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"Lauren Sisi, let me see your injuries. ”

Didn't ask him how he survived, didn't ask him where he was yesterday, and asked directly about the injury, this is intended to speak with facts?

Lawrence raised his head, "reluctantly" supported his body and saluted crookedly, with a look of surprise on his face: "Pavilion...... Your Excellency ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing, and a look of pain flashed across his face, which quickly disappeared.

His blonde hair and wings were stained with blood, and his skin was unwounded, but it was unusually pale, and even the light that had shrouded his body had disappeared.

The light on the angel's body is innate, it is the light that is full of holy power in the body and naturally emitted from the inside out. Under normal circumstances, this situation is simply not possible unless the power in the angel's body is exhausted.

The way Lawrence is now, for a normal angel, is completely a manifestation of the end of the crossbow.

Seeing this, Seraphim Vicky Wilmert's face relaxed slightly, but he still flew forward and reached out to investigate Lawrence's injuries.

After a moment, she frowned slightly, and said in confusion: "It seems that there is a xenomorph energy in your body, and it has even touched the core of power. Is it because of this that you can't recover?"

"Ahem~" Lawrence was just about to open his mouth, but he couldn't help coughing again, and then said with difficulty, "Yes...... Yes, Your Excellency. I can't get rid of it myself. ”

This so-called xenomorph energy, needless to say, must be a holy power that has been transformed by the Zerg system. She must not be allowed to delve into this matter.

Lawrence's eyes flashed, and "suddenly" his body was crooked, and his wings fluttered weakly a few times, and then he slipped diagonally down the clouds, fluttering and falling, and was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Vicky Wilmert couldn't doubt it, and subconsciously dived. Lifted him up.

"Thank you......, Your Excellency," Lawrence smiled "weakly" as he looked at Vicky Wilmert with a grateful expression.

Vicky Wilmert frowned slightly and said, "You can't get there now." I'll leave someone for you, you find a place to rest first, and when I come back from my errands, I'll help you expel the xenomorph energy in your body. ”

As she spoke, she beckoned behind her, called a priest, and raised her hand to hand Lawrence over to the priest.

"Your Excellency!" Lawrence was anxious. He managed to get close to Vicky Wilmert, how could he fall short at this time?

Thinking of this, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Vicky Wilmert's wrist, and at the same time, his fingers pressed slightly, and a black light flashed on his fingertips.

"Presumptuous!"

Vicky Wilmert's eyes froze. There is a clear hierarchy among the angels, and she is a woman, and it is taboo to touch her body without permission. Not even your wrists!

Regardless of Lawrence's injuries, she shook her hand violently and threw Lawrence out.

Seeing that Lawrence was about to fall again, the priest who was called over hurriedly reached out to help him.

Vicky Wilmert's cold eyes fluttered. The priest's hand shook and he nearly threw Lawrence down.

"Lauren Cethi, you are seriously injured, and I will not bother with you this time. If there is a next time, don't blame me for not sparing you!" Vicky Wilmert stared at Lawrence coldly, and her words were so cold that ice slag could fall out.

Lawrence bowed his head. Relying on the support of the priest, he barely stayed in the air, but when he heard this, he suddenly laughed lowly.

Vicky Wilmert was furious, and no one around dared to make a sound, and this low laugh was mixed with the cold wind, which was particularly infiltrating.

The priest who was holding Lawrence trembled in his heart, and almost threw Lawrence down again, but in the end, although he barely stabilized, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Your Excellency Angel Quan can't be too seriously injured and crazy, right?

The other people around couldn't help but look sideways when they saw Lawrence's performance like this. Even Pope Constance III frowned at Lawrence.

"Lauren Ceci, are you crazy?!" Vicky Wilmert frowned, staring at Lawrence. For some reason, she suddenly had a sense of foreboding in her heart.

At this moment, Lawrence suddenly raised his head and looked at the Seraphim not far away, and the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a strange smile.

He slowly straightened up, and the two pairs of wings hanging behind him stretched out violently, and white holy light diffused out. In an instant, the blood stains on his body, face, hair, and wings were scattered, turning into blood foam and disappearing, and a faint halo emanated from the surface of his skin at the same time.

The priest who was holding him trembled, staggered and was pushed away by a force, and retreated several steps before finally regaining his footing, and his face couldn't help but show shock.

At this time, Lawrence's holy light was shrouded and his momentum was awe-inspiring, and he still looked like he had been seriously injured? It was clearly unscathed! It is not an exaggeration to say that he was in his heyday!

Vicky Wilmert's face changed slightly, and she slowly showed a solemn expression.

As for the others, the sideways expressions on their faces disappeared in an instant, and one by one they seemed to have seen ghosts, and some even wiped their eyes in disbelief.

