Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

The moment Hogg finished speaking, a soft milky white light enveloped his entire body.

Increased strength, increased stamina, increased speed, increased insight...

A series of amplification spells cast by the priest enveloped Hogg, causing his momentum to continue to rise and quickly overwhelm Vasar.

Seeing this, Ronnie looked at Salman.

Noticing the questioning look coming his way, Salman shrugged.

"After all, Hogg is also your follower. I think he has a talent for being a priest, so I taught him."

After listening, Ronnie nodded without too much hesitation, but the fact that he was a werewolf priest always sounded weird.

On the battlefield, after Hogg applied a series of buffs to himself, he quickly sprinted in front of Vassar, and his iron fist as big as a casserole mercilessly hit Vassar who had no time to react.

Even though he was strengthened by the power of the gods, Vasal, who had lost his mind, now only knew how to use brute force, roaring and swinging his fists to hit Hogg.

Feeling the attack coming down on him, Hogg didn't care at all.

After all, the priest is in charge of holy light and has many means of healing. Even though Hogg's priest profession level is not very high, he also knows some healing magic.

The characteristic of Ronnie's Dragon Vein Transformation is that it can accommodate everything and the blue bar is very long, enough to support the casting of healing magic from beginning to end.

When under attack from the opponent, Hogg uses healing magic to recover from his injuries while launching attacks non-stop. This fighting style is called battle healing in the words of the game.

Under this fierce exchange of injuries, Vasal couldn't bear it at all. He was knocked away by a punch and fell heavily to the ground.

"Impossible! I've become so strong! And yet I still can't beat you!"

Vasar looked at Hogg's injuries that were recovering rapidly, roared unwillingly, took out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed at Hogg.

However, the intention of this direct attack was too obvious. Hogg took advantage of the situation and grabbed Vassar's arm holding the dagger. As he exerted force suddenly, with a click, Vassar's only remaining hand was broken.

However, Vassar did not show any pain. Instead, he had a strange smile on his face.

Pfft!

Hogg lowered his head and looked at the dagger stuck in his abdomen with some disbelief.

Since Vassar had only one hand, Hogg didn't pay any attention to his broken arm. However, he never expected that Vassar had installed a dagger in the broken arm, which caught Hogg off guard.

“Hahahaha! Damn bastard! This is the price you pay for underestimating me! Die with your arrogance!”

After saying this, Vasal kicked Hogg away.

Looking at Hogg lying on the ground, Vassar was still laughing crazily even though his arm was broken.

"I have coated the dagger with poison. This neurotoxin only needs a small cut to bring down a large beast. You..."

Before Vasar could finish his arrogant words, Hogg had already stood up.

The palm covering the wound on the abdomen glowed with holy light, the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the toxin was also being decomposed quickly.

"I admit that I underestimated you. To make up for it, I won't give you another chance."

Hogg pushed hard on his feet and quickly rushed to Vassar, punching Vassar's chest fiercely, breaking all his ribs and even causing his heart to stop for a moment.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Hogg came to the fallen Vasal and stomped on him fiercely.

Click!

With a teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking, the connection between Vassar's shoulder and arm was crushed into a powder-like fracture by Hogg.

Hearing Vasar's scream of pain, Hogg remained expressionless. He raised his foot again and crushed his other shoulder in the same way, and then his two thigh bones.

After making sure that Vassar had no strength to resist, Hogg grabbed his head and dragged him towards Ronnie.

The other clansmen who witnessed the whole process lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at Hogg. Even the trolls who had been the most aggressive before now stood there obediently, not daring to say a word even though their leader was captured by others.

Only Hart looked at Hogg's back, struggled for a moment, and then followed him.

After Hogg threw the dying Vasar in front of Ronnie, he bowed slightly.

"Your Majesty, I have brought him here. Perhaps I can get some information from him."

Hearing this, Ronnie nodded, used telekinesis to pull Vasar in front of him, and used magic to explore his memory.

After a while, Ronnie curled his lips, compiled this memory into a compressed package, and sent it to Salman and Hogg. Then he complained speechlessly: "The black-robed man and the like, they almost wrote me as a villain on my face. I'm not a traditional hot-blooded protagonist. Why do these villains want me?"

Although he said this, Ronnie didn't care.

Ronnie noticed a young troll who followed and knelt beside him, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Seeing that Ronnie was interested in Hart, Hogg was very considerate and introduced him to her.

After listening, Ronnie smiled.

"Very good young man, work hard, the troll tribe will be handed over to you in the future. As long as you are obedient, I don't mind what happened today."

After that, Ronnie waved his hand, signaling Hogg to deal with Vasar, then turned and walked towards the cave.

Ronnie returned to the cave and lay on the mountain of gold coins again. Although he learned quickly, it was still not as fast as sleeping.

Afterwards, Ronnie planned to use sleep to continue learning the knowledge in the "legacy". He always felt that his own chaos could be further developed.

On the other side, the man in black robe who had given the black beads to Vasar seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the mountain where Ronnie was.

Noticing his movements, a person who was also covered in a black robe asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, the man in black robe shook his head.

"Nothing, it's just that the impromptu plan didn't work out as expected."

Hearing this, the other man in black robe frowned and spoke with a warning.

"I know you like to play, but right now your focus is on God."

"Yes, yes, I know."

The scolded man in black robe waved his hands impatiently.

"Don't talk about me. How is your mission going? Have you found the legendary lich you mentioned?"

"No."

The other man in black robe shook his head.

"The place where the legendary lich was sealed has become empty for some reason. No trace is left."

"None of this matters. Even without the lich, as long as we spread death, we can increase the power of our god."

"makes sense."

“Praise my God!”