Chapter 345: Many helpers

"It's hard to solve. He exhaled two breaths of turbid air and said with a slight panting.

Don't look at the darkness just launched a few attacks, but these attacks are extremely energy-consuming, and the opponent's combat power can't even be singled out, one-on-one, the last one to die must be dark.

"I guess it's gone, right?" Sylvia squinted at the smoke and dust stirring in the distance, and slowly lowered the "Tide" longbow in her hand, and the arrow of a newly stringed Holy Feather Arrow also hung down to the ground, and the bowstring loosened.

Priest Caterina was not idle, she quickly chanted the incantation, and several rays of various colors and various kinds of light merged into Galen's body, restoring his power. - These are all kinds of buffs and restoration-type holy arts, which is why the paladin is known as the "immortal little power".

There is a priest with plenty of milk to follow inseparably behind, healing and buffing techniques are continuous, and the combat power can be fully doubled, who wants to fight such an opponent?

Sylvia also gained Katarina's Restoration Divine Arts, but she didn't expend much effort. The Ranger itself relied more on the power of the bow and arrows, so Sylvia was arguably the easiest of the four.

He did not enjoy the treatment of the pastor's milk. He is a shadow demon, and his own shadow power is incompatible with the holy magic of the Holy See of Light, not only can he not be treated, but the healing technique is a highly poisonous thing for him, so Caterina ignored him.

I'm afraid that even if Dark can accept the healing and amplification of holy arts, Caterina will not unleash holy magic on him as a demon, and the concept of "demons are evil creatures" is still too deeply rooted in people's hearts......

There was no treatment, and he didn't care, his own recovery ability was enough. When the creator god created the demon race, he made some modifications according to the blueprint of angels, except that not every demon can fly, the combat power is lower than that of angels, and most of the gods are not as bright as angels, and they are similar to angels in other aspects, and self-healing ability is one of them.

Dark's recovery ability is equivalent to that of a low-level Seraphim, this is because he is a Shadow Demon, and his self-healing ability even surpasses that of the high-level Seraphim when he is replaced by races such as Fire Demon and Dread Demon.

Soon, the consumed strength and spirit were restored to the full stage, and the "Srkana Hate" was still tightly held in his hand, and he was still unable to determine whether the six-winged fallen angel who had been attacked by so many powerful forces was dead, you know, all creatures in the dark direction have many life-saving abilities, and they are not so easy to kill.

Galen had completely relaxed, he smiled heavily, and said, "I thought this black birdman was strong, but I didn't expect it to be a weak chicken! ”

"Don't relax, I don't feel her breath die. Caterina approached Galen and added a "barrier of light" to him.

"Rest assured, no one will survive under my charge!" Galen patted his breastplate, and the heavy silver paladin plate made a dull "thump" sound.

His brow furrowed, and the "Srkana's Hate" in his hand tightened, and he had a premonition that the Seraphim Fallen Angel was not dead.

Caterina glared at Galen, her appearance was already cold, coupled with the scars on her eyes, at this moment, she stared out at a glance, becoming sharper, Galen was so frightened by her eyes that she shuddered, her neck shrunk into the armor, and the whole person looked shorter.

"The wife is strict. Darkly confirming this in his heart, he reached out and made a gesture in the direction where Sylvia was, and Sylvia was startled, and the Holy Strip Feather Arrow, which had been hanging down, was once again fully wounded by her, ready to fire.

Dark's gesture was to tell her to be ready to continue attacking.

"Whew!" the Flame Saber-toothed Tiger saw that there was no reaction for a long time in the smoke and dust, and felt that the battle was over, roared, slowly got up, and staggered out of here.

"Are we going to kill it?" asked Galen, pointing to the flaming sabertooth as he prepared to leave.

"Is that what you do to your comrades who fought alongside you?" asked Galen with a slanted gaze, leaving him speechless.

This flaming saber-toothed tiger is also considered their comrade-in-arms, and this time they will let it go.

"Get ready!" Caterina suddenly cried out in horror, the staff in her hand flashing with light, and a powerful holy spell was about to be activated!

Gloomy and Galen were startled and threw themselves on both sides almost at the same time!

"Oh no, Katarina!" Galen thought of something as soon as he pounced, but the others were in mid-air and couldn't react.

Three greenish bone spears shot out of the smoke and dust, flying exactly where the three of them had stood, and now only Caterina was still there.

Unlike Galen and Dark, Caterina is a warrior type and has a fast motor nerve response. She was still stunned in place, without a single defensive spell on her body.

Just now she blessed Galen with a "Holy Light Barrier", but she didn't have a spell on her body, and three bone spears were shot, and she was shot through one of the bone spears almost without reacting.

Caterina was carried away by the bone spear, and Galen's eyes were cracked, and he pounced back on the ground as soon as he landed.

"Not dead, attack!" he shouted, and the "Hate of Slcana" in his hand turned into a dark blue shadow, and the shadows around him rushed from everywhere as if they had life, each shadow like a man with a sharp blade.

"Immortal is coming!" A hoarse female voice appeared in the black smoke, and the language was not a lingua franca, but an ancient angelic language, but this voice sounded directly in the mind, even if there was no translation, and they had not studied it, everyone could clearly understand the meaning it was trying to convey.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the seven colors of the rainbow, which had symbolized vitality, turned into monotonous black and white, and hands with a little carrion on their white bones stretched out from the ground, followed by the head and body...... Eventually, one skeleton after another with dark green soul flames in their eyes came completely out of the ground to the surface, their mouths wide open and a silent howl.

Some of the skeletons were still wearing tattered armor and swords, all of whom had been killed in battle, buried here after their deaths, and now the fallen angels had used their power to awaken the undead to summon them back from their eternal sleep.

Perhaps those warriors once died for the sake of justice, but now they have become accomplices of evil.

"Sure enough, it has the power to awaken the dead, and there are really many 'helpers'. Looking at the black and white, I felt that my thoughts had been affected and became extremely sluggish.

This may be a place to bury the dead, there are not a thousand but eight hundred of the undead present, and the priest who did the most harm to the undead in the group of four is seriously injured and dying, it is really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

(End of chapter)