The Pope's expression changed even more, and his voice suddenly raised: "You're not injured?!"

Lawrence didn't even give them a look.

He looked at Vicky Wilmert and straightened the broken hair on his head for a long time, and then smiled: "Naturally, I'm not hurt, and I'm not crazy." But Lord Angel, you haven't noticed anything wrong until now?"

As he spoke, his smile suddenly widened: "Do you still have a sense in your wrist?"

What the?!

Vicky Wilmert was startled, and raised her wrist suddenly, and saw that on her white wrist, a large cloud of black gas was spreading outward silently, and one of them extended straight up along her wrist, and it seemed that it was about to extend to her shoulder.

Vicky Wilmert didn't care about anything else, the light on his body skyrocketed, and a strong force surged out, instantly surging up his arm, surging towards the direction of the black qi, trying to force the black qi out of his body.

Who knows, when the black qi encounters the holy power, it only stagnates slightly, and then soars upwards at a faster speed, as if it has not been affected by the holy power at all.

Vicky Wilmert's face changed again and again.

"Don't waste your efforts~ This is a demonic poison specially developed for angels, the more you use the holy power, the faster the toxin will spread. Do you feel that your strength is sluggish and you can't mobilize it?" Lawrence's voice was full of schadenfreude, "Don't worry, in a few moments, you'll only have half of your combat power left." ”

Wow~

The faces of all the holy warriors, ascetics, and priests changed in an instant, and their bodies instantly retreated to the surroundings.

All seven priests gathered around Vicky Wilmert and surrounded her, holding Vicky Wilmert behind.

The holy warriors and ascetics did not go far, faintly surrounding Lawrence in the center, staring at him with unkind eyes.

Lawrence glanced at them disappreciatively, still uncomposed.

Pope Constance III's face was blue and trembling, and he looked at Lawrence in disbelief: "How dare you betray God?!"

For the Pope, Seraphim Vicky Wilmert is his heaviest weight, as long as this level 12 angel is there, no matter how powerful the Zerg is, they will not be able to make any waves.

But now, Vicky Wilmert has been plotted, how can he not be angry?

The most difficult thing for him to accept was that the person who plotted against Vicky Wilmert, the seraphim, turned out to be the legendary angel of light who could never betray God!

It's a pity that he didn't have the slightest suspicion just now!

Unlike the Pope's anger, Vicky Wilmert, who was flustered and angry at first, has slowly calmed down.

She frowned, staring at Lawrence not far away, and suddenly said, "The breath is not right." You're not Lauren Sisi. ”

Although her tone was firm, there was still a hint of surprise in her eyes.

This four-winged angel is exactly the same as the real Lauren Sethi in terms of appearance, strength level, and even the way the power operates and the energy core, and if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been deceived just now.

But the appearance and strength are easy to imitate, but the power of angels operates in a unique way, and the energy core is different for each angel, how can it be fake?

Such a method is too against the sky!

Lawrence raised his eyebrows in some surprise: "It is worthy of being the main angel, after being plotted by the demon poison, he can still stay calm." I'm not Lauren Sisi, my name is Lawrence. The real Lauren Sisi is long dead. It's a pity that it's too late for you to know now~"

As he spoke, Lawrence raised his hand and took out his silver giant sword, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the Seraphim, and the momentum on his body instantly soared, and circles of white brilliance suddenly spread from his body.

The Gangfeng within a radius of half a mile instantly froze, as if it was frozen in the air by an invisible force.

Vicky Wilmert's face changed, and she exclaimed, "Mass 'healing aura', you still have companions?!"

As she spoke, she took out her white scepter with her backhand, and with a wave of the scepter, she was about to make a move, but she froze in the moment of her move, revealing a look of pain.

"Heh~ Of course I have companions. Otherwise, why do you think I am plotting against you?" Lawrence looked at her painful appearance, and only felt happy physically and mentally, and even his tone became a little lighter.

As he spoke, several figures surrounded him in the air on all sides, and they soon became clearly visible.

Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, and Anna were divided into three places, and Adilina, Zhou Yu, and the other level 10 insects scattered and surrounded everyone in the Holy See. Under their feet, a milky white aura was swirling tightly, emitting a holy white light.

On the ground, stinging snakes, bonebreakers, plasma larvae, and other classes that can achieve anti-air strikes are scattered, adjusting their perspectives under the protection of other classes, and are ready to attack at any time.

"Lawrence, well done! You have done a great job this time, and your majesty will certainly praise you when you return. Zhou Yu drew his sword out of the sheath, a trace of scarlet flashed in his calm eyes, and the killing intent instantly came out of his body.

...... (To be continued......)