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    Suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps in the dark tunnel, and soon after, three men in black robes appeared.  The three people who appeared were in a miserable state, their black robes were torn in many places, and dried blood clots and mud were still stuck to the tears in the fabric.  Looking carefully, the leader of the three men in black robes was the fifth-level priest who presided over the blood sacrifice ceremony the day before yesterday.  Although he is a fifth-level professional, the image of the leader in black robe is not much better than the other two. It is obvious that he suffered a big loss in the previous battle.  After taking a few steps forward, the black-robed priest suddenly stopped and looked suspiciously at the branch roads around the tunnel. He stayed there for a few seconds and found nothing unusual before continuing to move forward. However, right here  The moment he stepped on it, surging magic waves appeared chaotically. It was obvious that a magic trap had been triggered.  The face of the black-robed priest changed drastically. Just by relying on the powerful magic wave that appeared at this moment, he could feel how terrifying the attack power of this trap was. Without any unnecessary movements, he immediately made a handprint, and dark golden energy was flowing in it.  The surface of his body rose, forming an oval-shaped defensive light shield outside his body.  The next moment, countless magics with colorful magical auras came overwhelmingly toward the three of them. Although they were only low-level magics with limited power, if they were in large numbers, they could still kill people.  Unlike the black-robed priests who immediately defended themselves, the other two black-robed men seemed to be a little out of energy, and their movements were just a beat slower. Although they then used various methods to resist these low-level magics, they failed in the end.  Seizing the opportunity, they were hit with one spell first, then the second, and then the third, fourth, and more spells hit them one after another.  The black-robed priest who was supposed to be able to help supported the pale golden light shield, but stood aside with a livid face, allowing the two black-robed men to gradually lose their ability to resist under the endless magic blows, and then screamed.  Falling to the ground, overwhelmed by endless magic.  In today¡¯s world, there are many powerful magic traps, and the materials and arrays required are not too complicated. However, if you want to use them successfully, the conditions for their arrangement are extremely demanding, and the effective time is also extremely short.  To put it simply, it takes fifteen minutes to set up, and then it must be triggered within five minutes. Otherwise, the power will either decrease exponentially or simply fail.  In other words, to use this kind of trap, the ambusher must know the actions of the person being ambushed.  Someone betrayed themselves?  This idea flashed through the mind of the black-robed priest for a moment, but he himself didn't know which tunnel he would go to next, so this was unlikely.  So the strange feeling along the way Sure enough, someone has been watching me around?  In this death cave?  ?  Is it the undead?  ?  ?  After more than ten seconds of indiscriminate bombardment, the triggered magic trap finally stopped. At this time, the two unlucky men in black robes had been bombarded to the street. In the charred and broken place, only the black-robed priest remained.  stand.  "You know, this is the first time in so many years that I want to kill someone so fervently." An elegant female voice sounded, and a slim figure slowly walked out of the darkness.  "Siris Nair? How dare you appear in front of me?" The black-robed priest's face was a little ugly. He had thought about it, but he never imagined that it would be him who laid a trap for him, and he had just escaped.  , isn¡¯t it right that Siris Nair should stay far away?  "If your two men were still alive, I really wouldn't dare, but now thanks to the good things you have done, I am now completely immune to your holy power. I am standing in front of you, can you help me?  What?" Walking to the opposite side of the black-robed priest, Sirisnel put down the hood covering his face and said in a cold tone.  "Impossible, the body of the goddess has been refined, why can you still maintain consciousness?" The black-robed priest did not pay attention to Sirisnel's provocation, and just frowned and asked.  Even if the holy power cannot directly act on Sirisnair, it can also be used indirectly, such as attacking the roof of the cave and causing falling rocks to hit the opponent.  Even if the holy power is destroyed as soon as it is activated, it is not a problem that even indirect attacks cannot be made. The gap in professional ranks is not a joke. The black-robed priest can completely subdue the opponent by fighting hand-to-hand. With Siris Nair  The current figure close combat Well, goddess of desire, please forgive your loyal followers.  "Isn't it strange? Of course, the descendants of the goddess cannot be speculated using common sense." Sirisnel said boldly, then raised his slender arm and snapped his fingers. There was no wind in the air, but suddenly something appeared.  Circles of ripples, with the black-robed priest as the center, slowly shrinking.  "This is not the goddess's spellyou really have other helpers." The black-robed priest's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said. With his knowledge, he couldn't tell what kind of spells were surrounding him, but there was no surprise.  