Chapter 535 Su Sheng Prays

There was a faint white light on the edge of the sky, heralding the dawn of the morning.

Roland Hill and the 'Red Hat' were speeding through the mountains and fields, and some roosters in the surrounding villages could already be heard at this time. If another hour passes, some industrious villagers may get up and go out, and it will be inappropriate to gallop like this.

And when it was 4-5 miles away from the town, Rochelle suddenly felt a burst of warmth from the pale yellow pendant behind her wrist, and a critical signal came to her mind.

She turned her eyes to the 'red hat' beside her, and saw the other person frown, and then shouted: "Accelerate!"

After he finished speaking, the captain's figure was like an arrow from the string, turning into a crimson light across the white night sky.

Seeing this scene, Rosie had to speed up, but unfortunately now she can't use the power of the natural sequence, and can only use the undead sequence to barely follow behind the 'Red Hat'.

Gradually, the scenery beside him receded rapidly, and a corner of the town appeared in front of him. The early morning golden sunlight rose from the horizon and shone on the chimney, and the deep black ash reflected a faint halo.

There were not many people on the street. After the two entered the town from the sky one after the other, they caused a burst of exclamations and shouts. However, the two of them didn't care about this situation at the moment, and ran directly to the previous hotel.

At this moment, the windows and the large openings in the hotel have long been empty, and there are a few words left on the table.

'The other party wanted to escape, and we have chased westward. '

"To suffer."

The 'Red Hat' spat lowly, jumped up, and reached the balcony.

"I'll go after them. You go back to the Dominican parish and ask for support. There must be more than these people behind the other party. It's too dangerous for you to follow."

Roland Hill's thoughts turned quickly. If he went back by himself at this time, this team would probably suffer casualties due to insufficient combat effectiveness.

"I'm going with you too, going to the parish alone, I can't tell for a while. Besides, I'm not that fragile and won't be held back."

Seeing that 'Red Hat' didn't quite agree with her idea, Rochelle had to lift the doll in her arms.

"Don't worry about me, Yixue is very strong."

The puppet girl in her hand opened her eyes, and the magical power of the Necromancer sequence rose steadily, and finally stopped at the level of Sequence 7. If she continued to climb, she might scare the people around her.

If Yi Xue Gelin exerted her full strength, she would have the strength of Sequence 8, but the Necronomicon Sequence is still too eye-catching on the mainland. If it is below Sequence 6, it will be fine, and if it goes up, it will be noticed by all parties. All of them exist. Potential war machine.

"Then try your best to keep up." Seeing Rochelle's statement, the 'Red Hat' stopped wasting time, galloping under the sky with all his strength, and the speed was one point faster.

This captain is an elite of Demon Sequence 7. He has used special props to suppress the core of his soul in the past, and now it has just erupted.

Seeing it, Rosie took a deep breath and followed.

On the northwest side of the town, in a remote mountain.

Hei Niu knelt on the ground with his sword on one knee, his body was full of light guns, blood was pouring out, gasping for breath, his body was shaky, and he let out a low roar like a wild beast.

On the other side, the 'make-up artist' held a transparent gem dagger at this moment, and quickly swept the golden imprint in the air, the spell in his mouth surged rapidly, and a round cover with intricate patterns was formed in front of him, connecting her and her. The black bull shrouded behind him.

And on the mountainside about 100 meters ahead, 13 unknown people dressed in lime white are jointly casting spells.

The golden particles of light rose like the wind in the vastness of the mountains, then flowed through, and gathered in the air to form sharp spears.

Among them, the white flame burned, and a halo covered the long spear, and then shot out.

Brush, brush, brush—

The long spear cut through the atmosphere, hitting the mask with intense sparks, trembling constantly, and the sound of dense explosions resounded like firecrackers.

The brilliance of the mask rapidly diminished, and then several spears passed directly through the mask.

laugh--

laugh--

..

