Self-cultivation of dragon set

I'm just a priest, not a divine weapon, how could I be robbed by so many people?

Bai was tightly bound by the snake vines that Hankman had spawned, sitting sideways on the horse's back, with his upper body leaning against the priest's arms, his gaze passed through the priest's back, and landed on the two teams of holy knights behind him. Can't figure out what happened before.Everyone is serving the God of Saturn. Why can't we sit down and discuss something? Why do we have to fight together?

But now he is suppressed by the divine contract, and he can't even raise the will to resist in front of this priest. He must first cancel the contract before he can think about anything else.He simply didn't care when the people behind started facing each other with swords, how the two priests were fighting in the chase, he immediately closed his eyes and looked inside, scanning the suppressed soul with divine power, and finally saw the chain that was entangled in the spiritual space. God's deed.

Bai praised Hawthorne's name, attracted a brilliant and pure divine power from the mark of the favored one, condensed into a long sword in his own spiritual space, manipulated the long sword with spiritual power, and slammed towards the contract lock cut off.With one strike of the sword, the divine power was intense, turning into dots of brilliant golden light that emanated from his body.This time, he still failed to cut off the divine bond, but his mental space felt like it was about to be shattered, and his headache was about to split.But no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is better than being restrained by others.Enduring the discomfort, Bai Qiang introduced another wave of divine power to condense the long sword, and slashed precisely at the place where the sword fell before, widening the gap in the chain, and the radiance scattered when the divine power collided became more dense.

The holy light pierced Hankman's eyes so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He turned his hands holding the rein hard, stepped off the steed and turned to the side of the road.His eyesight was impaired, and Bai was immersed in the mental space again, and he didn't feel anything wrong. It wasn't until the warning call sounded from behind that Hankman pulled the rein hard and noticed the abnormal situation in front of him.

However, it was too late at this time.

His horse's neck suddenly bent down, and his front legs knelt down, throwing him and Bai into the air.Hankman's feet were hooked on the stirrup, but the favored man in his arms rushed out directly under the action of inertia, and the divine light burst out on his skin, like a warm firework rushing towards the middle of the road.

Before the ray of light fell to the ground, a tall black horse suddenly rushed out from the side of the road, and the knight on the horse stretched out his hand to grab the golden-glowed god-favored man into his arms, then waved the long sword in his hand, and shouted sharply: " Do it!"

As soon as the sound fell, a flame exploded from the middle of the road, cutting off the twisted formation of the knights and cutting them into two sections.More magic rays exploded continuously, horns and shouts sounded in the forest on both sides of the road at the same time, and a steady stream of riders rushed out from the depths of the dense forest, holding sharp knives, bringing blood and pain to the knights blessed by Saturn.

Perhaps the strength of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Corps was so strong that the God of Agriculture had to retreat. The mercenary leader Keeler found that after the killing started, the light on the God's Blessed One gradually faded, revealing his original appearance.Pale, fragile, and powerless, just as he expected, this little priest who had never seen the world was frightened by the killing scene in front of him, huddled in a cold sweat, and dared not even open his eyes.

His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, which was not obvious from a distance, but if you looked closer, you could find that his eyelashes and eyebrows were as pure white as snow, against the same pale skin, there was a strange beauty.This may be a testimony of the favor of the gods, or it may be made up, but in any case, as long as he can maintain this appearance, the price will be raised several times when he is auctioned on the black market in the future.

Keeler clasped the back of Bai's neck, pulled the rein, and led the horse back into the dense forest.Leaving the field of battle, he had more leeway to appreciate the prey in his arms-when he pulled the priest over, he almost missed, and the horse was crushed down to the waist, full of weight.But if you look closely at his face and neck, it is clear that there is no flesh. You can see how heavy the clothes are, and there must be something like gold in them.

He stretched out his hand to remove the white turban, revealing the radiant silver hair, and was so shocked by the strange color that he was speechless.When the hood fell off, Bai suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp gaze shot at his face, which made the head of the blood shadow mercenary who had been murdering for half his life suffocate.

