A gray-armored warrior went to check on him, but when he opened his body, he found that he was dead.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, because the expression on Bell's face was so frightened, as if he had seen something that terrified him so much when he was dying.

The poor generation of heroes died aggrieved in such a way at the last moment of revenge.

This way of dying was so strange that no matter what, as the most powerful samurai present, or even one of them, Bell's existence was like an insurmountable mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of everyone on Philip's side.

He was the only one who could easily resist the desperate attack of the paladin Arthas, and involved almost all the masters on Philip's side.

The other fifth-order master was also very sensitive to qi machines, and he immediately realized that this unknown attack was friend or foe, and quickly got rid of his opponent and retreated.

Even Chela put away her crazy look, commanding the Grey Armor Samurai to shrink and hide in the crowd.

The only three people present could guess the clues, the first two being Afu and Sophia, who looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sophia even sat down in Miranda's arms and cried bitterly, a change that showed that they had not lost the most important man in their lives.

He's back!

The last one was Arthas, the thick power of divine punishment in the air was like a light in the night, even if he had never seen it in person, but he was all too familiar with the taste of this rule in his half-life in the temple, not to mention that he had felt it up close not long ago.

He stared sharply at Philip, who was still unconscious, and his eyes flashed with an incredible brilliance.

Not disappointing these men, Philip, who had won the first battle, slashed at the fifth-order master who was fleeing into the distance with his second blow, slashing him at the last moment just before he could break out of the range of the moonblade.

Like Bell, the master, whose name he didn't know from beginning to end, fell to the ground with a scream, writhed a few times, and died without a scar.

In just a dozen breaths, two masters in a row died inexplicably, and this kind of shocking scene made everyone present shudder and shrink in a group.

Chela made a quick decision, leaving more than forty gray-armored warriors behind, and then disappeared into the street corner not far away.

Alsace led people through the human wall, but unfortunately, Chela was long gone.

Charlton, Robin and the others were ecstatic to clean up the sins and treat the wounded, and although they didn't know what had happened, they were able to escape death, and everyone showed joy in their eyes.

Coming back from the brink of hell to heaven is a little too exciting.

Only Afu and Sophia, as well as Chand, and the others were still firmly around the unconscious Philip, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Anna in the crowd looked at Sophia and Afu who were holding hands with each other and leaning against each other, and then looked at the childhood sweetheart who fell to the ground, clenched her hands, and her sharp nails even inserted into her palms, bleeding bright red blood without realizing it.

This feeling of being excluded was very uncomfortable, a day ago she was still complacent about her cleverness, but now she was in a chaotic situation and she could not do anything about it.

In the eight years she has been away, many things have changed.

And she, never like this moment, wanted to be stronger, because she didn't want to be a burden, a spectator again.

Sophia and Ave leaned against each other, their unkempt hair and soaked foreheads made the two girls look very embarrassed, but they didn't mean to tidy up at all, but quietly looked at Philip lying between them.

Philip's feeling at the moment was very mysterious, after killing the second fifth-order powerhouse, he was trying to take advantage of the victory to chase and take down the culprit Chela on the spot.

Unfortunately, after killing the two people in a row, the silver moon blade seemed to have exhausted all its energy, became transparent, and gradually dissipated from the air and returned to the spirit core.

Fortunately, even if it returned to the green spirit core, it did not dissolve into its original tiny fragments, and still remained silver.

The concentration of the surrounding divine power has also been reduced by half, and the power of resonance has been lost.

Like a chain reaction, at the same moment, two drops of silver brilliance dripped from the end of the silver moonblade, like blood stained on the weapon after killing someone.

However, these two drops of seemingly inconspicuous brilliance made Philip's green spirit core expand a little out of thin air, and each drop brought a volume of 0.001.

Although the increase was very small, not even as good as the increase brought by the original Desperate Virus, this purest energy essence had no trace of impurities, and it was almost flawlessly fused with Philip's original spirit core.

At the same time, it has also brought unexpected changes.

At the same time as the spiritual core expanded, his spiritual power was also replenished, attracting the restlessness of all spiritual power.

The ability on the green spirit core, which had been awakened but was inexplicably hidden, seemed to be rejuvenated under this sudden increase in power, and the spiritual power within the node vibrated violently, and it was completely lit up after a rapid flicker.

