Chapter 237 Spear's Counterattack
"Grant!"
When this thought just came to his mind, the flame characters that originally revolved around the godhead paused slightly, and then a shadow split from the characters.
The shadow was transparent, without any other color, and instantly flew towards Spear's thread of faith, and then disappeared.
Spear panted heavily, and the flame column rushing in front of him, wrapped in heat waves, came over him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"I'm going to die here?"
"No, I shouldn't die at the hands of this beast. If I die, I can only die fighting for God!" He suddenly gritted his teeth, and his spirits were lifted up, and he wanted to struggle to his death.
At this critical moment, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be added to his body.
He hurriedly checked it, and then his attention was attracted by the illusory character.
"What is this?"
Spear was surprised.
As one of the few god warriors in the tribe, although he saw this thing for the first time, he was not unfamiliar with it. The priest had proudly told him several times, so how could he not understand what it was.
"Magic!"
After the surprise, he didn't have time to think about it, because the flames were almost at his face. With confidence in the magic, he directly activated the magic.
Whoosh~
A white sacred flame surged out of his body.
Boom!
Just at this moment, the wild boar's flame column bombarded him and shot straight into his body.
With a muffled groan, he was thrown backwards by the flame column and then hit the trunk of a big tree.
"Roar!"
A proud look flashed in the wild boar's eyes, and he opened his mouth and let out a thunderous roar.
The running insect in front of him is finally going to die!
Several men who had not walked far away saw the spear being blown away and all exclaimed.
"Brother Spear!"
The young man wanted to rush over to rescue.
The middle-aged man next to him had an ugly face. Seeing the spear being hit by the flames, he knew that everyone would die if he didn't leave. He immediately grabbed the young man and shouted, "Go!"
Just as several people were pulling back, the wild boar seemed to notice something and suddenly turned his head to look at them.
A cruel look flashed in the two eyes, and then the four hooves moved, wanting to run towards them.
"It's over!" Several men's hearts trembled, and they secretly said that it was not good.
But at this moment, a slight cough sounded.
"Brother Mao?"
Several people turned their heads in surprise.
The big wild boar was stunned, and then saw that the man who was hit by it stood up at this time, and white flames were still burning on his body.
There was a flash of surprise in its eyes.
"I'm fine?" Mao stood up in disbelief, feeling that apart from the impact, he was not injured by the flames, just like the temperature of the wild boar's flames was not worth mentioning to him.
"It was this flame that protected me!"
Looking at the white flames burning on his body, he quickly figured it out, and at the same time he also recognized what this white flame was.
This is the flame used by the great god!
"It is worthy of the power of God!" Mao prayed devoutly in his heart, and then looked at the wild boar with sharp eyes.
The big wild boar saw that this guy could still stand up, and immediately roared a few times in anger, and then flames came out of his mouth again.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Mao's eyes, but this time he was not panicked, but full of confidence.
He clumsily controlled the white flame on his body, and also formed a flame column. When the wild boar flame bombarded over, he bombarded it.
The two flames collided with a bang.
Boom!
The fierce hot wind swept the surroundings with a strong wind.
After the two flames stalemated for a while, the gap was quickly reflected. Even though the wild boar was stronger, under the attack of the sacred flame, the red flame began to retreat step by step.
The big wild boar's eyes were horrified, and the four hooves could not help but step back.
With a bang, the sacred flame exploded directly on the big wild boar, and the flames swept around.
It let out a shrill pig cry, and the dark fur was roasted in an instant, and the skin and flesh were torn apart, and a rich aroma came out.
"Mao is so powerful! That flame..." Several men in the distance looked at the white flame in shock, and some people even recognized what the flame was.
God's flame!
"No wonder it's so powerful!" The middle-aged man looked excited and envious.
Su Yun, who was hiding in the spear, looked at the effect of the sacred flame, but couldn't help shaking his head.
"Sure enough, the sacred flame is a castrated version. Although the sacred attribute is still there, it lacks the most important decomposition ability!"
Without the decomposition ability, the sacred flame on the spear's hand was just like that in his eyes, and it was no longer a divine skill.
Spear looked at the effect of the flame in surprise, his eyes full of excitement, as if all the pain in his body had disappeared.
The big wild boar was roasted by the fire, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards the spear with a roar.
Spear was not panicked, and another white flame was sent out in an instant.
The big wild boar howled.
Relying on the instantaneous nature of the divine art and the increasing proficiency in the sacred flame, this big wild boar was no match for Spear at all. He even wanted to escape at the end of the battle, but he was still left behind.
Boom~
The wild boar's fragrant body fell to the ground with a bang, breathing in more than out, looking like it was dying.
Mao stepped forward carefully and used the spear with light attached to it to deliver a final blow to the wild boar's head.
In the final struggle, the wild boar was completely dead.
"Brother Mao!"
Several people in the distance ran over in surprise.
Turning around and seeing them, Mao, who was panting, smiled, then suddenly staggered and became unstable.
Fortunately, he supported his body with a stone spear, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground.
"Brother Mao!" The young man was startled and hurried forward to support him.
"I'm fine and can still hold on." Mao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth, "You carry Qingyang and the others, as well as this strange beast, and we'll go back!"
"Okay!" Several people responded hurriedly, and quickly lifted up the bodies of the two tribesmen and the wild boar.
After packing up, several people rushed towards the tribe.
Along the way, they looked at the injuries of the spear, and their faces showed worry.
"We have to ask the priest to treat the spear quickly. With the current injuries, I don't know how long the spear can last." The middle-aged strong man thought worriedly.
Su Yun, hiding in the dark, carefully observed the injuries.
One-third of the skin on the spear was charred and cracked, and strands of blood and liquid oozed out of it, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Fortunately, the old priest was given the healing skill in advance. This degree of large-area burns is a bit tricky in modern times. If you are not careful, you will end up with infection and death."
After shaking his head, he couldn't help but start thinking about the problem of divine skills.
(End of this chapter)
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