Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1948: Evil Dragons in the West (35)

Frittley just had to do it.

Arnold did a light spell for her, and his face curled, “Andrea, your power of light... why is it so thinner than before? ”

Shen Wood shook his head white, "Perhaps it took too long. ”

Arnold looked at her and said, "For purity's sake, your power of light has always been strong. ”

He lowered his head and revealed a puzzling look.

At first, he also felt that the power of light on the teenage girl had been polluted, but there had been no change in the breath on the other side, and nothing else had changed.

Shen Mubai did not pay much attention to his heart, “Many human beings have been harmed by the demons of the dead, and I cannot avoid being affected. ”

Arnold feels there are still doubts about this, but there is no other explanation.

But the next situation is beyond their expectations.

The monster began to try to break through the gates of the city, and although there were cleric knights present, people were panicked.

Fortunately, the spiritual propaganda of Vic, although not much, was good, and the status of the Holy See over the years was deeply entrenched, and the situation quickly stabilized.

But the divine waters of the Holy See are useful in the mix of advanced monsters, but rare and cannot solve this difficult situation.

And that's why people can't avoid getting hurt.

A middle-aged man was constantly screaming and pale because he was tortured by magic, and he stretched out his other hand and grabbed one of the clerics, "Save me... your majesty. ”

The cleric hurriedly stopped and watched the middle-aged man get hurt, blackened, unable to bear to retreat in alarm.

The cleric was previously sent by the Holy See, and unfortunately he took advantage of his noble ties to become a cleric.

The cleric tried not to scare herself, shivering her lips, “I'll be right there to help you, I'll get the potion. ”

However, his previous divinity had already brought middle-aged men to the forefront.

His painful eyes closed and he began to anger the Holy See.

A middle-aged man is also a loyal believer.

He even had absolute influence, but for the first time, he was disappointed with the Holy See.

Was this the kind of scum the Holy See sent to protect their clergy?

The infiltration of magic made the middle-aged man suffer more and more. He bit the teeth in death and waited for a long time before returning to the cleric.

Too many humans have been sent in these past few days, and because of their location, no one in the Holy See has noticed this place for a while.

Someone stood before a middle-aged man just when he could not stand such torture.

The dark-haired knight glanced at his wound, "You look unwell.” Then took out the potion and treated him.

Middle-aged men's faces gradually recover with the passing of time.

He raised his face and discovered that many of the people around him were injured by demons.

“It's painful, isn't it?” The knight used a low voice.

He had no tone, as if he felt a little numb about the scene in front of him.

A middle-aged man pays all his attention to each other.

The knight has a very handsome face with blue blue eyes that are somewhat deep.

The middle-aged man hesitated and asked, "When will demons and dead spirits be expelled? ”