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1385. Chapter 1385 Casting a spell

However, both of them were only halfway through their words. Yun Yu interrupted them with a wave of his hand,

The two attendants knew that the Holy Son had made up his mind, so they looked at each other and then turned their attention to Rong Xiyue.

I thought in my heart that every time the Holy Son met Rong Xiyue, nothing good happened. I just hoped that this time the Holy Son would treat Rong Xiyue, nothing would happen again.

Yun Yu concentrated, and as his aura settled, a wave of faint white light emitted from the surroundings. The fluctuating aura gradually spread, and at the end, Yun Yu's entire body was enveloped in white light.

And this place is originally a weird place that the Scorpion King's power of darkness cannot touch, and now the white light is shining strongly here, making it even more bright.

Yun Yu's hands directly held Rong Xiyue's hands.

The light healing power needs to be gradually integrated into Rong Xiyue's body from Yun Yu's body, and then after Rong Xiyue's hand enters, it slowly flows through Rong Xiyue's meridians, covering every part of the body.

The toxins in the area are cleaned, and then the toxins penetrate out of the skin.

When the time comes, those meridians, bones, and internal organs will be nourished by the power of light, and the treatment will be almost completed.

However, treatment consumes the therapist's energy. If the therapist's mental power is not strong enough, or the treatment technique is not strong enough, or the physical fitness is too poor, then the treatment process may be interrupted.

If it is interrupted, then everything will go back and the original situation will be aggravated.

This was also the reason why Yun Yu was unwilling to treat Rong Xiyue before.

If he failed, the person who would suffer the most would not be his current mutilated body, but Rong Xiyue himself.

But now that things have happened, there is no room for regrets. All we can do at this time is to keep moving forward.

Shang Yu and Yun Yu's attendant Ai were watching with fear and fear. Whether they saw the black mist on Rong Xiyue's body gradually diminishing or that Yun Yu's expression became paler, they felt in their hearts.

They all have unbearable worries.

He was worried that the situation would finally get better, but he was afraid that Yun Yu's mental and physical strength were too weak to keep up with the energy required for treatment, and he would immediately become dizzy.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Fortunately, the Scorpion King was currently struggling to slow down his consumption. The old man's attention was all on the Scorpion King in front of him, and the magic instructors simply didn't notice Rong Xiyue.

As for Huo Mei, in the process of constantly grilling vampire bats, she has found some control over it and is having a great time. She doesn't care about Rong Xiyue.

Therefore, in this corner of the country, it is still peaceful.

If peace continues like this, Yun Yu might be able to hold on until the end.

However, how could things develop smoothly and remain peaceful like this?

The dense dark clouds are still spreading, but the whirlpool is almost in the old man's wand, and it is almost gone. The phantom of the Scorpion King is so weak that it can't stand it any longer and is about to be snatched away by Ace's soul.

When returning to the body,

The Lord of the Dark Palace, who had been hiding in the dark, gritted his teeth and took action again.

At this time, Rong Xiyue was weak, and the Holy Son of Light was busy treating her. He had no time to care about other things. If he didn't take action now, he might not have a better chance!

The Lord of the Dark Palace took out what the Lord locked in the darkness gave her and it was extremely sticky on the surface, and there seemed to be something like a skull trying to come out of it inside.

A cut was made on the wrist, and the wrist, which had already been wounded, burst open again, and blood gurgled out from the inside and dripped on the thing.

It's like nourishment, nourishing the sticky stuff on that thing.

At the same time, the Dark Palace Master began to mutter and recite incantations. When the blood dripped onto the sticky thing in her hand, the blood began to slowly change.

They no longer looked like before, but instead turned into the appearance of bloody people, scurrying on the sticky round thing, and seeming to crawl out of the sticky thing.

As she chanted the spell, there seemed to be magic power on the sticky thing, which was constantly being input into the Scorpion King.

Because the phantom of the Scorpion King, which was already quite dull, is now beginning to consolidate again.

And the Scorpion King himself was a little surprised by that solidifying force.

Power is continuously being input into one's body. This feeling of abundant power makes a person who is almost exhausted feel happy.

With the power in his hands again, the Scorpion King saw a little hope.

Even though his power is still passing away, it is also constantly being replenished. As long as he maintains his current strength, he still has the time and energy to crush the damn old man and the elf saint to death.

of.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, what did you do?"

The Dark Hall Master was hiding so secretly that the old man couldn't sense the Dark Hall Master's existence at all. Therefore, he didn't know what the Dark Hall Master had just done, nor did he know the Dark Hall Master's current situation.

of.

Because I don’t know, I can’t start.

The Scorpion King, who had regained new strength, seemed to have taken a stimulant and rushed towards the Dark Hall Master. He looked extremely excited.

The old man Zhanger Monk was confused and could only fight.

However, I found that this Scorpion King no longer looked like the Scorpion King just now. His power was constantly weakening and decreasing, but this time, it is constantly getting stronger.

Whenever the old man's strength became stronger, the Scorpion King's subsequent moves became more violent, and the vortex in the dark cloud-covered sky began to rotate again, still roaring with absolute power.

There is an endless stream of beast souls who can't wait to get out of it and want to be released. They just don't know that if these beast souls knew that they came out of the nether world, they might be swallowed up completely in the next second.

If so, will you still fight to get out of the whirlpool?

The original situation began to change again, and Ace's soul was gradually oppressed again.

I'm afraid that as long as the spells and blood from the Dark Hall Master don't stop, the Scorpion King will only become more courageous as he fights.

When the magic instructors saw this situation, cold sweat dropped from their foreheads.

This chapter has been completed!
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