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Chapter 219 The undead are about to attack the city

 A beam of light erupted from the pit and shone on Dresk.

At the last moment, Dreske rolled his wings back and wrapped them around his body.

What will happen if the holy light of the four-winged angel shines and sprays on the ascetic who is also possessed by the four-winged angel?

Now the results are out, only Dresk's two pairs of wings are seen, the light wings disappear directly, the real wings are in pieces, and the holy armor on his body is also in tatters, but the body is still intact.

This is already very good. This is the one with the least injuries under the shining light of the little angel.

Dreske put down his hands in front of him, spit out blood, and smashed a necklace on his chest with one palm.

I saw a circle of white light rippling, and the scars on Dresk's body, the gaps in his wings, and the fragments of the holy armor were all being repaired and healed quickly.

At the same time, Dresk looked down and saw the little angel staring at him with big eyes, looking at him doubtfully, as if he was wondering why this thing was still there even though he had magnified his moves?

Ange pulled the little angel away and stood in its place. He looked up and saw a Death Scythe slowly emerging from his hand.

"Why is there a golden skeleton here? Why is there a four-winged angel mixed with it? Why is there a pothole here? Those who neglect their duties should be burned on the stake!" Dresk said through gritted teeth.

Who would have thought that in the safe area surrounded by defense towers and soul towers, a deceptive hole would pop up. Of course, he would not think that someone had dug it quietly, but would only think that the people at the traffic station had neglected their duties.

, someone dug a tunnel without even knowing it.

He has been practicing hard all his life, and what he dislikes the most is those sneaky, lazy and incompetent people. When the things here are done, the golden skeleton will be dismantled, the four-winged angels will arrest them, and then they will be punished properly.

Just when he thought of this, Dresk suddenly saw the head of a brass dragon protruding from the side of the skeleton.

Dresk was in a state of shock. The combination of angel + stunted baby dragon reminded him of a term - assassins, the team of assassins who assassinated Nikolai.

If they are really those assassins, doesn't it mean that in addition to angels and brass dragons, there will also be a unicorn and a steel structure...

And the most terrifying one, the Holy Word spell was ineffective against him, and he rushed over to kill Nikolay by stepping on plants.

Looking at the shadow of the famous tree, realizing that the other party might be the assassin team that killed Nicholas, Dresk became cautious in his heart and shouted without looking back: "Soul Tower, prepare..."

As soon as he finished shouting, he heard a clear "gurgling" sound, and at the same time, a series of exclamations sounded nearby.

In the flash of lightning, Dreske remembered something. He was standing in the core area of ​​the seal just now, and then he stamped his foot, and the ground collapsed. Did that mean that the core of the seal also collapsed?

If the core of the seal collapses, will the seal become ineffective? Will the dimensional beast be free?

Dreske cocked his neck and slowly turned his head, and sure enough he saw a big fur ball that slit its mouth at him and smiled happily.

"I..." As soon as Dresk opened his mouth, a big furry paw came out of the ball of hair, like a fly swatter, and slapped Dresk to the ground with a 'squeak' sound.

When Ange carefully poked his head out of the hole, he only saw a big fur ball, pulling at a limp body angrily. The wings behind the body were broken into countless pieces, and the bones on the body were probably broken.

It was shattered, but the person did not die.

"Ouch!" Ange shouted at it.

The big fur ball turned his head and took a look, pointing his big paw at Dresk unwillingly: "Ouch!"

"Ouch!" Ange pointed at the Soul Tower with his big hand.

Only then did the big furry ball react. With a swipe of his big paw, he pulled Dresk toward the hole, and then he swooped over as well.

Ange was startled, and he shrank back. How could such a big beast be hit by it?

Ange shrank into the hole, and Dresk also slid in. The big fur ball that flew towards him also shrank rapidly. It shrunk from a ball of forty to fifty meters in diameter into a half-meter-long, round ball.

Big face, big head, fat cat.

However, just before it fell into the pit, a black lightning struck it - Soul Tower, kill it!