Capable of cutting substancesIf he could use the Holy Power, then of course this spell would not be able to do anything to him, but now Sirisnel is watching eagerly beside him. He has some knowledge of the goddess. Who knows what he can do when he uses the Holy Power?  Destruction cannot be carried out.  The most important thing is that if Sirisnair has helpers by his side, then it will be impossible for him to subdue the opponent in close combat. Seeing that the situation will not get better if the stalemate continues, the black-robed priest decided to make a strategic retreat first and wait for everyone to be found.  They came back to find a place with helpers, and by the way, there are also the undead souls who betrayed them "The current situation is obviously not good for me. You think I will stay. I am loyal to my desires, but I am not irrational. I hope we can meet again next time  When we meet, you can still smile as happily as you do now." After saying a harsh word, the black-robed priest prepared to break through the space and leave the attack range of the ripples.  But halfway through the operation of the holy power, it suddenly became stagnant, the continuous operation was interrupted, the space was broken, and the black-robed priest reappeared in the same place.  Three circles of transparent ripples sank into the body of the black-robed priest at the same time.  "Who allowed you to leave? After finally waiting for you to be alone, do you think I would say that I was going to kill you without any preparation?" Sirisnel slowly approached with a smile on his lips.  "You, you can actually affect the holy power running in my body, it's impossible Where is the goddess, what did you do to the goddess's soul?" The body surface of the black-robed priest began to crack, and the parts attacked by ripples appeared.  There were three scars on his face, and traces of blood overflowed, but he seemed unaware. After a pause, he seemed to notice something, his expression changed drastically, and he kept asking.  Sirisnel did not answer. He walked up to the black-robed priest and put his hand on his chest.  As if his spine had been pulled away, the black-robed priest shook his body a few times and fell to the ground. At the same time, the wounds on his body burst open, and large pools of blood spilled out from under him.  "Can you even deprive the Holy Power Could it be that the soul of the goddess of desire has been taken by you It's over, Sirisnel, you are a sinner of the dark elves, you will destroy the dark elves." He fell to the ground  The black-robed priest looked crazy and cursed.  "You don't need to worry about the dark elves The goddess of desire has disappeared for thousands of years, and there is no problem with the dark elves." After a pause, Sirisnel stepped heavily on the chest of the black-robed priest.  "Don't pretend to be a sage and accuse me. Even if the dark elves really need a god one day, they will only need me, the new god of the dark elves, not some goddess of desire." "With you  I also want to become a god, let¡¯s dream.¡± The black-robed priest groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood, but a kind of fanaticism gradually flashed in his eyes. ¡°Hey, hey, I understand. The goddess has not been destroyed. It is true that the goddess will not be so  It is easy to be destroyed. Your thought of independent will and behavior is actually affected by the goddess. One day, the goddess will be resurrected in your body." "It's really noisy" Siris Nair's face instantly darkened.  , the words of the black-robed priest hit the hidden worries in his heart. He immediately exerted force on his foot, and there was a crisp "click" sound. The black-robed priest's chest was immediately trampled and collapsed. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was breathing out but not in. He could see that  It¡¯s not alive anymore.  "A fifth-level professional priest, I didn't expect to be defeated so easily. Is this the helplessness of professionals who are attached to gods?" Oliba walked out of a shadow and looked at the time before him and Ivan chasing him.  The strong man was so overwhelmed that his tone was filled with emotion.  "Of course it's not that simple Most of his holy power is suppressing internal injuries, so I only need to have a little influence at the critical moment, and the result is Hey, this fire attribute aura feels a bit familiar" Ciri  Snell knelt down, squeezed the dying body of the black-robed priest, and finally stood up with a dark golden ball of holy power in his hand.  Without the suppression of the Holy Power, cyan flames began to burn from the body of the black-robed priest, tongues of fire gushed out from his mouth, nose and wounds, turning his body into ashes before their eyes.  "Even the fifth-level priest can't get rid of it. It's really scary. Whose handiwork is this cyan flame?" In Sirisnel's memory, Aiwen has a golden flame, so at this moment he is sitting cross-legged in a secret place.  He frowned and thought hard in the tunnel, but he had no clue. ??????????????????????????????????.  Although Banari participated in the attack on the black-robed priest, he was outside the crack of the stone and had never seen Aiwen use Qingyan with his own eyes, so he was also unclear. However, he was not as clear as Siris on this issue.  Nair was so concerned, but what he cared about now was the holy power light group in Siris Nair's hands.  "Siris Nair, don't think about those irrelevant things. The Holy Power has been obtained, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise as agreed." "You are really anxious. The Holy Power is also scarce for me."What about the production resources Of course, the agreement between us is the most important.  "Smiling helplessly, Sirisnel held the holy power light group with one hand, and began to draw runes into it with the other hand. 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