Titan and Dragon King

“He actually brought High Priest out!”

“How dare he?”

“Do you want to irreconcilable with Morninglord Church?”

…… When I saw Morea ’s move, the crowd was smashing into the nest, and no one did n’t expect this riding a giant wolf, I do n’t know the specific strength, the youth-like powerhouse, actually gave them the High Priest of the Red Leaf City Morninglord Temple. Bring it out.

You know, the Morninglord Temple in their city does not have an Archbishop, so the highest status among the temples is the High Priest, and now, this powerhouse that does not know where it came from, actually brought out the highest manager of the temple.

Moreover, looking at the rigid, immovable body of High Priest, you can see that High Priest was cast with a spell similar to Body Fixing Spell.

Treating the highest manager of a temple like this is simply bold.

“Lord!” Teenager Solon saw High Priest suspended behind Morea, bound by a chain, and couldn’t help showing a terrifying expression on his face, “You …”

“What?” Morea glanced back at the High Priest staring angrily at him dragged behind him, calmly, “this guy, can’t heal your younger sister?”

“But … OK.” The teenager said stuttering, he never dreamed that this teenager willing to help him was so reckless, “His High Priest can definitely cure my younger sister.”

“I’ll just say it.” Morea nodded, “I chose the best Priest among the temples.”

Then, Morea walked up to the girl, then dragged the chain in her hand, and pulled High Priest, who was behind him, to her side, and then released Nebula Chains from him.

“Demon!” High Priest furiously shouted for a moment when his bondage was released. In the palm of his hand, Holy light poured out, condensed into a warhammer, and smashed into Morea’s head.

Fourth Circle Divine Spell, Holy Punishment!

After seeing what kind of attack High Priest had launched, Morea didn’t move, not even symbolic defenses.

So, “bang!” The hammer of holy light hit the head of Morea, but at the moment of contact, the hammer exploded directly, turning into a little white light spilling into the air.

This scene stunned High Priest, who looked unbelievably at Morea, “How could it be invalid?”

“Why not?” Asked Morea, raising her eyebrows.

“It shouldn’t be.” High Priest’s face mumbled to himself, Holy Punishment was a divine spell attack against Evil Faction, and only Good Alignment personnel could be completely immune.

However, the guy who hits the Morninglord Temple and dragged him out unreasonably, how could Good Alignment do such a thing, shouldn’t it be a sinner?

“Your divine spell training is not bad.” Morea didn’t care about High Priest attacking him, after all, he “invited” people to come out a little rough.

Instead, he now feels that this Priest is still a little level. Priest’s strength, derived from God, was not cultivated by himself.

Therefore, it is difficult for the general Priest to perfectly grasp the power that he has obtained. Therefore, the ordinary Priest uses Holy Punishment, which is the ordinary holy light impact, and the Priest in front can condens the holy light into a hammer. A little horizontal.

“Not bad?” High Priest heard the praise of the handsome boy in front of him, and his face became extremely ugly. To him, it was a shame, and he satirized that he hadn’t enough divine spell training.

“Well, please treat this poor little girl!” Morea pointed at the girl lying on the ground.

“I refuse!” Upon hearing Morea’s request, High Priest refused without thinking, “I will never serve evil.”

“What do you mean when you attacked me just now? Do you need me to teach you?” Morea said, looking at the rather neat old man who would take care of herself.

“That was wrong with my divine spell training, and I will confess to the great Morninglord and ask for forgiveness.”

“…” Morea stared silently at the sight of the identification of him as Evil Believer, and began to doubt his High Priest, tearing his lips. It had long been known that he would not have to solve the problem with violence.

“Look at your feet, do you have the heart to watch a poor young girl endure the torture of a curse?” Morea pointed at the girl lying on the ground in a coma.

High Priest, who was always staring at Morea, heard what he said, with a hint of doubt, following the direction of Morea’s finger, and finally saw the girl with a rotten face lying on the ground.

“This …” Seeing the girl look like this, this majestic, well-dressed middle-aged man, with a look of intolerance and mercy on his face, he squatted down, and did not abandon the stench from the ulcers on the girl, Start directly exploring the girl’s body.

“How?” Seeing High Priest’s gesture, Morea rubbed her nose, and some sorry, “Can you cure it?”

“Yes, but it’s been too long, and her vitality has been consumed too much.” High Priest said with a solemn tone, and then this middle-aged man looked up towards Morea scolded, “Why not send it earlier come?”

“…” Morea heard the scolding sound, and her eyes narrowed slightly. “What about delivering it early, his big brother can’t even enter your temple door.”

“what did you say?”

“Oh!” Morea stood next to him with a look of anticipation, looking towards the teenager Solon. “That’s his younger sister. He just broke his head at the temple door, but your guard just won’t let him in. , Not only did not let him in, but also broke his hand. “

High Priest watched Ronald Solon’s forehead bleed, and his bleeding palms, and then looked at the Temple Guard who spit blood on the side, and his face twitched 4 times. He understood something. What happened, and why was he tied up and pulled out of the temple.

“Just because of this, you attack the temple?”

“En!” Morea was indifferently nodded, “do you need any reason?”

“You can use a gentler approach.” High Priest looked up and looked at Morea, in a very helpless tone. At the same time, he threw several healing divine spells on the young Solon.

“Sorry, I’m used to it.” Morea laughed, “Teach me there is a person same race decades ago, if things can be solved with a fist, don’t use your mouth.”

“Thug.” High Priest heard Morea’s answer, cursed in a low voice, and then, in his hand, Holy Light lit up one by one, submerged into the girl, and he already knew how to treat the girl.

In Morea’s surprised eyes, a gray mist visible from the naked eye on the girl, and with the emergence of the mist, the girl’s festering face began to heal slowly …