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Chapter 415 Angel

Mu Fan wanted to get closer to see what it was that was emitting such light.

The necklace seems to have a different kind of charm.

Energy arouses the desire of the abyss.

But for a moment, Mu Fan seemed to notice something vaguely staring at him above the beam of light.

Just for a moment, the light in the sky became peaceful again.

Gradually, each warrior's body became more and more solid, and these lights gradually disappeared.

"Ah! Raphael! Praise you!" the priests began to chant.

The light paused, and every soldier knelt on the ground devoutly.

This is the shadow of an angel, slowly appearing at the top of the light.

This angel has two pairs of wings and holds a blazing sword in his hand, which seems to be spinning.

His face was serene and had a different kind of gentleness.

"Raphael, the angel of wisdom."

Mu Fan looked into the sky and seemed to feel that the eye staring at him was him.

The necklace around Jerry's neck seems to have something to do with this Raphael.

A divine light that no one else could fathom fell on Mu Fan.

Mu Fan felt that there seemed to be another force in his body that was fighting against this divine light.

Raphael seemed not to have thought that there were other forces in Mu Fan's body that could counteract his own divine power, so the blazing sword in his hand moved.

But at this time, the light had completely disappeared, and Raphael disappeared into the sky little by little.

Finally, all the divine light was shattered again, spreading around like shining stars.

Everyone seems to be stained with a hint of starlight.

Only Mu Fan was different, he avoided helping anyone.

Even the leader of the warriors, the strong man beside Tom, knelt on the ground and murmured miracles.

"Brother Fan, do we want him too?"

He Xiaopang asked quietly from the side.

Mu Fan shook his head.

The priests all knelt down, as did the resurrected warriors and those who were shocked by this scene.

In the distance, on the defense lines of other sects, the soldiers who saw this scene also exclaimed for a miracle, and some fanatical believers even cried with joy and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Mu Fan and others seemed to be the only ones standing in the entire battlefield.

"We come from the East, how can we kneel under the angels from the West?"

Xia Yuqing curled her lips in disdain, a golden light flashed in her body, and all the stars floating around were scattered one by one.

"It's an old trick. That's what they like to do, so don't worry about them."

Xuanyuan Rou also waved the long sword in her hand, and the starlight dispersed.

The other two sisters are even simpler. One has a mecha appearing directly on her body, and the other is almost surrounded by frost.

He Xiaopang had a bitter look on his face.

A group of big guys don't even need to move, this thing is gone, and they want to absorb it a little to see what kind of energy it is.

"It's best not to absorb this thing. There is not only energy in it, but also faith."

Mu Fan saw He Xiaopang's desire and curiosity, so he admonished.

"If you absorb it, do you have to believe in that birdman?"

He Xiaopang is not stupid either. As soon as Mu Fan reminds him, he immediately draws inferences.

"Anyway, if you absorb it, if you scold the birdman again, I'm afraid the energy in your body will tear you to pieces."

At this time, the priests all stood up and looked a little weak.

And those warriors who have been resurrected are also relatively weak.

"How about it?"

Mu Fan immediately rushed forward and helped Jerry, who was shaking.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit heavy. Just rest for a while. The soldiers also let them rest for a while. It should be enough." Jerry's voice was like an old-fashioned bellows, breathing heavily intermittently.

"Everyone, please rest first. We will arrange the battle line after resting. I don't think they will attack for a while." Seeing that several soldiers were shaky, Mu Fan directly told everyone to rest for the time being.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to have this skill. Then we will be invincible, and we will be resurrected infinitely."

Mu Fan completely admires the power displayed by the priests, especially on the battlefield. Isn't that a skill of unlimited resurrection?

"You can't tell the truth. This time has consumed most of our energy, and if it weren't for assistance, I'm afraid a few of us would have died here." Jerry didn't hide anything, and said with a wry smile.

As soon as Jerry said "auxiliary", Mu Fan couldn't help but look at the necklace.

Now this necklace doesn't have the radiant feeling it had just now, it just looks like a worn-out old necklace.

The closer Mu Fan got, the more he felt that the longing in his heart was hard to suppress.

At the same time, he felt that there seemed to be an eye on the necklace staring at him.

At this time Tom rushed over in a hurry.

"Is everything okay?"

Jerry nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's done. Just take a rest."

Seeing that although his old friend was out of breath, he was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then remembered what happened just now, and immediately turned to look at Mu Fan.

Tom said to Mu Fan with a solemn expression:

"I'm afraid something went wrong. We need to go to their conference room to take a look. Someone came up and told me just now that Hu Wan invited us there."

Mu Fan nodded, laid Jerry down and stood up immediately.

"What did that man say? Tom."

Tom shook his head, but he said hesitantly: "My face doesn't look good anyway. Anyway, something is wrong. Let's go quickly."

So Mu Fan quickly followed Tom, and the two of them went to the conference room here.

Along the way, I saw many soldiers coming in from the side, dripping with blood. It looked like they had gone through a fierce battle.

Seeing this situation, not only Tom, but also Mu Fan's expression changed.

The people who came in at this time were definitely not soldiers from the camp.

When Mu Fan and others arrived, everyone was there. Except for the outdoors, and James, there was a middle-aged man wearing shabby armor lying on the medical bed.

This man looked like he was about to die. He was dripping with blood and was missing a leg. The medical staff next to him were doing their best to repair it. There was even a medical staff with pointy ears whose hands glowed green, and he kept trying to heal the wounds on his legs.

Wound.

The wounds on the legs were light blue, and the light blue scars spread to the surroundings, and the green light bounced back as soon as it touched them.

And as the green light and blue scars fought, the man sometimes let out shrill screams, and sometimes gritted his teeth.

"Who is this?"

Mu Fan frowned, looked at the miserable man and asked James next to him.

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