Chapter 400: Mourning
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Mythical Beast Summoner
- Shui Yue Meng Han
- 1750 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:17:10
"Is there really no way to destroy both body and soul?" Deli Leka hurriedly walked towards Bartlett, looking at him expectantly.
The warriors with silver helmet and silver armor wanted to stop Delileka, Bartlett motioned to them not to be nervous, and they didn't do anything, but they still stood in front of Bartlett and blocked Delileka with his body.
Delilika didn't mind, after all, the opponent was a Saint Magister of the auxiliary treatment department, and combat effectiveness was not originally a strong point. These fighters are also doing their duty, and he still asks others at the moment, so naturally he doesn't care too much about these details.
"There is no way, the soul and the body are gone, and I can't do anything! I don't know who you are trying to save?" Bartlett asked with some doubts.
"Yes... my woman, just here, burned her soul for everyone." Delileka's eyes were red, and her voice was choked.
"I'm sorry... we are... late! Sorry!" Bartlett sighed, reproaching himself. But he couldn't help it. They were not peaceful along the way. He didn't expect that there would be a necromancer in the Holy Vatican.
To them, this is simply a naked provocation and insult. What's even more insulting is that the three undead magicians have caused them a lot of trouble and then they all retreat.
Deli Leka sighed. Although he had guessed the result in his heart, it was still difficult to accept it. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down the ups and downs in his heart, and then said: "I have a severely wounded man here, so please trouble the master for treatment!"
Someone had already carried Tang Xingrong out. Although Tang Xingrong was rescued by water magicians and wood magicians, the effect was still not ideal, and he was still in a coma at the moment.
Bartlett took a brief look, nodded, and stretched out his hands to hang over Tang Xingrong. Bartlett's hands were completely covered by light magic elements, and the light in his palms was particularly bright.
Although the light is bright but not dazzling, it is very soft. The light seems to have a kind of magic power, and people who see it will be attracted to it involuntarily.
Bartlett's hands were slowly placed on Tang Xingrong's chest, and the light element in his palm penetrated into Tang Xingrong's chest.
Tang Xingrong's pale complexion gradually returned to ruddy, his breathing slowly stabilized, and his brows that had been frowned from pain gradually unfolded.
Seeing Tang Xingrong's appearance, Deli Leka breathed a sigh of relief. If Tang Xingrong was in a painful coma just now, it looks like he was sleeping, and the light magic is indeed well-deserved in healing.
"Okay, let him get a good night's sleep. When he wakes up, he will be back to health. His physical fitness is still good, and your treatment is very timely. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on to such a serious injury. "Bartlett said with a smile at Deli Leka.
"Will that leave any sequelae?" Delileka asked nervously. Tang Xingrong finally touched the threshold of Semi-Holy. He didn't want to ruin Tang Xingrong's future because of sequelae.
As a saint-level powerhouse, he knows how terrifying the hidden dangers of these sequelae are. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, they have seen too many amazing and brilliant people, and in the end it was because they had left many old injuries and hidden illnesses in the body during the battle, which caused the strength to stagnate.
"Don't worry, there will be no sequelae. I have sealed some light magic elements in his body and will restore his body forever. When the light magic elements are exhausted, his strength will not only not retreat. Maybe it will be even higher." Bartlett smiled at Deli Leka and nodded.
Bartlett actually didn't need to do this at all. He had actually rescued Tang Xingrong, and even the old injuries in his body had been healed. The reason why he did this was actually because of some guilt in his heart.
I and others had already received news that someone was going to ambush a student of Carlo Royal Academy, but I didn't expect to be ambushed when I took someone to respond. As a result, Delileka's lover died and Tang Xingrong was seriously injured. This made him feel a little bit sorry, so he did not hesitate to spend some mana to seal some light magic elements in Tang Xingrong's body to improve Tang Xingrong's physique.
Hearing Bartlett’s words, Deli Leka's heavy heart was somewhat comforted. Although it was not enough to make up for the pain of Jennifer's departure, it was good news after all...
"You didn't even stop the people from the Carlo Royal Academy from going back. You will be pretty after you go back. Hehe!" A man in a black robe with a black hat on his head sneered and said to the person in front of him.
If Delileka and the others were here, they would be surprised to find that the person opposite the black robe man turned out to be the holy warrior who blocked them.