The big cat let out a shrill scream, and smashed its entire body into the hole, hit the wall, bounced, bounced, and bounced again, bouncing back and forth like a ball and falling.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch, ouch, ouch... snap..." The big cat squeaked to the ground in a "half" shape, and it couldn't get up for a long time.

Serena struggled to pick it up, only to find that its eyes were spinning in circles and it was dizzy.

"Run, run, where are you going?" Nigris shouted, finally looking at Shyamala.

With Shyamala's premonition ability, you don't have to worry about running into underground mines, getting lost, or being stuck in a dead end.

Xia Mara quickly led the way and ran away quickly.

But even if you don't run, nothing will happen for a while. After all, an ascetic monk possessed by a four-winged angel fell into the hands of Ange and others. If you don't summon a force more powerful than the four-winged angel, the people of the church will

I won't dare to catch up.

After running for an unknown distance, the big cat held in Serena's arms finally moved, managed to raise its head, and let out a weak cry.

Seeing this, Nigris quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, the enemy can't catch up for the time being, let's see what happened to the dimensional beast first? Something seems wrong with it. Could it be killed by the soul tower? Don't die first.

You haven’t paid yet.”

"Ouch~" The big cat meowed weakly, then rubbed its furry head back, leaning against Serena's full and soft depression, and stopped moving.

"What do you mean?" Nigris couldn't understand what it said.

Ange suddenly said: "It, the soul, is injured."

"Ah? It's very troublesome for the soul to be injured. What should I do now? Wake up, wake up, what time is this?" Nigris shook the big cat vigorously and stretched out two claws on his left paw.

"Ouch, ouch" the big cat meowed twice.

"Two sounds means two? It's troublesome. I can't count anymore and I've become a fool." Nigris breathed a sigh of relief and joked.

Luther asked in confusion: "Uh, sir, that's not right, aren't you two?" As he spoke, he flexed and stretched his two fingers.

Nigris rolled his eyes at him angrily, stretched out his paws, and flexed the toes one by one, including those that were bent: "One, two, three, four, this is four, do you understand?"

Luther immediately understood that he had been tricked and glared at Nigris resentfully.

After examination, the big cat's consciousness was still clear, but it was a little dizzy, as if it had Meniere's syndrome, and it couldn't stand up.

"It's already very good. It can only survive being hit by the Soul Tower. Ordinary creatures have long been stunned. The Soul Tower's damage to undead creatures is particularly great, and the damage to living creatures is also not small. It's already very

Lucky for you," Nigris said.

Serena, who looked worried, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and hugged the big cat tighter, almost suffocating it to death.

After checking the big cat's condition, Negris turned his attention to Dresk.

The ascetic monk was dragged along by the little angel and fell down all the way. He was already bruised all over his body. In addition, after being pulled by the big cat, his whole body was broken and he was as soft as a rag bag.

Despite this, he did not die and looked at everyone indifferently with his eyes wide open.

"There's something wrong with this guy, turn him over." Turning him over, Nigris took a look at the roots of his wings and frowned involuntarily.

There were obvious traces of sutures on the wing roots. When I looked deeper, I found that the bones of the wings and the shoulder blades had old bone hyperplasia.

After the bones are broken and re-healed, the bone will proliferate along the fracture to strengthen the bones. This situation now shows that the shoulder blades and wings are not the same as before, but are broken, spliced ​​and then healed.

grew up together.

This incredible splicing method is not something ordinary people can do, but when I think of Ange's facial essence cleansing and spot removal technique, it seems not difficult to do this. This ascetic monk must also use this method.

, let yourself have the true wings of an angel.

"Let me tell you, how can a human have the true wings of an angel? It turns out that they are put together in this way." Nigris suddenly said.

"Is this still possible? Then it becomes a suture monster? That is the method of undead creatures." Shyamala said in surprise.

"Ignorance." Dresk, who had been silent all the way and was paralyzed, suddenly interrupted at this moment: "This great masterpiece of Lord Dyson, don't compare it with the dirty undead creatures, it makes us who have lost our wings

Mortals regain the ability to fly in heaven."

