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Chapter 75 Resurrection

"Varimasas, kill that man!"

Accompanied by Mo Wen's cold words, the atmosphere in the entire dungeon changed.

"No, you can't do that!"

Whiteman was shocked, and then subconsciously hugged Renault in his arms and shouted in horror.

But this level of resistance was useless at all. After receiving the order, Varimasas was stunned at first, then reacted. He saw it pulling away the female prosecutor with a grim smile, and then his palm penetrated Renault's chest without pity. When he came out again, he grabbed a beating heart.

&n(;"——No!"

Seeing this, Whiteman turned pale, and when she didn't know where she got the strength, she suddenly broke free from Varimasas's bondage and threw herself on Renault.

"My warrior, please don't leave me, you will be fine, don't leave me!"

Over and over again, Whitemaine performed healing techniques on his lover, and a large amount of holy light sprinkled on Renault's wounds as if he was not free of money.

But it was useless. A large amount of blood had already gushed out of Renault's wounds, and his breathing became weaker and gradually became inaudible. But Whitemaine continued to heal, as if she had not noticed it, allowing the holy light in her hand to flow continuously to Renault.

Seeing this, Varimasas grinned and smiled slightly. He could still survive after being taken out of his heart. Does this woman think she could have the legendary great resurrection technique? He took a step forward, and it was like a little more on Renault's body, which completely cut off Whitemayen's thoughts.

However, just as it was about to take action, it reached out directly from behind and suppressed it tightly.

"Look honestly, don't do extra things!"

At some point, Mo Wen had already arrived behind Varimasas, staring at Whitemaine without blinking. There was a hot fire inside.

"yes!"

Varimasas didn't want to follow the footsteps of his two brothers at all, so he became honest immediately, but then a little doubt surged in his heart, because it found that it seemed that it had made something wrong. Mo Wen's eyes at Whitemaine were even more interested than before. Obviously, the previous attention was not because of his love for this woman's beauty.

Could it be that this woman really knows the resurrection technique!

Varimassus muttered involuntarily, but then laughed again, because with Whitemaen's current strength, the probability of her being able to perform the resurrection technique was almost the same as Varimassus's boss Archmond head-on. It was almost infinitely close to zero.

After not understanding the reason, Varimasas simply stopped talking, but just stayed aside and watched.

At this time, Mo Wen didn't care what the demon around him was thinking, but just looked at Whiteman without blinking.

In fact, Varimassas's guess is far from the truth. The reason why Mo Wen kept Renault and the others until now was for Whitemayen's resurrection technique.

The World of Azeroth was influenced by human games. Although it has changed because it has become a small world, some things can probably remain the same, such as some big historical trends, and some famous skills of some characters. In the game, Whiteman's words "Resurrection, my warrior!" are very famous words, so Mo Wen speculated that she had mastered the resurrection technique in the small world.

With this speculation, Mo Wen naturally would not let her go. In this world without players, a priest who can resurrect is a very rare existence. At least Mo Wen has not found a second one yet, and more importantly, Whiteman's strength is not very strong. You must know that with Mo Wen's current strength, it is extremely difficult for him to resurrect anyone. It will involve the level nine arcane magic wish technique and other series of profound laws. If Whiteman can resurrect her by relying on the power of her holy light and love for Renault, then Mo Wen must get this method.

His eyes were staring at Whiteman. At this moment, Mo Wen was even more expecting Renault to stand up again than the other party.

I don’t know if Mo Wenb’s luck played a role. After trying again and again, Whiteman did not give up at all. She took a breath, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then folded her hands and placed them on Renault’s chest, and solemnly called: “Resurrection, my warrior!”

An unprecedented light bloomed in her palms, illuminating the entire dark dungeon. The light was holy and full of vitality, just like the gate of heaven descending to the world, bringing endless glory.

"--ah!"

In that glory, Varimasas let out a harsh scream. It shrank and rolled around on the ground. The body and the bat wings emitted a burst of black smoke, which seemed to be burned by fire.

Standing in front of it, Mo Wen's eyes were also sore by the light, but he ignored these things at all, stared at everything that happened in the light, and murmured excitedly: "It's this, it's this, this fluctuation."

It took me a long time before the light gradually dissipated and the dungeon returned to its previous appearance.

As a demon, Varimasas lay on the ground, leaving only his last breath, while Renault, who had already lost his breath, stood up half-kneel.

"Fight for you, my lady!"

"—Renault!" Seeing Renault appearing in front of him intact, Whitemeen, who had performed the resurrection technique, cried with joy, covered his face with both hands, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Looking at the other party, Renault also looked very excited, with a smile on his face, and he stretched out a hand to touch Whitemaine's cheek.

"Sally"

However, the next moment, the warm picture was shattered, and a big amethyst sword came to him, piercing directly through Renault's chest, nailing him to the wall.

“—Renault!!!”

The huge feeling of loss from gaining and losing almost instantly defeated Whitemaine's heart. Then, without waiting for her to do anything, a powerful force hit her face and pinched her neck and pressed her against the wall.

What caught Whiteman's eyes was Mo Wen's face that was extremely handsome and extremely evil.

"Beautiful job, ma'am!" There was a hint of excitement on the corner of his mouth. Mo Wen's golden and silver eyes seemed to have an inexplicable light flowing. His greedy appearance made the female prosecutor's heart chill.

"But you should give it back to me if you have something?"

As he said this, Mo Wen pinched Whitemaine's neck with one hand, and then stretched out two fingers with the other hand and slowly placed it on the other person's forehead.

"--ah!"

Amid Whitemaine's scream, Mo Wen's fingers slowly pulled out a bright spot with white light from her mind.

"Soul fragments!"

Varimasas, who was originally lying on the ground half dead, looked at this scene and immediately gasped.

As a demon who is good at playing with souls, it naturally knows what Mo Wen is in his hand. It is precisely because of his knowledge that it is extremely surprised. Judging from the fluctuations emitted by the soul fragments, it is clearly the soul of the elf prince. He actually split his soul when he was alive, then implanted it into other people's bodies, and finally successfully collected it back! You must know that with the bonus of racial talent, Varimasas can only extract soul fragments from the dead, devour and digest it. From a certain perspective, this kind of manipulation method is just to manipulate the soul as a substance, and does not analyze the secrets of the soul itself. However, Mo Wen can control himself and other people's souls at will when he is alive. This method is difficult for Varimasas to beat.

Never a moment, Varimasas was so afraid of the elf prince in front of him. A demon was actually scared by other races' methods to manipulate their souls!

But Mo Wen took back the soul fragments he had put into the other person's body from Whitemaine, but he was immersed in his perception as if no one else was around. His face kept changing, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and finally sighed gently and slowly opened his eyes.

"—What a pity!" (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to the novel madman, Xueying laughs at the world, the fallen star and moon, the fat bun, the monthly tickets for the bun coffee and the priest ~ Xueyue, the reward of the eternal chaos truth.

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