the only savior

Chapter 1179 Plague Temple ([-])

"He can't really be looking at me!?"

Zhang Xiaoman was startled suddenly, but even though he said that on his lips, he was already 12 vigilant in his heart.

At his level, it is obviously impossible to say that it looks fake or is a hallucination.

But this huge skeleton has obviously been dead for so long, how could it suddenly turn its head?

But no matter how unbelievable it was, the facts were right in front of him, and Zhang Xiaoman had no choice but to suspect that the God of Plague, Scourge, was actually not dead!

"Is that the sword?"

His attention stayed on the huge double-edged sword on the skeleton's chest.

The black energy on this sword is constantly lingering and rolling, Zhang Xiaoman thought it was just the energy contained in the giant sword itself at first, but now it seems that the black energy seems to come from another source.

"This sword...is absorbing the power of the skeleton...so that's it! This skeleton—or God of Plague, Scourge, is not actually dead, but his power is suppressed by this giant sword. The sword continuously absorbs the energy in his body, which is why he has been unable to get out of trouble for so long..."

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes were complicated.

"Then, the voice I've heard these days is most likely that he is asking for help, and wants me to help him pull out the sword and help him get out of trouble..."

He shook his head.

He still knows what kind of race the demons are. If he wants to save a wounded demon, it is obviously a bit embarrassing for him.

But everything is not absolute, if doing so can bring him benefits, it is not impossible for him to make a move.

Of course, this benefit needs to reach a certain level at least, and the ordinary petty profit is not worth the huge risk he took for it.

Looking at this huge skeleton, Zhang Xiaoman had a thought in his heart.

Maybe I can absorb him into the gate of the dimension and teleport him into the original world.

No matter how capable he is, as long as he is in the original world, he can only obediently let himself be slaughtered.

This is Zhang Xiaoman's confidence to fight against him now.

After all, this guy doesn't have the strength to resist his teleportation at all, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to absorb it.

As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Xiaoman laid down layers of protection for himself, and began to approach the past cautiously.

Even at this time, he can't take it lightly. How to say, the god of plague, natural disaster, is also a veteran extraordinary powerhouse. He is an existence that is said to be about to reach the middle extraordinary state. His strength may not be much worse than Ni Yang.

Think about it, Ni Yang, who has been sealed for such a long time, can easily fight against the next extraordinary Alfred with the power of a ray of soul, and although the guy in front of him is not Ni Yang, he is not either. Farde, so don't be careless.

Zhang Xiaoman held a small golden ball of light in his hand, this is the "holy water" that he upgraded to the legendary level.

【Heart of the Holy Spirit】

——The heart of the Holy Spirit in the legend is the most pure and pure thing in the world, and it has the ability to restrain all evil.

The heart of the Holy Spirit, this is Zhang Xiaoman's other hole card in this operation.

Based on the restraint of the power of the holy attribute on the demons, a legendary item like the heart of the holy spirit is difficult to resist, even for extraordinary demons.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman held the Heart of the Holy Spirit in one hand, and the Zixiao Excalibur in the other, approaching the huge skeleton slowly and vigilantly.

The skeleton seemed to sense his approach. This time, Zhang Xiaoman could see the head of the skeleton visibly turning with the naked eye, even accompanied by a faint clicking sound.

"You are still alive!"

Zhang Xiaoman's muscles tensed up, his spiritual energy was mobilized to the maximum, and he was ready to fight at any time.

Suddenly, that voice sounded in my mind again.

"Help me, please help me..."

There seemed to be a little eagerness in the voice.

Zhang Xiaoman continued to walk forward.

"Don't come near him!!!"

The voice suddenly became shrill.

"what!?"

Zhang Xiaoman was startled suddenly, subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and looked in the direction to the left. There seemed to be a very small golden magic circle there. To say it was a magic circle was actually a little bit reluctant, because it was so small that it would only turn if you didn't look carefully. Thought it was just a speck of gold.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman finally distinguished the source of the voice, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

"That voice is not from this skeleton! Otherwise, it would be impossible for me not to approach him!"

"It was this golden magic circle that had been communicating with me before!"

"What is this magic circle? Could it be that he is suppressing the existence of this skeleton?"

Countless thoughts floated in his mind, and he looked over vigilantly. The magic circle seemed to become illusory after the reminder, and it felt like it was about to dissipate.

"who are you?"

Zhang Xiaoman changed direction and moved a few steps towards the magic circle.

However, at this moment, the heart of the holy spirit in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of strong light, and then drifted uncontrollably towards the magic circle.

He subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but although the ball of light held it back, the energy inside kept gushing out of it, and all of it drifted into the small magic circle.

"not good!"

Zhang Xiaoman realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately stepped back, and when he reappeared, he was already at the other end of the cave.

"What's going on! That thing has absorbed the energy of the heart of the Holy Spirit!? What is it?"

Seeing the legendary treasure in his hand disappear like this, Zhang Xiaoman felt distressed.

He watched the changes of the magic circle with some reluctance. At this moment, the latter had begun to materialize and was still expanding.

Zhang Xiaoman watched all this intently, he had prepared the ability of infinite teleportation, and could leave at any time.

"It's wrong, it's all wrong. My initial guess was wrong. That voice wasn't the God of Plague asking me for help, but came from this magic circle!"

"The good news is that if he can absorb the heart of the Holy Spirit without being hurt by it, then he should at least not be a demon."

"But what kind of existence can absorb the heart of the Holy Spirit... This is pure holy energy... Could it be..."

