Chapter 219 Undead Creatures Are About to Attack the City

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

At the last moment, Dresque rolled his wings back around his body.

What happens when the holy light of the four-winged angel shines and sprays it on the ascetic who is possessed by the same four-winged angel?

Now the results came out. I saw Dresque's two pairs of wings, the light wings disappeared directly, the real wings were torn apart, and the holy armor on his body was also in tatters, but his body remained intact.

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

Dresker put down his hands that were in front of him, spat out blood, and shattered a necklace on his chest with his palm.

I saw a circle of white light rippling, the scars on Dresque's body, the gaps in the wings, and the shattering of the holy armor, all of which were rapidly repairing and healing.

At the same time, Dresque looked down, and saw the little angel staring at him with big eyes, looking at him suspiciously, as if he was surprised that he had amplified his move, why is this thing still there?

Ange pulled the little angel away, stood in its place, looked up, and a death sickle slowly emerged 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!" Dresker said through gritted teeth.

Who would have thought that in the safe area surrounded by the defense tower and the soul tower, there would be a pit hole. Of course, he would not think that someone dug it secretly, but would only think that the people here at the traffic station were negligent. , was dug out a tunnel without knowing it.

He has been practicing hard all his life, and what he dislikes the most are those lazy and incompetent people who steal, cheat, and cheat. When the affairs here are finished, the golden skull is removed, and the four-winged angels catch them, they must be punished well.

Just as he thought of this, Dresque suddenly saw the head of a brass dragonling protruding from the side of the skeleton.

Dresk was shocked, the combination of angel + stunted young dragon made him think of a word - Assassin, Assassin Nikolai's team of Assassins.

If they were really those assassins, wouldn't that mean that besides the angel and the brass dragonling, there would also be a unicorn and a steel structure...

And the most frightening, innocent person who rushed to kill Nicholas on the road of obsession, for whom the Holy Word was ineffective.

The shadow of the famous tree, realizing that the opponent might be the team of assassins who killed Nicholas, Dresque became more cautious, and shouted without looking back: "The Soul Tower is ready..."

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 blink of an eye, Dresque remembered something. Just now he was standing in the core area of ​​the seal, and then stomped his feet, and the ground collapsed. Could it be that the core of the seal also collapsed?

If the core of the seal collapses, will the seal become invalid? Did the dimensional beast get free?

Dresque turned his head slowly with his neck stuck, and sure enough, he saw a big furball smiling happily with his mouth open at him.

"I..." As soon as Dresque opened his mouth, a big furry paw slapped out from the hair ball, like a fly swatter, and slapped Dresque to the ground with a 'snap'.

When Ange poked his head out of the hole carefully, he saw only a big hairball, which was pulling a limp body bitterly. Shattered, but the man did not die.

"Ow!" Anger yelled at it.

The big furball turned its head to take a look, and pointed at Dresque with its unwilling big paw: "Wow!"

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

Only now did the big hairy ball react. With a paw, it pulled Dresque towards the entrance of the hole, and then flew over by itself.

Ange was taken aback, slipped out and shrank in. How could such a big monster be hit by it?

Ange retracted into the pothole, and Dresque also slid in. The big furball that flew over was shrinking rapidly, shrinking from a big furball with a diameter of 40 to 50 meters to a half-meter-long, round-faced , big headed, fat big cat.

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

The big cat let out a miserable scream, and its whole body fell into the hole, hit the wall of the hole, bounced, bounced, bounced again, bouncing back and forth like a ball and falling.

"Aww! Aww! Aww! Awhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

Selina struggled to pick it up, only to realize that its eyes were going round and round, and it was dizzy.

"Run, run, where are you going?" Negris yelled, and finally looked at Shamara.

With Shamara's premonition ability, you don't have to worry about running to the underground mine, don't worry about getting lost, and don't worry about being stuck in a dead end and unable to get out.

Shamara quickly led the way and ran away in a hurry.

But even if you don't run, the enemy won't catch up for a while. After all, an ascetic monk possessed by a four-winged angel has fallen into the hands of Ange and others. If you don't summon a force stronger than the four-winged angel, the church will People dare not catch up.

After running for an unknown distance, the big cat held in Serena's arms finally moved, raised its head with all its strength, and let out a weak howl.

Seeing this, Negris yelled: "Wait a minute, the enemy can't catch up for a while, let's see what's going on with the Dimensional Beast first? It seems something is wrong, shouldn't it be killed by the Soul Tower? Don't die yet, You haven't paid yet."

"Wow~" the big cat let out a weak cry, then rubbed its furry head back, leaning against Serena's plump and soft hollow, and stopped moving.

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

An Ge said suddenly: "It, the soul, is hurt."

"Ah? Soul injury is very troublesome. What should I do now? Wake up, wake up, how much is it?" Negris shook the big cat vigorously, and stretched out two claws on his left paw.

"Aw, ow!" the big cat barked twice.

"Calling twice means two? Trouble, I can't even count, and I've become a fool." Negris was relieved and teased.

Luther asked puzzledly: "Uh, my lord, isn't that right, aren't you the second?" He flexed and stretched his two fingers while speaking.

