon's scales with his right foot, and jumped to the left side of Lesatos' head. But Lesatos had no time to return to defense. Within a few seconds, the priest took off twice without touching the ground, fully displaying his skills of leveraging and unloading force. Facing the elf who was very close to the dragon slayer, Lesatos just turned his head and opened his mouth. "Ho ho ho ho ho ho!" The dragon's roar from zero distance almost turned into a shock wave visible to the naked eye, sending the chief priest back. Tumbling to the ground again, the elf staggered back, dizzy. He took two steps back and vomited out. "It's really tough," Lesatos said in admiration. The steel skeleton strengthens the ability to resist blows, but also reduces the toughness, and its ability to resolve sound waves is greatly reduced. But the elf's brain was not shocked into pulp, and the strange physiological structure made the dragon covet it even more. Anger appeared on both faces of the chief priest at the same time, and new magical spells were cast. 【Resist sonic energy】He doesn’t want to vomit again. 【righteousness like a rainbow】The elf is equipped with clothing and weapons, and its size has doubled. 【Weapon Extension】The attack range of the heavy hammer is doubled and then doubled. “Magical magic that doesn’t cost money is good,” Lesatos sighed. Looking at the elf rushing towards him, it fluttered its wings. Hovering over the head of the foolish chief priest. The chief priest was frantic for a while and then turned to his god again. A shining [Sleep Emblem] was thrown into the air, and Lesatos swatted it away with his claws. "The golden dragon race is naturally immune to the drowsiness effects caused by all magic and divine power, including paralysis. Next time, choose a good magic spell and use it." Lesatos said in the tone of a kindergarten teacher.It is common knowledge among dragons that it is also a common problem among mages to be a teacher. 【Killing Technique】! The chief priest screamed and shot dark red negative energy waves from his fingers. Lesatos slapped it away with another claw. "Instant death spells are the worst choice. Just looking at my size, I know that low-level killing spells are impossible to work. You are as stupid as your god!" The tone this time was full of disdain. For a mage, , Stupidity is a greater original sin than ignorance. "Ahhhh" Several times of teasing and humiliation completely tore the elf's calm mind, and a deep desire for violence rushed into his mind. The green flame in the right eye began to spread to the left, gradually squeezing the ceremonial staff behind. A pair of wings that resemble a mixture of bat wings and dragon wings broke out of the body, the shoulders and knees twisted to form bone spurs, and a wild roar roared out from a mouth full of sharp teeth. There are fewer and fewer traces of the elves on the chief priest. The monster fluttered its wings, but having wings does not mean it can fly. It is even more wrong to start an aerial battle with a giant dragon that spends half its life in the air. In just one round, Lesatos hit three slaps and a grapple. If he wasn't too dirty, he would also bite. He grabbed the monster and twisted it wildly, threw it into the air, then swung the dragon's tail, and the most powerful tail tip hit the target. With a loud noise, the chief priest smashed a large pit with a diameter of three meters, and the ground was filled with smoke and dust. Just as Lesatos was wondering whether he had killed him with too much force, the heavy hammer entwined with evil energy broke through the smoke and hit the dragon's wings. As Lesatos screamed in anger, the chief priest, who had completely lost his human appearance, jumped out of the pit. His left arm and shoulder had disappeared. The elf used his last remaining sanity to use the last divine spell. [Downdraft] The wind pressed Lesatos to the ground. Seeing that it was no longer possible to fly, he simply adjusted his direction and changed his fall into a pounce, hitting the elf like a meteorite. The alien-turned-chief priest let out a wild beast's howl and pounced on the dragon with one arm. "boom!" —— ------- Drusiliya has been waiting for the Orfascist High Priest for a long time with a livid face. She found something unusual. Most of the priests' faces were paler than silk. They were trembling while praying, with sweat dripping down their hair. The princess knows that these fanatics often hold arduous services that last for 12 hours. Just looking at the complicated etiquette and rituals is painful, but every high-level priest can endure it. This time the prayer lasted less than half an hour, and something seemed to be draining their spirit. The priest under a column couldn't support fainting, and the other was immediately made up, and the fainted person was ignored. Drushilia rubbed her chin. It was estimated that in half an hour, all the prayers except the chief priest would have to take a break. What are they doing? The rangers outside the circle strained their ears, but could not hear any sound inside. The princess quietly let Poirot fly to high altitude, but when he came back, he was trembling with fear and could not get any useful information. At this time, Drusiliya felt the ground shake, and her expression suddenly changed. If the vibration comes from inside the circle, the movement inside must be very loud. ?… ?Is this the end? Lesatos used his two claws to twist up the chief priest who looked like a rag bag. He was still alive and well. The Lord of Ceremonies used some special methods, perhaps sacrifices, to turn a weak elf into an elite divine warrior. This is illogical, why is he like this? In battle, the magical level of [Flame Strike] is 5, so he has at least a priest level of 9. How did he achieve it in less than twenty days? This is not a carrot. You can pull it out if you want. The strangest thing is that they worked so hard to create a dead magic zone, and then only sent this guy to slay the dragon. Even if Orfascism is narrow-minded, Nieron will not be so stupid. There must be something he hasn't discovered. Putting the chief priest in front of him, Lesatus touched it with his spirit. Suddenly, the half-dead elf grinned. A wisp of the divinity of the Lord of Ceremonies rushed into Lesatos' brain. PS: Double updates will start tomorrow. I hope the editor can hold on. Please vote a few times and don’t let him die of exhaustion.