Just when Zhang Xiaoman was guessing, the magic circle over there finally reached its peak, and endless golden radiance bloomed from it, turning into holy light spots all over the sky. The cave, which was originally gloomy and dim, turned into Get warm and peaceful.

A slender figure slowly emerged in the magic circle. She looked like a young girl with long white hair hanging down to her waist and eyes closed. She was curled up at the moment, twelve pairs of golden The wings wrapped her tightly, blocking the sudden spring light on her body.

Zhang Xiaoman's pupils shrank sharply.

So familiar energy, and 12 pairs of golden wings, this is...

"Holy Angel!?"

Following his words, the girl opened her eyes.

In her eyes, golden ripples surged, Zhang Xiaoman seemed to hear the joyful songs of countless creatures at this moment.

The girl looked around blankly, and then her eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoman.

Her lips parted slightly, and a voice like a light hymn appeared in the latter's mind.

"It was you who accelerated my revival... Are you my believer? Human."

Zhang Xiaoman froze, the identity of the girl in front of him was already certain.

This is a holy angel!And it is a holy angel who has mastered the power of revival!

The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaoman judged from the twelve pairs of golden wings protruding from his back that the opponent's strength has already surpassed. Nefaya, who is at the upper control level, is the true god in the mouths of people in this world!

Extraordinary holy angel?

Is there such an existence among the holy angels?

Yes, and only one.

That is the holy master of the holy angel family!

"Agarusyero, this is my real name, as the servant who awakened me from the long road to revival, I allow you to call me that."

The girl looked at him curiously, and spoke her name.

"Ajialusiyeluo... This is really the Holy Lord of the Holy Angel family..."

Zhang Xiaoman muttered to himself, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated.

After hearing the name, he confirmed the identity of the girl in front of him. Nefaya once told him that the name of the Holy Lord was Ajialusiyeluo.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party should have been killed by the devil, and then fell into the endless road of revival, but he was seen by himself in the underground of the plague temple.

"That is to say, she should have been killed by the devil here at the beginning, but I don't know what exactly happened at that time. It seems that we have to ask her to find out..."

Thinking quickly in Zhang Xiaoman's mind, at the same time he let down his vigilance a little, and moved a little closer to the other party.

"Humans, do you know what time it is now? How long has it been since I entered the road of revival..."

The girl asked some seemingly normal questions, but when Zhang Xiaoman approached, what she was saying suddenly stopped, as if it was stuck in her throat, and she looked at it with a surprised look. people.

"You, you are..."

The girl's astonishment began to turn into horror, and then a trace of fear.

"You are a demon... No, your aura is different... But why, no matter what..."

The panicked expression on the girl's face did not seem to be fake, Zhang Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized what was going on.

That's right, the holy angels have a racial talent, that is, they can perceive the real state of each other, and I have communicated with all the dark spirit sequences with the help of the ultimate props. When I saw myself, I realized this hidden real state, so I showed a respectful appearance, and the girl in front of me was naturally because of this reason.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that I should have a way to hold the opponent.

"Please forgive my previous presumptuousness and rudeness, respected master. I am Ajialusiyeluo of the holy angel family, thank you for saving me from the endless road of revival."

The girl bowed slightly, and performed the etiquette of a holy angel family to Zhang Xiaoman.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at her, signaling that there is no need to be polite.

Without warm-up and preparation, he has seamlessly entered the state of pretending.

Although he hasn't used this routine for a long time, and he feels a little invincible, but it's really easy to use if he can't stand it!
Zhang Xiaoman really likes the talent of the holy angel race so much now, he doesn't need to say anything, the other party can figure out everything by himself, it is simply the best weapon for flattery.

"It's okay, although the Holy Angel family has declined, but I know a certain little guy in your family, and now it's fate to be like you."

"My clan...is it really in decline..."

After hearing Zhang Xiaoman's words, the girl lowered her head sadly for a while, and then there was a glimmer of hope on her face and said:

"Great master, thank you again for your gift, may I ask who is the clansman you saw and where is he now..."

Zhang Xiaoman waved his hand and said:
"You don't have to be so restrained, just call me Jixing. As for the clansman you mentioned, his name is Nefaya, and he is now working for me in a space I opened up."

"Nefaya, so it's him..."

The girl bowed her head and pondered for a while, and then showed a clear expression. It seemed that she also knew this holy angel in her clan.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just as the two were talking, the surrounding caves suddenly started shaking.

They turned their heads and set their eyes on the huge skeleton sitting on the wall.

At this moment, the skeleton's fingers had begun to move slightly, and with his movement, the surrounding soil began to fall down one after another.

"No, the natural disaster is about to wake up!"

Ajialusiyeluo frowned, and her golden eyes looked at the huge double-edged sword on the chest of the skeleton.

"That's my weapon, Felix, the blade of the Holy Judgment. It was originally used to suppress natural disasters. Because my awakening power returned to my body uncontrollably, now the natural disasters have lost their suppression. They will soon Woke up."

The girl quickly explained.

Zhang Xiaoman also followed her gaze. On the huge two-handed sword, the originally lingering black energy was receding, revealing its true colors.

This is a huge golden sword, engraved with sacred inscriptions unique to the angel family. Originally, its sword body was surrounded by black aura. Zhang Xiaoman thought it was like this, but he did not expect the black aura to recede at this moment. After that, its appearance was so holy, as if the whole body was cast by holy light, it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Pole star... Master, my strength has not been fully recovered, and there is no way to suppress him anymore. If the natural disaster is revived, I am afraid he will immediately summon the devil... Your Excellency Master... you..."

The girl hesitated and didn't know how to speak, but her gaze towards Zhang Xiaoman was full of anticipation.

(End of this chapter)