Located in the belly of the fourth Molten Dragon that escaped.
The space in the belly of the Molten Dragon modified by the Spell Thieves is very large, and there are even special floors, tables and chairs.
Deng Xisi found a corner and sat down weakly, holding his arm that was cut off by Queen May.
"tutor!"
The spell thieves waiting in the belly of the Molten Dragon seemed a little panicked when they saw Deng Xisi who was seriously injured.
One of the spell thieves had the power of holy light blooming in his hands and wanted to heal Deng Xisi.
But it was useless... No matter how weak the power of the holy light was, it could at least stop the bleeding. However, blood still gushed out from the cross-section of Deng Xis' left arm that was cut off by Queen May.
"How could this happen?" The spell thief tried to use other powers to heal his mentor.
Deng Xis reached out and patted him on the shoulder, indicating him not to try again.
"This is the power of the God of Devouring Gods. The power you stole is simply not enough to repair this kind of wound." Deng Xis said.
The power of the spell thieves should indeed be said to be imitation, but Deng Xisi still defined it as stealing. The power of holy light used by the spell thief came from those holy spirits.
Unfortunately, if the wound was inflicted by someone else, it might have healed quickly... Unfortunately, the source of this wound was the descendant of the God of Devouring Gods.
"The God of Devouring Gods?" The apprentices had never heard of this strange name.
"A god from another world, who was supposed to have died along with her world and followers thousands of years ago, but now it looks like she is alive again, taking her followers with her."
Deng Xis found a corner and sat down. His left arm was still bleeding and his face had turned very pale.
The killing power wielded by the followers and descendants of the God Eater is not as simple as humans understand... cutting off an arm. The moment Queen May cut off his arm, that small piece of his arm had already turned into the energy of the God Eater.
If Deng Xis wanted to heal the wound, he could only plug it with something else instead of relying on self-healing or magic.
"Well, I think I can heal you."
A completely unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the belly of the Molten Core Dragon. The thirteen Spell Thieves in the belly room turned around in surprise and saw a strange figure standing among them.
"Holy Spirit? My apprentices are still too young, how could you sneak in?" Deng Xis was also surprised when he saw the strange figure, but he quickly calmed down his inner surprise.
"It's actually an enemy?"
At this moment, the Spell Thieves gathered destructive energy in their hands, intending to kill this...enemy who had infiltrated their midst without anyone noticing.
"Stop. The Holy Spirit is a group of energy constructs. Even if you kill her, you will only revive her in another place."
After several battles with the Holy Spirit, Deng Xis has figured out what kind of existence the agent of the God-Eating God is.
The Holy Spirit is not a creature of flesh and blood, but a creature made up of pure energy. Humans cannot kill the Holy Spirit, and they will be resurrected no matter how many times they are killed.
But the thoughts of the Holy Spirit are the same as those of humans, which makes Deng Xisi understand that these guys can be defeated. There are many ways to defeat a person, and it is not necessary to kill him.
You can also start with the things around him.
"I really don't mean any harm. Isn't your boss injured? I can heal him," she said.
"What's your name?" Deng Xisi looked at her and said.
"I am a holy clergyman... As long as I am here, no one in this world will suffer." A holy and kind expression appeared on his face as he said, "You are also the lost people that I must save."
"Teacher, I remember now that he was the one who healed Ningke's burns, so Ningke pulled her into the belly of the Molten Dragon." A thief whispered.
"I...she also healed my wounds." Seeing his companion confessing voluntarily, another thief of magic could not bear the pressure and chose to confess.
"Priest?" Deng Xis didn't believe the temptation of adding milk without paying extra. He looked up and down at the place without paying extra.
She still dresses like a country girl even if she adds milk without paying extra. This country girl outfit is not a deliberate disguise without adding milk. The gray and white country girl-style prayer dress she wears is a special prop.
It's called 'Xilanmuya's Veil', and its special effect is to make one's own level appear to be only level 25.
This veil has no effect on players, but it can be very effective against NPCs, especially those from other worlds...
If you wear the epic suit of the High Priest of Judgment and tell those NPCs, "Don't worry, I can only heal but not deal damage, so I'm not a threat to you at all!"
The NPCs would never believe the offer of free extra charge for adding milk just by seeing the cross that was so big that it could smash a person into a pulp.
Deng Xisi certainly didn't believe that adding milk without increasing the price was a good idea. The powers of the Holy Spirits were varied. In order to confirm what specific power the Holy Spirit possessed, Deng Xisi's method of verification was... to steal a look.
In fact, it is imitating the power of adding milk without increasing the price.
When Deng Xis aimed his copy at the item "Add Milk Without Increasing Price", his pupils turned into a bright color like some deep blue diamonds, and within just three seconds, a surge of holy light power surged out of his body.
The longer Deng Xis stared, the more detailed this holy light power became, including how it worked, how it was composed, and how to improve it.
As one of the best spell thieves, Deng Xisi can even read the story behind this power of holy light.
Evangelist.
The name echoed in Deng Xis' mind. It was a power that could only be mastered by those with a firm belief in God and a truly kind and pure heart.
The purpose of the birth of this power is to heal all sufferings in practice.
Could it be that he is really a clergyman with a kind heart, but is a little stupid
Deng Xisi did not believe in this group of people who named themselves Holy Light from the bottom of his heart, but the Holy Light wielded by this Holy Spirit was indeed a power so pure that even demons could be healed.
"Then let you try it." Among the series of abilities copied by Deng Xis, the power of holy light without adding any extra ingredients is indeed very gentle. Although it also has lethal power, compared with the blood power of the Holy Spirit and the power of ghosts and gods, it is like warm flowing water.
As for why Deng Xis did not use the copied power of holy light to heal himself...imitation is imitation after all, no matter how similar the imitation is, it is impossible to possess the divinity of the God of Devouring Gods.
"What a terrible wound. It must have been very painful."
She seemed to have entered the compassionate priest mode of adding milk without raising the price, but before she gave milk, she took out a small wooden box that she had stolen from a ruined copy of the Far East called "Lei Lin Temple" and placed it in front of Deng Xis.
"What is this?" Deng Xis took a look at the wooden box. There was no magical fluctuation in the wooden box.
"An offering to God." Even with the milk, the price was still full of holy light, so dazzling that the surrounding Spellthief apprentices felt it was dazzling. "Do you want a small healing package for slow healing, or a medium healing package for fast healing? Buy it now... If you don't offer the Light of Resurgence package, you can also get a blessing of courage."
PS: My stomach hasn’t been feeling well recently… which has affected the update speed, but not the update volume. I’ll have three more chapters to be released today~
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