Digital Alien

Chapter 132
Xiao Yuan was receiving treatment in the room on the other side of the temple. Fang Yu followed Xing Ye around the priests who were praying in the front hall and came to the room on the left side of the temple.

The layout of this room is not much different from that of a normal bedroom. There is a bed, a wardrobe, a bedside table, and a stool, nothing else.

At this time, sitting beside the bed was a woman wearing a special uniform. Those who wore this kind of clothes in the temple were called nuns.

On the contrary, if it is a man, it is called a monk.

Fang Yu moved his eyes to the bed, his eyes fixed.

If you don't look carefully, you can hardly recognize that this is Xiao Yuan!

Xiao Yuan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing weakly, his face was covered with horrific wounds, it was very frightening.

Fang Yu quickly raised his left hand, turned on the detection function, and looked at Xiao Yuan again.

Status: dying (untreatable)
Blood value: 9/8096 (-1/hour)

Attack: 0
……

There are no such advanced medical instruments in this world. If the system detects such data, it is a real fatal injury.

Xiao Yuan's life ended here.

Because Xing Ye would visit Xiao Yuan every day, the nun in charge of taking care of Xiao Yuan also knew Xing Ye, and said, "Miss Xiao Yuan's injury is already very serious. Both the priest and the pharmacist said that there is nothing they can do."

"I'm afraid I will leave forever today and go to the God Realm to meet the Moon God." The nun said with a sad expression.

"Is there really no other way..." Xing Ye looked at Xiao Yuan, gritted his teeth.

These days he has tried everything with the priest and the pharmacist, but Xiao Yuan still hasn't gotten any better.

"Who did it." Fang Yu's voice was low, and at the same time bits and pieces of memory emerged in his mind.

Although Fang and Xiao Yuan didn't have much contact with each other after time travel, the original owner of this body had a very good relationship with Xiao Yuan, and it also had a subtle influence on him.

Fang Yu already regarded her as an important friend, but now she has become like this, on the verge of death, how can he not be angry.

Xing Ye was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "It's Hong Zhen. During the battle that day, Junior Sister accidentally encountered Hong Zhen. Master was killed by Hong Zhen in order to save Junior Sister, but even so, Junior Sister still failed..."

Xing Ye sighed.

"Hongzhen... the chief priest?" Fang Yu knew that Hongzhen was the name of the chief priest of the No. 70 Second Branch of the Necromancer Church.

One after another, Fang and everyone around him were persecuted by the No. 70 Second Branch of the Necromancer Church.

Fang Yu thought of his younger sister Fang Xiaoxue again, and he has not received any news so far, so he is probably not here anymore.

In such a huge world, with a vast sea of ​​people, it is so difficult to find someone, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The most direct instigator of all this is Hong Zhen, the Archbishop in charge of the No. 70 Second Branch of the Necromancer Church.

Even if Hong Zhen's body is broken into tens of thousands of pieces, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in Fang Yu's heart.

Hong Zhen must die!
"I'll go get ready, the battle with Hong Zhen is about to begin." Fang Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them again, turned and walked out of the room.

On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but in fact, the hatred and anger in Fang Yu's heart could hardly be contained.

If Hongzhen knew that Beiming Rongyuan had died, he would definitely hurry up and make preparations. If he was a little late, he might escape.

If Hong Zhen escapes, then Fang Yu's mission will not be completed.As long as this powerful enemy is not killed, the crisis in Qiyu City will not be considered resolved, nor will it be considered as completing the task.

Fang Yu used the flying card to quickly fly back to the place where Qiyao was temporarily stationed, and asked the Qiyao mercenary group not to participate in this war.

After all, even Jinyao, the strongest among Qiyao, only has three cores and two stars, which is not enough in this battle.

In fact, he was also afraid that another member of Qiyao would die, so he had a little selfishness.After all, in such a big battle, there are not many of them in the mid- and low-level combat forces, and there are not many in the absence of them.

What is lacking most is only the top-level combat power. In fact, the middle and low-level combat power is not lacking at all, much more than that of the Necromancer Church.

After hastily instructing, Fang Yubian hurried back to the front line, and at this time the people sent by the city lord Wang Sheng to inquire also came back.

Beiming Rongyuan was indeed dead, and the chief bishop Hong Zhen was gathering all the necromancers, as if preparing to escape.

"Notify everyone and attack immediately. If Hong Zhen is allowed to escape, there will be another potential threat in Qiyu City in the future, and it will be difficult to sleep and eat!" Wang Sheng immediately ordered to convey the news to everyone.

In only ten minutes, the army of practitioners in Qiyu City was assembled. Fang and the other five people who were going to fight Hong Zhen later found out, and each of them dealt two flying cards.

The people who fought against Hongzhen were all four-core seven-star powerhouses, including three four-core eight-star powerhouses, two four-core seven-star deputy city lords, and the upper and lower for a total of six people.

Although Hongzhen has the top strength of four cores and ten stars, if the six of them play together, the chances of winning are still very high.

Several people got the flying card, and after Fang Yu demonstrated how to use it, they were amazed.

Wang Sheng looked at the flying card in his hand and said: "Only superpowers with six or more cores in the world can fly in the sky with the help of magic power. I didn't expect this kind of magic to assist flying."

Everyone looked at Fang Yu flying in mid-air, and couldn't help admiring him.To be able to research this kind of magic is really a genius in heaven.

Compared with Fang Yu, they feel that they are not worthy to be called the top powerhouse in Qiyu City.

A real strong person should have both strength and talent, just like Fang Yu, rather than people barely reaching this level when they are 50 or [-] years old.

More than ten times worse.

In the future, I will be embarrassed to show off again, so I have to be more humble.

The people below had different thoughts, and Fang Yu in the air didn't know anything.

"set off!"

Following the order of the city lord, tens of thousands of cultivators divided into two groups, and quickly approached the north gate from both sides against the city wall.

The north gate is the route that Hong Zhen intends to use to retreat, and they want to block Hong Zhen in the city before he arrives, and fight to the death.

The six strongest have flying cards and are the fastest, so they came to the north gate ahead of time to wait.

After a while, the army of cultivators also arrived one after another, lining up on the wide main road in front of the north gate, ready for battle.

After a while, the sound of footsteps rumbled, and a dark sea of ​​people ran unevenly towards the north gate in front, gradually slowing down.

When the distance was only more than 100 meters, it stopped completely.

An old man wearing a gray robe with black patterns on it came out of the crowd and looked at the practitioners in front of the north gate.

The old man had a thin face, sunken eye sockets, gray hair hanging down to his waist, and his hands were as dry as bark, like a ninety-year-old man.

His eyes were bulging, and there was a frenzied smile on his face, which unnaturally produced a sense of fear.

(End of this chapter)