Mu Fan wanted to get a closer look at what it was emitting such light.
The necklace seems to have a different kind of charm.
The energy arouses the longing of the abyss.
But for a moment, Mu Fan seemed to notice something vaguely staring at him above the light beam.
Just a flash, the light in the sky became peaceful again.
Gradually, each fighter's body became more and more solid, and these rays of light gradually disappeared.
"Araphael praises you" the priests began to chant.
The light paused, and every soldier knelt on the ground piously.
This is the phantom of an angel, slowly appearing on top of the light.
This angel has two pairs of wings, and holds a fiery long sword in its hand, which seems to be still spinning.
There is a different kind of gentleness in the serene face.
"The cherub Raphael."
Mu Fan looked up into the sky, and somehow felt that the eye staring at him was him.
And the necklace on Jerry's neck seems to have something to do with this Raphael.
An incomprehensible divine light descended on Mu Fan.
Mu Fan felt that there seemed to be another force in his body fighting against this divine light.
Rafael didn't seem to think that there were other forces in Mu Fan's body that could counteract his divine power, and the blazing sword in his hand moved.
But at this time, the light had completely disappeared, and Raphael disappeared into the sky bit by bit.
In the end, all the divine light shattered again, spreading around like shining stars.
Everyone seemed to be tainted with traces of starlight.
Mu Fan was the only one who avoided the help.
Even the best among the fighters, the strong man next to Tom knelt on the ground and muttered miracles to himself.
"Brother Fan, do we want it?"
He Xiaopang asked quietly from the side.
Mu Fan shook his head.
The priests all knelt down, as did the resurrected warriors and the warriors who were shocked by this scene.
Far away, on the defense lines of other sects, the soldiers who saw this scene also shouted miracles, and some fanatical believers even wept with joy and fell to the ground.
It seemed that only Mu Fan and the others were standing in the entire battlefield.
"We are from the East, how could we kneel under the angels of the West?"
Xia Yuqing pursed her lips in disdain, a golden light flashed in her body, and all the dots floating around were scattered one by one.
"It's an old trick. They like to do it like this. Don't worry about them."
Xuanyuanrou also waved the long sword in his hand, and the starlight dispersed.
The other two older sisters were even simpler, the mecha on one body appeared directly, and the surroundings of the other were almost covered with frost.
He Xiaopang had a bitter look on his face.
A group of big guys don't even need to move, this thing is gone, and they want to absorb it a little bit to see what kind of energy it is.
"It's best not to move your heart to absorb this thing. There is not only energy in it, but also faith."
Mu Fan saw He Xiaopang's longing and curiosity, so he advised him.
"Absorbed, do you have to believe in that birdman?"
He Xiaopang is not stupid either, as soon as Mu Fan reminded him, he would draw inferences immediately.
"Anyway, if you absorb it, if you scold Birdman again, I'm afraid the energy in your body will tear you apart."
At this time, the priests all stood up, looking a little weak.
And those fighters who have been resurrected are also relatively weak.
"How about it"
Mu Fan rushed forward immediately, and supported the crumbling Jerry.
"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit high, just take a rest. The soldiers also let them rest for a while, which should be enough." Jerry's voice was like an old-fashioned bellows, panting intermittently.
"Everyone rest first, and then set up the battle line after the rest. I don't think they will attack for a while." Looking at the soldiers, they were all on the verge of collapse, so Mu Fan directly asked everyone to rest for a while.
"Okay, I didn't expect you to have such a hand, then we will be invincible, and we will be infinitely resurrected by then."
Mu Fan is completely in admiration for the strength displayed by the priests, especially on the battlefield. Isn't that an infinite resurrection skill.
"You're not telling the truth, this time has consumed most of our energy, and if it weren't for the support, I'm afraid a few of us would have died here." Jerry said with a wry smile, not hiding anything.
Hearing Jerry's support, Mu Fan couldn't help but look at the necklace.
Now this necklace does not have the radiant feeling just now, just like a worn out old necklace.
The closer they got, the more Mu Fan felt that the longing in his heart was hard to suppress.
At the same time, he felt that there seemed to be an eye on the necklace staring at him.
At this time Tom rushed over in a hurry.
"It's all right."
Jerry nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's done, just take a rest."
Seeing that although his old friend was out of breath, he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered what happened just now, and immediately turned his head to look at Mu Fan.
Tom said to Mu Fan with a solemn expression:
"I'm afraid something went wrong. We're going to take a look at their meeting room. Just now a person came up and told me that Hu Wan invited us over."
Mu Fan nodded, put Jerry on the ground and immediately stood up.
"Did the man say anything, Tom?"
Tom shook his head, but said hesitantly: "The complexion is not good anyway, so there must be something wrong, let's go quickly."
So Mu Fan quickly followed Tom, and the two of them went to the meeting room here.
Along the way, I saw many soldiers coming in from the side. They were bloody, and it looked like they had gone through a fierce battle.
Seeing this situation, not only Tom, but even Mu Fan's expression changed.
Those who came in at this time were definitely not soldiers from the camp.
When Mu Fan and others arrived, everyone was there, except for the outdoors and James, there was a middle-aged man in worn-out armor lying on the hospital bed.
The man looked like he was about to die, bloody, and missing a leg. The medical staff next to him were doing their best to make up for it. There was even a medical staff with pointy ears whose hands were glowing green, trying to heal the wound on his legs.
The wounds on that pair of legs were light blue in color, as the light blue scars continuously spread around, the green light immediately bounced off as soon as it touched it.
And with the struggle between the green light and the blue scar, the man sometimes let out a shrill cry, and sometimes gritted his teeth.
"Who is this"
Mu Fan frowned, looked at the miserable man and asked James beside him.