The Pinnacle Of Life

Crack!

Alex had imbued the arrow with all of his additional abilities. Its power was three times more powerful than the previous arrow.

However, he did not expect that the Black Robe would possess extremely powerful abilities. While retaliating against the old monk, he could still swing the weapon in his hand and sever the demonic arrow. Even so, the broken arrow grazed his jawbone and tore apart his black robe, leaving a scratch on his chin.

The Black Robe roared furiously. He roared continuously, telling Alex to aim properly before shooting.

As a result, one arrow, two arrows, three arrows were shot… Until the fifth arrow, the Black Robe was completely infuriated as he finally sensed something was wrong. He turned around and looked at Alex and the Mystic Maiden.

Roar!

“Who are you? D*mn it. You are not Logres Leonard. Where is Logres Leonard?!”

Alex looked at the Black Robe and just abandoned Arash’s Bow. This was not really his specialty, but he thought of his wife, Dorothy Assex. She was the master of archery. When he thought about her every time, he felt heartache and wondered how she was now and whether she could return. However, now it was not the time to think about all those. So he put away Arash’s Bow and took out Athena’s spear and shield without saying anything.

those two weapons,

puzzled, the aura on him suddenly changed as he blurted out, “Medusa’s Aegis Shield? Who are you? Where did you

the Shield of Victory Goddess? Why did he say Medusa’s Aegis

originally his, so he did not understand it well either. So he simply did not speak and stood together with the Mystic Maiden, all geared up

greed manifested in his pitch-black eye sockets. “This is

at

he was a

he allowed Alex to attack secretly. He was quite crafty, a trickster. Alex was afraid that this monk did not abide by the rules and taboos

monk rushed over, blocked the Black Robe, and folded his hands as he said, “Amitabha! Almsgiver, you’re greedy! Greed makes people lose their nature and causes them to be outcasts. Look, all your subordinates have left you. Therefore, Almsgiver, give up evil to attain salvation. Repent, and you

*ss!

Robe

not come, whereas those who came in turned out to be the monk’s helpers. He would be foolish if he still could not figure out anything by now. The Black Robe crazily lashed out to fight to the death against the

he could not intervene in the battle at all. Even

this moment, the old monk roared and

light radiated all over his body, a hundred foot tall Vajra Phantasm appeared, and