"Hmph! You should think about yourself first! Your mission is to intercept the reinforcements of the Holy See, but you flee to the wind, let the support arrive in time, and see who will be more unlucky then?" The black robe man snorted coldly.
"We left after a battle, otherwise you would not have so much time to waste! You still singled out and won three games in five games. Do you really dare to let them enter the Holy See if they won? Maybe, you put people in if they haven't won, let alone in case they won!" The black robe man teased.
"If it weren't for you to put so many people in, and there is a Saint-level strong, how could I give up the goal! You necromancers seem to be the same thing. Brag about how powerful and powerful you are every day. When you work hard, you don't work hard like this." The holy warrior said disdainfully when he heard the words of the black-robed man.
"Fart! You know what a fart! If the Holy Vatican sends out a Templar or an offensive light system Saint Magister, we will not be afraid. But this time they will send out a pure healing support type. Holy Magister." Thinking of this, the man in black still feels a little afraid.
"The Holy Magister of Healing Assistant? Then you can just kill him directly. Why did you let the people over in the end?" Hearing that it was a holy magician of pure Healing Assistant, the holy warrior frowned. head.
He really couldn't understand why this kind of Saint Magister without any offensive power was not killed by the black-robed men in front of him. Instead, it was these black-robed men who fled in despair, discarding their armor and abandoning their armor.
"You have no problem with your brain? We are undead magicians! The Holy Magisters of the Light System Healing Auxiliary Class are not threatening to you, but they are fatal to us! The Light System Healing Magic is coming to you. The group of people is healing and saving people, and when it comes to us, it is a sharp weapon to kill! The better the healing effect, the greater the lethality on us. You go out without thinking?" The black-robed man looked at the holy warrior with dissatisfaction.
Seeing the smug look in the eyes of the holy warrior, the black-robed man knew no matter how stupid he was, he was deliberately finding fault and revealing his shortness.
"You are looking for death!" The black robe man gritted his teeth and squeezed this sentence from his teeth. His body surface is surrounded by gray magic elements, and he plans to shoot at any time.
The two equally dressed people around the black-robed man are also surrounded by gray magic elements at the same time. As long as the black-robed man does something, they will do it without hesitation.
"Huh! Want to shoot at me? I advise you to figure out how to go back and explain! Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, no one can run!" The holy warrior didn't care at all, three undead magic The teacher is very strong, but I am not afraid of them.
The saint warrior actually looks down on these people who are not human and ghost. If it weren't for their strength, I am afraid he would have cleaned up the three of them long ago, and then put all the responsibility on them. The holy warrior thought so, so why didn't the three necromancers think so. It's just that the two sides couldn't help each other, so they had to endure their dissatisfaction with each other, and sat down to find a way calmly...
Everyone passed through many cities and towns of the Alliance of Gods. The architectural style of the Alliance of Gods and the Kahlo Empire are very different. Everyone can be regarded as a taste of the exotic.
"Master Deli Laika, we are about to arrive at the Holy Capital of the Gods and Blessed Alliance, Haolixi City, I will take a leave of absence with you, and I will report it in person. Please make a simple correction, and someone will lead you into the city later. Yes." Bartlett smiled apologetically at Deli Leka.
"It's okay, there is Master Lau Bartlett." Deli Leka punched Bartlett and said with a grudging smile.
After Bartlett responded to Deli Leka, his opponent simply ordered, and then led a few of his men to disappear.
"Master, what do they mean?" He Yusheng looked at Deli Leka with some confusion.
"Be calm and not restless, just watch the changes." After Delileka finished these eight words, he stopped talking.
Since Jennifer was gone, Deli Leica has become much more silent than before.
Bartlett tried to chat with Deli Leka at first along the way, but found that Deli Leka was a little absent-minded and occasionally in a daze. But he understood Deli Leka very well, his lover had just passed away in front of him, and it would be abnormal if he could still laugh.
Li Zhenbang has been waiting carefully by Delileka's side, and the atmosphere of the whole team is also much dull. Only when Tang Xingrong woke up, Deli Leka showed some smiles, but soon returned to silence.
About half an hour, a Templar knight with silver helmet and silver armor appeared in the eyes of everyone on a snow-white giant wolf...