Polaris's palm turned into a crocodile head and bit the priest ghoul's forelimb.
A shadow followed and covered the crocodile's fangs. The two forces combined and tore off a piece of flesh!
roar!
The priest zombie howled in pain and swung its other pitch-black claw towards him.
But Polaris' body was instantly covered by the shadow again and dragged to the other side, perfectly avoiding the counterattack.
“This feeling… is truly amazing!”
Polaris clenched his fists and couldn't help but glance behind him.
The young painter was still waving his brush, dragging players through shadows to help them avoid fatal damage, or copying the portrait of the priest zombie on the canvas, as if he was painting a battle that would determine the outcome of the battle.
He is the busiest person present.
Polaris also discovered that its players did not need to worry about the attacks of the Priest Ghouls. Whenever the terrifying claws attacked, a shadow would drag them away at the right time, or an air barrier would appear out of thin air to resist at the critical moment.
All they need to do is attack, attack non-stop!
The attacks that were originally unable to penetrate the defense were amplified by Noah's magic, and with the secondary coverage of the accompanying shadow, they were able to easily break through the defense of the Priest Ghoul and cause effective damage to the three BOSSes!
Whoosh—
At this moment, a huge shark-shaped electrified water wave flew from behind everyone and hit the body of a priest zombie.
puff!
The three-meter-tall zombie was knocked over by the high-pressure water wave and fell to the ground. Dense electric arcs were jumping on its body, and it was twitching because its muscles were paralyzed.
"—The boss is controlled! Focus your fire on it!"
The centaur gave a reminder in the team channel and rushed over first, hitting the head of the priest ghoul with a fist shining with sunlight. The power, shadow and high temperature added together, and with a dull sound of winter, the priest ghoul's head was instantly broken and bleeding, and he howled in pain.
Following closely behind were attacks from other high-level players: crocodile bites, arrow misses, fists, bee stings and claws, which bombarded him like a thunderbolt.
There was a series of dense and muffled crackling sounds.
The priest zombie was seriously injured and rolled over, spilling blood.
He tried to struggle to get up, but was hit by another electrified wave of water, and fell into paralysis again. The players were inexplicably excited and stepped forward to attack without any burden.
This time, the priest ghoul moved less, with only the faint rise and fall of its chest proving that it was still alive.
Seeing this, the other two priest ghouls rushed over in anger.
As Middle-Sequence priests of the church, they were suppressed by a group of Low-Sequence Beyonders, which was really hard to accept. At the same time, they also realized that the real core of this group of enemies was the young man in the back, and only by killing him could they resolve this battle.
So the two priests jumped up together and rushed towards Noah.
All the players were shocked.
However, Noah just raised his head slowly and smiled.
He gently turned the brush, and the shadow of the painting floating behind his head flowed and turned into "Empire of Silence".
Two black light waves flew out from the brush, like two streaks of black paint.
Buzz!
The two priest zombies in mid-air changed their expressions slightly, feeling the soul-destroying power of the black light wave. They immediately twisted their bodies, controlled the direction of their fall, and avoided the attack.
Taking this opportunity, Noah seamlessly switched to oil painting again. He brought his easel and chair with him, transformed into a shadow that crossed the entire battlefield and appeared on the roof of the cathedral.
His expression was calm and he continued to paint, completely ignoring the two priest zombies.
roar!
The two priests howled in frustration.
At this time, the players came to their senses and immediately rushed forward to attack.
With the help of Noah who controlled the overall situation, they experienced an unprecedented high-intensity fight. Even when facing a mid-sequence priest, they were not afraid.
The shark-shaped charged water waves that Noah occasionally emits have a powerful control effect, allowing them to attack without restraint.
The players fought with great pleasure, while the three priest zombies felt extremely frustrated.
boom!
The moment Noah finished his painting, the three priests became stiff and their eyes became empty.
Their spirituality was successfully captured by Noah and eventually fell in front of the players.
“We succeeded?!”
"Ha ha ha ha!
”
"We actually killed three priests from the Red Apple Church!"
“It’s incredible!”
The players cheered and looked at the three tall zombie corpses with inexplicable excitement.
This feeling was far more satisfying than watching a strong man clearing obstacles for them. In that situation, they could only stand outside the field, cheering and shouting "666". After all, they were just outsiders. How could they feel as accomplished as if they were on the field themselves and defeated a strong enemy
All this is thanks to an important person...
They couldn't help but look up and cast their gazes towards the young painter on the roof.
An idea was born in my mind -
Is this the circus's assistant
So powerful!
This kind of power is not intuitive strength, but the power to turn decay into magic!
The subtle control of timing, combined with a variety of endless means, produces wonderful reactions, thereby weakening and manipulating the enemy, amplifying and assisting companions, and ultimately reversing the situation, allowing the weak to defeat the strong.
