Chapter 598 Victory and Accidental Injury

Murong Haitang noticed Ying Wuji.

A bright yellow beam emerged from her hand and sank into the latter's body.

Ying Wuji felt that the magic power in his body was suddenly filled with tens of percent.

The Holy Blessing of the Saints of Light, simply put, is the ability to add buffs to teammates.

This kind of auxiliary occupation is unpopular among customers.

There are very few choices.

Murong Haitang is one of the few.

The battle continues.

With the attention of others involved in the Vanguard Infectious Body, Ying Wuji successfully sneaked into its side.

No extra words.

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes.

Sneak ends.

Show up.

"Dark night curse." Murong Haitang's low voice sounded.

A strange aura enveloped the infested body.

Its movements suddenly became sluggish.

Due to the large level gap, the curse has a short duration.

For Ying Wuji, that's enough!

After sensing Ying Wuji's attack, it was too late for the infective to react.

A faint shadow flashed away.

Vaguely, along with the bursting flames of the fireball, there was a muffled sound.

In the chaotic environment, there seems to be Gu Yunxi's exclamation...

Should land without limit.

Behind him, the Vanguard Infector was motionless.

Seeing this, everyone stopped the attack.

After a few breaths, the infested body collapsed with a dull crash.

Should stand up.

In his hand, he held a pitch-black dagger.

There are also black marks everywhere on the clothes.

In front of everyone, there is a prompt message.

Because they were all involved in the battle with the Vanguard Infestation.

According to the contribution in the battle, each person's experience is different.

As a killer, Ying Wuji has the most experience, with a total of 10,000.

Let him succeed two levels.

"Cough cough, Instructor Ying, I didn't mean it just now." Gu Yunxi came to Ying Wuji with a look of embarrassment.

Whoever made the fireball just now has a result.

The rest of the people saw this scene and naturally knew what happened.

A burst of light laughter appeared.

Even Murong Haitang couldn't help but smile.

Every player is not yet familiar with their own profession.

Coupled with the casual mode, there is no setting of ignoring teammates by hits.

It is indeed possible for accidental injuries to occur on the battlefield.

"It's okay." Ying Wuji shook his head.

Gu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Wuji looked at Murong Haitang.

The latter smiled and said softly, "Healing."

The dazzling brilliance spilled out, and Ying Wuji's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It always feels so slow, not as good as Coke." Bu Lige couldn't help saying.

"This is a virtual world, and cola is something in the real world. Can the two be confused?" Bu Shiyi rolled his eyes and turned to Murong Haitang, "I always feel that Haitang's mentor is very powerful."

Murong Haitang smiled when she heard Bu's poetic words: "Saint Guangming doesn't have any skill in attacking."

"Being able to increase the strength of others, and being able to heal injuries, is much more powerful than a mage!" Gu Yunxi couldn't help but said, "And now I only know fireball..."

Maybe the last sentence is the point.

"Yes, I feel the same way."

"I regret choosing a swordsman now. What should I do? The Bright Saints are amazing."

"It's useless to regret..."

Gu Yunxi's words aroused bursts of approval.