Chapter 529 (1/2)

In lasani's field, the darkness of the desperate dead field gradually dissipated.

”The Knights Templar... But so.”

A low hoarse voice sounded in the field. Lhasani pulled off his ragged clothes and finally revealed his face.

The withered and wrinkled face was like an old tree. If he wasn't still talking, it wouldn't be strange to be regarded as a dead body. His eyes were dark, and there were no emotional fluctuations. Some seemed to be only deep despair.

”Captain!”

”Captain Lyon!”

The Knights Templar and iluli exclaimed, and a group of people rushed up to help Lyon. Lyon's armor was intact, but there was no holy light on his body. His eyes were gray, as if his heart was dead like a lamp out.

Where did iluli dare to delay, she immediately took out jabirni's blessing scepter and blessing Scripture: ”holy light!”

The powerful holy light fell on Lyon, but it did not arouse a trace of vitality.

Rasani Jie said with a strange smile: ”it's useless... Swallowed by despair... Killed by his own heart... Even if the Pope comes... He can only watch his life disappear... Towards death...”

”Lord - Donne!”

When iluli found that the holy light was really useless, she looked at Donne with a pleading face.

In her eyes, Donne is omnipotent at the moment.

Fortunately, Donne did not disappoint her. A flash came to Lyon. After a little meditation, something appeared in his hand.

Angel feather.

Seeing what Donne had in her hand, Emily took a deep breath of air conditioning and exclaimed, ”this is the feather of an angel!?”

This is a real angel feather, not a fake product, but as we all know, angels have not appeared for hundreds of years, let alone give feathers - even if they do, they should be given to the Holy See of light!

Why does he have angel feathers!?

Does he have anything else!?

Donne put the angel feather in the center of Lyon's eyebrows. As soon as the angel feather touched Lyon's skin, it immediately turned into bits of light and entered his body. The gray smell on Lyon's face was dispersed in the blink of an eye and quickly became ruddy.

Hoo, fortunately it works.

Donne is also betting that the feather of an angel will have a miraculous effect on Lyon, who is the representative of God - the angel itself is a synonym for purity and nobility. Her feather has a very pure power of light, which can not only restore vitality, but also purify evil.

Lasani's desperate power is a kind of evil power, which erodes Lyon's soul and leads him to the abyss of despair.

The angel feather side can purify this despair and let Lyon see the light again.

Rao's expressionless lassani was also surprised to see that Donne took out the angel feather to save Lyon.

”Even Angel feathers... We underestimated you... Marcus, why... Marcus?”

As soon as lasani looked back, he suddenly saw Marcus's body.

Not only Marcus, but also the more than 100 hands they brought this time.

Rasani's heart sank.

”Are you looking for Marcus?”

A young voice suddenly sounded in his ear. It was the one named Donne.

”I'll take you to see him.”

Two hands pinched his neck from behind.

Without hesitation, lassani broke one of his fingers in an instant, and the whole person turned into a black light and fled to the south!

Donne sneered: ”are you kidding? I've suffered a loss before. I'll let you escape this time. I'll write my name upside down!”

”Boom!”

Lasani hit the magic wall hard, and then was bounced back by the huge force. Before his body landed, a fist could not wait to meet him!

”Bang!”

Heart piercing pain poured into lhasani's numb brain.

How long has it been since he felt pain?

decade? Twenty years? Or longer?

There was no time for lasani to recall. Donne appeared over him with a sneer, clenched his fists and slammed them on lasani's chest!

His magic armor did not stop Donne's attack at all. With a ”Ga Bang”, lhasani with broken ribs fell from the sky with blood.

At the moment of landing, lhasani turned into a black fog and fled 100 meters away. In an instant, he forcibly stimulated the field again and swallowed up the chased Donne: ”go to death - Desperate dead field!”

The billowing black fog swallowed up Donne!

The battlefield is silent again!

……

”Well... Dizzy... It's all night?”

Donne, who took off his game helmet, felt dizzy. Looking at the hot sun outside, he had no impulse to go to work at all.

”Forget it... Ask for leave...”

Donne sighed, turned on the computer and called the boss for leave.

”Hello? Lao Guo? I don't feel well today. I want to take a leave... What? You and Xia Wei are going to a party? Let me drive? No, I'm dizzy today. I may have heatstroke... Well, you two take it easy. Remember to bring a condom and don't kill people... Hey, that's it.”

After hanging up the phone, Donne blew the air conditioner and hummed. He turned on the computer and planned to go to the game forum.

Since the birth of the game helmet that can link consciousness, the computer is no longer a platform for playing games, but has become a real productivity tool, so it is closed when it doesn't work.

Games... Forums?