Chapter 892

With a gentle Mythism chant.

A young priest dressed in white stood in front of Felicity.

The young priest had serene features. He put his hands together and clamped Peter’s cedar wood sword.

The fire did not hurt him at all.

Peter frowned slightly. “Where did this damned priest come from?”

He threw out a talisman with his left hand. The talisman turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the priest’s head.

The young priest looked calm. A huge golden bell appeared on him.

Dong!

The sword form struck the golden bell and was immediately.

shattered by the backlash.

“Golden Bell?”

Peter narrowed his eyes. He had a bad feeling in his hear

The Golden Bell was an inherited skill from Mythism.

Only eminent priests above the Profound Reality realm could

“Priest Jaxon!”

Felicity looked at the priest standing in front of her in surprise.

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he find

hands, and the cedar wood sword broke with

crisp sound.

then lifted his head and struck out with

palm print sent Peter flying dozens

to look at Felicity, stretched out two gentle fingers, and placed them between her

head

wind.

a lot

eyes became

wrong with me?”

Felicity was puzzled.

state of confusion these

and said: “Benefactor, you’ possessed by

much. She quickly help

when he saw the injury on Nash’s chest. He took

this powder hurts a little bit, please bear with

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Nash nodded.

out the stopper and shook the powder on the

eyes twitched

seemed to penetrate

like no

salt

coolness coming from the wound later. His skin

was no

attention was

far away.

A large piece of flesh had been dug out of his right arm.

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