I became the god of light.

Chapter 237 The Spear's Counterattack
"Give!"

When he first came up with this idea, the flame characters that originally revolved around the godhead paused slightly, and then a phantom split from the characters.

The phantom was transparent, without any other color, it flew towards the spear's faith thread in an instant, and then disappeared.

Lance panted heavily, and he could not help but smile wryly as the pillar of flames rushing in front of him covered the surface with heat waves.

"Are you going to die here?"

"No, I shouldn't die at the hands of this beast. If I want to die, I can only die fighting for God!" He gritted his teeth suddenly, his spirits lifted a little, and he wanted to struggle to the death.

At this critical moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extra in his body.

He checked it hastily, and then he was attracted by the illusory characters.

"This is?"

Spear looked surprised.

As one of the few god warriors in the tribe, although he saw this thing for the first time, he was no stranger to it. The priest had proudly told him several times, how could he not understand what it was.

"Divinity!"

After the surprise, he didn't have time to think about it, because the flame almost reached the door, and with confidence in the magic, he directly activated the magic.

Call ~
A white sacred flame surged out from him.

boom!
Just at this moment, the wild boar's flame column bombarded him and shot straight at his body.

With a muffled grunt, he was thrown backwards by the fire pillar, and then hit the trunk of a big tree.

"Roar!"

A look of pride flashed in the big wild boar's eyes, and he opened his mouth to let out a roar that shook the sky.

The running bug in front of me is finally going to die!
The few men who hadn't gone far in the distance all exclaimed when they saw the spear being blown away.

"Brother Spear!"

The young man wanted to rush to the rescue.

The middle-aged man next to him looked ugly. Seeing that the spear was hit by the flames, he knew that everyone would die if he didn't leave, so he immediately grabbed the young man and shouted, "Let's go!"

Just when several people pulled back, the big wild boar seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned to look at them.

A look of cruelty flashed in those two pairs of eyeballs, and then they moved their hooves, wanting to run towards them.

"It's over!" The hearts of the men thumped, and they secretly shouted that it was not good.

But at this moment, a slight cough sounded.

"Brother Spear?"

Several people turned their heads to look in surprise.

The big wild boar was taken aback for a moment, and then saw that the person he had bombarded stood up, with white flames still burning on his body.

Astonishment flashed in its eyes.

"I'm actually okay?" Lance stood up in disbelief, feeling that apart from the impact, he was not injured by the flames, just like the temperature of the wild boar's flames was not worth mentioning to him.

"It is this flame that protects me!"

Looking at the white flame burning on his body, he quickly figured it out, and at the same time he recognized what the white flame was.

This is the fire used by the great god!
"As expected of the power of God!" Spear prayed a few words in his heart, and then looked sharply at the wild boar.

Seeing that this guy was able to stand up, the big wild boar roared a few times angrily, and then flames burst out of his mouth again.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Spear's eyes, but this time he was not panicked, but full of confidence.

He clumsily controlled the white flames on his body, forming a pillar of flames, and when the wild boar flames bombarded it, it blasted past.

The two flames collided loudly.

boom!
The fierce hot wind swept the surrounding area with strong winds.

After the two flames stalemate for a while, the gap quickly became apparent. Even if the wild boar was stronger, under the attack of the holy flame, the red flame began to retreat steadily.

The big wild boar's eyes were startled, and the four hooves couldn't help but took a step back.

With a bang, the sacred flame exploded directly on the big wild boar, and the flame swept across the package.

It let out a shrill pig cry, its dark fur was torn apart by roasting in an instant, and a rich aroma came out.

"The spear is so powerful! That flame..." Several men in the distance looked at the white flame in shock, and some of them even recognized what the flame was.

God's fire!
"No wonder the power is so powerful!" The middle-aged strong man's eyes were full of excitement and envy.

Su Yun, who was hiding in the spear body, shook his head involuntarily when he saw the effect of the holy flame.

"Sure enough, the sacred flame is a castrated version. Although the sacred attribute is still there, it lacks the most important decomposition ability!"

Without the ability to disintegrate, the sacred flame on the spear hand seemed to him the same, and it was no longer considered a divine skill.

Spear looked at the effect of the flame in surprise, his eyes were full of excitement, as if all the pain in his body had disappeared.

The big wild boar was roasted, his eyes turned red, and he roared and rushed towards the spear.

The spear didn't panic, and another white flame shot out in an instant.

The big wild boar howled miserably.

Relying on the instantaneous characteristics of divine magic and its increasing proficiency in the sacred flame, this big wild boar was no match for the spear at all. At the end of the battle, he even wanted to escape, but he was still left behind.

Boom~
The big wild boar's fragrant body suddenly fell to the ground, with more air intake and less air output, and it looked like it was dying.

The spear stepped forward cautiously, and with the radiant spear, delivered a final blow to the big wild boar's head.

Under the final struggle, the big wild boar completely lost its life.

"Brother Spear!"

A few people in the distance ran over in surprise.

Turning around to see them, a smile appeared on the panting spear's face, and then he suddenly staggered and became unstable.

Fortunately, he supported his body with a stone spear, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

"Brother Mao!" The young man was startled, and quickly stepped forward to support him.

"I'm fine and I can hold on." Cold sweat broke out on Mao's forehead, and he gritted his teeth, "You carry Qingyang and the others, as well as this strange beast, let's go back!"

"Okay!" Several people hurriedly responded, and quickly lifted up the corpses of the two clansmen, as well as the big wild boar.

After packing up, several people rushed towards the tribe.

Along the way, they looked at Spear's injury with worried expressions on their faces.

"Hurry up and let the priest heal the spear. I don't know how long the current injury of the spear can last." The middle-aged strong man thought worriedly.

Su Yun, who was hiding in the dark, carefully observed the injury.

One-third of the skin on the spear's body was charred and cracked, and strands of blood and liquid oozed out of it, looking extremely terrifying.

"Fortunately, the old priest was given the healing technique in advance. Such a large area of ​​burns is a bit tricky in modern times. If it is not good, it will end up with infection and death."

After shaking his head, he couldn't help thinking about the issue of divine arts.

(End of this chapter)