Chapter 175 The Sacrifice Saint

...A superhuman of the golden rank?

Lin Yiyi's expression became very strange. https://

Mainly because she remembered Jiu'er's special style...

Wouldn't she be "so scary, help me" while chopping meat with incomparable cruelty...

No, no matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be.

After all, that is a superhuman of the golden rank... Even if he is weak, he can use the power of elements. And the priority of element power is higher than all the abilities they can use now.

Even the prophetic spell that can avoid the future cannot predict the attack from the force of the element; the edict spell that can order teammates to avoid the attack directly cannot let them avoid the attack from the force of the element.

Just like the transition from [Crazy] to [God]—the battle using the power of elements has gone beyond the scope of moves and entered the realm of code warfare.

Jiu'er's seemingly strong immortality should not have any effect when faced with the power of aggressive elements...

Even if Lin Yiyi can parry the opponent's normal attack, it is impossible to parry the elemental attack.

What if Jiu'er called them over?

Team up to send heads?

And the strangest thing is that the Golden Rank is very rare in this world.

It is basically equivalent to the legend in the DND rules, as long as you obtain the Book of Truth or the Holy Bone, you can become a demigod. It can be said that there are numbers of golden ranks, so each one has his own "title".

This title is on the one hand to show respect, on the other hand, to facilitate the borrowing of power - yes, the Golden Rank can already lend power through rituals.

And it also has a meaning, that is, it is convenient for divination.

If you don't know the face of the other party, even if you get the real name, you can't locate it in the ceremony... Just like if you don't know that a certain name is the real name of a god, even if you accidentally pronounce the name by mistake, or take it as your own name, Nothing will happen at all.

Because in this case, the name does not directly correspond to the individual.

But if they were given a separate title, it would be different.

Through this title, you can directly point to yourself. Whether it is the ritual of increasing the direction, the ritual of obstructing the direction, or the ritual of detecting the direction, it can effectively play its due role.

Of course, this is also because the golden rank is low enough...

If there are hundreds or thousands of golden tiers, then it would be very painful just to come up with a title that would not be repeated—this thing would not be sold after a person dies. The juniors have also advanced to gold, so that they can inherit the title of the ancestors, but only a few.

If there are enough gold rank, I am afraid that when they are named, they will soon add a number suffix...

But on the other hand, it is precisely because the golden rank is extremely rare that Lin Yiyi can't believe it... There is actually a golden rank enemy attacking Jiu'er.

"But saying so—"

Can't ignore teammates! ?

Besides, they were not just teammates, they were her friends.

As soon as Lin Yiyi gritted her teeth, she didn't care to tie up the two subdued people, and rushed out.

At this time, the other two almost ended the battle on their side.

When Lin Yiyi left her room, she saw that her younger brother and citalopram, who had transformed into a spirit form, had already stood at the door of Jier's room.

Citalopram shone with pure white fluorescence, bright enough to illuminate the dull corridor.

This is an indication that she has "charged" to a considerable extent.

——And the fuel of the half-dead daughter is the vitality of the living.

No doubt they were also attacked.

It's just that it should be different from Lin Yiyi's side... The enemy who attacked them didn't seem to move as slowly as the four invisible monsters. Because the two of them had apparently been waiting at the door for quite a while.

"Won't you go in and take a look?"

Lin Yiyi asked about citalopram.

She is now in a spirit form, so she should be able to pass through walls.

The quiet girl just shook her head, her pure black hair was windless and floated quietly in the air.

"I can not get in."

Citalopram said softly: "It seems that there is an enchantment trapping Jiu'er's room. We can't even hear any sound inside...Ji'er's profession cannot use this kind of enchantment."

"So it can only be the enemy. Ake didn't dare to blast it directly, worried that something might happen... So we are all waiting for you to come out."

"I see, let me come—"

Lin Yiyi quickly realized the current situation.

She put her left hand on the door without hesitation, and mumbled a little distressedly: "This one is a bit expensive...

"—[I will here, abandon all enchantments]!"

As Lin Yiyi's majestic voice fell, the largest black crystal on her cuff suddenly shattered.

This is the silver-level spell of the Imperial School, [Abandoning Formation]!

Because it is a fairly general spell, but only the edict wizards of the silver level can make it, and the output of black crystal is very low-the gem that stores this spell only needs one, which is equivalent to the few gems Lin Yiyi used before. The sum of the value is even a lot more.

This is also the first time Lin Yiyi has activated this gem spell. In her heart, she didn't really know much about the effect of this spell.

She doesn't actually feel bad for this casting material - as a monster hunter, she has always been good at using props and using props.

Mainly because she didn't know how effective this thing was.

Not afraid of expensive, mainly because expensive things are wasted.

But fortunately, although this thing is expensive, the effect is really good. At least not disappointed.

With a strange wind chime rang.

I saw a black and translucent crystal ripple, slowly spreading around with Lin Yiyi as the center.

When it touched the wine's room, it made a very distinct squeak, like the squeak of broken glass when someone stepped on it.

Then, the violent crash sound came clearly from the room immediately.

Before the spell effect disappeared, Lin Yiyi kicked open the door.

And citalopram also quickly followed through the wall.

The next moment, Lin Yiyi's pupils could not help but shrink.

"It's a huge amount of blood..."

Followed by the four shadows behind him, he said subconsciously.

I saw Jiu'er's room, the walls, ceiling, floor... almost covered with blood.

At a glance, the scene in front of me is like a hell on earth——

And standing in the middle of the room was a young man with a gentle smile.

He has short honey-colored hair and pale golden eyes.

His appearance is handsome, and he has a strange magical charm... but the most noticeable thing is that his body is covered with bright red wounds.

--Yes.

Jiu'er, who was attacked by him, was unharmed although his clothes were a little ragged.

Because after advancing into a glorious self-nurse T, ordinary injuries, Jiu'er, can completely heal on their own.

On the contrary, he, the attacker, was covered in fresh wounds.

Burns, cuts, puncture wounds, bruises... All kinds of wounds were scattered all over his body, even on his face and hands, and they didn't mean to heal at all.

It was these wounds that ruined his beauty, making the almost charming face rather terrifying.

Citalopram's pupils shrank slightly: "Saint..."

- She happened to know this person.

She had seen this man once during the gathering of the Half-Dead Daughter she had attended from the underworld.

This is a true saint.

He is the holder of the holy skeleton "Flesh of Sacrifice".

[The One Who Opposes Himself], Henry Worden.