But he quickly ignored this weird feeling, and instead smiled wildly: "You're awake, God's favored one? Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, but I will take you to a noble's house to enjoy a better life. There, you don’t need to believe in any gods, and you don’t need to practice hard. You only need to dress up beautifully every day to please your master. But before that, I will teach you how to look at people—— In front of the new master, he is as ignorant as he is now, but he will be whipped."

"Who are you, how dare you kidnap the farmer? Are you not afraid of the punishment from the god of agriculture?" Bai asked in a hoarse and weak voice, and the true energy in his body flowed quietly into his arms, trying to stretch Priest Hankman to use it. The snakeweed that traps him.The power of the pig teammate is too strong, and he is still bound mentally and physically. He is more strict than the robbers. If he doesn't untie it quickly, he will be a fat chicken with wings tied up, and he will be caught and sold anywhere.

His questioning only resulted in the robber's malicious laughter: "Of course someone hired me. But don't worry, my employer doesn't want your life, he just wants you to experience the pain of losing your loved one. Now my men may have got the head of your sweetheart, and when we leave the border, I will let you see him for the last time."

"My sweetheart?" Bai was stunned for a moment, and a young and handsome face immediately appeared in front of his eyes: "You mean Glass Mower?"

Although it is a good thing that someone comes to deliver a head, but will the level of delivery this time exceed his current level!When he designed the plot, he always pinched the protagonist's level of strength, and he was always by the protagonist's side, turning into a grandfather to check for gaps at any time, and suddenly created such a group of high-level fighters, in case his level is not high enough It's over...

The zhenqi in Bai's hand burst out suddenly, stretching the flexible and strong snake vine to pieces, and quietly added a scimitar to his right hand, which came up from behind at the most incredible angle, and swept an arc in the air.Keeler hadn't had time to be shocked by his violent act of pushing the snake vine away, his neck suddenly felt cold, and the priest in his arms seemed to be getting further and further away.

The eyes that fell on the face of the God's Favored One gradually moved away, and before he had time to think about what happened, a blood mist was sprayed in front of his eyes.After the blood mist, his body was actually exposed, but there was no head, and the priest who he thought was a cowardly fat sheep held a knife in his right hand, and just retracted it from his blood-spraying cavity.

It turned out that he was already dead... Keeler's last trace of sanity finally dissipated, his head rolled to the ground, and his body was pushed off the horse.

Hearing the heavy sound of the corpse falling to the ground, Bai rode his horse and ran towards the city of Baixa without looking back. While running, he cut off the vines on his body with a machete, and tore off the priest's robes and shirts, embroidered trousers, and even boots that were in the way. He also kicked into the grass, only wrapped his body in a whole white cloth, straddled his horse and swung his whip into the city of Baisa.

Along the way, the phrase "My men have already got the head of your sweetheart" echoed in his mind, and he kept clamping the horse's belly with his legs, urging the tall northern steed to speed up and go straight to the end of him. A glimpse of the streets of Grasse.Far away from that street, he saw a splash of flesh and blood, with a few corpses spread out on the ground, or living people mixed in, but he only had the strength to breathe, and he couldn't even call out.His gaze scanned the entire street, looking for the familiar figure he had been peeping at for a year.

With just one glance, he saw the black-haired magician holding a starlight in his hand, who seemed to be able to turn the day into a starry sky, and also saw half of a dagger slightly protruding from the air behind him.

It was a stealth assassin, and only at the moment of the assassination, part of his form would be exposed due to the instability of his strength.

Bai didn't have time to tear open the magic scroll, let alone tell Glass to dodge, so he could only use his most familiar method, bow and arrow, and shoot the arrow in the direction where the second half of the dagger was!

"Ah!" A scream sounded, and the dagger shining with a faint blue luster fell to the ground.Glass suddenly looked back, and saw the assassin forced out of stealth, and the featherless long arrow specially made by the elf on his wrist.When he saw the arrow, he didn't know what to think, his pupils narrowed into thin pinholes, but he moved without hesitation, his fingers slightly hooked, a starlight intertwined into a net, and cut off the assassin's head.

