Because Long Yi used his mind to notify the Crazy Thunder Beast and the Fire Qilin, instructing them to force the super undead towards the eighteen super skeletons, so that the dark energy emitted by the super undead at the moment before they were destroyed would be destroyed by the super undead. The skeleton absorbs it, so the super skeleton will definitely evolve, but we don't know to what extent it will evolve. WWw. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. Com
Without the endless low-level undead causing trouble, those super undead fell one after another under the attacks of the violent thunder beasts and numerous light priests. Soon, the battle was over, and the only thing to do now was to wait for dawn.
Long Yi didn't care about the longing expression on the bearded old man's face. As soon as the battle was over, he put the Crazy Thunder Beast, Fire Qilin and the eighteen super skeletons mixed in the low-level undead into the dark dimension space.
"Young Master Ximen, are the Wild Thunder Beast and the Divine Beast Fire Qilin really your pets?" The bearded old man still couldn't believe it. Conquering the SS-level Wild Thunder Beast may be attributed to his good luck, but the Divine Beast Fire Qilin is a legendary fire beast. God's familiar is not so easy to conquer.
Long Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Didn't you see it just now? But I risked my life to come to rescue your Bright Church, and why didn't I say thank you?"
The bearded old man laughed dryly, looking at Long Yi clearly not wanting him to ask any more questions. He looked around at the motionless undead army around him and said, "I really thanked Second Young Master Ximen for rescuing me just now. If it weren't for you, , I’m afraid none of us can hold on until dawn.”
"However, can you tell me why these undead armies suddenly stopped moving?" the bearded old man continued, with a look of confusion on his face.
"This is a secret. We just need to wait here with peace of mind until dawn. After dawn, I still have a little thing to ask the bishop for help." Long Yi thought of Xiao Yi, who was almost exhausted, and his bright starry eyes suddenly dim down.
"What is it? If I, the bishop, can do it, I will be obligated to do it." The bearded old man did not pursue the question any further. He must have accepted the Ximen family's feelings. If they need help, they should do their best.
"If a person's vitality is seriously lost, is there any way to recover it?" Long Yi asked expectantly.
The bearded old man was stunned, lowered his head and frowned. He shook his head and said: "Light magic can heal people when life is at an end. However, the loss of life force means the loss of life, unless the god-level light system is used." It may be possible to rejuvenate the magical land, but looking at the entire Canglan Continent, only Pope Raphael has reached the realm of the Great Mage of the Light System. He can only release the eleventh level forbidden light spell. I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it. .”
Long Yi's body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is there no other way?"
The bearded old man saw Long Yi's painful expression. He secretly sighed and said: "Second Young Master Ximen has done a great favor to our Light Divine Religion. I, the Bishop, can make the right decision to use the church's holy relics, the Holy Light and Holy Water, to maintain that person's life. As for what will happen next, it can only depend on his destiny." .”
Long Yi fell into silence. He raised his head and looked at the dark sky, his upright back was lonely and sad.
A figure appeared quietly on the top floor of the Church of Light, staring blankly at the sad figure below through the magic glass. Although her back was still as straight as a mountain, she could still feel the sadness in it from the heaviness.
"Long Yi, don't be sad. You will always be happy in my heart, always with a smile. Don't be sad, okay?" The figure was wearing a gold-rimmed sacrificial robe and a cloak. Her hand was touching the magic glass. He seemed to want to smooth away the sadness on Long Yi's body.
A tear slipped from the corner of his eye. It dropped to the ground with a splash and turned into a tiny tear. The figure slowly stretched out her white and delicate hands, and slowly took off the cloak on her head. Her cloud-like dark green hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall. Her left face was as beautiful as an angel, but there was a huge patch on her right face. The earth-blood red birthmark looked very strange. She turned out to be the famous Saint Sibi of the Proud Moon Empire in Canglan Continent, the woman who had made Long Yi worry about him for more than two years.
Sibi burst into tears. She thanked the God of Light for fulfilling her wish and allowing her to see her sweetheart again when she was most desperate. However, she was timid at the critical moment. She didn't know how to face him or how to face him. to face him. Because she knew that at this time, Long Yi was surrounded by so many beauties, all of them as beautiful as gods. She had never felt inferior about her appearance before, but it was the first time she felt this way after falling in love with Long Yi. However, this appearance is not the biggest gap between her and Long Yi. The biggest problem between them is the Moxi clan rules.
Sibi just stared at her beloved across the window like this, not wanting to shift her gaze for a moment. She wanted to look at him carefully and fill in the blank space before.
"Long Yi, I miss you so much, I really miss you." Sibi murmured, tears unbridled wet the clothes on her chest.
