Liang Zhijin looked a little melancholy and a little self-reproachful.

The melancholy thing is that he can't seem to save Duan Yating, so he can only watch her fall into his arms, in the past, this big sister who likes to play tricks on herself, but her bright eyes are dim at the moment.

And what blames himself is the attitude towards Jiang Nan'er, obviously Jiang Nan'er is the person he thinks he wants to protect for a lifetime, but but

"Let's go, Nan'er. Liang Zhijin propped up his somewhat heavy body and carefully placed Duan Yating on the ground, unable to take her away now, he could only wait for the battle to end before taking her body.

Jiang Nan'er looked at Liang Zhijin, who was a little depressed, he finally chose himself, he should have been happy, but I don't know why he looked at his soulless appearance, but he didn't have the satisfaction of being a winner.

"Praise of the Spirit of Words"

The solemn chant slowly came out of Jiang Nan'er's mouth, and the milky white light spiritual power gushed out of Jiang Nan'er's body crazily, rendering her into a light person with a transparent texture.

Liang Zhijin, who was a little lost and depressed, woke up suddenly, and turned around to interrupt Jiang Nan'er's words.

"Don't do stupid things, Jiang Nan'er, Sister Yating is very important, but you are even more important!" Liang Zhijin wanted to interrupt Jiang Nan'er's speech, but was bounced away by the precept effect of Yanling.

Jiang Nan'er didn't lie to her, Bright Praise is really a high-level speech spirit, a transcendent speech spirit of the light system, which will automatically form a precept effect when chanting, which cannot be interrupted, and can also defend against general attacks.

At this moment, Jiang Nan'er's light spiritual power gushing out of his body is the embodiment of using the heart of light, because the surging spiritual power from the heart of the elements is not something that can be perfectly controlled by the extraordinary.

Liang Zhijin, who was bounced to the side, turned over in an instant, the effect of the precepts was not strong, but it was enough to resist the full attack of ordinary king-level martial artists, Liang Zhijin wanted to take out the embers to break the precepts, but he was afraid of hurting Jiang Nan'er, the current power of the embers, he cleared it better than anyone else!

"Jiang Nan'er, stop for me!" Liang Zhijin roared as he lay on the wall of light formed by the precept effect.

Use Jiang Nan'er to exchange for Duan Yating?

Liang Zhijin has never thought about it, this question is a bit similar to a false proposition more than a hundred years ago, when your mother and your girlfriend fall into the water, who will you choose to save first?

Liang Zhijin, who saw this false proposition by chance in the monster hunter public household, smiled and said to the hunters around him: This question is very simple for me, of course I can't save it, after all, I am an orphan and single, hahaha.

Of course, this is a joke, but Liang Zhijin also thought about it at the time, but he didn't come to a conclusion, but fortunately he didn't think about it again, after all, he would definitely not encounter this kind of thing.

But what makes Liang Zhijin a little desperate is that this kind of bloody plot seems to really need to choose by himself?

"There's no choice for this kind of thing!"

Liang Zhijin roared angrily in his heart, and the fire spiritual power gushed out of his body from the heart vortex, instantly forming a physical flame. The use of sword qi is too powerful, and it is easy to hurt Jiang Nan'er, for the sake of safety, Liang Zhijin still chose to use spiritual power.

"I will not die by the light of light. Jiang Nan'er's voice came from within the wall of precept light, and Liang Zhijin's hand that had condensed into a flame blade suddenly stopped.

"I don't believe you, stop me. Liang Zhijin's stopped hand waved again, controlling the strength to cut through the wall of light of the precept.

"The reason why you will die if you cast the Light Praise is because its consumption is too large, and the normal light system cannot meet the requirements of the technique, and once the light system spirit is formed, it cannot be stopped normally. Seeing that the wall of light couldn't last a few rounds under Liang Zhijin's hands, Jiang Nan'er had no choice but to explain, "And I have the heart of light, which can completely meet the consumption of light praise, but I only regret my weakness for more than ten days, because this is a spirit of speech that is higher than the extraordinary." ”

"Really?"

"Don't you even believe me?"

"You just lied to me. ”

Am I that great, sacrificing myself for an irrelevant woman. ”

"You've always been great. Liang Zhijin lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "No matter what, don't force yourself, if it is dangerous to you, I will immediately interrupt your speech, although the interruption of your speech is very serious, but at least let you survive safely." ”

"Have confidence in me. Jiang Nan'er snorted and said that he would not say much, the mark in his hand had been finished, and he was about to start the final chapter of the spirit of words.

Jiang Nan'er, who was rendered into a pure white light spirit body, looked dignified and solemn, with the beauty of a goddess and the kindness of God who loves the world.

A large amount of light spiritual power converged in Jiang Nan'er's previous chanting to form a small humanoid creature, with white six wings, like a legendary angel, a little flawed is that the three pairs of wings are not fully condensed, and it seems a little illusory, but with Jiang Nan'er's chanting, it is gradually changing to materialization.

It seems a little inappropriate to say that it is a creature, "he" is more like an object, or a figure, about ten centimeters high, as if it was carefully carved by an artist, and the appearance is exactly the same as Jiang Nan'er, but the eyes lack the agility of the original owner, and it looks a little sluggish.

Jiang Nan'er is still singing with all her heart, and the longer she sings, the more spiritual power she gathers, and the higher the level of praise.

The spiritual power of the whole body of the ordinary light system transcendent spirit master is not enough to condense the winged angel, and the spirit formation must be condensed by the winged angel to be effective.

Ordinary Sky Rank Transcendent Speech Spirits can condense the Winged Angel normally, but they still have more than enough power for the Four-Winged Angel.

And Jiang Nan'er is now condensed by the Seraphim who even the Yunxiao-level transcendent spirit master has to pay the price of his life, and only the Seraphim can save Duan Yating, whose life breath is already below 1 and is infinitely close to death.

Although the consumption of spiritual power is provided by the Heart of Light, it is still a big challenge for Jiang Nan'er to transform such a huge amount of light spiritual power, which is also the reason why she said that she will be weak for more than ten days afterwards, and she will be overloaded, and it is impossible to be unscathed after all.

But what does it matter, you have already got the answer you want most, and it doesn't matter if you pay a little price for it.

"Oh~~~~"

As Jiang Nan'er's words and spirits gradually approached the end of gaochao, the third pair of wings of the seraphim finally condensed, and the small seraphim made a subtle sound, like a real life form.

The most important thing is that her eyes are no longer as chaotic and dull as before, but truly have the intelligence of a living being.

"Oh~~~~"

The Seraphim is finally fully formed, if you stand on the front of the angel, you can see that the angel's eyes are exactly the same as Jiang Nan'er, and even the emotions revealed in the eyes are the same.

After the Seraphim was formed, he did not make superfluous movements, but opened his arms as if hugging a god and hugged Duan Yating in a coma.

The Seraphim, which obviously looked like an entity, was directly integrated into Duan Yating's body like a phantom.

"Alright. Jiang Nan'er looked a little tired after the end of the speech, and glanced back at Liang Zhijin proudly.

"You're one step closer to the nurse!" Liang Zhijin couldn't help but hug Jiang Nan'er and said happily.

"I'm not a wet nurse, I'm a fairy"

Before Jiang Nan'er's words fell, he fainted.