Undead Farm

Chapter 33 The Spy of the Principality of Longya

The so-called holy light is actually just a type of light magic, not much different from fire and water magic, but just as water can extinguish fire, light can naturally extinguish darkness.

From the beginning of its birth, it has been positioned as the holy light that restrains undead and demon creatures, and its effect when facing these targets is often multiplied by more than ten times!
And Ye Sangeng, as a fresh little undead who has just recovered not long ago and has a soul power limit of only 20, how can he survive the holy light storm, which is considered a big killer even in the holy light system? !

In the middle of the night, watching the storm of holy light roll up the goblins like fallen leaves, and soon swept in front of him, he couldn't help but look ashamed:
"My goblin bounty hasn't been redeemed yet!"

With a swipe of the ground, a silvery-white light flashed directly across Ye Sangeng's body, and then a whirlwind that rose violently hit him, throwing him high into the air, flying more than ten meters high!

In addition to the light element, the Holy Light Storm is also compounded with the magic of the wind element, which is exactly what makes this magic terrifying.

The light system sweeps away undead and monsters, while the wind system provides a certain amount of physical damage. The key is the ultra-wide attack range. With just one move, the original battlefield is like a rain of goblins falling from the air. fall.

Goblins who are lighter in weight are worse than Ye San. They are all blown to a height of at least 20 meters. Falling from this height will naturally only result in a dead body.
Coupled with the messy weapons in their hands, the entire battlefield was filled with an indescribable smell of blood mixed with excrement.

In the middle of the night, he landed on all fours with a pop, but when he heard a small clicking sound coming from his left arm, he couldn't help but frown.

By practicing the wind perception he mastered while riding the wind walk, he was able to greatly reduce his fall injuries, but what surprised him was that the holy light did not cause any harm to him!

Even Gu, it seems that apart from breaking his waist and being unable to get up, he didn't melt into that holy light.

This is unreasonable! !

"Is it the fake Holy Light?"

Ye Sangen shook his head, he could still tell what the Holy Light was like, unless...

camouflage!

He remembered the camouflage function in the imprint of the undead that required a large amount of his own soul energy. It seemed that in addition to shielding the aura of the undead, it also seemed to have the ability to resist the holy light!
Otherwise, what kind of camouflage is it called if it appears when the holy light shines on it?Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call it shielding?
"hiss!"

Midnight took a deep breath,
This is awesome, undead who are not afraid of the Holy Light!

And I'm not even afraid to bring my younger brother!
Huge one!
He instantly felt that his death was full of warmth and hope.

"uh-huh……"

Ye Sangen, who came back to his senses, heard a muffled groan from behind, and turned around only to find that Tie Axe, Bao Zimei, and the tall Songta were lying on the ground holding Shiren.

With just one glance, at midnight, he understood what had just happened.

This iron ax actually hugged his teammates when the storm of holy light hit, and then used his body as a buffer!

Fortunately, this move allowed them to increase their weight and not fly high, but this is by no means something a mere mortal can afford!

Seeing that there were even two broken ribs protruding from both sides of Iron Ax's chest ribs, blood flowed all over the floor, and his breath gradually weakened, Ye Sangeng turned his head abruptly and looked into the distance.

The storm of holy light came from there, and there stood three strangers, two men and one woman.

The three of them wore gold-rimmed and silver armor, each riding a steed and staring at this side.

And there was Weng Ling who could still stand in the field.

She threw her black hammer aside, and now she is squatting on the ground and pressing the chest of the red-armored mercenary captain, that is, Hong Feng, with both hands.

Unexpectedly, this guy survived, even though he didn't look much better than Iron Axe.

"Rescue!"

The white light on Weng Ling's hands was so weak that it was almost invisible, panting heavily, he looked at the person coming.

"Wong..."

The woman on the horse wanted to speak, but was stopped by the blond man in the middle with a whip.

"Go over there to save people, I'll come here."

"Yes, my lord!"

The two cupped their hands, and rode straight towards Ye San Geng and the others, while the blond man walked slowly to Weng Ling's side, squatting down as if to say something.

"Are you okay?"

The woman was riding on the horse, looking down at midnight.

Ye Sangen shook his head and pointed behind his back: "Go and save them first, that person is dying."

The woman and the other man nodded and got off their horses, but they gasped at the same time when they reached Iron Axe.

"this person……"

"Is there still salvation?" Ye Sangen asked.

The woman frowned and looked at him, her expression seemed impatient, but she still nodded.

"We try our best."

The man first moved Songta, Baozimei and Shiren to one side, and then the two stood in front of the iron tower and spread out their palms, two pure white soft lights gradually entered the iron tower.

"cough!"

The holy light entered the body, but the iron tower suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, which shocked Ye Sangeng.

But what surprised him even more was that the two men suddenly stood up and drew out their long swords, looking undecided.

"The devil?!"

"No, if it was a demon, the Holy Light Storm would have strangled him long ago, and the lay on hands just couldn't get into his body, as if his body was rejecting external energy." The man shook his head.

"However, I have never heard of this kind of physique. You can see that his injury is recovering quickly and automatically! My God! This..."

While they were observing, Iron Ax's wounds began to gradually close up, and even the broken ribs slowly shrank back, but Iron Ax became thinner and thinner.

The two looked at each other, and their breathing gradually became short of breath.

"This person must be taken away!"

In the middle of the night, his face turned cold, and he stood in front of them.

"What do you want to do to my friend?"

The voice was very loud, loud enough for Weng Ling to hear it, and sure enough, Weng Ling and the man rushed over quickly.

"Why are you arguing?"

The blond man's face is extremely handsome, and with the gold and silver armor on his body, he is a perfect template of a prince, but it is a little uncoordinated to hold a birdcage in his hand, and there is actually a black cat sleeping in the birdcage.

The woman lowered her head first, and then leaned up to report in a low voice, and at midnight she also explained a few words to Weng Ling.

"What?! Dragon people?"

The blond man frowned and looked at the iron ax lying on the ground.

This sloppy and weak man is actually a dragon man?
But the Principality of Longya is thousands of miles away from here, how could he come here?

Moreover, are dragon people so weak?Even in his 30s, he's still a trainee adventurer?
"My lord, we suspect that he is a spy sent by the Longya Principality, please allow us to arrest him and send him back to the church for careful interrogation!" the man cupped his hands.

"no!"

Weng Ling glanced at the third watch of the night, and suddenly spoke.

"He's my friend's friend, you can't take him away!"

In the middle of the night, he covered his eyes in pain in an instant, this silly woman was about to trick him again...

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