Be a priest with a pirate system

Just when everyone was at a loss, Eleanor also arrived in time. Seeing this, his face changed slightly and he joined the battle.

After splitting the ooze monster's body open again, Elinor glanced at his somewhat corroded sword and twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little distressed.

At this moment, the ooze monster suddenly roared, and after absorbing a lot of rainwater, its body had grown three-thirds larger, and a puddle of mud spit out from its mouth.

The target was not Elinor or Harold, but an unsuspecting member of the escort.

"what"

With a scream, the member of the escort team who was hit fell to the ground in pain.

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically, but the slime monster burst into laughter.

"Damn"

When Harold was angry, a sword energy came out of his body, but the ooze monster refused to dodge and just let him split it in half.

reckless guy

Elinor was furious, how could she be impulsive at this time.

As soon as the sword energy came out, Harold's physical strength suddenly dropped by three points, and he felt regretful in his heart.

The war situation is becoming more and more difficult

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the ooze monster was originally only as tall as a person, but now it was as tall as two people.

This should be the limit. Elinor and the two smiled bitterly. This should be the only thing that makes them happy.

However, after looking at the dozen or so people still standing, the two of them felt bitter in their hearts.

The two men's team originally assembled a total of 25 people, but now 9 people have been injured, and only 16 people including the two of them can still fight.

Even Harold was accidentally shot by the slime monster's saliva, leaving a burning mark on his wrist.

"Why hasn't Pastor Morte come yet?"

Elinor was a little anxious, but how did Harold know, so he could only reply:

"After all, Pastor Molt is older, so it will naturally come slower, but after such a long time, he should be here soon."

Elinor didn't speak anymore, but looked at the huge mud monster in front of him with fear.

Such a big guy is enough to pose a threat to his life. Do you want to continue fighting?

Elinor was hesitant. This was not his home after all, and he didn't seem to have the need to fight to the death.

However, if he just escapes like this, will His Majesty the Lord of Wisdom despise him, and what will happen to His Highness Ai Wen?

Or, try again

Pastor Molt should be coming soon. After Pastor Molt comes, if the problem still cannot be solved, then I will run away.

As soon as Harold saw Elinor's expression, he knew that he was hesitant.

He cursed secretly in his heart that the mercenaries were indeed unreliable, but he did not dare to say it out in case he would force Elinor, who was already hesitant, to leave.

He has no hope for Pastor Molt now. This level of ooze monster is probably beyond the old pastor's ability to deal with it.

But he didn't know that Elinor had already belonged to his faith. Although he was indeed worried, he was not ready to escape yet.

At this moment, the huge ooze monster let out a deep roar, and then its bloated body rushed towards Harold.

Seeing this, Harold glanced at Elinor, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

He couldn't retreat at this time. If he retreated, Elinor might run faster.

Harold's eyes widened with anger, and he slashed the ooze monster with his corroded, rusty two-handed sword.

At this time, Harold clearly felt hindered by the ooze monster that was more than twice as big as before.

"drink"

Harold shouted loudly, and slashed the top of the ooze monster with his two-handed sword, splitting it into two again. But before he could withdraw the sword, the ooze monster that should have been unable to move suddenly moved.

Half of the body turned into a big hand and grabbed Harold.

At the same time, a face appeared on half of the ooze monster's body and let out an angry roar.

"team leader"

"Harold, be careful"

Harold, who weakly lowered his head to take back the sword, heard everyone shouting and quickly looked up at the ooze monster.

The moment he saw it, Harold's pupils shrank suddenly.

"broken"

He wanted to retreat, but his heavy body could no longer support him.

Eleanor shouted angrily and rushed over with his sword in hand. Harold could not die.

If he died, he would be alone and unable to support himself.

But the distance between the two sides made him despair. The short distance of three to five meters had already turned into the end of the world.

"Holy Light"

An old but energetic roar came from the distance, and then a brilliant white light suddenly appeared and shot towards the ooze monster.

"Ow Oo"

The ooze monster screamed, and the two of them looked back, with joy in their eyes at the same time.

"Pastor Morte"

The old priest had no time to look at them. The white light lasted for several seconds before suddenly dissipating.

The escort and Elinor had retreated to the old priest.

Looking at the situation of the ooze monster, everyone's expressions changed slightly at the same time.

I saw that although the ooze monster looked miserable and was several times smaller, it still looked full of energy.

"This Holy Light Technique has consumed nearly half of my Holy Light Power. As a monster, it's not a big deal for this guy to resist my Holy Light Technique.

If it’s still raining heavily today, things will be in trouble.”

The old priest looked serious.

After hearing the old pastor's words, Harold and Elinor's expressions changed slightly. Elinor already wanted to give up and said:

"It's raining heavily tonight, and our condition is not good. It's better to wait until the rain stops tomorrow to solve the problem."

Harold looked a little ugly when he heard what Elinor said, but the current situation was very dangerous. They had a reason to continue fighting, but the mercenary did not, so he didn't say anything.

But the old priest gritted his teeth and said:

"We must not retreat. If we give up today, we don't know how long it will take to find this monster, and we don't know how many innocent people will die. God of Dawn, I will kill this monster today."

Harold glanced at the old priest. Although he did not believe in the God of Dawn, he also said at this time:

"God of Dawn, I, Harold, will kill this monster today."

Then he looked at Elinor again and said:

"Your Excellency is not from the town. If you see that the situation is not going well, you can leave on your own. But today, even if we die, we cannot let this ooze monster continue to do evil."

Elinor's expression changed. He didn't expect these people to be so persistent.

After a moment of hesitation, he swung the big sword in his hand and said:

"Witnessed by the Tree of Wisdom, I, Eleanor, will fight side by side with you until the last moment."

Isn't it just hard work?

who won't

This is a gamble, betting that he can survive. As long as he can survive, what he will get will be countless times what he has now.

Everyone looked at Eleanor with respect. No matter what the reason was, being able to stand up at this time was worthy of their admiration.

Although the three of them were of different ages, they looked at each other and laughed.

This battle is really going to be fought to the death.

Just when they were about to fight, a faint voice sounded from behind them.

"Monster, are you disturbing the peace of the Lord of Wisdom's followers?"