He is worthy of being a cadre close to Mr. Jack!
They were fascinated by the feeling of being full of strength, unforgettable by the thrill of fighting without worries, and excited by the sight of the enemy being pinned in place and used as sandbags.
Now they just want to say one thing, Noah protect me, I will come to play the whole game!
Although I am only a Sequence 9 Transcendent, the priest of the Red Apple Church is nothing but a piece of trash. I can knock him out with just two punches!
Wait until Noah turns into a shadow and comes back in front of the players.
Female players such as Chenxi, Honey Pomelo, Tutu and Kucha Nana, all gathered around him, chattering in praise and even making advances on him.
This made Noah blush and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.
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The other two teams of extraordinary people finally dealt with the remaining priests, but they also suffered heavy casualties.
When they looked at Dongyang and others, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Not a single wounded person was seen!
The bodies of the three priests were lying on the ground, which meant that the other party had solved the battle without any pressure...
How is this possible? !
Aren't all the members of that team Sequence 9 Beyonders? !
What is wrong with this world
The other two extraordinary teams that stayed behind to contain the priest were in shock and confusion.
And just at this moment.
A loud rumbling sound came from far away and got closer.
The building behind the cathedral collapsed with a loud bang, and a man in a red bishop's robe flew over from there in a panic. His face was gloomy, and a pair of tattered bat wings grew out of his back, flapping wildly, as if he was running for his life.
“Get lost!”
The bishop said fiercely.
He raised his hand and waved it, and several red chips flew out from between his fingers, cutting through the bodies of the two Low-Sequence Transcendents in front of him. He then hooked his hand, drained the blood from both of them, and sucked it into his mouth out of thin air.
The other two teams of extraordinary people retreated violently and avoided in panic.
They recognized this man as the bishop of the red disaster area. They didn't know what accident happened to Mr. Burgan that allowed him to escape.
You must not become the unlucky person who gets caught and killed!
These extraordinary people thought about this and stayed away.
But Dongyang and the others were a beat too slow. They looked up and stared blankly at the flying bishop.
"Zhao! The strongest boss here!"
The dog-headed gold exclaimed.
However, the Bishop had already swooped down.
His face was distorted, as if he wanted to vent here the hurt and frustration inflicted on him by Burgan and others.
Noah was suddenly distracted, and he heard Mr. Jack's voice:
"Kill him and capture his spirit as a new painting."
This is the message from the "Pale Mark" on the back of the neck...
Noah understood instantly.
Mr. Jack has been keeping an eye on this place!
So he stepped forward and stood in front of the bishop.
A solemn look appeared on the slightly childish face.
"I, Noah, Mr. Jack's personal painter, am here to bring you into the painting."
The words are powerful and inspire admiration.
Everyone present was shocked.
Who is this young man? How dare he stand in front of the red-robed bishop!
Aren't you afraid of death?!
Dongyang and others were also surprised. They didn't expect Noah to stand up and block the powerful enemy's way.
Can he do it
Noah is just an auxiliary staff member, while the opponent is a ruthless character that even the leader of the Extraordinary Coalition Forces could not kill!
"Get out of the way, don't resist!"
At this time, Burgan and others who were chasing from afar shouted loudly.
However, what responded to everyone was the grinning figure of the red-robed bishop falling and colliding with a tall but strange zombie, making a loud noise.
boom!
Noah directly revealed his sequence form, and at the same time, activated the snake parasite planted for him by Mr. Jack.
A three-meter-tall ghoul rose from the ground, with a "white cloak" draped behind it, which was actually a group of dancing pale snakes!
The ghoul and the red-robed bishop collided with each other with their claws, and the shock wave spread out.
The pale snakes followed the ghoul's claws and clung to the bishop's body, causing him to stop moving. Noah opened his bloody mouth and spit out a black light wave, hitting the red-robed bishop in the face.
The bishop was careless and took the damage. He fell from mid-air covered in dust and screamed.
Noah recalled the scene when Mr. Jack fought with the incarnation of the saint of the Rotef family.
He inevitably imitated Mr. Jack's fearless posture, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe, rushing forward and swinging his claws with all his strength, with the paintings flowing through the bone gallery behind his mind constantly changing -
Black light waves, heart twisters, shadow covers, acid and fireballs...
Boom!
A series of dazzling attacks, accompanied by heavy claws and bites, killed the already seriously injured Red-robed Cardinal on the spot before he could even utter his last words.
Bulgan and others stopped and stood at the edge of the battlefield.
There was silence for a long while.
The other extraordinary people present, as well as players such as Dongyang, were also stunned.
"This... is this an auxiliary?"
Goutoujin asked in a confused tone.