Jiang Chen had no expression on his face and was equipped with a sword of wisdom.
Immediately, he waved his sword: "Healing!"
A white light came upon An Luming's head!
However, the imagined damage numbers did not appear.
A light yellow transparent magic shield appeared on An Liuming.
When the healing technique fell, there was a significant fluctuation on the magic shield.
But the next moment, the white light of the healing technique was absorbed by the magic shield!
At the same time, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the magic shield.
"How could there be such a high damage?"
An Liuming's face showed an expression of incomparable surprise.
After his earth spirit talisman is activated, he can generate a earth spirit shield that absorbs 10,000 points of arbitrary damage.
But now, with one skill on the other party, the Tuyuan shield is about to break?!
This terrifying injury made him a little unacceptable.
At this moment, an extremely strong sense of danger appeared in An Liuming's heart!
"Is the magic shield that absorbs damage?"
Seeing that the treatment technique was not effective, Jiang Chen pondered and prepared to release the next skill.
He didn't think that the other party's magic shield could absorb his little Holy Light Apocalypse array!
It was at this moment.
"stop!"
The priest's voice rang.
"I didn't persuade you before, but now I'm starting to shout."
"I don't want to be accustomed to it!"
"Little Holy Light Apocalypse Array!"
Jiang Chen ignored it, but instead threw out his skills more quickly.
Suddenly, a dazzling six-pointed magic array appeared on the ground.
A holy white light enveloped An Lumen.
However.
An Liuming's figure suddenly disappeared!
The damage was not done either.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Chen was still surprised and suspicious.
"Isn't it too blatant to take action in the blessing hall of the Temple of Light?!"
Suddenly, a very thick middle-aged voice came from behind.
It gives people an indescribable sense of majesty.
Jiang Chen turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a red robe appearing in the blessing hall at some point.
Standing beside him was An Luming, who was in a terrified face!
At this time, one of the middle-aged man's hand was placed high above An Luming's head.
There was also an aftermath of spell energy in his palm.
It is obvious that An Liuming had just moved and changed his position, which was the work of this middle-aged man.
The information shows that his name is [An Xiangguang].
"Archief An Xiangguang in Cardinal!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly condensed and he pondered.
"It seems that Your Excellency Fanchen knows me."
An Xiangguang looked at Jiang Chen with a calm expression.
"Don't you know me too?"
Jiang Chen replied, looking very alert.
“That’s true.”
An Xiangguang paused, and then said, "I don't know why you are attacking my nephew? And it's in this Temple of Light!"
"It turned out to be An Xiangguang's nephew..."
Jiang Chen suddenly realized it in his heart, and then said slowly: "Article An, you probably made a mistake. It was your nephew who attacked me!"
"Yeah?"
An Xiangguang frowned slightly.
"Uncle, kill him!"
An Liuming's voice sounded, and he pointed at Jiang Chen and said ruthlessly: "This man must be a cult!"
"Shut up!"
An Xiangguang's eyes were half-hung, and he scolded An Liuming.
The latter was shocked and his eyes showed an incredible look: "Why?"
"This man cannot be a cultist."
An Xiangguang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Luminus, Bishop Jindolf is his introduction to the church. If he is a cult, what is Bishop Jindolf? Or are you questioning Bishop Jindolf
judge?"
"What?"
An Liuming paused and murmured: "It turns out that he has Bishop Jindorf as his backer!"
"Can Jindorf be my backer?"
Jiang Chen muttered in his heart, and he thought the other party would say that he had something to do with Zhagu.
"It seems that my nephew misunderstood."
An Xiangguang's voice sounded. He looked at Jiang Chen and asked slowly and forcefully: "What do you think, Lord Fanchen?"
"Ah yes yes yes."
Jiang Chen didn't want to waste time here either.
"That's all for today."
After An Xiangguang said this, he looked at An Liuming: "Come with me!"
"Uncle, I can't leave."
An Liuming shook his head and said quickly: "My blessing has not been completed yet!"
"Um?"
An Xiangguang frowned slightly, and then he looked at the priest not far away.
"When this person participated in the blessing, he made a crack in the statue of the Holy Sword of Light, and he had to wait for it to recover."
The priest first glanced at Jiang Chen, then explained to An Xiangguang.
"Cracks?"
An Xiangguang's eyes flashed with surprise. After flirting with his eyebrows and thinking, he said in a deep voice: "I'll find a way to speed up the recovery. Lumen, please stay here for the time being."
As he said that, he turned around and left the blessing hall.
"Okay uncle."
An Liuming nodded quickly.
Jiang Chen also took the opportunity to escape and quickly walked out of the blessing hall.
As he passed by An Luming.
The latter's cold voice rang: "You wait!"
Jiang Chen paused and smiled at him: "Young man, I will kill you next time!"