Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"What I really want to know is...why do you want to get a sacred object?"

"Michael's right wrist has historically been stored in the church for a long time, but its own value..."

The Dragon Mother sneered: "Roman Emperor, why should I tell you?"

"Whether you say it or not, I already know your goal." Augustus said: "When the holy object returns to my hands, I will naturally figure out what you want."

The Mother of Dragons was even more disdainful: "Just because you put it up in a high cabinet and enshrined it, you will never understand why this right wrist is regarded as a sacred object."

"I will never understand that Michael, who is an archangel, needs a strong man to restrain a demigod as powerful as him."

"But it doesn't matter, you can't take it back anyway, keep this curiosity, maybe you will have a chance to know in the next life."

Augustus sat in the same posture: "I am too lazy to argue with you like a child."

The Dragon Mother pursed her lips and smiled: "I really want to know what you rely on. Where do you get the confidence to deal with the top priests in the secret sect at the same time?"

Augustus smiled mysteriously and offered no explanation at all.

Give you a look and you will understand slowly.

Mother Dragon's eyes became colder and more chilling, and she leaned forward: "Could it be that you..."

The Roman emperor sat still.

The mental confrontation ended in just a moment.

Augustus sat on the chair, his expression seemingly unwavering, but he was already sweating silently in his heart.

I almost thought I had been seen through, so dangerous——!

The Mother of Dragons stared at the Rubik's Cube, looking confident as well, but her smile was somewhat stiff.

She really couldn't figure out what kind of backhand the emperor had inserted.

According to all the previous intelligence, there should be no such disruptor at all.

Yes, the emperor was just pretending to be calm. He was really good at bluffing. In other words, the Augustus family was like this.

Five hundred years ago, Dragon Mother Tia was defeated by the performance of an Augustus.

This incident was still fresh in her memory, and she regarded it as a great shame and humiliation.

The Mother of Dragons vowed to repay the price doubled!

Now, she will never make the same mistake, nor will she underestimate the enemy like she did then.

She personally invited four demigods.

The long-planned plan was launched.

Even if the emperor had been aware of it for a long time, he would not have been able to take precautions for a thousand days.

Yes, I am no longer the person I used to be!

The past is the past and the present is now!

The same conspiracy has no effect on her.

What could Augustus do?

Just a bunch of Roman bastards.

Just wait to be eaten clean!

Chapter 690 The altar is really slippery

Bai Yu sat motionless.

Calmly waiting to be called to the door.

He thought about how much he was taunting him. If he could bear it, these demigods would definitely have one who knew countless rats as their master.

The waiting time was not too long. About five minutes later, he felt an evil aura and several red and purple titles.

At this time, there seemed to be a background sound of 'Hey hey hey -'.

Yuexia Sanji... No, it was the three priests who finally came over.

For them to be able to find Bai Yu so quickly, there must be a demigod secretly guiding them.

If Bai Yu had kept moving, judging from his incredible luck today, he would definitely not have encountered these three priests.

The red dragon priest looked at it twice and said, "It should be right, it's him."

The undead priest also finished confirming: "It's probably not wrong."

The Painful Priest also nodded and said: "There must be nothing wrong. Isn't the altar behind him?"

"You are finally here."

"Shouldn't we come?"

"But you are already here."

"Now that we are here, don't even think about leaving!"

Facing the murderous three priests, Bai Yu sat firmly on the spot, glanced at the three priests who were all above level 45, and asked out of curiosity: "Who will come first? Or together? I It will be all right."

This confident attitude made the Red Dragon Priest angry.

"Let me go first." The Undead Priest sneered. He raised his hand and pulled off the black cloth, revealing a body of white bones. His head was immersed in blue flames. It was obviously a flame but it was extremely cold, as if it could freeze the soul: "Just let me. I, the death knight, will lead you to your end!"

He revealed his weapon, a long and wide scythe used for beheading.

Swish-!

The dragged scythe slid on the ground, leaving a layer of white traces of frost. This was not the result of the freezing of elemental energy, but the attribute of the soul flame.

Once the body is chopped by a sickle, not only the body will die, but also part of the soul.

In "Maze Rice", the protagonist team once used the ghosts to make ice cream, which is also the same reason.

The scythe was handed to him, and Bai Yu saw through the opponent's attack route at a glance. He first used Lingxi to block the soul-stealing scythe with one finger, and then followed it up with the second move of the meteor gun.

After just two moves, the Death Knight felt like his underwear had been seen through.

...Why does this kid have so much combat experience?

Perhaps because of years of abuse, the Necromancer Knight does not have much experience in fighting at the same level. He will not kill king-level knights idle. When everyone reaches the fourth level and above, they try to fight those with higher levels and those with lower levels. There are really not many situations where fate is at stake.

He thought that he didn't need a third move to win a third level, but in the end, his two slashes failed, and instead he fell into the opponent's attack range.

Dangdangdang——!

The Lion Heart Spear, lit by fire, danced, spun, and thrust forward. The Death Knight went from charging forward to being forced to retreat in just three moves.

