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Chapter 712 Death Priest! Awaken!

The three "Chirls" in the back also braved the guns and finally broke through to the "Flesh and Blood Retaining Wall" and joined the battle. ['. The shamans at the beginning of the text came on the scene, the situation immediately became different. I saw that the female "Chirls" sang and danced "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

This action not only greatly improved their combat effectiveness, but also caused the attacks of those war souls to be blocked by halos! What's even more terrifying is that the attacks of these "chiefed tooth" warriors can actually hurt these war souls! And where the shaman priest's big feet were, those corpses were honestly turned into real dead people, motionless. Even the "Yellow Spring Ghost Tree" and the Thousand-Year Wisteria were honest and did not tangle and harass it! It really made Akan feel suspicious! Could it be that his home props had turned against each other in the last battle?

At the warning of Akan, Green Wings activated the "Wind Spirit Flash" and tried to teleport to the shaman's head and assassinate the female "chiseled teeth" in one fell swoop! However, the "Wind Spirit Flash" failed ten meters away from the shaman's priest! Although the assassination was not successful, Akan discovered the range of the shaman's body protection skills.

"You are also a priest! Think of a way to do something?!" Akan fled around the sea of ​​corpses and blood, avoiding the pursuit of "Zaotuo", while approaching the "Yellow Spring Ghost Tree" and shouting loudly at the shadow of the ghost tree. In the home court of this dark gold prop, although Akan's strength has increased three times, even though he has the ability of 30 ordinary people, he is still not enough to fight "Zaotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotuotu

"I'm not..." a woman replied in a trembling voice.

"The waiter priest is also a priest! Do you want to be the waiter for your whole life?!" Akan shouted, "One day, you will face blessings for your warriors! Have you been hiding in the shadows? Now is your trial to become a true priest!"

"My trial?..." The woman's voice was inaudible, as if she was very hesitant. These vicious monsters had long left her dead. "I...I don't have this ability yet..."

Aken dodged the "Chirotoe" warrior's mace with a heavy blow, and this blow actually made the pile of corpses into a ball of flesh! Fortunately, the dark cherry flashed by, and the Grim Reaper's sickle slashed across the waist of "Chirotoe". Although it only cut a shallow scar, it attracted the attention of the monster, allowing Aken to take a breath...

"What ability?! This monster with muscles in front of you can be a priest. You who can write so many runes will not be able to do it?!" Akan shouted. This ancient woman is really a toothache.

"It's not about who knows how many words. The priests need to have the ability to communicate with the gods. I don't have the ability to talk to the gods, how can I bless you..." The alternate priestess cried in anxiety.

"God? Remember Master Zhang Fan said? The god is in your heart, he has always been there, but you didn't look for it seriously, and didn't listen carefully!" Akan taught the teachings of the Tang monk to this woman. He now found that although this Tang monk's words were old-fashioned, at the critical moment, he had to admit that only these old-fashioned words could work.

"The god... is in my heart..." The ancient candidate priestess murmured. She used her skills to hide in the shadow of the "Yellow Spring Ghost Tree". With this powerful ghost tree, she protected herself from being discovered and harmed by the enemy. In fact, her ability is not weak.

"The gods are in my heart?" The ancient woman slowly walked out of the shadow, her eyes full of doubt and confusion...

"The god is in my heart!" When she stood at the highest point of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, she seemed to have a hint of understanding in her heart. She had an epiphany that the "Yellow Spring Ghost Tree" actually became the foil behind her!

Ancient women had long hair and clothes, but they were windless. She reached forward, as if she wanted to hold something, but she seemed to be unable to grasp anything. Her eyes were empty and lost, and she kept muttering this sentence.

She flashed in front of her eyes that her master taught herself under the tree. The falling dead leaves fell on her palm and were blown away by the wind. The master smiled and let her feel the power of death blown away by the wind, saying that the power was already in her hands...

Then, in order to save her, the senior brother appeared in front of her, and was knocked away by the giant earthworm. Before she died, the senior brother held her hand and told her that her ability was not as good as hers, but she did not know where the gods were. When one day, she found her own gods, that was the day she would become a real priest! A powerful priest who surpassed her senior brother!

The senior brother covered her hand and let her feel the power of death, because only life and death are the two most powerful forces. No matter how long life is, it is short, and only death is eternal!

