The flying winged poison dragon that was stopped in the air suddenly let out a shocking roar, and suddenly spewed out a hundred meters of frozen mist. With the crackling sound, the dam that continued to crack and collapse continued to freeze.

Within half a minute, Guan Heng finally defeated Haijie and his dozen of his private soldiers, tied these guys with the vines at hand, and threw them next to the dam.

But at this moment, the exhausted flying winged dragon could not stop the dam from collapsing. The damaged dam foundation was washed away by the pouring lake water and swept towards the downstream village.

In an instant, countless villages were engulfed by the surging lake water. Fortunately, the Flying Winged Dragon used freezing gas to prevent the dam from collapsing for a few minutes. Most of the young and middle-aged people in the village had already escaped in a hurry when they saw the bus was destroyed, but many elderly and weak people were still swallowed by ruthless floods.

Wuwuwu Guan Heng's eyes that could see ghosts and undead were almost glaring from bleeding. He saw thousands of unjustly dead ghosts floating up from the village flooded by lakes. They surrounded the air and continued to whine and refused to leave.

In addition, countless civilians struggled to swim ashore from the water. They were covered in scars and people kept falling down and dying, and the number of wronged souls was still increasing.

You can no longer let innocent people die in vain. When Guan Heng thought of this, he suddenly blew a whistle, and the flying winged poisonous dragon immediately came to him from the air.

The next moment, the flying winged dragon brought Guan Heng to the injured people. Guan Heng used the suspension technique to park himself in the air. He looked at the injured person lying on the ground, and blue veins burst out from his forehead: those bullshit nobles, for their own selfish interests, actually harmed so many innocent people.

There is no other way. To save these people, the only way is to expand the great healing technique to the maximum range. Guan Heng thought to himself: I have never tried such a large magic power output, I don’t know how long I can last. I don’t care. If I try my best, I can save one more.

In an instant, Guan Heng let the Daweiling suit on his body burst out with holy and incandescent light. The halo spread out in a square shape every second, and many slightly injured people were healed at that moment.

Look at the white light, it is a miracle. Suddenly someone shouted: It is the God of Light, he descended the miracle to save us.

The healed people suddenly passed the word of mouth, and then lay down piously on the ground. These people kept saying: Thank you God, you saved your people again

What kind of god? I did this. Guan Heng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was using the great healing technique with all his strength, constantly expanding the scope of benefits, and had no time to tell what.

However, the magic power consumed by the Great Healing Technique is too great. Even if Guan Heng can absorb the surrounding fire elements and convert them into his own magic power, he feels exhausted.

Not good at this moment, Guan Heng secretly complained in his heart: My magic power is almost exhausted, but now nearly two-thirds of the injured have not been treated. What should I do?

Although he thought so in his heart, Guan Heng still dared not relax the output of the Great Healing Technique. Gradually, his arms were sore and numb that he couldn't lift them up. Guan Heng was about to fall from mid-air, but at this moment, Guan Heng's wrist emitted an extremely hot burst.

The next moment, the phantom of the ghost-swalking beast suddenly rushed from the back of Guan Heng's hand into the air. The phantom turned into the hideous giant face of the ghost-swalking beast. Suddenly, he roared to the sky.

I saw those unjust souls who had been lingering in the air for a long time, who seemed to hear the call. The dead ghosts and undead felt that Guan Heng was doing his best to save his relatives, so he rushed straight to the huge ghost-swalking beast phantom in the air.

The huge ghost face of the ghost-swalking beast had now expanded into a radius of 1,000 meters. Its big mouth opened and all the undead souls were sucked into the mouth. Finally, with a swish, the phantom surged into the back of Guan Heng's hand again. At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly felt that his body was filled with powerful power.

This is the power given to me by those wronged souls. Guan Heng immediately understood in his heart: they wanted me to use this power to save all the injured people, okay

The maximum power output of the Great Healing Technique Guan Heng shook his arms, and he shouted to the sky: Dead people, burn out your last power and save your living relatives, at this moment

The holy light of the healing technique was expanded countless times in an instant, with a range of 100 meters, 200 meters, 500 meters, and kilometers, all of which were shrouded in the period.

Under this healing hot light, any injuries were quickly healed. People struggled to stand up one by one, looking at their intact bodies with astonishment, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Guan Heng was also deeply moved at this time: the power of the soul is sometimes so powerful, especially when his relatives are in danger, a weak ghost body does not hesitate to burn himself up and offer his last strength to save his relatives. This is the real miracle.

Messenger of the God of Light, thank you for your blessings. At this moment, a solemn voice came from a distance. Guan Heng looked carefully and found that it was the Platinum Sage of the Holy See of the Light Branch of Pegasus City.

The sage looked at Guan Heng, who was still floating in the air, walked to the front of everyone, slowly knelt down and bowed, and then held his hands together and said: God's envoy, your most loyal servant has arrived. Thank you for hearing my prayers, descending miracles, and saving the people of Pegasus City.

Hey, Johnnys, what are you doing? Guan Heng wanted to ask, but at this moment, among the healed people, someone shouted: I know Mr. Johnnys from the Holy See of Light, he is a sage.

So that's it. It was really the messenger of the God of Light who came to save us. When the people heard this, they were moved by one by one. They all lay down and kneeled down and bowed down, and after they stood up, they held their hands together, and silently prayed with devout prayers.

Guan Heng felt a little embarrassed. He was about to land on the ground and let everyone get up, but at this moment, balls of strange things rose above all the people's heads, but they themselves did not see anything and were still praying.

When Guan Heng saw the power of faith, he was overjoyed: It’s great, this is countless gifts, hurry up and accept them all, don’t waste time.

Thinking of this, Guan Heng hurriedly took out the token of the great priest and absorbed the power of faith that was emerging. These powers of faith became more and more gathered, and coupled with the fragmented power of faith that Guan Heng had obtained before, it had exceeded tens of thousands.
Chapter completed!