Realizing that he was at a disadvantage, he roared, raised his scythe, and a shadow behind him began to accumulate power, like a floating substitute.

The spirit summons!

The death knight summoned the spirit body and was about to carry out a shameful attack with more and less, but the next moment, he saw a pale horse sweeping past.

Bai Yu had a spear in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The sword energy blooming from the blade turned into a torrent and cleared the area with one strike.

The death knight was blown away for more than ten meters, and was staggered by a hand on his back.

"Priest of the Dead, are you okay?" Priest of Pain asked with concern.

"It's okay..." The death knight covered his chest and said, "It's just that this altar is really slippery."

The Pain Priest grinned: "Shall I try?"

As he spoke, he strode toward the altar with rapid strides. Every time he took a step, his body continued to deform.

The fourth level of Esoteric Cultists is different from the fourth level of wizards and knights in the conventional sense. Because they are not human beings themselves, or their life forms have changed, they cannot obtain their own personality after reaching the fourth level, but instead move toward represents the essential evolution of the form of existence.

To put it simply, the final form of every esoteric priest is actually the demigod they worship.

The fourth level realm they reached should be called the degraded version of demigods.

The transformation of the body of the Priest of Pain is to adapt to the Praise of Pain. He does not hold any weapons, but his whole body is full of deadly weapons.

This is also the first time Bai Yu has faced such an amoeba-like enemy. Although he has seen opponents with extremely flexible moral bottom lines, he has never seen opponents with such free life forms.

In the first ten rounds, facing the painful priest who had strengthened himself into a mountain of meat, he could not think of any way to break it for a while. Even if the slash was effective, the latter would recover quickly.

"Hahaha, you can't stop me!" The Pain Priest continued to expand his body: "Wait until I crush you!"

Indeed, using weapons is ineffective, then...

The Pain Priest's body suddenly froze and stopped expanding. His fingers began to stiffen, and his whole body stagnated as if frozen.

Under the gaze of a pair of purple-red eyes, the skin gradually turned gray starting from the outermost layer.

--not good!

The Priest of Pain decisively liberates the physical body.

Snapped--!

His body exploded like a balloon, and with the help of the aftermath, he broke away from the overwhelming freezing feeling.

Falling to the ground with a thud, the Pain Priest panted with cold sweat on his forehead, secretly thinking... What a pair of poisonous eyes.

The Priest of Pain climbed to his feet, feeling pressure on his shoulders.

The undead priest said: "I told you, the altar is very slippery."

"……really."

After saying that, the two of them looked at the Red Dragon Priest at the same time.

The latter clenched his fists and exploded all his clothes. However, he did not transform into a red four-legged dragon. Instead, he maintained a humanoid appearance. His height increased to about two and a half meters. The wings on his back converged, covering his entire body. With red scales.

Transform into a dragon!

The red dragon priest said: "There is no need to go one by one, let's do it together!"

The undead priest was dissatisfied: "You should go up and fight with him!"

The red dragon priest frowned: "Is this necessary?"

The Pain Priest nodded and said, "The altar is very slippery. You'll need to get used to it."

"I saw it all, isn't that enough?"

"Of course it's not enough. You have to experience it, and then we'll help you up, and then we'll go up together."

The red dragon glanced at the two guys and couldn't understand: "We are here to kill people and please the gods."

"Wow, are you afraid and don't dare to fight alone?"

"Bai has grown so big, tsk tsk tsk...!"

"???" Red Dragon had a cerebral hemorrhage: "Whose side are you from?!"

When the three priests stared at each other, they suddenly felt the entire maze shake slightly.

The flow of wind is forming in the air, and the power of the elements is being lost.

Bai Yu maintained the projection of the Gorgon's heroic spirit and could clearly sense that the magic concentration in the outside world was rapidly decreasing. In less than ten seconds, the elemental energy dropped to zero percent.

The red dragon priest murmured: "It should be the Dragon Mother who took action."

"The elemental energy has been drained, which will greatly weaken him." The pain priest glanced at Bai Yu with evil intentions and laughed arrogantly.

The death knight raised his sickle and hit the ground. Immediately, the two portals behind Bai Yu and on the left and right were sealed by the cold air. He smiled strangely and said, "Even if you want to escape, you have no chance."

The red dragon priest said again: "Wait, it seems it's not over yet!"

The next moment, divine light illuminated the subspace maze.

The light shuttled back and forth like a living thing. The moment it swept past, black energy burst out from the Death Knight's body, and the resentful spirits and undead spirits hiding in his shadow screamed.

"Where did the holy light come from!"

"Damn it, my eyes!"

Both the Pain Priest and the Death Knight felt uncomfortable, but the Red Dragon Priest had no reaction.

He said with a serious face: "This should be the action of the Roman Emperor. There is a high probability that it was the baptism of the Holy Light. Anyone who is illuminated by the Holy Light will receive the increase brought by the baptism..."

The red dragon said and turned to look at Bai Yu. It couldn't help but be shocked when it saw the Holy Light directly bypassing the young man.

"No, what about your increase?"