Chapter 4: News from My Sister

"Die!" Dinisha was furious, and when Zhao Chuan cut off his left arm, a sword slashed at the armor of light outside Di Luo's body. The armor shattered in less than 0.1 seconds, and the greatsword fell with an indestructible force on the white armor that protected Diluo's neck.

"Click!" The white armor made a crisp cracking sound, turning into bits of white light and dissipating.

"Knight of the Gods, blessed by the Gods!" Baimon's voice suddenly rang out, and a white film suddenly appeared between the greatsword and Diluo's neck. The "bang" giant sword hit the white light film, and it was bounced high, and Denisha couldn't help but take a step back.

The white light film was hit so hard by Denisha that it also had a slight crack, and it looked like it was about to collapse and shatter.

"You can't save him, and you're going to get in it yourself!" Gu Feng's cold voice sounded, and the purple light's piercing right fist smashed into a white light. "Poof!" With a bang, Gu Feng's fist seemed to penetrate something, stretching out from the other side of the white light. At the same time, Gu Feng's chest suddenly cracked, and a purple scale flew out and pierced into the eyebrows of the Holy Light Knight Di Luo, who had just escaped the crisis.

"Hehe, ahem! Under the siege of such a strong man, we can still have such a record, and it is still a victory. Baimon's figure emerged from the white light, and instead of the despair of being seriously injured and dying, there was a perverted sense of pride on his face.

"Humph! Die! Gu Feng didn't expect to pay such a price, and his face was slightly ugly, and he pulled out his arm and detonated the purple sword that remained in it.

Bymon didn't care about the death of his body, and his mouth uttered the last prayer sound. "God says, "The light endures forever!" As soon as Bai Meng's words fell, a purple sharp sword and a white holy light burst out of his body almost at the same time.

Gu Feng was slightly startled, thinking of self-detonation, immediately protecting his whole body, and at the same time shrinking the enchantment, enveloping Bai Meng, who was shining with white and purple light on his body. Baimon's body exploded violently, and a wave of purple energy hit the enchantment, just absorbed by the enchantment, reinforcing itself, waiting for Baimon's real self-explosion.

After the purple impact, Baimon's body vanished, leaving a strange white ball of light in its place. When Gu Feng was about to shrink the enchantment again and imprison this white light, the white light suddenly turned into a pillar of light, ignoring the enchantment, and shone on Di Luo, the holy light knight who should have died. Di Luo's body flashed with white light, and disappeared before Gu Feng and the others had time to react.

"It's abominable! Fooled! Gu Feng saw Di Luo's body disappear suddenly, and immediately reacted. Baimon didn't want to blow himself up at all, but used some secret method to transfer Di Luo out. As for why Baimeng used his last strength to transfer a corpse, Gu Feng still couldn't figure it out.

"That guy isn't dead!" Zhao Chuan said the incomprehension of the ancient style.

"What! Not dead? After receiving that blow from me, can you still not die? Gu Feng's face showed obvious surprise.

"I don't know. When the captain's scales hit him, I felt his breath of life disappear quickly. But when the white light enveloped him, and the moment he disappeared, I felt a faint breath of life flash in him. While contracting his muscles to control the loss of blood, Zhao Chuan said what he had just felt.

"Forget it, we'll know the answer when we see each other again." Gu Feng shook his head lightly, not discussing this issue, and then said to Zhao Chuan, "How is your injury?" ”

Zhao Chuan controlled his body and stopped bleeding, and then after taking a few special pills, his face finally showed a faint flush. "There wasn't much of a problem, I had predicted this situation and cloned some parts of the body in advance. As long as I meet Liu Shuai, let him use the refining formation to help me press my limbs perfectly, and then adapt to it, there should not be much of a problem. ”

"That's good, I don't want to lose a strong force in the first place. Now that this eye has been destroyed, let's go and meet Liu Shuai. Gu Feng said, and after removing the barrier, the three of them disappeared into the office.

In a hidden basement, a white light flashed, and an unconscious young man appeared on the ground, it was Di Luo.

"Diluo?!" A low exclamation was heard, and a large man in a suit of white holy armor appeared, and in a few steps came to Di Luo's side. "Huh? Is this the breath of the priests? Dahan was startled again, then picked up Di Luo on the ground and walked towards the basement door.

The big man walked down the corridor outside the door for a short time before turning into a solemn hall. "Your Excellency, Di Luo may have been attacked by the enemy!" Dahan said to an old man with his back to him as he put Di Luo down.

The old man in front of him did not turn around immediately, but prayed a few words to a huge cross in front of him, and then slowly turned his body. The old man saw Di Luo on the ground, and the expression on his face changed slightly. didn't see the old man's movements, and his body seemed to teleport to Di Luo's side.

The old man placed a pair of old and withered palms on Di Luo's head, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a few faint words. "God said, The light endures forever."

A faint white light bloomed on the old man's hand, enveloping Di Luo's entire head. After a few seconds, the old man's withered hand was slightly raised, and a purple scale wrapped in dense white light emerged from the center of Di Luo's eyebrows.

"What a powerful dark force!" The old man looked at the purple scales that appeared in the palm of his hand, and even faintly wanted to struggle, and his face showed a look of amazement.

"Your Excellency, this is my spoils this time, although the price is that I may no longer be able to contribute to Your Majesty." Suddenly Baimon's voice rang out in the hall.

"Bymon priest!?" Dahan looked at the illusory figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'm not Bymun, I'm a fragment of his soul." The illusory figure replied to the big man, and then continued to the old man: "Your Excellency, in addition to this trophy, I have also brought back the knight of Diluo and the enemies I observed. ”

As he spoke, his body suddenly spread out and turned into something similar to a screen, and what appeared on the screen was the details of his engagement with Gu Feng and the others, as well as the details of his engagement with Gu Feng and others.

Half an hour later, the image ended, and the phantom became even more unreal, almost disappearing. At this time, the old man who had been observing the purple dragon scales gently put away the dragon scales and said to the phantom that was about to disappear, "Priest Baimeng, you have done a good job. The light lives on forever, and you will come back to us. ”

The face of the phantom, which had not fluctuated in the slightest, fluctuated slightly, and then dissipated into a little white light.

"Manro, the time is almost up, and it's time for our plans to begin." As he spoke, the old man turned and prayed again at the great cross.

The big man, known as Manro, nodded, bowed respectfully, and exited the hall.

As night fell, in a remote corner, in a faint blue light mask, Gu Feng and a few people were waiting silently. Not long after, a girl dressed in a black suit suddenly flashed into the light mask, it was Yang Xue.

"Captain, Mikoto Misaka has already suspected that there is a "sister" and has started to act. Sister Dinisha is now secretly protecting Mikoto Misaka there. Yang Xue reported to Gu Feng, who was sitting there contemplatively.

"Really? Let's do it too. The first sister is about to appear. Gu Feng put aside some speculations in his heart and spoke softly.

As soon as Gu Feng's words fell, the light blue light mask began to move rapidly, heading towards the direction guided by Yang Xue.

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