Chapter 1892 Miraculous Effects
magical effect
A centurion of the White Tiger Army, whose face was ashen and lying in a pile of corpses with only one breath left, was desperately waiting to die.
Suddenly, a soft holy light flashed from his sight and penetrated into his mind.
Before he could react, a warm spiritual energy emerged from his Dantian.
The dry Dantian felt like being bathed in spring rain, and the almost withered spiritual energy suddenly became full of vitality.
A trace of spiritual energy quickly gathered, and then slowly circulated.
After three breaths, the spiritual energy circulates faster and faster.
And began to continuously nourish his severely injured body.
After another three breaths, the centurion's face was rosy and his eyes were shining.
He suddenly turned over and stood up.
His fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body made a thunderous sound like firecrackers.
"Ah! My injuries have recovered by at least 70%!"
The centurion bowed excitedly to the sky, and without saying a word, picked up the ground
Pick up the ax and join the battle.
One of the captains had at least a dozen three-inch long stab wounds on his body, and blood had stained his whole body red.
But he still persisted in fighting a captain of the Suzaku Army who was only slightly injured.
In the eyes of the commander of the Suzaku Army, his opponent was certain to die.
But just when he thought he was sure of victory, a white light flashed in the sky and disappeared into his opponent's body in an instant.
Then, the wounds on his opponent's body healed quickly in his shock.
Then, at the moment when he lost consciousness, his head was chopped off by the opponent with an axe.
The same scene happened throughout the battlefield.
The light of holiness sweeps across like the morning sun.
Sweeping from the rear of the entire White Tiger Army to the front.
Wherever the holy light passes, whether the White Tiger Army is slightly injured or in critical condition, it will immediately become more energetic.
The injured Suzaku Army was still bleeding, with only one breath left.
The soldier also breathed his last.
Miracles did not happen to them.
A strong feeling of despair suddenly appeared in every Suzaku Army.
Now that the White Tiger Army is almost immortal, how can they fight this battle?
On the contrary, with the help of Lord Zhang Shuai, the White Tiger Army attacked many times more violently and bravely than before.
Many White Tiger troops killed evenly matched opponents and took the time to take a quick look at the sky.
I saw their Lord Zhang Shuai sitting cross-legged in the sky like the God of Light.
The body is still radiating billions of holy lights.
If they were not on the battlefield, these White Tiger soldiers would immediately kneel down and pray to Zhang Xing devoutly.
In this moment, the Suzaku Army was suppressed and retreated eight hundred meters.
Some soldiers of the White Tiger Army have already crossed the city wall and are attacking into the city.
Seeing the magic of Zhang Xing again, Fu Zheng was shocked in his heart.
No less shocked than Hei Bao and the others when they broke the formation.
You must know that carrying out such large-scale healing for millions of soldiers is not something that ordinary demigod monks can do.
Just the consumption of spiritual power is an unimaginable black hole.
Besides, he had never heard of this healing method, let alone seen it.
It is estimated that even if the master of the divine realm comes, he will not be able to spend so much divine power to save so many people.
Because the lord of the sect must maintain his peak divine power at all times in order to cope with the appearance of the sect master of the White Tiger Sect.
Now Zhang Xing seems a little unscrupulous in doing this.
but…
"Hmph! I, the Vermillion Bird Sect, don't care about the gains and losses of a city or a pool. I don't believe you can always use such a powerful healing skill!"
Fu Zhengchu turned around and led the remaining soldiers to fight and retreat, and evacuated Tianding City when it was dark.