Chapter 742: Saint warrior

"There have been so many places, you must be an amazing versatile Steven!"
Evan said in an amazed tone.
And next to Sebas, there is an impulse to want to face.
Do you know that this kind of thing is not good enough? Why bother to say it?
"The abilities? It's okay!"
Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and his eyes suddenly looked into the darkness: "Although I don't want to bother you, you seem to be in trouble!"
"Hey!"
His voice just fell, and the wolverines of the past were resounding.
A pair of green eyes were squatting around the camp. By the fire, you can see that four or five wolves are slowly surrounding.
They look like ordinary wolves, but each one has a high height, and the fur is rotten, revealing dark red blood and muscles, as well as the white bones, which are very scary.
"Damn, it's a rotten wolf!"
Sebas swears, this is the creature that most adventurers are most reluctant to face in the wilderness.
It's not that they are so powerful. In fact, the fighting power of the rotten wolves is the bottom of the mutant wolf, but there is a point. Their flesh and blood are all highly toxic, and it is very troublesome after being bitten into a bite! It is more inedible, it is a waste, and the price is very low.
There is no advantage in winning. If you lose, you will be buried in a wolf kiss. Under such circumstances, no risk-takers are willing to work hard with them.
Of course, the current situation is that the other party regards this side as a prey, not desperate, unless...
Sebastian turned his head and looked forward to looking at the actor who claimed to be Steven. It was unfathomable for the other party to deal with these rot wolves, but did it?
Unfortunately, he was disappointed to see Wu Ming drinking soup and eating bread indifferently.
Although most of the abilities are known to be eccentric, Sebastian, who saw this scene, is completely speechless.
He did not dare to take his own life to gamble on the character, only to drink: "Ready to fight!"
Hey!
As soon as I saw the rotten wolf, the archers in the team were ready. At this time, the two feather arrows flew out.
puff!
The arrow was inserted straight into the shoulder of the wolf, splashing a large group of dark red blood, and the other eye was redder, slamming up.
"This is your first fight? Are you afraid?"
Wu Ming looked at the pair of guns, and Ewen, who was nervous and shivering, asked.
"I... I... giggling... giggling..."
Evan opened his mouth, but he became stuttered because of the tension. Only the sound of teeth trembled constantly.
Even though the strength of the robbers is quite raging, it is enough to bring a serious disaster to their team.
"Hey!"
With two feather arrows as a signal, a human wolf war broke out.
In this battle, there is no compromise, no concession, and no weakness. The two sides are only simply living, full of a dark natural law of the weak and strong food.
"drink!"
Sebass shouted, and the chopper in his hand slashed into the back of the rotten wolf.
This is the fragile position of the wolf. The rotten wolf suddenly screams, but it is even more stimulating, biting on Sebas's right arm.
"what!"
Evan yelled and rushed over and smashed a spear.
puff!
The black spear pricked in from the white belly of the rotten wolf, pulling out a large intestine, and the rotten wolf fell to the ground, and it was not alive.
"Good job...be careful!"
Sebass licked his arm and his face turned wild.
At this time, Evan found that he was too rushing, and attracted too much hatred. He was surrounded by two rotted wolves and swooped over. The white teeth had a strong stench.
"what!"
Evan made a scream. In fact, he had a blank inside his head at the moment, and even the defense could not be done.
suddenly!
At this time, Evan felt a heat flow from his body, filled with limbs, with huge power.
"this is……"
Sebass looked at the scene with surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.
In his eyes, Evan at this time was surrounded by a layer of golden light, which was a scene when the holy warrior opened the holy armor!
Hey!
In the outbreak, Evan subconsciously waved two punches, and the two robbers in the siege suddenly broke their brains. After they became priests, the strength would have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Hey..."
The remaining wolves suddenly felt a great danger, mourning and escaping with their tails.
"What's wrong with me……"
Evan looked at his hands and his face was full of doubts.
"Haha...you, this stinky boy, has been blessed by God and turned into a holy warrior!"
Sebastian shot Evan's head: "It's a lucky little guy!"
"Congratulations, Evan!"
The players showed a kind smile and congratulated, and the cockroaches in the eyes of the male archer could not be concealed.
After all, once you receive the grace of God and become a priest, you will be accepted by the Redemptive Church. From then on, you will become a person, and it is completely different from them.
