"Teacher!" Saint Luo split the boulder with a sword, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he was not stunned by the emptiness of the dantian, but staggered three or two steps in front of the white cardinal.

"Teacher, I acted on my own, and there was no support barrier, so you ......" Saint Luo mobilized the few spiritual powers in his body, wanting to give the teacher a help.

"No, you're doing well, you're smart in your response. "The spiritual power in the white cardinal's body has been exhausted, but his powerful spiritual power has always supported his body, so his consciousness is not directly unconscious. However, the side effects of the sacrifice could not be eliminated, and it still harmed the body's origin, and the white cardinal only made a rough estimate, feeling that it would take almost a month to fully recover.

He looked at St. Luo in front of him, and felt extremely relieved, St. Luo was also gambling at that moment, when everyone was preparing for defense, he was the only one preparing attack skills, St. Lo was showing confidence and bravery in the style of a general, and the cardinal knew that he had not taught the wrong person.

Sheng Luo helped his teacher, and used the last bit of spiritual power in his body to release a second-order healing skill: Guangmu, this is already his limit, after using this skill, Sheng Luo finally ran out of spiritual power and fainted.

A faint light elemental spiritual power enveloped the white cardinal's body and began to heal simply.

The white bishop helped St. Lo well, he had already remembered the kindness of his disciples, and he believed that St. Lô's future would definitely go further than his own.

"Everyone hurry up and rest, those who still have the strength to rest immediately for twenty minutes, after twenty minutes, I hope you can help me repair the barrier, we must persevere. ”

After the new ninth-order powerhouse appeared, the barrier was shattered with just one blow, but at the moment, there was no one who could support the barrier, twenty minutes, this was the rough estimate of the white cardinal, after twenty minutes, the spiritual power recovered by all the able-bodied people present should be barely enough to repair the barrier.

After more than ten days of perseverance, the vitality of the Yan family and the Holy See gradually recovered, but today, the appearance of a new ninth-order giant was just an aftermath, which brought the two forces into a stalemate, and many of the injured people's old injuries were not healed, but countless new injuries had just been added.

The good thing is that no one really dies.

The white-clothed bishop slowly returned to his own saints to meditate, and used his extremely subtle spiritual power to convey an order to all the saints: "In these twenty minutes, you must recover your spiritual power with all your might, and you must not rescue the wounded." ”

This order is a helpless move, if you only care about the wounded in front of you, but you can't repair the barrier, then everyone will die in the next attack, you can't gamble with everyone's lives, and if you miscalculate, you can only take the infamy alone.

A group of people immediately sat on the ground to recover their spiritual power, and many Yan family masters did not dare to slack off, sitting on the ground and trying their best to recover.

Even if everyone only recovers one or two percent of their spiritual power, dozens of people add up, and the strength is very considerable.

Spiritual power is in a state of rapid operation in the body of all people.

"Mr. Saint, my friend's arm is about to be broken, can you please treat it? ”

A young man from the Yan family ran over and asked one of the saints for help, and sure enough, in the corner, there was a man pressing his arm, his expression was very painful, it can be seen that the pain was very intense, and that person was just an adult, how could he bear the blow of a broken arm, and decided to ask for help from the saints at the moment.

The healing effect of the spiritual power of the light attribute is the best, and now the injury can be controlled and recovered, but if it is not treated in time, that arm may really be gone.

"Sorry ......"

"Your Excellency, there is nothing we can do about your friend's injury, please go back. The white cardinal interrupted the saint and spoke softly.

"Liar, Yan Lin's leg was healed a few days ago, but now it's not good to change it to an arm for medical treatment?" The young man of the Yan family looked a little excited, he didn't expect that the saint would be able to see death without saving him.

"Give me back!" Yan Zhen suddenly jumped out of the corner, grabbed the young man back, and threw it directly into the distance.

"Bring your and get out of here, no Lord White, you have ascended to heaven now, at such an urgent moment, you still have the face to trouble people? Hurry up and restore my spiritual power." Yan Zhen's expression was fierce, his voice was very loud, and all the children of the Yan family around him heard it clearly, and many people scoffed at Yan Zhen's words, but Yan Zhen's strength was there, and they didn't dare not listen.

"But......" The young man got up from the ground with a stubborn expression.

"Go!" Yan Zhen widened his eyes, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out, and he was about to be angry, at this moment, the arrogant aura that he had been suppressing was suddenly released, and the sharpness of his spiritual power was revealed, he was planning to kill his relatives in righteousness.

"Stop!" Yan Li stopped Yan Zhen in time, Yan Zhen glared at the young man viciously, withdrew his mental power, and meditated next to Yan Li.

The young man was shocked by Yan Zhen's strength, sat on the ground, trembling all over, just at that moment, he felt Yan Zhen's momentum, Yan Zhen's temper he was very familiar with, if it wasn't for Yan Zhen's stopping, then the spiritual power would really impact himself, he didn't dare to say more at the moment, and cultivated cross-legged.

"Yan Zhen, when did you have such a delicate mind, if it wasn't for you just now, I'm afraid the boys would have stiffened. Yan Li asked suspiciously.

"What? Although I'm a little sluggish, I can still tell the difference between right and wrong, I really don't know what's wrong with their brains, I can't see the hole above their heads, and after a while, a few giants will fight, and I don't know how to die even if they die. Yan Zhen said indignantly.

"Okay, okay, I've got you. Yan Li had another expression of defeat, closed his eyes and cultivated.

After the episode, everyone stared with bated breath to recover their spiritual power, these twenty minutes were the quietest twenty minutes in more than ten days, everyone was trying to recover, everyone did not dare to be careless in front of death, the three ninth-order powerhouses gathered, and if they were a little negligent, they were wiped out.

Twenty minutes were up, and the white cardinal, with a few of the saints, stood up first and came to the crack in the barrier.

Yan Li patted Yan Zhen's shoulder, and also stood up after him, slowly walking towards the crack, and behind him, countless Yan family brothers gradually stood up, among them, Yan Hu trotted all the way over, walked to Yan Li's side, and said, "Brother Li, I think about it, I want to go to the Holy Knights." ”

Yan Li smiled slightly: "You thought about it so quickly?"

"Hmm. ”

Yan Li looked at Yan Hu, Yan Hu has always been very rational, and he must have thought deeply about this choice, but Yan Li didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Hey, Xiaohu, why didn't you help stop Xiao Song when he went to trouble the saints before?" Yan Li asked casually.

"I don't know that he is going to trouble the saints to help with treatment, alas, if the saints wanted to help, they would have come to help a long time ago, in this emergency situation, the saints naturally can't take care of them, they can't figure it out?" Yan Hu felt a sense of anger.

"Xiaohu, in fact, what they can figure out, how urgent the situation is, they also know better than anyone else......"

Yan Li said this slowly, tilted his head and glanced at Yan Hu, and casually said something that Yan Hu remembered for the rest of his life.

"They are the truest people, not gods!"