In this sea of ​​corpse blood, she deeply felt the power of death. Even after planting the seeds of the tree of life, the surging life force could not subdue the power of death. When these vicious, each of the "Toothed" monsters that could destroy the most powerful troops of the entire tribe rushed into the sea of ​​corpse blood, she felt the fear of death again. But now she was standing at the highest point of the sea of ​​corpse blood, wouldn't that mean that she had surpassed death?!

Her eyes began to calm down, and she stretched out her hand and seemed to have grabbed something firmly. Although there was nothing there. But at this moment, she felt that she was not afraid. Death was at her feet, and there was nothing scary. She could catch death with one hand, and the god of death was in her heart! This is the most powerful god of the Jiuli tribe and the greatest god!

At this time, the ancient priestess, with long black hair flying, filled with black dark power! Her feet slowly left the ground and slept into the air. The "Yellow Spring Ghost Tree" behind her seemed to feel the kind and familiar aura on her body, and her face roared excitedly! Not only the "Yellow Spring Ghost Tree", but even the thousands of corpses under her feet were shouting shrillly!

The thousand-year-old wisteria wrapped around the ghost tree also twisted like a python, reflecting the mysterious and powerful figure of the ancient woman! The ancient woman's eyes had all turned black, as if the black eyeballs instantly dilated, occupying the entire eye socket! Her gaze had long lost its focal length, and she didn't know where to look.

But the priest of "Zaochi" trembled. It suddenly felt a desperate breath of death, which permeated the battlefield of the mountain of corpses and blood. This was the power of the god of war of the "Zaochi" clan, an unmatched god! It was the power of death! It looked at the top of the mountain of corpses and blood, and the figure of the small human woman's body was suspended, and her pupils were shrinking violently.

It even clearly saw behind the woman a huge black phantom wearing a broken black shadow cloak carrying a rusty sickle slowly appeared. It did not recognize the god, but it did not prevent it from feeling the deep power of death! This power actually made the shaman of the "Chirl's Tooth" retreat step by step, which was a power that made it infinitely awe!

Not only did it feel it, but An Ying suddenly appeared from the air. She flew to the feet of the ancient priestess, curled into a ball and lay on the ground, lifted her death scythe high above her head, and dedicated it to the priest of the God of Death! She seemed to be a real hellcat snuggling under the feet of the God of Death, and hoped to get the mercy and reward from her master! This is a kind of pet's awe for her master!

Akan and other humans and monsters fighting on the scene stopped. They all felt a kind of vitality that was completely opposite to the ones that were reflected in the forest. It was as if they were about to turn into a member of the corpse and blood sea, but they were not afraid, but a kind of relaxation to return to their hometown, a deep sleepiness, and I really wanted to sleep...

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In the distant Jiuli clan village, an elderly woman with various strange pendants under the tree suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes full of incredible doubts, but she immediately showed a gratifying smile and murmured: "This girl has finally awakened..."

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Under the ‘Yellow Spring Ghost Tree’, the ‘ZhiTeach’ who were at the upper hand suddenly received a warning from the shaman wizard’s order to retreat. The warning sound was unquestionable, as if the opponent was about to launch a powerful counterattack! The ‘ZhiTeach’ leader asked his subordinates to retreat in confusion, but it still gave the shaman a fierce sentence: “You must explain it to me clearly!”

The shaman retreated far away, and the wizard explained with lingering fear: "The other party has a powerful priest awakened. The god she worships is a powerful god I have never seen before... If we do not retreat, it will probably arouse the anger of the other party's god and be destroyed by the power of that god!"

"What god? Is it more powerful than the war gods of our "Zaochi" clan?" The leader of the "Zaochi" asked incredible. Although it also felt a kind of slackness of death in the sea of ​​blood in the mountains of corpses, it did not think that the relaxing divine power was so powerful. Isn't it just to let oneself and his men have a sleep?

The priest of the ‘Chirished Tooth’ cracked his big mouth, revealing his three-foot-long fangs, pushed the leader away with his claws, and roared: "Our God of War can make our warriors invincible! But that god can make everyone rest forever! He has the power of death! That is the power of death! Who can resist death!"

The leader of the "Chirished Tooth" also showed his long fangs and shouted threatily: "Wow, are we going to hike here? I would rather die on the battlefield! I should fight those little reptiles!"

The shaman immediately drew a blood groove on its chest with his nails to comfort it, "Our king, don't be anxious. The priest of the little human being has just awakened and is far from able to master this power. As long as she calms her emotions after awakening, her ability to communicate with the gods will inevitably weaken. We are just temporarily retreating to avoid the sharp edge of her just awakening..."

"What you said is true?"

"It's true!"

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