Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Demon of the Heart

Coming to the top of the snow-capped mountain, ten elites sat in the snow. Everyone closes their eyes and guards their minds, struggling to fight against the fantasy realm that comes out of nowhere, and sharpens the will of light.

In Amos's heart, a bright and majestic door suddenly opened. Behind the door, there was a lonely night, and Amos, with the intention of transforming all beings, stepped into the darkness.

The holy light around him was as bright as the sun dispelled the darkness behind the door. And the more it walked, the more space the light shone through, and it seemed that it would not be long before the wilderness could be baptized and bathed in the blessings of the God of Light again.

Suddenly, many strange Night Monsters flew out of the night. They were pitch black, rushing towards them like moths to a flame, spreading their huge wings in an attempt to pollute the light.

"Totem of Light!" Amos drew casually, and a bright sun appeared out of thin air, shining brightly overhead. The various dark demons that flew in the dark night turned into black smoke under the light and dispersed into the dark sky again. No matter how many dark demons there are, they can't stand the natural restraint of the baptism of light.

Unexpectedly, there are still many night monsters, who are not afraid of life and death.

"Holy Purification!" Amos didn't have the Holy Power to use the Light Technique, but he could easily cast the Divine Light. The four holy hands of the Holy Knight of Light, he can come at will.

The bright totem of light in the sky suddenly exploded, and the rain-like holy light fell down, spreading the blessings of the God of Light all over the desolate land. Under the rain of divine purification, all heretics will perish, and the sky will shine with the light of the dawn.

Amos vaguely saw the anxious figure of the Night Demon of Purifying Light and Rain. The mature Daredevil no longer pounced on Amos, but instead fell to the ground, spreading his huge wings and struggling to protect him. However, the continuous rain of light burned the guardian night demon into black smoke, revealing the underage black cub below, fleeing in terror in the light and rain, but it could not escape the fate of destruction.

The light comes, and the darkness retreats. This is the will of the God of Light, this is the accepted truth, and it is a matter of course. Amos thought the same thing, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy for the Daredevil cub who ran away from the ground. He continued to perform the Purifying Rain, baptizing all the spaces.

When the rainbow rises, this desolate land is already full of life, green meadows, insects and birds, all happily enjoying the sunshine and rain, and living happily under the blessing of the god of light.

Looking at the green grass, Amos wanted to lie down, but he was a little sad for no reason, and he didn't know why tears flowed out, and his eyes soon filled his eyes. In the hazy eyes, it seems that I saw a star twinkling in the sky, wiped away my tears, but I couldn't see it.

"What a shining star, what a messenger, I don't know what to say. ”

Amos turned away from here and returned to the door, closing the door of the great shore of light, proud to have contributed to the god of light.

But after closing the door, it turned into a hall in front of him, and inside was the bright elite of this trial. Some of these people are dancing, some are singing. Randolph was snoring in the corner, and Lansoli was practicing cross-legged in the middle of the hall, while Landolph was naked, his eyes full*, and he pounced viciously at Lansoli, who was unaware.

"Hugh is rude!" Amos snapped, scolding Randolph for being shameless.

"Get out of the way, there's no place for you to talk here!" Randolph pursed his lips, dismissive of the weak Amos.

"The temple is dignified, don't act recklessly, you should know that the God of Light is above!" Amos was righteous and awe-inspiring, regardless of the gap in combat power.

"If you don't get out, you will be like an ant if you are pinched!" Landolph stroked his hands, pulled out a bright sword from the holy light in his palm, and slashed it viciously.

Amos turned around and ran, even the Holy High Priest at the peak of his strength was no match for the Holy Light Judgment. The Holy High Sacrifice has a Divine Light Rain that can cover allies in a targeted area to heal injuries and restore health. There is also the Lightwalker Escape Technique, which allows the Sacrifice to move at a speed when not performing Light Spells. Of course, the soul will rise, summon the soul guide, feel the divine grace, and make all team members attack higher. There is also a light totem that is very effective against the night demons, allowing the people around you to absorb energy from the light.

However, the powerful Holy Light Judgment has a protective light blade, and the holy sword in his hand can automatically defend against enemy attacks. There is a powerful cross interrogator, and the holy sword has a cross light, summoning the judgment of the god of light. There is also the Holy Light Impulse possessed by the God of War, which greatly increases the recovery speed and attack speed. The extremely fast guidance of the holy light can even emit a holy light, and then quickly pass through it, and where the holy light can reach, people can reach it.

Whether it is cultivation or combat strength, the Holy High Priest is a dish in front of the Holy Light Judgment, and the level gap is here. Amos could only desperately escape, but fortunately, Randolph coveted Lan Soli's beauty and chased after him carelessly, otherwise he would not have been able to escape.

Two streaks of white light, refracted in the hall. Desperate for help, Amos stepped on Randiford several times on the way to escape, but the sleeping pig didn't react in the slightest. The other disciples who sang and danced to the level were all out of the world, and they didn't look at the light and shadow of the chase.

With a flash of the sword, Amos's lightwalker let the holy light guide to catch up, and with a wave of Landolph's holy sword, he cut off Amos's right leg.

Amos didn't feel any pain at all, and he had to flee for his life on one leg. Like a cat and mouse, Randolph caught up with another sword, this time chopping off a right arm and cutting the mouthy and tongued Holy High Priest into half a man.

"Ahh But the blade of light that protected the body quickly flashed, and the arm was also severed.

"Die, singer!" Randolph looked down on Amos, who played the eleven-stringed piano, and was about to kill him with a sword.

The deadly sword that slashed at Amos's head was blocked by something. It was like two sharp swords slashing together, making a loud sound.

"Evil Sect, eat me with another sword!" Randolph didn't believe the eyes, and actually encountered obstacles on the head of the Holy High Priest, and unconvinced, he slashed another sword on the head.

There is still a sound of Xuanlang, there is an invisible sword, and the light holy sword that blocks the judgment of the holy light.

"Xuanlang! Xuanlang!" Landolph was enchanted, and he kept slashing Amos's head. And the sound of the golden stone kept ringing, blocking the angry light sword.

"Stand down!" Amos finally heard a crisp scold, and Lan Sori, from the Central Temple of Light, finally waited for her to wake up from her steady.

But she didn't admit it, she saw Randolph's crazy appearance, and thought that it was Amos who provoked right and wrong and disturbed others to have demons. Lan Sori indiscriminately scolded Amos to quickly retreat.

Amos turned his head and ran, he wanted to run away, but he couldn't help Randolph not let go. It's just that he is kind enough to save people, how can he be misunderstood?

Lan Soli pounced on the rescue and didn't pay attention to Randolph's nakedness. Her whole body shone with a holy light, and she caught up in a few steps, hugging Randolph tightly from behind. His long hair flew out, binding Randolph's arms and preventing him from going insane.

Randolph, who was in his mouth, gradually sobered up in Lan Soli's arms. Then his whole body flashed with holy light, and he returned to the image of a gentleman with a flowing robe, and opened his mouth to thank you: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lan Soli! If you hadn't helped me in time, I would have let this guy ruin my innocence all my life." ”