Chapter 300: Holy Spirit (1/2)

On the second floor, Song Jian looked around. The scene on the second floor was similar to the first floor, with several tables and chairs for reading books and rows of bookshelves.

Many of these wooden tables, chairs, and bookshelves have been decayed, and when they are touched, they turn into powder. Many of them are lying on the ground horizontally, covered with thick dust.

There are also many mutated souls here, wandering aimlessly on the second floor, and when they are blocked by bookshelves or tables and chairs in front, they wear them directly.

The appearance of these mutant souls is very different from the mutant souls on the first floor. The mutant souls on the first floor are all knights wearing armor and holding heavy swords. The mutant souls here are wearing white robes. Some people have a code in their hands, others are holding a short staff and dressed as a priest.

The number of mutant souls here is more than that of the first floor. After looking at Song Jian, he looked at the messy bookshelves.

The ”sacred parry” harvested on the first floor made him rejoice. I wonder if the second floor can surprise him again.

Holding up the ”Skull and Crossbow of Fire”, Song Jian aimed at the mutant soul closest to him;

Uh ~

Release the crossbow's own skills for three consecutive shots, and three burning crossbow arrows shoot at the mutant soul body;

-12

-8

-3

Due to the use of palm swords, Song Jian's use of the skull and crossbow caused extremely low damage, plus the mutant soul itself reduced physical damage by 60%. If this is not the fire damage of the crossbow itself, I am afraid even the opponent's defense will Unbreakable.

The injured mutant soul roared towards Song Jian and stopped at a distance of three or four meters from Song Jian. The pages of the code in his hand were automatically opened, and a spell was chanted in his mouth.

Suddenly, a small cloud of black clouds appeared on the top of Song Jian's head, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of his arm appeared from the black cloud and fell towards Song Jian.

”Is this lightning?” Song Jian stunned, and flashed the ”holy parry” he just learned.

Suddenly, Song Jian held a red fire heart ape sword and made a force-storing action, and a thin layer of pale golden energy appeared on the surface of his body.

boom!

The lightning fell and Song Jian was in the middle of his head, but was blocked by the faint golden vigor on the surface of his body.

MISS

The attack was taken down, and Song Jian won a golden victory afterwards. A surge of energy condensed in his right hand holding the sword, stabbed forward, a dazzling golden sword, and stabbed at the mutant soul. Over the past

Huh!

With a muffled sound, the golden sword gas exploded in the chest of the mutant soul, and immediately knocked it back a few steps, with a more than a hundred points of injury figures floating overhead.

”This sacred parry skill is really good!” Song Jian smiled, cast the ”sword shadow step” directly, and rushed towards the mutant soul.

The mutated soul body counterattacked by the sacred parlor showed a doubtful look in the eyes. It felt the scene in front of it was familiar, but it couldn't recall where it had been seen before, and saw Song Jian turned into a dark shadow towards him. Then, the violent emotions came to my heart again, with the roar of ”嗬 嗬” in his mouth, and the code in his hand turned faster.

Kick!