"Dyson did it? He was so bold. He sewed the true wings of a holy angel onto a dirty human body. This is blasphemy! Damn it, I'm going to burn him to death." Shyamala was furious.

"Bold, dare to call Lord Dyson by his name, you damn heretics, you will be burned to ashes in the holy flames." Dresk shouted angrily.

Serena scolded: "You are the one who deserves to be burned to death. You caught my cat. It is so cute and pitiful that even insects dare not kill it. So you caught it and tortured it with electric shocks. You guys

Without humanity, you are not human.”

Nigris and Luther looked away in embarrassment. If Serena saw a dimensional beast collecting money and photographing people in another dimension, she would never dare to say this. Your cat is very fierce.

"Haha, the Holy Spirit is immortal and the Holy Body is immortal. I'm just curious about who you are. If my guess is correct, you are the assassins who killed Lord Nicholas. Where are the unicorns and steel structures?

?Where is the innocent man?" Dreske asked.

Nigris was stunned: "You mean, you can be immortal? Can you still run away?"

Dresk drank: "Answer my question first, where is the innocent man? Where is the unicorn and the steel structure?"

Everyone turned their attention to Ange.

Dresk frowned: "Are you a unicorn?"

"Pfft!" Everyone sprayed. Can Ange think of a unicorn with his skeleton?

"The innocent man is a skeleton? A dirty and evil skeleton? Impossible!" Dresk shouted in disbelief.

"What's so strange about this? Just now, there was a thief who kidnapped a child and was innocent. He couldn't inspire the shackles of original sin. This thing is not necessarily accurate." Nigris said disapprovingly.

Luther asked: "Is it possible that adults don't think it's a sin?"

"Well, it's possible. Then it's very arbitrary. Whoever he thinks is guilty will be guilty?" Nigris felt that this speculation was unreliable, so he said instead:

"There is another possibility. Those children were not abducted, but bought. If the biological parents sold the children, the crime does not lie on the thief."

Serena suddenly sighed and said: "This may not be considered a crime. If the child is sold, he may still survive, but he will not survive with his parents. Our world is too poor."

Dreske was confused. Listening to what they said, could this skeleton convict others?

Inexplicably, he didn't ask any questions, and Dreske said harsh words: "You heretics, I will record your names on the heresy list, and use all my strength to purify you!"

After saying that, Dreske's body ignited with little bits of light.

At this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and a surge of power surged in. Dreske suddenly discovered that the light on his body was contaminated, and what was ignited was no longer a white light spot, but pitch black.

of flames.

Looking back, it was Shamara who was pressing on his shoulders. Dreske gasped, and finally a panicked expression appeared on his face: "Corrupted power? Pollution! You are the fallen angel Shamara!

"

Xia Mara nodded and said, "I hope you won't be burned to death when you go back."

"No! No, take your hand away and take away the power of corruption. I don't want your power, I don't want it!" Dreske shouted in horror, and the indifference and calmness he had maintained completely disappeared.

Unfortunately, Shyamala did not stop, and a steady stream of power poured in until he completely disappeared.

"I hope he won't be burned to death when he goes back." Everyone laughed happily.

Holding the big cat in their arms, everyone, led by Xia Mara, ran around in the tunnel and kept moving forward when they suddenly felt an airflow in front of them.

"There is air, there may be an outlet." Everyone shouted excitedly.

Luther said: "We should have brought that Felic, his mouse pathfinding ability is top notch."

The group of people walked forward along the airflow and soon walked out of the tunnel. What appeared in front of them was a dark night sky.

There were no stars in the sky, but there were strips of colorful light hanging down, floating slowly.

"Eh!? Eternal night has fallen?" Serena said in surprise.

The eternal night is coming soon, probably in the next few days, but no one knows the specific day, until it suddenly comes, sometimes at night, sometimes during the day, suddenly, the only characteristic is that the streaks are hanging down

band of light.

"Eternal Night is coming, and the undead creatures are about to attack the city."


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