Infinite Heroes Seat - Vol 3 Chapter 75

“Varimathas, kill that man!”

With Mo Wen’s cold words, the atmosphere in the entire dungeon changed.

“No, you can’t do that!”

Whitemane was shocked, and immediately subconsciously hugged Renault in his arms and exclaimed in horror.

But this level of resistance was useless at all. Upon receiving the order, Varimathras was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, only to see that it pulled away the female prosecutor with a grinning face, and then showed no mercy in the palm of his hand. The ground pierced Renault’s chest, but when he came out he was holding a beating heart.

&n(;”—No!”

Whiteman’s face turned pale when she saw it, and then, without knowing where her strength was, she broke Varimathras’s shackles all at once and threw herself down on Renault.

“My warrior, please don’t leave me, you will get better, don’t leave me!”

Over and over again, Whitemane used healing techniques on his lover, and a large amount of holy light spilt on Renault’s wounds like no money.

But it’s no use. A lot of blood has spouted from Renault’s wound, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally became inaudible, but Whitemane continued to heal as if he hadn’t noticed it, leaving his hands alone. The holy light continuously flows to Renault.

Varimathras grinned slightly when she saw it, and was able to live if her heart was taken out. Does this woman think she will be able to perform the legendary resurrection technique? Taking a step forward, it was like coming on Renault’s corpse again, making Whitemane completely cut off his thoughts.

However, it just wanted to do something, but a hand stretched out directly from behind it. Suppress it firmly.

“Watch it honestly, don’t do unnecessary things!”

I don’t know when. Mo Wen had already arrived behind Varimathras, staring at Whitemane without blinking. It was full of scorching flames inside.

“Yes!”

Varimathras didn’t want to follow in the footsteps of its two brothers at all, so he immediately became honest, but then there was a trace of doubt in its heart, because it realized that it seemed to have made a mistake. Xiang Whiteman’s eyes were even more interested than before. Obviously, the previous attention was not because of the beauty of this woman.

Does this woman really know how to resurrect?

Varimathras muttered involuntarily in his heart, but then he laughed again, because with Whitemane’s current strength, the probability that she could perform the resurrection spell and Varimathras killed its boss head-on. Kermond is almost the same. Approaching zero almost infinitely.

Unable to figure out why, Varimathras simply stopped talking, but just stayed and watched honestly.

And at this moment, Mo Wen didn’t care what the devil around him was thinking, but just looked at Whitemane without blinking.

In fact, Varimathras’s speculation was already inseparable from the truth. The reason why Mo Wen kept the two Renaults until now was for Whiteman’s resurrection technique.

The world of Azeroth is influenced by human games. Although it has changed since it became a small world, some things are estimated to remain the same, such as some major historical trends. Another example is the famous skills of some characters. And in the game, Whiteman’s phrase ‘resurrect, my warrior! “But it is a very famous word, so Mo Wen speculates that it is very likely that she has mastered the resurrection technique in the world of Xiao Qian.

And with this speculation. Mo Wen would naturally not let her go. In this world without players, priests who can resurrect are very rare. At least Mo Wen hasn’t found the second one, and more importantly. Whiteman’s strength is not yet considered high-strength, you must know Yimowen’s current strength. He wants to resurrect someone is also an extremely difficult thing, which will involve up to nine levels of arcane magic and a series of other advanced laws, and if Whiteman can rely on the power of her holy light and The love for Renault can bring her back to life, so this method must be obtained.

With his eyes fixed on Whitemane, Mo Wen unexpectedly expected Renault to stand up again than the other party.

I don’t know if Mo Wen b’s luck played a role. After trying again and again, Whitemane never gave up. She took a slight breath, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then again. Putting his hands together on Renault’s chest, he solemnly called: “Resurrection, my warrior!”

An unprecedented light bloomed in the palm of her hand, illuminating the entire dark dungeon. The light was holy and full of vitality, like the gate of heaven descending on the world, bringing endless brilliance.

“-what!”

Amidst the brilliance, Varimathras directly uttered a harsh scream. It shrank into a ball, and rolled around on the ground continuously, with bursts of black smoke coming out of its body and bat wings. , It’s like being burned by fire.

And standing in front of it, Mo Wen’s eyes were pierced by the light for a while, but he didn’t pay any attention to it. Instead, he stared at everything that happened in the light, and muttered excitedly. : “This is this, this is this, this volatility”

I don’t know how long it took before the light gradually dissipated, and the dungeon returned to its previous appearance.

Varimathras, who was a demon, was lying on the ground, with only the last breath left, while Renault, who had lost his breath, stood up on his knees.

“Fight for you, my lady!”

“—Renault!” Seeing Renault who had appeared in front of him intact, Whitemane, who had performed the resurrection technique, had a pale face and wept with joy. He covered his face with his hands and his eyes were full of joy.

Looking at each other, Renault also looked very excited, with a smile on his face, and stretched out a hand to touch Whitemane’s cheek.

“Sally”

However, at the next moment, this warm picture was shattered, and an amethyst great sword slammed into Renault’s chest directly, nailing him to the wall firmly.

“—Renault!!”

The great sense of loss of gain and loss smashed Whiteman’s heart almost instantly, and then before she could do anything, she rushed toward her face, pinched her neck and pressed her against the wall.

What caught Whitemane’s eyes was Mo Wen’s extremely handsome and extremely evil face.

“Nice job, madam!” With an excited smile at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen’s golden and silver eyes seemed to have an inexplicable light flowing, and the greedy appearance made the female inspector’s heart cold.

“But should you give it back to me if you have something!”

As he said this, Mo Wen pinched Whitemane’s neck with one hand, but extended **** with the other hand, slowly placing them on the opponent’s forehead.

“-what!”

In the scream of Whitemane, Mo Wen’s **** slowly pulled a bright spot shining with white light from her brain.

“Soul Fragment!”

Varimathras, who had been lying half-dead on the ground, looked at this scene and gasped immediately.

As a demon who is good at playing with souls, it naturally knows what Mo Wen is holding, and it is because of knowing that it will be extremely surprised. Judging from the fluctuations emanating from the soul fragments, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is clearly the soul of the elf prince. He split his own soul while he was still alive, and then implanted it in others. Finally successfully received it back! Knowing that with the bonus of racial talent, Varimathras can only extract soul fragments from the dead, and then swallow and digest them. From a certain perspective, this method of manipulation is just treating the soul as one. This kind of material manipulation did not analyze the secrets of the soul itself, but Mo Wen was able to manipulate the souls of himself and others at will while he was alive. This method was also difficult for Varimathras to beat a horse.

There has never been a moment when Varimathras was so afraid of the elven prince in front of him, a demon was actually frightened by other races’ methods of manipulating their souls!

While recovering from Whitemane the soul fragments that he had put into the opponent’s body, Mo Wen was immersed in his sentimental feelings, his complexion kept changing, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and finally sighed slightly. , Slowly opened his eyes.

“—It’s a pity!” (To be continued…)

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