"I... I became a holy warrior!"
Evan finally understood what had happened and kneeled down and prayed: "My Lord, the God of Redemption, you are the Lord of Redemption, the home of my soul, I will practice your path! It will not die!"
Wu Ming’s selection of the priesthood is entirely a matter of equal treatment, and whether the faith is pious or not.
Whoever provides the most faith is promoted to a pastor or a holy warrior, and a false believer cannot obtain grace.
Because God's grace is given by the true God, the church can't be the master. Therefore, the self-styled Pope's Jay is far from consolidating the control of the church.
Even, he had to absorb the excellent clerics of the believers, give some people a chance to go up, and have an impact on his power.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as the degree of faith in Evan, has not yet reached the requirements, but who makes Wu Ming on the side?
However, after applying these favors, Evan’s line of faith was big and thick, and he became pious and reached the standard.
"Haha... Your kid has become a holy warrior, and the Dorin couple will be very happy..."
Sebas looked at the bloody, black and swollen arms, and his face was a bit stunned: "Unfortunately, I can't see that day!"
"Uncle Sebas!"
Evan’s tears flowed down.
The rot wolf is very toxic, there is no specific medicine, even if there is, the economic situation of their squad can not afford it.
"...If I wake up to the priest's ability, I can save you!"
For this kind of injury, the priest's magic is quite effective, and a toxin can solve the problem.
It is a pity that the lower-level samurai can only understand himself and can only act on his own. He can't help others like a pastor. Evanton is frustrated.
"Don't have this idea!"
Sebas said solemnly: "The gods have given mortal grace, it is already a great glory, how can we still allow to pick and choose? In fact... I am more fortunate than most people, at least live more than them. For a long time..."
Having said that, his mind is gradually confused, and his mouth is a bitter smile: "Although... this hellish world is really not very good, don't be sad, my soul will go to the kingdom of my country. Maybe you can still see your former relatives and friends, this is a wonderful thing!"
"Head!"
It must be said that Sebastian, as the captain of the adventure team, is still quite qualified. At this time, the appearance of death is even worse, even though the eyes of the male archer are slightly red.
"I said... can you let me see his injury!"
At this time, Wu Ming’s voice finally rang.
"Uh?!"
Evanton found that the mysterious Mr. Steven was standing on one side and watching them with a smile.
In the fierce battle just now, whether it was the rotten wolf or them, it seems that he has completely forgotten it, and there is no such thing as a slight impact. Therefore, Wu Ming is now spotless.
"It’s useless, unless it’s a specialized healing actor, or a priest’s magic...

The female archer said with a tear in his eyes, and immediately saw a golden light emerging from Wu Ming’s hand and not entering Sebastian.
"Remove the toxin! Treat the wound!"
The next moment, Sebastian's black and swollen arm immediately returned to its original state, leaving no trace of a tooth.
"This is... magic! Are you a pastor of the God of Redemption?!"
Sebastian recovered from being awake and gratefully thanked: "Thank you, distinguished pastor, you saved my life!"
Just inside the people in the field, the most weird is Evan.
As a samurai of the of salvation, he has no knowledge of himself. For example, between the samurai and the pastor at the same level, the spirit of the other side can be clearly sensed. As long as the gap is not too big, it cannot be concealed.
But now, Steve’s civilization is standing in front of him, but he does not feel the Holy Power in the other side. The previous magic is actually real.
All this only shows that the level of the other party is far beyond his imagination.
"What is the level of Jay Pope and the level of Robin's chief samurai?"
Because he has not seen other high-ranking priests, Evan can only bury this question in his heart, and count the harvest with his companions.
"Oh... the meat of the rotten wolf is poisonous. After the skin skeleton loses its activity, it will rot quickly. It is really waste all over the body. There is no one to use..."
Sebas looked at the wolf on the ground and shook his head in disgust.
In fact, this is the normal state of the end of the wilderness.
Even if you hit the prey, but you can eat a small part, he knows a monster like a meat mountain, the combat power is amazing, like a heavy tank, but only the core fist-sized meat can be eaten, it is just a pit.
"Well, clean up, let's go back!"
By the early morning, Sebas announced loudly the next plan, and immediately attracted a burst of cheers.