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Chapter 102 The quiet and beautiful man Yu Guo

The long bell rang and echoed in the smokey night.

A dilapidated and ancient street sign stands in front of the narrow road, with a few lines engraved in ancient Dark Elf text: "The cemetery of the Dark Elf Kingdom in front of you, please let your pace lightly and do not disturb the dead rest in peace."

"Swish", several flashlights shone on the street signs and stayed on them for a few seconds.

Several pedestrians wearing black night clothes stood in front of the street sign and stood in a row.

"It seems that the Dark Elf Cemetery has arrived." Yang Jian took off his hat and revealed his thin face.

"Head", Hans raised his hand and looked into the distance, "This cemetery is very yin, so why do we have to be careful after entering?"

"Yeah", Yang Jian wiped his nose, "If there is a Paladin teammate, why are you afraid that it will be much safer?"

"Hmm?" Hans hesitated for a moment, "If I remember correctly, the Doll Department recently produced a batch of priest dolls."

"Yes, why didn't I expect it?" Yang Jian snapped his fingers and groped in his backpack.

He took out an object and placed it on the ground.

"Come out, Yu Guo who is chattering endlessly," Yang Jian whispered.

"Puff!", in the darkness, a young man appeared in front of everyone.

I saw his whole body bathed in the sacred light, his sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a confident and charming smile appeared on his face.

He was wearing white priestly wardrobe, and was meticulous and carrying a sacred cross on his back.

"Ha!" Everyone's eyes lit up. This was a handsome guy.

"Yu Guo", Yang Jian was also very satisfied, "We will hand over the auxiliary tasks of our team to you."

After hearing Yang Jian's words, this handsome guy Yu Guo's brows were slightly touched, and his expression was still as kind as spring.

"Yes," he nodded slightly and said nothing else.

"Head", Hans attached to Yang Jian's ear and said in surprise: "According to Minister Doug, this doll has a small flaw, which is the type of person who is so terrifying and can't stop talking when he opens his mouth."

"Is that right?" Yang Jian stared at Yu Guo for a few seconds, and the latter still kept a calm smile without saying a word of nonsense.

"It's not like it," Yang Jian shook his head, "This is probably the beta2 type launched by the doll factory. It is estimated that it has fixed the beta1 type of poor mouth bug."

"Yes", Hans was relieved now.

"Yu Guo", Yang Jian issued an order to him.

"Add aid status to everyone."

Yu Guo didn't say a word, his hands gently stretched up, as if sensing the power of light.

"O God of Light everywhere", he prayed to the moon in the night sky.

"Give us the holy blessings of weapons",

"Give our bodies a healing spring breeze",

"Give our souls the light of revenge."

After reciting this string of prayers, Yu Guo gathered the power of faith like broken gold in his hand, and he gently threw the broken gold into the sky.

These broken gold slowly gathered in the air and finally condensed into a golden angel.

The angel held a bottle of holy water in his hand, and smiled on his face, splashing the holy water on everyone's body.

Bob was surprised to find that the lightsaber in his hand instantly turned into a sacred golden color, which seemed to be more powerful.
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