He looked back, just in time to see the white-clothed archer on the horse shrouded in a sword light, his mind went blank for a moment, and immediately destroyed the remaining magic power to cover the killer, but he staggered due to loss of strength, Kneel down in the middle of the road.

Bai hesitated for a moment, and didn't go to him, but opened his bow and aimed at all the killers who threatened him - this time not the shooter, only the heart.The horse he was riding was the favorite of the leader of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group. As soon as he came over, he became the target of those mercenaries. Several mercenaries rushed towards him in shock and anger, and asked him loudly. How did you win the captain's horse?

Bai Zhanggong pointed at the leader and said with a hoarse sneer, "His head has already been taken away by the priests and paladins of Saturn. I just got a good horse for nothing at the right time. Don't leave either." Now, the people of the temple will be back soon, and I will reunite you and the leader when the time comes!"

When he was attracting the mercenaries to confront him, a meteor shower suddenly fell from the sky, and the meteorites, which were as fine as stone chips, exploded in the air, seriously injuring the killers gathered together, but skillfully avoided Bai who was surrounded by them.Just like this, Keeler's horse was still frightened, and he jumped to the ground in vain, swinging the longbow in his hand as a weapon, attaching the internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the bowstring turned into a sharp blade, and harvested those killers life.

The Wolf Warriors mercenary group was attacked suddenly, and many of them were seriously injured. They lost their combat strength immediately, and the rest of them dealt with the killer for a long time and suffered a lot of injuries.But at this time, they all mustered up their blood and bravery, carrying heavy swords, long swords, flails... and even rushed forward with just swinging their fists to avenge these murderers.

The sound in the field gradually died down, and the killer who was still alive was also controlled. Only then did Bai loosen the carved bow in his hand, wrapped the white cloth around his body tightly, and turned to leave.After only a few steps, the white cloth and the only underwear on his body were grabbed from behind, and a few strands of bright silver hair slid out from his cheeks, shining in the sun with a moving brilliance.

Glass's heart moved, and the strength in his hand increased, so that he had to turn around.

Half of the silver hair flowed out from under the fabric like water, revealing a face that was so delicate that it was not human, but it was not the face that the young magician was thinking about, but a model of a statue that Bai brought back from the Academy of Art— —He didn't know whose statue it was, anyway, as long as he bought it, it would have a mask printed on it.On the way back this time, he hurriedly flipped through one and put it on. He didn't pay attention to his appearance, but Glass was the first person to see this image.

Glass's hands froze in the air.The face was quickly hidden under the fabric, but he no longer had the courage to look at it again, and his eyes fell on Bai's hand and bare feet holding on to the longbow.Recalling the elf long arrow he saw just now, and comparing it to the silver hair, he couldn't help asking: "Are you an elf warrior?"

Only the elves could have that kind of silver hair, and he had never seen a human running around in underwear and bare feet.He had seen Bai's arrows before, and they were feather arrows used by humans, so they were different from this kind of elf products.

Hearing this speculation, Bai immediately felt relieved.He pulled the fabric together and nodded slightly: "I'm just passing by here. If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first. Your friends are there, so go and see them."

Only then did Glass let go, dragging his empty body to the side of the road.Seeing his companions who were originally alive turned into corpses, and now only four of the 15-member mercenary group were still alive, he felt sad, and tears welled up in his eyes silently.

Bai also recognized several faces from the corpses that he had seen day and night, among them was Cape Dun, the head of the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group.Although they were neighbors, there was only one official contact. That time... Unexpectedly, before that happy cooperation officially started, the head of the group had already been assassinated.He silently apologized to the leader and others in his heart, stretched out his hand to close the eyes of the leader, stood up and decided to leave.

When he turned his gaze, he saw Glass hugging the corpse of a regiment member, bowing his head sadly and solemnly in prayer.

If it wasn't for someone to deal with him, Glass and the others wouldn't have had to go through this.The fear and guilt that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly rushed to the top of his head. Before he knew what he had done, he rushed to Glass's side, pressed the black-haired magician's head into his arms, and comforted him silently.