"Staff Alva, I'll call you now!" Rang slowly restrained his holy power and spoke.

His eyes swept across the water flow, which were more or less guilty, and every moment he delayed, more people would be hurt.

In the way Alva appeared on the scene, he made a judgment on Alva's identity and then issued his own call.

"It is your responsibility to solve this church enemy." Let the cold words stimulate Alvana's already extremely fragile nerves.

Alva raised her head and looked at Jean with red eyes.

"This is also the responsibility of Master Xia Ya." However, he was not a person with no ruthless intelligence. He has always been very rational and knew what would be the best choice.

He saw Alva's previous state. If he didn't do anything, Alva might blame him for killing Charia.

Alva is such a person. In the eyes of Rang, he is a child who will never grow up. He is too genius. Most of the time he can easily obtain everything, but he cannot accept the passing of something because it is irresistible.

He knows everything, but he just can't accept it. Therefore, such people are most likely to act emotionally and are most likely to take their anger on others.

This kind of smooth flow is usually smooth, but when he can't handle his own affairs well, he wants to do something but doesn't know what to do, so he only chooses a brain-free approach, either avoiding all this or choosing to set a goal and put all hatred on that goal.

Alva's thinking needs guidance, so he asked him to speak in advance, first the responsibility of the booked wise man was angering Alva, and then the common word of responsibility resonated with Alva and made him clear about what he should do now.

Alva did, as she knew, because she could not accept her wife's illness and death, and began to study immortality medicine crazily. Because she could not accept her development immortality medicine, she hurt her daughter and Anthony, so she began to hate herself and all ambitious people.

Let these people's hearts be very familiar, perhaps because they are too familiar with them, their normal emotions have become very weak.

Alva stood up and looked at Puldo. Anthony's death pointed hatred at Nesser, and Charia's death. Under Jean's guidance, he pointed hatred at Puldo.

He is so immature. Fortunately, his life span is still very long and he can grow slowly.

Moreover, he could no longer give up this long life.

As a pigment, the power of nature controls the power of nature and creates paintings. When the two people are not rational, they finally seized the opportunity and swung the third sword at Puldo.

An incredible force erupted in the third sword, piercing through all Puldo's defenses, and the inevitable fate of death fell on Puldo.

Alva, who had exploded wildly, also coughed up blood afterwards. His face turned pale, as if he could die at any time. However, in Jean's perception, Alva's breath began to recover after it declined to a low point.

The only one who actually took the immortal medicine was Alva. Silin obtained the power that continued from Alva, and Anthony only bears the curse of sin from Silin.

Ai also only shared Alva's ability to live forever.

Therefore, the ability of immortality obtained by these people is different, and the most powerful one is Alva.

He not only lived forever, but even extended his ability to die.

I can't die even if I want to die.

Seeing Puldo die, Alva once again returned to his stunned appearance, and he began to be confused.

Ye also felt unprecedented fatigue. He checked Puldo's body, but did not find the ancient sirens.

At some point in their battle, Puldo sent him out.

He let out a sigh of relief, and the continuous combat did indeed reduce his ability a lot, and he actually made such a mistake.

He held the three-edged sword in his hand, sensed the position of another sword wound, but frowned.

"Did you suddenly lose the sense?" Rang sighed and saw Fra who was rushing over and Aiden who was being supported by someone behind him. He endured his fatigue and began to understand some of the things that happened to Roya these days, and began to arrange for people to start handling the follow-up of the matter.

Shaya's death will inevitably cause some unrest, and he needs to prepare in advance.

Let's turn around and look out of the side wall.

"Let you escape for a while, Naiser, I believe we will meet again in a short while!"

Put on all the clothes Anthony gave, and Neser brought things with him. Not long after, Neser found Regana. She had met three garrison soldiers and solved them.

Among the four people selected by Nesser, Regana is the strongest. As a banshee who is a banshee, she is born to be exposed to the dead aura in the power of nature and then use it.

Nesser has taught these four people corresponding professional knowledge, but the fastest progress is Regana.

Pisa and Ouse were soon found. Neser and Regana rescued them in time to help them deal with the enemy. Only Will was lucky and was a little remote and faced with a lot of soldiers. When Neser and others arrived, they were already seriously injured.

Fortunately, he is a swamp man, and his ability to heal himself to some extent is even more exaggerated than a werewolf.

"Leave here first." Nesser turned around and looked towards Roya. The movement there could still be felt.

Based on his understanding of his grandfather, he would definitely choose to help Shaya after weighing the pros and cons, but Naiser was not clear, so he had no energy to catch up after helping Shaya.

At this moment, a sound in the grass attracted the attention of Will and others.

Alpha jumped out of it, took a few jumps, and then threw himself into Nether's arms.

Then, several yellow birds flew over with their wings.

The fattest bird flew the slowest and slowly came to Neser, and a little black smoke overflowed from its body.

Naser's eyes lit up, but found that the black smoke did not condense on the clay as before, forming a carefree and rough man, but quickly gathered, turning into a black gem the size of a fingernail, falling down weakly.

He reached out to catch it, and his mental power hesitated for a moment before exploring inside.

No will remains in it, and when one expresses one's own questions, there will be no one else who will answer the questions for oneself.

This was Jin, the last gift he gave him, the cornerstone of his ritual, and the source of power of Jin, which was unfolding completely without reservation in front of Nesser.

Neser held it and could feel the power in the darkness, gathering towards this gem at this moment.

A little black smoke began to rise from Neser's hand, and then fell on Neser's left face according to the pre-set trajectory, covering the scar of the shape.

A mark gradually formed, and in a trance, Naiser heard a person crying out of life: Naiser, go and show your future!

Or someone is smiling and saying: You should separate your hair a little.

Touching the mark on his face, Naser turned his head away and combed his too long sea backwards, revealing his entire face and forehead.

"Let's go, we'll go to the Kingdom of Loken." Nesser took out a small piece of iron, used magic to make it into a ring, inlaid the black gold gem on it, and then put it on his left thumb.

A completely different temperament began to slowly show off from Neser.

“It will be our stage.”

"There will be a day when I will come back here again, in the posture of a winner."

The four people around him completely ignored his excessively young face, nodded together, and followed Naser. These people who had followed Naser for their interests were instinctively beginning to obey Naser's orders.

The transformation has begun, whether it is mental power, vitality power, blood power, or some thoughts.

Neser has become different. In the dark, he sensed that his weight and ability had more things.
Chapter completed!