World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Vol 3 Chapter 224: Little Golden War Angel?

Outside the palace city’s main mansion, a large number of sergeants stood, and among the sergeants’ close, there stood a large group of knights in bright armors, and in the middle of the knights stood a white-haired old man with a big red robe. The dignity tightly guarding the knight's face shows that this old man's status is extraordinary

And the knights facing off are the Kens and others headed by Saint Lotus.

A few meters away from Kens, there are the helpless Lanter and Lan Ying.

"Holy woman, please go back with me. His Majesty the Pope is very worried about you." The old man bent slightly towards the holy lotus leaf and whispered softly.

"Archbishop Hunter, I'm traveling to increase my knowledge. It's hard to make progress while staying in the church. Therefore, Bishop Hunter should let us go." Saint Lian Ye's gentle hand stroked. Xiao Jin in his arms, the comfortable feeling made Xiao Jin happily shake his little tail

Hante frowned slightly, his sight was a little cautiously swept over the strange snake in the arms of Saint Lotus. With his junior strength, it is extremely easy to bring the Saint Lotus leaves of the Star Order into Islam. What happened, but just now when the guardian knight entered her body half a foot, the seemingly harmless weird little snake unexpectedly exploded with amazing power, an understatement of the tail flick, and more than ten guardian knights were fanned out. Dormy, this powerful force also surprised Hunter, so he had to dispel the idea of ​​strong action players robbing people.

"Archbishop Hante, the saint must not be outside. Otherwise, I don’t know when the saint’s heart sprouts. The thing that happened more than a hundred years ago, I’m afraid it will have to be staged again." Seeing Hante’s timid behavior, St. Peter does He glanced patiently at his mouth, and now that the young black-haired man was not there, it was the best time to take away the saint, but the old guy was still wasting time here, really troublesome, his eyes turned slightly. He leaned into Hunter's ear and whispered.

Hearing this, Hante seemed to think of something, his face changed suddenly, and he nodded heavily, and said solemnly: "Guardian Saint Peter, when I take action to intercept that weird little snake, you will grab it with your mobile hand. Saintess. Then go straight to Islam"

"Okay." St. Peter nodded quickly, and Xi answered.

Hante took two steps lightly, and over his palm, a huge magic wand flashed out, a milky white light gradually emerged, and a pious chant was faintly spit out from his mouth.

Hearing this familiar chant, Sheng Lian Ye's pretty face changed slightly and he sighed lightly. Apologized to the Kens people behind him: "Head, sorry, the leaves are hurting you."

"Haha. I have guessed that your status is unusual. How can such a beautiful sixth-order pastor be a wandering believer." Kens shook his head and smiled generously.

Looking at the smile and understanding in the eyes of his companion, Sheng Lian Ye smiled sweetly. The little hand lightly touched Xiaojin who was asleep in his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, captain. I won't let anyone hurt you."

Qing turned around and placed Xiaojin on the incense shoulders, her little white hands quickly formed a few knots in front of her, and lightly shouted: "Seal of Light: Lifted!!"

With the gradual fall of the voice, the tyrannical holy light exploded fiercely from the body of the saint lotus leaf. With a slight grip on the slender hand, a smooth staff made of white jade gradually emerged. On the head, a jingle Under the cover of the holy light, the crown of thorns emits a faint light curtain, covering the whole body of the holy lotus leaf.

"Hey, the **** jade rod, His Majesty the Holy Thorn is very kind to you." Looking at the fully equipped Saint Lotus Leaf, Hante let out a soft sigh that couldn't tell whether it was envy or helplessly, and the magic of singing was finished. , The tip of the staff, the milky white holy light is constantly lingering

"Nine-level magic, prison of holy light, bondage!"

Accompanied by a low shout, the milky white light rushed out of the tip of the staff, directly rushing through the light curtain on the surface of the body of the holy lotus leaf, and accurately hit the body of Xiaojin who seemed to be sleeping.

The light group changed instantly, and quickly formed a small light prison, which tightly sealed Xiaojin in it.

"St. Peter, do it!"

