The Yalong man's huge body could hardly support itself, and he knelt on one knee with a bang. His huge dragon claws dug deep into the mud, barely preventing him from falling down completely.
The intense pain made his eyes go black, and his madness and rage were replaced by an unprecedented horror and weakness.
"No... Impossible! What... What is this?!"
Spencer roared in disbelief, his voice hoarse and broken due to the severe pain and the disorder of strength.
Xiao Mu was hanging in the air with Mark, and had stopped flying towards the top of the mountain.
As Mark's first fighting partner, Xiao Mu had witnessed the scene in the cracks of the blood crystal mine. Although he couldn't speak, he knew that the terrifying big guy below would most likely have the same fate as the light man he had seen before.
Maybe this big guy also has the same good stuff hidden in his body as the light man before. This time, he will definitely not let anyone else take away that good stuff!
After seeing the transformation of Spencer after the holy light burst out, Mark struggled to pull out a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
The divine judgment javelin that fell from the sky just now also exhausted all his magic power and physical strength. This was the first time he overdrew his magic power since he obtained the forbidden scripture.
Even though his magic power recovered extremely quickly, he now felt that his body was extremely weak.
He had originally cast the divine judgment javelin to plant the "blasphemy mark" on Spencer just to give Monica an extra layer of insurance that might not be used when she was fighting Spencer.
The dark and light mutant werewolves created by the Enlightenment Society that I had encountered before had never demonstrated healing abilities.
He was also not sure whether the dragon man that Spencer had turned into could be healed with the help of the Holy Light.
It now seems that the well-prepared attack finally worked.
Now that they have mastered the attributes of holy light, how could they not use the power of holy light to heal themselves?
The reason why the werewolf was unable to use abilities similar to holy light healing was probably because the mutation was not complete and he was unable to master holy light healing.
As the saying goes, invest against the wind and ride with the tide.
Anna on the hilltop has been silent since she shot the arrow, and Mark doesn't know what her situation is now.
However, since Spender was severely damaged by the "Brand of Blasphemy", he must seize the advantage of the slight tilt of the balance of victory and create more opportunities for Monica!
Mark was panting heavily, his body weakened by exhaustion. He took a deep breath and used all his strength to shout mockingly at the beleaguered white dragon man below:
"Hey! Boss! Did the Enlightenment Society mutate your IQ too?! How could you seriously injure yourself by healing yourself? Or do you simply not understand how to use Holy Light? How dare you mutate a Holy Light creature? Isn't your puppet a genius? Why is it so weak when it comes to you?"
"You are truly a disgrace to the Holy Light and a disgrace to the Mutation! Even that brainless werewolf we encountered earlier was better than you! Pastor Stan has been waiting for you down there until the flowers have wilted!"
"You inhuman fellow, do you dare to show your health bar? Challenge me in a one-on-one duel to see whether the Holy Light favors you or me more."
Mark's words were like poisoned steel needles, piercing Spencer's ears.
"The puppet is a genius", "the shame of the Holy Light", "the shame of the mutation", "not even as good as a werewolf"...
Lies are not scary, the truth is the most hurtful.
He is Spin, an ordinary knight!
Only after joining the Enlightenment Society's plan can you get the opportunity to transform into a high-level dragon man!
Of course, he is not a real genius. The reason why the puppet is an ice genius is because the puppet was made by "that person"!
The Church of Holy Light has branded him with a great sin. From an ordinary person who believed in Holy Light to a member of the Society of Enlightenment today, it seems not an exaggeration to say that he is a disgrace to Holy Light!
But the facts are the facts, and it would be rude to say them out loud!
Every word Mark said was trampling on his dignity as a high-level Asian dragon!
Spence's pupils shrank in rage, his dragon teeth chattered, and he wished he could tear the tiny human in the air into pieces immediately!
But the strange words in Mark's words, "bright blood bar", "take away a set" and "see who the Holy Light favors", made his heart beat violently, and a chill instantly overwhelmed his anger.
He had no idea where Mark's confidence came from, but this priest had strange methods and could actually let his own holy light treatment cause harm to himself.
Maybe Mark's claim of not knowing the Sin Mark was completely nonsense, and he was just using it to inflict harm on himself... Who knows what other unknown cards he has up his sleeve?!
As Mark mocked him, Spencer keenly felt that the most severe outbreak of the negative impact of the holy light healing in his head seemed to have passed, but the trauma it caused had expanded irreversibly.
Forcing the patient to continue treatment will only lead to more uncontrollable consequences.
"Spencer..., discovered... intercepted... unable to support... make your own decision..."
At this moment, a fragment of sound, without any emotion but with a hint of unquestionableness, suddenly sounded in his confused mind, as if it had chiseled directly into his soul!
It’s a message from “that person”!
It seemed as if the communication was interrupted, and only intermittent sounds were transmitted back.
But just these fragments were enough for him to understand what "that person" wanted to express!
"That person" was intercepted! Temporarily unable to provide support!
The only ones who could stop "that person" were probably the high priest of the Black Gold Gang or the Dragon Slaying City's guards stationed in the Monster Mountain Range.
An unprecedented sense of crisis gripped Spencer.
He originally thought that even if he was seriously injured, he could still get rid of these three bugs at a cost.
But now... this priest's methods are strange and unpredictable, that shadow elf assassin is elusive, and the elf archer on the top of the mountain is also ignorant of his own life or death.
What if... What if this damned priest really has even more bizarre methods... What if his so-called "take it all away"...
"roar!!!"
Spencer let out a roar of extreme unwillingness, but this roar was mixed with obvious intention of retreat.
The pure white scales quickly converged and turned into black scales all over the body, and his ferociousness and murderous intent were also forcibly suppressed by him.
"You lowly bastards... and those two Shadow bitches! Remember this!" Spence's voice was like a voice from the Netherworld, filled with deep resentment. "Today's injury... this humiliation... I will take it back a hundredfold, a thousandfold! I will use your flesh and blood to pave the steps of my return! The will of the Enlightenment Society will eventually..."
Before he finished speaking, his huge body shook violently!
An ice-cold blade condensed with pure shadow power silently pierced out from the shadow beside him, pointing directly at his forehead which was still bleeding!
Monica, like a ghost seeking death, launched another fatal attack!
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