The strongest talent tree

Chapter 382 I can only say that you are still too young

The seventh-level bishop who was fighting against the masters of Zhenbao Pavilion looked shocked, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "Damn it, you can't even deal with a fourth-level magician, what use does the divine religion need from you?!"

"Bishop Li, you hold on here for now, and I'll get rid of that kid." The seventh-level bishop said in a deep voice.

Bishop Li pondered and nodded: "Go, but hurry up. These guys from the Holy Church are very difficult to deal with. It will be difficult for me to take them down alone."

"Don't worry, it's just a fourth-level kid. It can be solved in minutes." The seventh-level bishop smiled confidently and turned around to kill Feng Hao.

Seeing the seventh-level bishop coming to kill him, Feng Hao naturally couldn't fight head-on, so he hurriedly activated his shadow strike to flee far away.

"Want to run? Can you outrun me?" The seventh-level bishop smiled disdainfully and quickly chased after Feng Hao.

It has to be said that Feng Hao was really struggling under the pursuit of the seventh-level magician. If it weren't for the fact that he had enough magic power to use [Shadow Attack], he wouldn't have been able to escape very far.

Fortunately, his intention was not to escape, but to lure the seventh-level bishop out and then find a way to kill him.

The seventh-level bishop didn't know this. What he wanted was to kill Feng Hao as soon as possible, take the divine weapon alone, and then go to support the Treasure Pavilion.

"Boy, why don't you run away? Is there no magic power to attack?" the seventh-level bishop said jokingly.

"Well... I think we can discuss it." Feng Hao pretended.

"Discuss?" the seventh-level bishop said blankly.

"That's right." Feng Hao continued to talk nonsense: "In fact, this junior has admired your sect for a long time. If possible, I would like to join you and become a glorious root-killing magician. The bishop will not dislike me, right?"

The seventh-level bishop curled his lips and sneered: "If you had done this just now, I might have agreed. Unfortunately, I am now very interested in your divine weapon, so you should just accept your fate."

"Damn it, I'm ready to take refuge with you, I won't take you like this!" Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, pretending to be frightened.

"Hehe, I can only say that you are too young to understand the dangers of the human heart." The seventh-level bishop smiled coldly and suddenly launched an attack.

The next moment, surging magic power burst out from his body and quickly condensed into blazing flames, roaring towards Feng Hao.

"He is actually a guy who plays with fire." Feng Hao smiled playfully and directly pulled out the three-second fire from the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Sanshuo Huo saw the flames, he immediately became interested, laughed wildly and rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire, absorbing all the sea of ​​​​fire in a blink of an eye, and then looked at the seventh-level bishop provocatively: "Hey, old guy, give me something awesome! "

Seeing that his secret technique suddenly dissipated, the seventh-level bishop's face changed drastically, but when he saw the three seconds of fire, the surprise on his face was instantly replaced by surprise, "Haha... I didn't expect that I would meet fire in my lifetime! God is really helping me!"

"You kid, take your life!" The seventh-level magician's eyes were red, his breathing was rapid, and he wanted to take the fire and divine weapons as his own immediately.

After saying that, he slapped Feng Hao with his palm, and as the wind roared from his palm, a raging flame ignited.

Feng Hao didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took the Three Seconds of Fire back into the sea of ​​consciousness, pretending to be at the mercy of others, and stood there blankly.

When the seventh-level bishop saw this, he thought Feng Hao had given up resistance, so he laughed and slapped the flame palm towards Feng Hao.

However, at the moment when the flame palm wind was approaching Feng Hao, the fear on Feng Hao's face disappeared, replaced by a cold evil smile.

"Old man, do you really think that I am easy to bully!"

The next moment, under the surprised gaze of the seventh-level bishop, the three-second fire rushed out from Feng Hao's Yintang, turning into a ball of red flames that flickered on and off, and enveloped the seventh-level bishop.

The seventh-level bishop looked startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat. Unfortunately, a dark green magic energy chain appeared at his feet at some point and tied him tightly.

"Boy, you are playing dirty tricks!" The seventh-level bishop's face changed drastically, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in three seconds of fire. The horrific flame damage made him scream in agony.Sansuihuo was also burning, and said excitedly: "Quack, is your Third Grandpa so easy to steal? Let me ask you, are you happy or unhappy?"

The seventh-level bishop roared angrily, and with the help of the three-second fire that could only burn for three seconds, he launched an attack on Feng Hao.

The next moment, countless firebirds rushed into his body and rushed towards Feng Hao like a swarm.

"Boss, be careful. The flames of these firebirds are stronger than mine. I can't eat them!" Sanshuo Huo reminded him hastily.

"Fuck! You can't do it!" Feng Hao cursed secretly, while trying his best to avoid, he directly attacked the seventh-level bishop, [Dark Moon Killing] started, and [Moon Dance] followed closely.

boom! boom! boom!
There is no doubt about the damage caused by the Soul Sumu Dagger. Two secret moves directly emptied the seventh-level bishop's energy and blood.

There is no way. The seventh-level bishop is a magician of the magic damage system. Although he is equipped with [Hongmeng] quality equipment, it cannot change the fact that his blood volume is low. Coupled with the energy and blood that have just been burned by the three-second fire, he can persist. It’s already pretty good to be empty of blood until now.

At this moment, the seventh-level bishop's face turned pale, and he felt the fear of death for the first time.

"Young man, we have something to talk about. Don't you want to join the cult? Don't worry, with my introduction, I can definitely help you get a good position!"

Feng Hao casually swallowed a blood-restoring pill, curled his lips and sneered: "I'm sorry, I was just teasing you."

"Damn it, I'll fight you!" The seventh-level bishop, who only had his life left, roared angrily and tried to kill Feng Hao as if he didn't want his life.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the shackles of the [Poison-Eating Chains].

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized, "No wonder I didn't feel much consumption just now. It turned out to be the guy who cut off the root system of power. It must be uncomfortable for you to feel so weak, right?"

"Shameless boy, if you dare, let me go!" the seventh-level bishop said with unwilling eyes.

"Tch, do you think I'm stupid?" Feng Hao curled his lips and smiled, and did not continue to attack. He just watched quietly as he was poisoned by the poison-eating chain. "Tell me, what is your purpose this time?"

Hearing this, the seventh-level bishop looked hesitant, gritted his teeth and asked, "I told you, can you let me go?"

"As long as you tell the truth, it's not impossible to let you go." Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully.

"Our goal this time is for Sun Yaowen and his research information on magic poison."

"Young Master, pretend to be stupid, that's not what I'm asking." Feng Hao said with a cold snort.

The seventh-level bishop smiled helplessly, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know much about the other purposes. I only know that the order from above is for us to occupy Wuzhou City and capture Wuzhou College."

"You're not telling the truth, are you?" Feng Hao threatened coldly.

"Little... ancestor, this is all I really know." The seventh-level bishop said without tears.

"Are you sure?" Feng Hao asked, shaking the sumu dagger in his hand.

"Yes." The seventh-level bishop nodded eagerly.

"Okay then, you can die." After making sure that nothing could be asked, Feng Hao stopped talking nonsense and struck out with a dagger.

The seventh-level bishop was shocked and said: "Boy, you lied to me——!"

"There is no other way. I can only say that you are too young and don't understand the dangers of the human heart." Feng Hao sneered and returned the original words. The Sumu wood dagger passed by with dark light, emptying out the last vitality of the seventh-level bishop.

(End of this chapter)