Negris rolled his eyes at him angrily, stretched out his claws, and stretched out his claws one by one, including those bent: "One, two, three, four, this is four, do you understand? I Doesn’t it count if you bend over?”

Luther immediately realized that he had been tricked, and glared at Negris resentfully.

After the examination, the big cat's mind is still clear, but it is a little dizzy, as if it has Meniere's syndrome, and it can't even stand up.

"It's already pretty good. It's the only one that can survive being hit by the soul tower. Ordinary creatures have already lost their souls. The soul tower does great damage to undead creatures, and the damage to living creatures is not small. It's already very strong." Luckily," Negris said.

Serena, who looked worried, was also relieved after hearing this, and hugged the big cat tightly, almost suffocating it to death.

After checking the situation of the big cat, Negris turned his attention to Dresk again.

The ascetic monk was dragged all the way by the little zombie, fell all the way, and was already covered with bruises. In addition to being picked up by the big cat, his whole body was broken, limp like a rag bag.

Even so, he did not die, and stared at everyone indifferently.

"This guy is also very wrong, turn him over." Turning over, Negris took a look at his wing roots, and frowned involuntarily.

I saw obvious suture marks on the wing root, and when I penetrated my thoughts, I found that the bones of the wings and the shoulder blades had old bone hyperplasia.

After the bone is broken and heals again, the bone will proliferate along the fracture to strengthen the bone. Now this situation shows that the shoulder blades and wings are not what they used to be, but they are broken and spliced ​​and healed to make them grow together.

This incredible splicing method is not something ordinary people can do, but it seems that it is not difficult to do this when thinking about Ange's essence cleansing technique to remove spots. This ascetic monk must have used a similar method to make I have the true wings of an angel.

"Let me just say, how can a human being have the true wings of an angel? It turned out to be pieced together in this way." Negris suddenly said.

"It can still be like this? Wouldn't it turn into a stitch monster? It's the means of undead creatures." Shyamala said in surprise.

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

"What did Dyson do? How dare he sewed the holy angel's true wings onto a dirty person. This is blasphemy! Damn it, I'm going to burn him to death." Shamala was furious.

"Bold, you dare to call Lord Dyson by name, you damned heretics, you will be burned to ashes on the holy flame." Dresker shouted angrily.

Serena scolded: "It's you who should be burned to death. Catch my cat. It's so cute and so pitiful. The bugs dare not kill one, so you catch it and torture it with electricity. You Inhumanity is not human.”

Negris and Luther turned their faces away in embarrassment. If Serena sees the dimensional beast taking 'money' and photographing people in another dimension, she will never dare to say this. Your cat is fierce.

"Hehe, the Holy Spirit is immortal and the Eucharist is immortal. I'm just curious about who you are. If my guess is correct, you are the assassins who killed Lord Nicholas. What about the unicorn and the steel structure?" What about the innocent man?" Dresker asked.

Negris was stunned: "You mean, you can keep the Eucharist alive? Can you run away?"

Dresque shouted: "Answer my question first, what about the innocent man? What about the unicorn and the steel structure?"

Everyone turned their attention to Ange.

Dresque frowned: "Are you a unicorn?"

"Pfft!" Everyone sprayed, how could Anger think of a unicorn?

"An innocent man is a skeleton? A filthy evil skeleton? Impossible!" Dresker yelled in disbelief.

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

Luther asked, "Could it be because adults don't think it's a sin?"

"Uh, it's possible, so it's very random. Whoever he thinks is guilty is guilty?" Negris felt that this speculation was unreliable, so he guessed instead:

"There is another possibility. Those children were not abducted, but bought. If the biological parents sold the children, the thief would not be guilty."

Serena sighed suddenly and said, "Maybe it's not a crime. If the child is sold, he may survive, but if he lives with his parents, he won't be able to survive. Our world is too poor."

Dresque was at a loss. Listening to what they said, can this skeleton convict others?

Inexplicably, forget about asking, Dresker threw down a cruel sentence: "You heretics, I will definitely record your names on the list of heretics, and use all my strength to purify you!"

After finishing speaking, bits and pieces of light ignited on Dresque's body.

At this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and a force surged in. Dresker suddenly found that the light on his body was polluted, and what ignited was no longer a pure white spot of light, but a pitch black one. flames.

Looking back, it was Shamara who was pressing on his shoulder. Dresque gasped, and finally showed a panic expression on his face: "The power of corruption? Pollution! You are the fallen angel Shamara! "

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

"Don't! Don't, take your hand away, take away the power of corruption, I don't want your power, I don't want it!" Dresker shouted in horror, the indifference and calmness he had maintained all along disappeared completely.

It's a pity that Shamara didn't 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, everyone, led by Shamara, scurry in the tunnel, moving forward all the way, and suddenly felt a draft in front of them.

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

Luther said, "We should have taken that Felix, he's got great mouse pathfinding."

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

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

"Huh!? Eternal night has come?" Serena said in surprise.

Eternal Night was coming soon, probably within a few days, but no one knew the exact day, until it came suddenly, sometimes at night, sometimes during the day, suddenly, the only feature was the trails hanging down strip of light.

"Yongye is here, and the undead creatures are about to attack the city."

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