Final Priesthood Chapter 259

Chapter 259 My lord, a crow feather! (Ask for monthly ticket)

The proud and noble King of Ancient Brunt whispered these two words.

His slender index finger caressed the wound that was gradually healing inch by inch, as if he was savoring the aftertaste of the move just now.

 “The first of a hundred styles.”

Black wings stretched out behind Lu Yuan, and a faint aura of death surrounded him. He had completely returned to his normal appearance.

 There is still a light golden color in the eyes that has not completely faded away, and the whole person is vaguely immersed in an indescribable and wonderful state.

 Wu is the first of a hundred styles.

 Lu Yuan was in a state of urgency given by the countdown in the [Devil] form, the full level combat awareness of lv3 [Invincible Instinct] and the trigger of lv2 [Flash of Inspiration].

 Thinking comprehension has reached an unprecedented peak.

 He tried to combine the many super sure kills and sure kills he had learned with a bunch of other messy active offensive skills.

 Form a unique killing move that surpasses super-kill.

 Then he failed.

But it was successful.

 Failure reveals that this is an impossible goal.

 No one can unify the different skills on different panels.

 At least he can't do it at this stage, even if his thinking comprehension improves tenfold.

 The point of success is that Lu Yuan found a new way and found a new way of thinking -

 If complete blending is not possible, then just take a part, a small part, or even a point of each move.

 If you cannot get even one point, then trace the origin of this move until you get that point.

  then.

This is how this finishing skill was born.

Lu Yuan's chest was filled with a touch of pride and joy.

It's not just that the birth of [Wushi] successfully broke through the defense of Gu Brent, the king of pretentiousness, passed the test, and slapped him in the face.

 It was also because the process of deducing this move allowed him to discover the skill areas beyond super-kill, and provided him with many new and higher-level martial arts ideas.

“The Illustrated Book of the Gods of War is no longer just a fantasy, maybe one day... I can actually realize it.”

Lu Yuan thought silently, with many inspirations and ideas surging in his heart.

 “Nice move.”

  The handsome man's aftertaste of [无style] ended, and the wounds on his body also healed.

 He looked at Lu Yuan with admiration and said.

“It is extremely rare for you to be close to the realm of surpassing mortal skills.”

The words were obviously compliments, but they sounded awkward to Lu Yuan's ears.

 The little pride and joy that filled my heart quickly faded away, as if it had been poured with cold water.

Lu Yuan frowned, took a breath, and said to the handsome man calmly: "Give me a chance and do it again."

"Um?"

The handsome man was surprised and puzzled, "Why?

 You have passed my test, now it's time to receive your reward.”

Lu Yuan shook his head: "But I want to do it again, this time aiming at your face.

Your pretentious look is really annoying."

 “Uh-huh.”

 Somewhere a few kilometers away from the battlefield, the three members of Xie Jun's team had just recovered from the trance and confusion caused by the golden light that cut their sight.

 Following this, I can clearly see the long way to go before returning to normalcy.

Then

 A sound of "Boom!"

 My brain is completely blown away.

 All the doubts, speculations, and denials accumulated before have been confirmed and turned into reality at this moment.

 They looked at it for a long time.

With pure martial arts, he first tore apart a walking-level arakkoa with his hands, and then forcibly crushed and killed another person under the siege of four walking-level arakkoa.

 Then he had to fight with the seemingly invincible man who jumped out of the black dome, and finally injured him.

 Such an existence that has long been defined in their hearts as the ultimate monster.

It's actually a long way? !

How long will it take for the divine blood who refused to join their team and was described by them privately as "a pure novice who knows nothing", "a prince who rose to power through his background connections" and "a burden that holds him back"? !

“With such a newcomer who knows nothing, the success rate of our operation will be greatly reduced!”

 “I don't want our entire team to be babysitters!”

“Haha, luckily that kid didn't come in, otherwise our operation wouldn't have been so smooth.”

"The mission is completed. Let's take him with us again, for Lao Song's sake."

The comments that several people had made about Lu Yuan were constantly rolling in their minds, and all the words and scenes came to mind.

　A certain moment.

Xie Jun and the other two people, who were stunned on the spot, seemed to see a huge palm suddenly appear in the air in front of them.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification

　　whistled and slapped them **** the face.

The slaps made each of their heads buzz, and the sides of their cheeks were as hot as if they had been branded with a soldering iron.

"Forehead"

Han Xun stood in mid-air, looking steadily at the two people talking in the distance.

 But in his eyes, only the evil one could detect the wound on the chest of the handsome man with "???" written all over it.

"he got hurt."

Han Xun looked stunned.

 “How? Why.”

The fleeting golden light he had seen before kept flashing in Han Xun's mind.

Every time I think about it, there seems to be an inexplicable throbbing in my heart.

He tried to replace either of the two people in the distance.

　　But no matter how many times you deduce it in your mind.

  Change the position.

 They all seem to get the same result—

Han Xun took a deep breath and relaxed and tightened his right hand holding the ice blue sword many times.

 Finally, a trace of complexity and decadence emerged from his eyes.

The handsome man looked at Lu Yuan with a somewhat astonished expression.

 Looking at his serious face, it seemed that he would really take action again next moment and use [Wushi] Lu Yuan on his face.

 A smile appeared on the handsome man's face for the first time.

"Next time."

 He spoke softly.

 Then his whole body stretched completely, and his figure gradually fell.

The stagnant death air vortex between the sky and the earth seemed to be turning again, and endless black death air gathered.

Lu Yuan felt all these changes and was slightly frightened. He frowned and wondered what the pretentious king in front of him was trying to do.