When the first ray of dawn shone through the thick clouds, all the undead souls let out strange screams and disappeared in streaks of white light. Not even the scum was left. The thick death aura in the air began to slowly dissipate. Go, when the sky rises completely from the horizon, the whole world rises from hell to heaven. If it weren't for the corpses of more than a hundred warriors and priests of light in front of the Church of Light, no one would have thought that such a terrible thing happened last night.
The people poked their heads out of the windows and doors one after another. When they found that everything was calm, they all rushed out of the house happily, and Tenglong City returned to its previous prosperity and liveliness.
According to subsequent statistics from the Light Church, thousands of Light churches were destroyed on this extremely cloudy day, and nearly 100,000 light warriors and priests were killed or injured. This was the most serious blow to the Light Church in hundreds of years. Taking advantage of this extremely dark day, the Dark Church rapidly developed and expanded, and openly promoted the God of Darkness among the masses, but the Light Church was powerless to stop it. Of course, this is all for later.
The Bishop of the Bright Church of Tenglong City followed Long Yi and his servant to the Ximen Mansion. He looked at Xiaoyi, who was still unconscious. He used light magic to detect it and shook his head and said: "This girl's vitality has almost been completely lost. The holy water of light can keep her safe for a year, but to be honest, unless the god of light comes personally, no one can prevent her death."
Long Yiyi glared and hummed: "As long as I am here, no one can take away her life, not even the God of Death. Within a year, I will definitely find a way to save her."
The bearded old man smiled bitterly, murmured a spell, and a soft white light hit Xiaoyi's body. Then he carefully took out a small jade bottle from the space ring, opened the cork, and a fragrant fragrance immediately It filled the whole room, and you didn't have to guess to know that it was definitely good stuff. He tilted the jade bottle, and two drops of milky white liquid fell on Xiaoyi's lips, and then penetrated quickly.
Seeing that the bearded old man was about to take back the jade bottle, Long Yi grabbed his withered hand and shouted: "Wait a minute, I said you are also a bishop after all, why are you so stingy? Wouldn't it be better to feed her more? "
"Ouch." The bearded old man shouted and said anxiously: "Second Young Master Ximen, if you let go, your bones will be crushed."
Long Yi smiled, apologized and let go, but his eyes were like a wolf staring at the jade bottle in the bearded old man's hand.
"Second Young Master Ximen, it's not that I don't want to feed you more. It's just that although the holy water is powerful, the more you take, the better. For this girl, two drops is enough. No matter how much you feed her, her life will not be prolonged. Too much is not good for her health." The bearded old man explained.
Seeing that the bearded old man's expression was sincere, Long Yi sighed sadly: "I wrongly blamed you. Thank you for the bright holy water. I think there are many things that need to be dealt with in the Guangming Church, so I won't keep you any longer."
After sending the bearded old man away, Long Yi sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at Xiaoyi, whose face was gradually turning rosy. He was a little happy and a little sad.
Suddenly, Xiaoyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was Long Yi's concerned handsome face.
"Master...! #34; Xiaoyi struggled to get up.
Long Yi held Xiaoyi down and said calmly: "Lie down and don't move. You are a patient now, and patients should behave like patients."
Xiaoyi looked at her lover with a beautiful smile, and lay down obediently and stopped moving.
"You are so good. Tell me, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Long Yi put away his heavy heart and asked with a smile while squeezing Xiaoyi's little face.
"Yes... but if the young master holds me, there will be no more." Xiaoyi looked at Long Yi's nervous look and suddenly changed her words playfully. This look was something she had never shown before.
Long Yi smiled and got into Xiaoyi's bed, gently hugging her into his arms.
"Master, Xiaoyi feels very happy. Even if she dies at this moment... Manghu..." Xiaoyi's head rubbed against Long Yi's thick chest, but before she could finish her words, Long Yi's big hand moved strangely from her buttocks. He squeezed in through the slit, teasing her soft and warm private circle.
"Don't talk nonsense. With the young master here, how can I let you die?" Long Yi looked for the acacia beans in Xiaoyi's private parts and pressed them punishingly.
"Master...you are evil..." Xiaoyi said with a blushing face, raising her fist and lightly punching Long Yi's chest twice.
Xiaoyi caught Long Yi's wolf claws between her legs, stared at Long Yi's handsome face carefully, and showed a happy smile. She said: "Young master, I have prepared the fate of the real dragon in the battle between dragons." Part of it has been transferred to you, as well as the prophecy about the Mad Dragon Empire. I have integrated those revelations into your consciousness, but I was interrupted by that guy in the middle. I don’t know if it had any impact." Afterwards, Xiaoyi said again Somewhat annoyed.
"Revelation, what revelation?" Long Yi asked doubtfully.
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