And Philip also felt an irresistible force coming from his body below, pulling his blue spirit core back, and the world turned into darkness again, losing consciousness.

Afu's hands were still on Philip's chest, and she suddenly trembled slightly, as if she had been burned by something.

In her perception, Philip's body seemed to have undergone a drastic change.

She didn't know exactly what was happening, but through the accompanying crystal, she could clearly feel that a vigorous life force appeared in Philip.

This power is like a sweet spring gushing out of the cells of the body, flowing between the orifices.

It doesn't seem to be accurate to say this, because this power is not as cool and moist as a sweet spring, on the contrary, it is very hot, like a flame burning Philip's body.

Philip's broken bones and muscles, although healed by Afu, only occupy a small part, many places are barely connected, and there are still a large number of wounds left in the subtleties.

If he recovers slowly like this, even if he recovers, he will be left with countless dark wounds in the future, completely destroying Philip's body.

Life may be worry-free, but the road to progress has never been with him again.

The rest of his life will be spent in endless pain and regret, which is undoubtedly extremely cruel for a proud son of heaven who is still so young.

But now, this force is burning his body, burning away the blood and bones in it, breaking the connections and reshaping them from the inside out.

This kind of shaping may not be the same as Philip's appearance before, but it is more resilient, and it does not leave the slightest hidden danger, just like the nirvana of the phoenix.

The heart, which could barely beat a minute, was beating rapidly under the drive of almost boiling blood, and each stroke was so powerful.

And his body temperature is getting higher and higher, his skin is red, and the surface of his body is even steaming.

Afu gave Sophia a hidden look, and the latter tacitly understood.

"Everyone withdrew to the residence. ”

The order was simple and direct, and the reaction of Chande and the others was extremely fast, and they quickly lifted Philip in battle formation and ran towards the official residence not far away.

Sophia originally wanted to explain a few words to Arthas, but she didn't expect that the middle-aged paladin who looked gloomy didn't stop him at all, and he didn't even talk nonsense, so he personally escorted the group back.

Before leaving, he took a key from his bosom and handed it to Sophia.

"This is the key to the inner treasury of the temple, which contains the medicinal materials that strengthen the foundation and peiyuan, and the extent to which it can be restored this time is very important to him. ”

Philip didn't know what was going on outside, he just felt like he had slept deeply, for a long time.

In the dream, he seemed to be back to when he was still in Catherine's womb, wrapped in a rippling warm liquid, and he was soaking up enough nutrients.

It wasn't until the tingling sensation on his body that accompanied the scorching heat faded away that he tried to open his eyes.

It was a slightly empty room, with no beds or extra furniture, just a huge pool.

He was naked and soaked in the dark green water, and countless seemingly precious herbs were cut into thin slices and minced pieces, floating on the surface of the water, which looked a bit like a cooking seasoning, and he was the main ingredient in a pot of stewed soup.

At this moment, the pot of medicinal soup had cooled, and the herbs that were supposed to exude a rich flavor seemed to have lost all their essence and became dry and rotten.

Thinking back to everything he could remember, and recalling the experience in his dream, Philip staggered to his feet from the pool.

Clenching his fists and waving his arms a few times, a satisfied smile appeared on Philip's face.

The chest, which should have been covered with crisscrossed wounds, was as flat as if it had been scalded with an iron, and the strong muscles were sharp and angular, each piece as if it had been cut out of a knife and axe, and the new skin was white and dazzling, faintly glowing with a silvery sheen.

There was no sign of injury or pain in the limbs, but it felt several times more powerful, and at any moment with a pair of flesh punches could shatter the hard pool below.

Whether it is the operation of spiritual power or spirit, it seems that it is full and overflowing, and since his first awakening, he has never been in such a good state.

Only at this moment, the mysterious area on the spirit core regained its calm again, except for half of the wing-like pattern that remained intact and clear.

This time he escaped death, but he was blessed by misfortune, and the benefits he got far exceeded his imagination, and he still needs to experience it slowly in the future.

However, what made Philip happiest was that after condensing the power of true divine punishment, the blue spirit core seemed to have a much weaker impact on the spirit core hall because of the guidance of some rules, and even the speed of operation was much slower.

Philip walked a few steps around the pool, only to find that he was not cleanly dressed.