The sound of piercing flesh sounded in the woods.

vomit--

The 'make-up artist' felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and severe pain came from all over her body. She couldn't help kneeling down on her legs. Three blood holes the size of the mouth of a bowl had appeared on her abdomen, chest, and thigh.

The slender white fingers struggled to grasp the black soil below her. She wanted to cast the spell again, but found that her left hand was unresponsive. Looking back, she found that the gem dagger attached to her wrist was already several meters behind.

Everything in front of her began to blur, and her brain was dizzy. She wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

All the power and perception of the world began to leave her.

Is this what death feels like?

She slowly fell among the dust and dead branches, as if hearing someone's roar beside her ear.

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When the 'Red Hat' arrived, he found a pale golden flame rising from the black cow, which was the flame that burned the core of the soul and released everything.

He was struggling to charge at the enemy, and behind him lay a blood-stained corpse.

The flames of anger rose in his heart like thunder, and he let out a long whistle, like a mournful cry.

The enemies on the mountainside were attracted by the sudden sound, and 8 of them regrouped the light guns, and then aimed at the crimson figure rushing over.

The halo flickered, the spear blazed, and the sound of breaking the air swished, and then exploded in the woods.

It's a pity that these were avoided by the crimson figure. His body seemed to have no inertia, turned in the air, and then suddenly approached the group of people.

The dangerous and compelling aura made people terrified, and the rest of the people also turned their attention, and ignored the lingering 'Black Bull' and the fallen 'Make-up Artist'.

The tones of aria rang out in these mouths, like a choir in a church, neat, solemn, and sacred.

A thick wall of light rose in front of them, like a wall of sighs that cut off everything.

And a little red cold light penetrated into this barrier, like an unrestrained swimming fish, quickly flashed and disappeared. As the adjudication division specializing in clearing the door, it is not unfamiliar to this protection method.

A drop of blood appeared on the foreheads of the three enemies wearing lime-white robes, and then fell directly.

After Rosie arrived at the scene, she saw that the 'Red Hat' was fighting fiercely with each other, and she turned her eyes to the two who fell.

The footsteps approached quickly, and the strong figure let out a hoarse roar.

"Go to see her first, can you save her life? I... can last a while."

Just a few words seemed to take a lot of effort.

Loren Hill knelt down and put his hand on the forehead of the 'make-up artist', which was already a little cold.

She felt a chill in her heart, and continued to perceive the situation in her body. The other party had stopped beating because of excessive blood loss.

If it is a priest of other angelic sequence, it can generally announce that this person has completely died, unless it is an angelic sequence 8 priest who specializes in healing.

Roland Hill quickly pondered the countermeasures and possibilities. Although the teammate had died, fortunately, his body was intact, and the cause of death was also due to excessive blood loss, not completely hopeless.

Not good, it seems that I can only take a risk.

At this time, she naturally couldn't bear to hide it, she put the puppet girl aside, folded her hands together, and bursts of pure white brilliance rose beside her.

The two sides fighting on the opposite side only felt that Mana in the air paused, and then they all gathered in the other direction.

The girl who was kneeling on the ground and praying slowly spread out a pair of white wings behind her, and the magic power of the angel sequence in the sky gathered into an hourglass-like shape.

The magic power in it undergoes complicated transformations under the addition of mythical talents, from light white to bright white, then like a solid white sand, and then emitting a faint golden color.

Such layer after layer of sublimation and transformation, and finally, a drop of colorless and transparent liquid floated in the air.

Su Sheng Pray

And when it appeared, everything around it was full of life, green shoots rose from the dead leaves, new branches grew on the dead bark, and even some mushrooms came out like silk.

This drop of liquid fell on the forehead of the 'makeup artist' and disappeared immediately.

It was as if the gray world had changed to color, and the woman on the ground also had a faint blood color on her body, and then the incomplete wound and blood hole gradually disappeared, and the wound was healed and returned to normal.

After a long time, the silver-haired girl on the side only put down the stone in her heart when she heard the gradually calm breathing.

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