Jeffrey's head drooped, his empty eyes staring at the weeping Heller, and as he tried to wipe the maggots off his face with his right air-dried hand, a wave of evil magical energy struck from the edge of the forest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Andy grabbed the blitz and rushed out, taking a defensive stance in the face of the unknown energy, the thick black mist blocking the outside of the magic shield. Atwood soothed the trembling Wright, a sight that made the handsome Auston man nervous, and all the "mercenaries" looked in amazement at the skeleton in Heller's arms.

They had all seen cruel punishments, and for these "habitual offenders", whipping and soldering irons were commonplace, but no one had ever seen such a vicious "maggot". Geoffrey's flesh had been completely separated from the bones, and the white bones were crawling with parasitic maggots, and the devoured flesh dragged behind the bones like tails. He seemed to have something to say, but there was not a sound between his slightly open teeth.

Heller looked up at the former leader, his eyes sunken in their sockets long gone, and the only thing that could prove his identity was the royal medal around his neck.

The forest returned to calm, and the sudden burst of magical energy disappeared without a trace, and Andy didn't fight, he turned to look at the skeleton of Jeffrey. He didn't know how to comfort a weeping Heller at such times, but there was one thing he wanted to try.

Atwood walked over, and he looked at Heller with some sadness, after all, this plain Bunier was a rare good drinking friend, and now this "drinking friend" was very embarrassed because of this skeleton and wept more than that. Andy whispered a few words in the half-naked man's ear, and Atwood frowned and rolled his eyes, then shouted loudly, "Wright, you take our men to set up a sentry nearby, and let me know if anyone approaches." The remaining Plains Bunirians waited outside the temple and were not allowed to enter the temple for a while, no matter what happened. ”

Heller was a little puzzled when he heard the half-naked man's order, as if something was about to start, but he didn't know if it had something to do with Jeffrey. Andy walked over to Heller and said, "I think Jeffrey seems to have been tortured in unimaginable ways, but I'm going to use magic to heal him." If he succeeds, he can not die, if he fails, he will die immediately, you decide. ”

Heller also had no idea for a while, the origin of the new national teacher was unknown, after Jeffrey lost contact, he knew that the leader must be more than lucky, this commander had already prepared for the worst, but he didn't expect this to be the result, he looked at Jeffrey, who was worse than death, and simply nodded and agreed to Andy's suggestion.

Atwood helps Heller move Jeffrey into the temple hall, the empty hall has been simply cleaned up, and Andy stands in front of the idol. Heller looked at Andy with a serious expression and asked in a low voice, "How are you going to treat our leader?" Andy was silent for a long time before reluctantly replying: "When I was in the Abyss, I used magic to give a ghost a physical form, and now I'm going to try again, please avoid it first." ”

In fact, Andy's trick was nothing more than injecting his own blood into the top of Jeffrey's head, but he didn't want too many people to know about it. Success or not, once the blood saving is known, it will put him in endless trouble.

Atwood walked out of the temple with a skeptical Heller in his arms, the Plains Bunirs outside were unaware of the details of the rescue of the chief, and they were eager to know how the self-proclaimed leader of the Alpine tribe had healed Jeffrey.

Archer stood next to Andy, looking curiously at his undressed owner. Andy folded the "slave" and came to Jeffrey, who was shaking in place. He stretched out his right hand, then bit his index finger hard, and fresh blood poured into Jeffrey's body with a purple energy. Emma's essences, hovering in Andy's body, felt a compassionate power, and they broke through the shackles of the Heart of Light and lingered in the temple hall like ripples, and Achill watched in amazement at the firefly-like magic, which involuntarily levitated into the air, and played happily with the Emma primordial spirits flying up and down.

Suddenly, a black mist slowly overflowed from Jeffrey's body, and they tried their best to repel Emma's original essence, Andy waved his left hand, and his right wrist was cut open, and he clenched his fists and continued to inject blood into the top of Jeffrey's head. Emma felt a sense of urgency, and they instantly formed a white deer and began to resist the erosion of black energy.

That black energy was suppressed and dissolved, but it was extremely tenacious, and they finally saw a glimmer of "hope", which was an open magic door, a spring of black energy that would never be exhausted. The black energy engulfed with a vicious curse was drawn to Andy's open magic door, and they poured into the gate without hesitation. Andy looked at his ribcage, the substance that was wrapping around the surface of his skin was eating away at his flesh. A cry of pain pulled the dying Jeoffrey back from his "nightmare", and he looked at the scene before him at a loss for a moment.

The temple was shaking violently, and Atwood was really worried about Andy, so he ran in in a panic. For this half-naked man, it doesn't matter who he saves, the most important thing is not to hurt his future "teacher". He looked at Andy, who was rolling on the ground, and immediately ran forward, but was stopped by Achill.

Atwood looked at the huge stone elemental and didn't dare to move forward, he knew that something incredible must have happened inside the temple just now. Heller, who then rushed into the temple, looked at Geoffrey in the center of the hall and froze for a moment, and the Plains Bunir couldn't believe their eyes, a leader who was as good as ever, and even younger, stood there naked.

Seeing that the crowd did not speak, Achill shrunk and lifted Andy to his feet, and then quickly ran out of the temple. Atwood scratched his head as he watched the stone elemental disappear into the woods, the leader of the "mercenaries" was really helpless for such a sudden situation. Heller looked at the charred maggots and the intact Jeffrey, he knew he was not capable of such a feat, and he knew that the people who could save their leader, regardless of race, must be respected by him and all the Plains Bunirs.

Achill ran wildly, knowing that his master's life was at stake, and that the Emma essence shared in it was already showing signs of decline. A dark shadow flashed, and Deborah appeared in front of Achill, the Auston girl who had been hiding nearby, and she would not leave until her sweetheart was out of danger.

Deborah looked at Andy, whose lips were black, and she leaned down to check it, and then said, "Don't lift him, put it on that rock." Hearing this, Achill immediately put Andy on the rock next to him, and the gray rock was instantly corroded by magic, and the surrounding grass and trees all withered, and even Achill was dyed black and purple.

Deborah said aggrievedly: "Why are you ruining yourself like this? Is there nothing in this world that you want to be nostalgic for?" After saying this, his tears dripped onto Andy's body like beads with broken threads, and his body, which was originally entangled in black mist, was instantly surrounded by crystallized tears.