Chapter Seventy-Five: Resurrection

"Varimathas, kill the man!"

With Mo Wen's cold words, the atmosphere in the entire dungeon changed.

"No, you can't do that!"

Whitemane was startled, and then subconsciously hugged Renault in his arms and shouted in horror.

But this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's resistance was useless at all, and when he got the order, Varimatas was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, only to see it pull away the female prosecutor with a cruel smile, and then the palm of his hand penetrated Renault's chest without mercy, and when he came out again, he was clutching a beating heart.

"-No!"

Whitemayne's face turned pale when he saw this, and then he didn't know where she got the strength, so he suddenly broke free from the restraints of Varimats, and threw himself on Renault's body.

"My warrior, please don't leave me, you will be well, don't leave me??????"

Over and over again, Whitemayne performed healing spells on his lover, a large amount of holy light pouring desperately on Reynolds' wounds as if he didn't want money.

But to no avail, a large amount of blood had gushed out of Renault's wounds, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally gradually became inaudible, but Whitemayne continued to heal as if he was not aware of it, allowing the holy light in his hand to continue to flow to Renault.

Seeing this, Varimasas grinned lightly, she was still alive after being taken out of her heart, did this woman think she would have the legendary Great Resurrection? Taking a step forward, it was like coming up on Reynolds' corpse again, and Whitemayne completely lost his thoughts.

However, just as it was about to make a move, a hand came straight behind its back. Hold it down.

"Look at it honestly, don't do superfluous things!"

I don't know when. Mo Wen had already come behind Varimathas, his eyes staring at Whitemane without blinking. It was full of scorching fire.

"Yes!"

Varimatthus didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his two brothers at all, so he immediately became honest, but then a trace of doubt welled up in his heart, because it realized that it seemed to have made a mistake, and Mo Wen looked at Whitemane with more interest than before, and it was obvious that the previous attention was not due to the beauty of this woman.

I don't think this woman really knows how to resurrect her!

Varimathas muttered involuntarily, but then laughed again, for with Whiteman's current strength, she had about the same probability of being able to perform Resurrection as Varimathas's boss Akmund who had killed it head-on. Approaching zero almost infinitely.

Unable to figure out why, Warimass simply stopped talking, but just stayed and watched honestly.

At this time, Mo Wen didn't care about what the demons around him were thinking, but just looked at Whitemane without blinking.

In fact, Varimathas's guess is already close to the truth, and the reason why Mo Wen kept Renault until now is for Whitemayne's resurrection technique.

The world of Azeroth is influenced by human games, and although it has changed due to the transformation into a small world, some things are estimated to remain the same, such as some large historical trends. Another example is the famous skills of some characters. And in the game, Whitemane's phrase 'Resurrect, my warrior!' However, it is very famous words, so Mo Wen speculates that it is very likely that she has mastered the resurrection technique in the small world.

And with this speculation. Mo Wen naturally won't let her go, in this world without players, a priest who can resurrect is a very rare survival. At least Mo Wen hasn't discovered the second one yet, and it's more important. Whitemane's strength is not yet high, you must know that Yi Mowen's current strength. It was also extremely difficult for him to resurrect anyone, which would involve up to level 9 arcane magic wishing and a series of other advanced laws, and if Whitemane could resurrect her with the power of the light and her love for Renault alone, then Mowen would have to get his hands on it.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Whiteman, and at this moment, Mo Wen was even more looking forward to Renault standing up again than the other party.

I don't know if Mo Wen B+'s luck played a role, but after trying again and again, Whitemayne didn't give up at all, I saw her take a slight breath, wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then put her hands together on Renault's chest again, and solemnly called: "Resurrect, my warrior!" ”

An unprecedented light bloomed in the palm of her hand, illuminating the entire gloomy dungeon, and the light was holy and full of life, like a gate of heaven descending on the earth, bringing endless brilliance.

"Ahh

In the midst of that light, Varimasas let out a piercing scream, and its whole body shrank into a ball, rolling around on the ground, and bursts of black smoke came out of its body and bat wings, as if it had been burned by fire.

Standing in front of it, Mo Wen's eyes were also sour by the light, but he didn't pay any attention to this, but stared at the one that happened in the light, and muttered excitedly: "This is this, this is this, this fluctuation ??????"

I don't know how long it took for the light to dissipate, and the dungeon returned to its former state.

As a demon, Varimatas lay on the ground with his last breath left, while Renault, who had lost his breath, stood up on his knees.

"Fight for you, my lady!"

"- Renault!" Seeing Renault who appeared in front of him intact, because of the resurrection technique, Whitemayne, whose face was a little pale, cried with joy, covering his face with his hands, his eyes full of joy.

Looking at each other, Renault also looked very excited, with a smile on his face, and stretched out a hand to caress Whiteman's cheek.

"Sally ??????"

However, the next moment, this heartwarming picture shattered, and an amethyst sword struck fiercely, directly through Renault's chest, nailing him to the wall.

- Renault !!"

The great sense of loss that had been gained and lost almost instantly broke through Whitemane's heart, and before she could make any move, a force rushed over her face, grabbed her by the neck and pinned her against the wall.

What caught Whitemayne's eye was Mo Wen's extremely handsome and evil face.

"Well done, ma'am!" With a hint of excitement on the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen's golden and silver eyes seemed to have an inexplicable light circulating, and that greedy look made the female prosecutor feel a chill in her heart.

"But you have something you should give it back to me!"

As he spoke, Mo Wen grabbed Whitemayne's neck with one hand, but stretched out two fingers with the other hand and slowly put them on the other party's forehead.

"Ahh

At Whitemayne's screams, Mo Wen's fingers slowly pulled a bright spot glowing white from her mind.

"Soul Fragments!"

Varimasas, who was lying half-dead on the ground, immediately gasped when he saw this scene.

As a demon who is good at playing with souls, it naturally knows what is in Mo Wen's hand, and it is precisely because of this knowledge that it is extremely surprised. Judging from the fluctuations emitted by the soul fragment, it was clearly the elven prince's own soul, he actually split his own soul while he was alive, and then implanted it in someone else's body, and finally succeeded in retrieving it! You must know that with the bonus of racial talent, Valimass can only extract soul fragments from the dead, and then devour and digest them, this kind of manipulation method is, from a certain point of view, just manipulating the soul as a substance, and does not analyze the secrets of the soul itself, while Mo Wen can manipulate his own and other people's souls at will while he is alive, which is difficult for Valimas.

There has never been a moment when Varimathas was so afraid of the elven prince in front of him, a demon was frightened by the methods used by other races to manipulate souls!

And from Whitemane, he retrieved the soul fragment that he had put into the other party's body, but Mo Wen was immersed in the feeling as if no one was around, his face kept changing, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and finally sighed lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"-It's a pity!" (To be continued......)

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