Chapter 1178: Small resurrection

Li Shi's words instantly made the surroundings fall into silence.
The crutch in Jamie's hand fell to the ground at some point, his face was astonished in addition to astonishment.
Just as dumbfounded as him, there are a bunch of villagers in Angela Village.
"My lord, your joke is really interesting, hehe...hehe..."
Jamie laughed dryly and shook his head.
"Who is kidding you?"
Michael's dissatisfied words made everyone's feet tremble.
Only then did the people in Angela Village remember that they slapped the people of the God of War to death.
Is it necessary for such a strong person to deceive them?
but......
Everyone looked at Li Shi with an awkward smile, and in any case could not connect this young man who worked hard in the field with the Holy Lord in Michael's mouth.
Li Shi also groaned secretly in his heart.
The strength of this Michael is very unusual.
Of course Li Shi was very happy.
But can't you consider the reality?
Lao Tzu can't even beat you now, but what kind of Lord do you say I am?
As long as you are not a fool, you can't believe it, right?
When the atmosphere was strange, Bisha's anxious voice shocked everyone.
"Come and save my father!"
At this time, Bisha was holding Cassia and crying.
Most of Cassia's body was stained red with blood.
A face was full of gray and defeat, no matter how Bisha called, she didn't respond.
Seeing Cassia's face, there was sadness on Jamie's face, who was used to life and death.
He came behind Bisha, patted Bisha's weak shoulder, and sighed: "Little Bisha, let Cassia go quietly..."
Bisha's cry could no longer be suppressed, and she lay on Cassia and cried loudly.
"Father... don't leave... don't leave Bisha!"
Bisha's helpless posture made the people of Angela village feel uncomfortable and guilty.
They still remember that Bisha had reminded them that there was darkness in the hearts of Lazier.
None of them believed Bisha at the time, but the facts proved that Bisha was right.
If something is wrong can be found earlier, maybe such a tragedy will not happen.
It can be said that it is precisely because the villagers have blind trust in Lazier that they indirectly led to the death of Cassia.
Seeing Bisha almost fainting, Li Shi felt uncomfortable.
In his memory, the sadness of An Shaoyan before his death flashed again.
Li Shi felt the pain of the death of a loved one more than anyone else.
"Michael, can you save Cassia?"
Subconsciously, Li Shi murmured without any hope.
But to his surprise, Michael's disdainful words came from above his head: "My Lord, are you doubting the strength of my Saint Michael?
A small resurrection technique is simpler than drinking water for me, Michael. "
Li Shi was stunned at the same place, and Michael's words kept echoing in his head.
Trivial...Resurrection technique? ? ?
District? ? ?
Little trick? ? ?
While he was still in a daze, Michael's tall figure had already arrived in the crowd.
When the villagers saw Michael coming, they respectfully gave him a way.
Bisha couldn't help but stop crying, looking at Michael's holy figure curiously.
Michael opened the three pairs of wings again.
A beam of light spilled out of it and passed through the void to the silent body of Cassia.
"Angel Dao: The Art of Resurrection!"
Between the masterpieces of light, Michael squeezed forcefully toward the void, as if something invisible, accompanied by endless light, quickly gathered on Cassia's body.
"Well!"
A familiar muffled hum suddenly changed the expressions of everyone present!