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Chapter 239 God of Faith (54)

Xu Niannian's life was being consumed rapidly, and after the six-pointed formation completed its mission, it disappeared under Xu Niannian's feet.

Her body could no longer hold on, and she fell straight to the ground.

With a flash, Philos hugged her body.

He felt as if he had stopped thinking, and he didn't want to think about what happened at all.

The tightly closed eyes of Xu Niannian who was hugged by him suddenly opened, and the crimson pupils burst into a charming brilliance.

The other hand of Philos, which was hanging by his side, trembled unconsciously.

She really has fallen, even her aura is so similar to her.

Obviously this is what I have always wanted, but when it really happened, Philos didn't dare to face it.

The weight of her body seemed to have become lighter, and it was as if she couldn't feel any weight when she was held in his arms.

The Pope stopped in his tracks, hurriedly and anxiously urging Oka: "Quick, trigger the magic circle quickly."

Now if Philos is not killed, then he will bring bad luck to the entire Casti, not only that, he will definitely take revenge on himself, definitely will.

"But."

"If you hesitate any longer, we are the ones who will die."

Oka looked hesitantly at Xu Niannian in Philos' arms, his eyes full of reluctance, and finally he said goodbye to her silently, and activated the formation.

This formation is specially used to deal with demons. All demons will either die or be injured.

The golden light gathered together in an instant, and drifted towards Philos and Xu Niannian in the center from all directions.

The rays of light gathered into a net, like the sharpest weapon in the world. Philos didn't move at all, but changed his posture, protecting the weak Xu Niannian in his arms, preventing the light from hurting her in the slightest.

Where the light passed, there were large and small scratches on Philos' clothes and skin, and blood slowly flowed out from the wound, dripping on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the pope was full of disbelief: "How could it be, how could it not be killed, is the Guardian of the Holy Light really so powerful?"

Philos hugged Xu Niannian in his arms, and his cold eyes fell on the Pope.

"You just wait slowly, waiting for this world to become a purgatory."

After speaking, his and Xu Niannian's bodies disappeared in place.

His body moved very fast, and he reached the side of the dark swamp in a blink of an eye. After moving for a while, he placed Xu Niannian among the black flowers.

Xu Niannian felt something, and opened his eyes again.

The sight was Phyllos, whose face was covered with blood, and Phyllos saw his embarrassment from her eyes like red crystals.

After living for so long, the unprecedented embarrassment was not because of the wound, but because of her.

The look in her eyes made her feel ashamed.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Why, don't you hate me?"

"I shamelessly want to pull you into the darkness, I want you to struggle in the darkness like me, destroy the peaceful life that originally belonged to you, and disappear with your glory. Why do you still want to do this?"

Xu Niannian lay on the ground, clearly feeling the changes in his body.

It felt completely opposite to the power of light, it was a more turbulent power, it was about to deprive her of the soft and warm light, and even the last bit of light deep in her heart, and then replace it.

Weakly opened his lips: "Yeah, why?"

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