Sudden

 He saw the handsome man in front of him kneel down quietly when his body dropped to a height parallel to his feet.

　　Covering his chest with one hand, he bowed his head in a respectful manner like a courtier, and said softly: "My lord."

  “??!”     The road was far away as if struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

Countless exclamation marks and question marks flashed through my mind in an instant.

 The only thought I have is: I'm so careless! Isn't this what the Crow God left for me?

 Humanoid pets?

Although I am very strong, I really don't want a guy who is more pretentious than me to be around!

fine.

 Facts have proved that Lu Yuan thought too much.

After the King of Ancient Brunt said the words "my lord" like a courtier, he raised his head, and then gently tore open his chest with both hands.

 A rich black light bloomed from inside.

Lu Yuan's eyes were instantly attracted.

 He saw—

 In the chest of King Brent, there is a feather floating quietly.

 A crow's feather.

 Black, as deep as night.

This feather released a large amount of thick black light, filling the entire chest of the ancient Brent King like meridians and blood vessels.

The King of Ancient Brent reached into his chest and gently plucked the feathers off.

Holding it in both hands, he held it in front of Lu Yuan.

　　　“My lord.

 I have stayed by the river Styx for too long.

I have heard the call of the bells of Hades, seen his shadow, and the gates of Hades are opening to me."

 He murmured softly, as if he was recounting some of his longings.

The journey was far away, but he didn't seem to hear it. All his mind was attracted by the black feathers in front of him.

With a dazed look on his face, he stretched out his hand and picked up the feather.

  I didn't feel any weight.

Hold it in your hand, it seems to be just a ball of nothingness.

 When he picked up the feather, the ancient King of Brunt in front of him also began to gradually weather.

He is like a piece of burned paper ashes, disintegrating inch by inch under the breeze.

 Transformed into billowing black death air.

Together with the huge vortex of dead air in the sky, it quickly surrounded Lu Yuan.

 “Go and follow in His footsteps.

 My lord.

 He said. He is waiting for you."

After the King of Ancient Brent said the last words, he smiled towards Luyuan, and then was completely blown away by the wind.

"you!"

Lu Yuan subconsciously reached out to grab it.

But he could only catch a handful of fine black sand.

Then the fine sand flowed away between his fingers in the blink of an eye.

"Well"

Lu Yuan stood there blankly, unable to understand why such a powerful person could disappear in the blink of an eye.

 “His power is all given by this feather?”

Lu Yuan suddenly woke up and subconsciously looked down at the black feather in his hand.

　　However, I found that my hands were already empty.

That black crow feather had already landed on his chest at some point.

 It was close to his skin, as if it was melting into it little by little.

At the same time, strange memory scenes began to appear in Lu Yuan's mind.

 More and more, more and more turbulent.

The vast amount of black death energy between heaven and earth also completely enveloped him at this moment, burrowing desperately into his body.

Lu Yuan's face was distorted and he couldn't help but reach out and hold his head.

 Vaguely, he seemed to see someone approaching him.

“Don't treat me like a lackey of the evil **** and kill me! I'm a good citizen!”

Before the last trace of clarity left his mind, Lu Yuan thought for a while, grabbed something and threw it in the direction of the person.

Then

The world in front of me has completely fallen into darkness.

Han Xun looked startled.

He actually saw the one in front of him, who was so powerful that it was almost beyond his level, suddenly kneel down to the other one.

 Then he tore his chest open and took out a ball of nothingness.

 In an instant, it was annihilated in the air.

Before Han Xun could react to the shock of this scene, he immediately discovered that in the secret realm of the Mourning Ruins, the black death energy that had escaped and wandered began to gather in the same direction.

 The vastness was all integrated into the body of the young man who survived the battle.

　　The latter is suspended in mid-air, with his eyes closed tightly and his face expressionless.

 A large amount of death energy condensed on his body, and a pair of gorgeous, noble and ancient armor emerged.

 A trace of noble and terrifying aura spread out from the other party.

This aura made Han Xun feel like he was facing the top beings within Huang Xiong.

It seems that I am meeting a certain supreme monarch at this time, and I have the urge to kneel down and worship.

 The three of them, Xie Jun and others, had already knelt down.

 His forehead was pressed tightly to the ground, and his body was trembling violently.

Han Xun gritted his teeth, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and walked forward step by step.

His experience as a four-winged flying bear allowed him to probably guess.

 The scene happening in front of me should be some kind of evil and ancient inheritance ritual.

 What he should do most at this time is to try his best to interrupt the ceremony before it is completed!

A large amount of cold air surged out of Han Xun's body, and his whole body almost turned into pure ice blue.

He faced the indescribable and terrifying pressure in the air and stepped closer to the person in the center of the death vortex.

 “Hu-hu-”

He was breathing heavily, holding the long knife tightly in his right hand.

 Try to calm down your emotions and get rid of the distracting thoughts in your mind.

 The terrifying pressure in the air became heavier and heavier, and his body instinctively trembled under this pressure.

 My heart is as solid and cold as an iceberg.

 He held knives in both hands, with a look of indifference in his eyes.

He was about to use his most powerful move on the young figure in front of him.

Sudden

 A black shadow was quickly thrown out of the vortex and shot toward him.

Han Xun subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

 When he saw what was in his hand clearly, he was stunned.

 The murderous intention all over his body dissipated completely in an instant.

 Only confusion and astonishment were left on his face.

 I saw that he was holding a small black card in his hand.

 The front of the card—a golden bear was looking at him silently.

 One of my own people? ? !

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