Chapter 137: An Increasingly Critical Situation

Unleashing the Holy Light with all its might inevitably slowed down the speed of flight and escape, which made the two great monks of Alaris and Zia secretly complain. Seeing that the undead troops chasing behind him were gradually getting closer, the two great monks did not dare to stop the release of the holy light in their hands, for fear that the intensity of the holy light was not enough, which would make the evil spirits in the box attack at this critical time.

Thinking of the consequences of the Holy Light not being able to suppress the evil spirits in the box, thus causing the evil spirits to suddenly attack them, both Alaris and Zia couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It's just that judging from the fact that the holy light exerted by the two great monks with all their strength can only barely maintain a state of suppression, Alaris and Zia both believe that the evil soul in the box must have great strength.

Since they had this opinion, the two great monks did not dare to relax the intensity of the holy light released under them, gritting their teeth, Alaris and Zia both fought with the last trace of strength, and the intensity of the holy light was one point stronger. Alaris and Zia only hope that they can use their last strength to forcibly suppress the evil spirits in the box, and then have a chance to increase the speed of flight again.

If it were in a normal state, Alaris and Zia would have felt it very lightly, and the abnormal fluctuations caused by the Pure Heart Soul Suppression Spell that made them extremely nervous not only did not do any harm to them, but had a lot of beneficial effects, such as smoother magic and faster recovery of their own magic energy.

Unfortunately, due to preconceived notions, and the effect of the Pure Heart Soul Suppression Mantra at the beginning, the two great monks believed that it was the evil spirit in the box that was playing ghosts, and their spirits had always been in a state of extreme tension and concentration, and they could not detect the good auxiliary effect of the gradually increasing Pure Heart Soul Suppression Spell on themselves.

In this way, it is cheaper than the Han Feng in the soul wood box. The current Korean breeze enjoys the feeling of strong holy light. Not only has the soul energy been replenished at a rapid pace, but the soul wounds that are quite strict are also gradually recovering at a very good speed.

The combination of the strong Holy Light and the Pure Heart Soul Suppression Mantra was quite powerful, and Han Feng couldn't wait to continue like this. It is estimated that it only takes another hour of effort, and not only can I replenish my soul energy, but also recover my soul wounds. At that point, I'll have plenty of opportunities to escape from this hell box.

However, what made Han Feng more distressed was how to find an opportunity to take away the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar. I am in a soul state now, it's not that I can't bring a Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar, as long as I spend some more soul energy, of course it's no problem to bring a broken jar. It's just a floating soul body with half a broken jar, and that's too dazzling. It's not easy to escape.

Forget it, let's talk about it then. The most important thing now is to heal and replenish soul energy, which is the capital to save your life. Han Feng temporarily put aside a qiē and once again immersed himself in the healing and absorption of soul energy.

The situation has gotten worse and worse. The two Great Monks, Alaris and Zia, who had put all their strength together, found that although the output of the Holy Light had been strengthened again, there was no obvious effect, and the abnormal fluctuations still maintained a fixed intensity and frequency, and there seemed to be no change.

That means that now they don't have the ability to completely suppress the evil souls in the soul wood box. This was a terrible discovery, as the undead forces in the rear were getting closer.

On the smooth forehead of Senior Monk Alaris, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from the beginning, and now they are almost like a small river. Grand Monk Zia's face was also wrinkled, and he looked a little like crying.

These two poor fellows are now completely overwhelmed. Continue to maintain the Holy Light, the undead troops behind are about to rush up; But give up the output of the holy light and run for their lives directly, and they are afraid that the evil spirits in the box will lose their suppression and suddenly burst out, so they will probably have a problem even escaping.

What's more, the broken jar in this soul wood chest was snatched from the undead with great difficulty, and four Guardian Knights were sacrificed for this. Especially for the senior monk Alaris, this jar is the key to whether he can be promoted to the archbishop, and he is reluctant to give up.

What to do? Just as the two Great Monks hesitated, the skeleton of a low-level Grim Reaper who was flying fastest in the back raised the black bone staff in his hand, and a white ray flew towards the Great Monk Zia, who was slightly behind in shape.

At this time, the undead who were chasing behind them were less than a hundred feet away from the two great monks. The low-level Grim Reaper skeleton, which was flying the fastest, had already narrowed the distance to about thirty zhang, so it was no wonder that it would strike immediately. This mid-to-high-level necromancy - the gaze of the god of death, but the powerful necromancy of the black bone staff in the hands of the low-level reaper skeleton can also be instantaneous.

With the strength of a low-level Grim Reaper Skeleton, it would take a few breaths to release this mid-to-high-level undead magic, and in this kind of all-out flight pursuit, it would not be possible to release it immediately. You can only use the powerful magic stored on the staff.

Of course, this kind of Cheng Dù's magic attack didn't expect to really be able to win the great monk in front, but only hoped to use the magic attack to delay the speed of the two great monks flying in front of him.

The white rays formed by the gaze of the Grim Reaper flew across a distance of thirty zhang and shot straight at Zia's back. This magic attack is not very difficult to resist for the strength of the great monk Zia. But this makes Zia even more distressed now.

The Great Monk Zia is trying his best to maintain the output of his holy light, and he also has to take into account the speed of his own flight, where can he distract his mind to resist the magic attack from behind. But you can't take a blow in vain. Although the Great Monk Zia also believed that the Holy Light Robe on his body could withstand this attack, it was estimated that the Holy Light Robe would also suffer some damage.

The Holy Light Robe is a defense used to protect one's own life, how can it be consumed like this. After weighing the pros and cons, Zia could only cast an apologetic look at Alaris, who was using all his strength to suppress the soul wood box, meaning that he let him push it first, and he released his left hand that was constantly releasing the holy light on the soul wood box. Then he didn't turn his body, but turned his free left hand behind his back, opened his five fingers, and a dazzling and shining white holy light bloomed in the palm of his left hand.

The white dazzling group of holy light quickly spread, quickly condensing behind Zia's back into a transparent circular light shield that constantly emitted light. This is one of the basic spells that the high-ranking priests of the Holy Sect of Light will have—the Holy Light Shield. But in the hands of the Great Monk Zia, this basic Holy Light Shield has obviously become a high-grade commodity.

The white Grim Reaper's gaze rays shot at the white shield of holy light, instantly splashing a brilliant ball of light. Then, the Grim Reaper's gaze rays vanished, and the shield of light quickly disintegrated in a violent tremor and flicker. Zia's extremely fast flying figure couldn't help but shake, obviously, it was not a trivial matter for this Grim Reaper's gaze magic to be blocked. In particular, Zia's right hand continued to maintain a certain amount of holy light output.

But the Grim Reaper skeleton behind it didn't miss a chance, especially since the distance was a little closer, and it was brewing its next magic attack. Behind it, another high-level undead lich was also rushing forward, and the staff in his hand was already raised, ready to unleash a magical attack......