1357th the Approaching Threat

"this…"

Joan of Arc, who had rushed to the throne, looked at Fang Li's tragic situation, and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I saw that the flesh on Fang Li's body, which was soaked in blood, really seemed to have festered. Not only was he bleeding all the time, but even the flesh under the skin was clearly visible.

But Fang Li had a calm face after being so seriously injured.

"Okay, don't make a fuss." Fang Li said to Joan of Arc: "It just looks miserable, but it's actually not that serious of an injury."

A monster that even the gods fear, the rare serpent Bashum.

That divine beast was indeed extremely powerful.

Although its body is extremely huge, it is extremely flexible and sensitive, and its every move carries tremendous power. It just turns over, and the ground within a kilometer in diameter around it will tremble, making Fang Li not want to go with it. Head-to-head.

Of course, no matter how flexible and sensitive he is, in the face of Fang Li, who can play up to twelve times the speed of sound, Basum still has to be slaughtered.

As long as the magic eye of death is used, Fangli can kill it within 0.01 seconds, there is absolutely no suspense.

However, that big poisonous snake was able to turn itself into poisonous gas, dissipate in the poisonous gas emitted by itself, and appear in any corner of the space filled with its own poisonous gas as if teleporting.

Because of this characteristic of the opponent, Fang Li was not able to take it down in the first place, and finally his body became tattered under the erosion of the opponent's terrible poison.

If it wasn't because Fang Li killed the poison that had invaded his body, he might have been melted to the point where not even his bones were left, as Semiramis said.

After that, Fang Li killed Bashum together with the poisonous gas after it turned into poisonous gas, and then killed the highly poisonous space created by Bashum, and escaped from the isolated space.

Therefore, Fang Li seemed to be miserable, but in fact, he was only in danger, and all he suffered were some flesh wounds, nothing serious at all.

"Even so, it's better to deal with it."

Joan of Arc said very solemnly.

"After all, the opponent is a monster that even the gods fear,

The divine beast in charge of the power of poison, if you don't deal with it properly, you don't know if the poison will remain and cause sequelae to you. "

Saying so, Joan of Arc took out a bunch of cloth strips.

"this is…"

Fang Li was a little surprised.

Because, in that ball of cloth strips, Fang Li felt a very sacred magic power.

Seeing Fang Li's surprised expression, Joan smiled slightly.

"This is the Holy Relic Cloth."

The so-called shroud refers to the shroud.

It is recorded in the Bible that after the death of the Son of God, Jesus Christ, people wrapped his body in sackcloth, and after Jesus Christ was resurrected, only the pile of sackcloth remained in the tomb.

Therefore, the body wrap used to wrap the body of the saint is called the holy relic, and it is a rare holy relic.

And the effects of various holy relic cloths are also different, some can improve defense power, and some can glow with some kind of miracle, which is very magical.

Joan of Arc has the skills to make these holy relics.

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saint: b

The skill recognized as a saint, when summoned as a follower, can be selected from the four abilities of "increasing the effect of the secret", "automatic recovery of damage", "increasing leadership by 1 level", and "can make holy relics" Select one of them to use, and it cannot be changed after selection.

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At the beginning, when Joan of Arc manifested on Silvia's body, the ability chosen by the saint's skills was to make holy relics.

"This is a holy relic that can heal the body and relieve pain."

Saying so, Joan of Arc wrapped the holy relic cloth around Fang Li's body in the form of a bandage.

Seeing Joan's extremely serious expression, Fang Li couldn't refuse.

Although, these flesh and blood injuries can be recovered quickly as long as you use healing gems or healing potions, but since Joan of Arc has such props, if you can use them, use them as much as possible.

After Joan wrapped the holy shroud around Fang Li's body, and then put Fang Li's coat on, Fang Li felt it immediately.

The body that had been exuding tingling pain all the time seemed to have a warm current flowing through it. Not only did the pain decrease a lot, but the wound was also recovering in a palpable form.

"This is really amazing..."

Fang Li couldn't help admiring.

Although the recovery effect of the holy relic cloth is not as good as that of healing gems and potions of the highest level, it is better because the effect lasts. As long as it is not destroyed, it is estimated that it can provide the healing effect all the time.

And this ability to heal is the only ability that Silvia's power cannot reproduce.

Thinking about it this way, perhaps the existence of Joan of Arc can make up for Sylvia's deficiency.

"That's enough." Jeanne looked at Fang Li and asked, "Can you still move? Do you want to stay and have a rest?"

"I've said it's okay, it's just a flesh wound." Fang Li shook his head, turned his gaze to a certain direction in the hall, and said, "I can feel that the Great Holy Grail is very close, and I guess the location of the Great Holy Grail is just ahead. , there is no reason to stay here any longer.”

"Can you also feel where the Great Holy Grail is?" Joan of Arc was startled for a moment, adding a bit of doubt to Fang Li's existence in her heart, but at the same time, as if it was a matter of course, she proceeded towards Fang Li without reservation. Confidence, said: "Since this is the case, then don't delay any longer."

After speaking, Joan looked in Mordred's direction.

"Ugh?"

Then, Jeanne was stunned again.

"Where's the red saber?"

I saw that Mordred had disappeared.

"Could it be that they are ahead of the curve?" Joan of Arc had such a thought, and then said to Fang Li, "Let's hurry to the location of the Great Holy Grail."

Fang Li nodded.

Immediately, the two of them crossed the space between the kings of the sky garden, and galloped towards a deeper direction.

No one found out.

In the middle of the air, in that shattered space, bursts of poisonous gas began to leak out of it again.

And in the poisonous gas, a pair of red snake eyes lit up.

Inside, a violent hostility was surging.

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the other side…

"Woo... woo..."

In the dim space, Semiramis collapsed on the ground, a lot of blood flowed from his body, and the corner of his mouth also dripped blood.

"Ah... ah..."

A painful voice leaked from Semiramis' mouth, letting Semiramis understand that his own death was near.

The damage caused by the Devil's Eye of Death is really too serious.

Right now, Semiramis is relying on the power of the Sky Garden to fix his own existence, barely surviving.

"Have I stopped here too?"

Semiramis showed a sad smile.

"Even so, I won't admit defeat casually."

Then, Semiramis read a message to the last servant in the Sky Garden.

"It's your turn, caster..."

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