"En." He nodded quickly, and St. Peter kicked his toes on the ground fiercely, and rushed towards the sad-faced holy lotus leaf, and smiled triumphantly: "Holy woman, go back to the Holy See with me. Is the best place"

Lifting his beautiful eyes lightly, the Holy Lotus Leaf God Jade Staff gently waved, the milky white light soared out, and lightly shouted: "God's purification!"

A thick white light fell from the sky, hitting St. Peter’s body, netting

The slowing effect caused its swift and violent speed to drop a lot, and its strength was not weak. The whole body shot out fiercely, completely flushing the purifying energy covering the body, just about to do it, but behind him There was an urgent shout

"Quick rewind, retreat!"

"Retreat, I will succeed soon." Looking at the holy lotus leaf close at hand, St. Peter cursed in his heart, and his forward speed did not slow down at all.

Just when St. Peter's palm was about to touch the body of St. Lotus Leaf, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, Shuiling's big eyes flashed mischievously, and he muttered: "Bad guy, disturb me to sleep, it's time to hit."

With a flick of the small tail, it swayed straight and swayed onto St. Peter's face

Although the tail is small and cute, in the eyes of St. Peter, it is no different from the death sickle. After seeing the fate of more than a dozen guardian knights just now, he was also terrified of this inexplicable weird thing and just wanted to fly. Retreat, but was shocked to find that he was already locked in this space. Except for the movement of eyes, everything else was already stiff.

"Bang!" A loud noise rang out at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

Bai Ying flew out violently, and made a half-foot-thick deep mark on the hard bluestone ground, smashing several giant trees blocking the road in succession, and then gradually stopped the solid light with magical defense. The armor also broke into shards under the power of Xiaojin’s metamorphosis

Looking at the mess along the way, Hante swallowed fiercely and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, he felt a little glad that he was not a soldier. Otherwise, he would throw his tail on him, and he would have to die. Although he was lucky to have taken off a few layers of skin, but fortunately, he did not forget that St. Peter's unusual guardian knight hurriedly jumped up, and the healing magic was thrown on his body one after another.

Looking at Xiaojin, who was constantly swimming around in front of her, Shenglian Ye's hand was tightly covering her small mouth, trying not to make herself exclaim. If she had just taken a dozen seventh-order knights away, she was just surprised. Besides, this time fanning St. Peter of the Star Tier into this miserable appearance, she would not be allowed to feel astonished. Moreover, Saint Lotus knew that St. Peter was no longer an ordinary star powerhouse, in her body. , There is also the remnant soul of an ancient angel

Outside the city lord’s mansion, looking at the unknown life and death of St. Peter, large swaths of inhaling air-conditioning sounded one after another. The surrounding sergeants all involuntarily retreated a small step quickly. The shield in his hand, I don’t know when it was quiet. Mentioned above the chest

Lante and Lan Ying also took a breath, staring at each other, silently looking at each other.

In the eyes of everyone, St. Peter, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly raised a palm, and violently pushed the Hante who was treating him away, with a cold voice.

"Waste, every time I waste my energy."

Hearing this indifferent voice ~www.readwn.com~Hant trembled all over, and the dissatisfaction on his face caused by St. Peter's rude behavior disappeared instantly, and he reverently whispered: "Is it Master Tekfa?"

Nodding lightly, "St. Peter" crawled from the ground and tore off the broken armor on his body. A thick holy light enveloped his body. The wound on his body was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He raised his head and looked around. After seeing the young man without the black hair and eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Xiao Jin who was constantly wandering in the air, and said with some doubts: "Is that thing hurt the body?"

"Well, that's it, be careful, sir, that thing is very weird, and the strength should also be a holy step." Hearing the question of "St. Peter", Hante nodded hurriedly and responded.

"Leave it to me, you go and lead people." "St. Peter" said lightly, on the palm of the hand, the milky white shot out, and gradually condensed into an energy holy gun, the tip of the gun was lifted lightly, and the remote point was facing directly. He is curious about the winking Xiaojin

The shoulders swayed slightly, two huge light wings appeared faintly, and a thick milky white light roared through the audience.

Looking at the angel-like figure shrouded in the holy light, the sergeant onlookers fell into a sluggishness and muttered, "Is this an angel?"

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