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Chapter 283 Mr. An¡¯s Black Angel

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    "Xia Mara, it's the fallen saint Xia Mara, the fallen angel is here!" The crowd shouted in horror.

    The fallen angel Shyamala has occupied the plane hot list for a long time, and the fallen legion she polluted has made people even more panic-stricken.

    You have believed in the light all your life, and suddenly one day someone appears who can pollute your faith. As long as you are polluted by her, you will become impure and no longer recognized by the light. What does it feel like?

    It¡¯s like a tauren suddenly rushing towards you with a broom stuck in a dung bucket. Just thinking about it makes your scalp numb.

    For a period of time, Xia Mara became the most feared existence of all light believers. Everyone carefully noted down her characteristics and ran away when they saw her.

    Now, this terrifying existence flew over quickly, with two huge black light wings flapping, leaving a black trail.

    Arriving above Anthony, Xhamala slowly flapped her light wings, her eyes radiated with black light, and with a smile on her lips, she said loudly: "Stupid people, prayers can't save you. Wake up and follow  I break the shackles of light."

    This inexplicable statement, like a declaration, scared the believers to tremble, fearing that they would be polluted if they listened to a few more words.

    Only Anthony was embarrassed and wanted to tap his feet. Where did Shyamala translate this line?  Forget about translating the lines, my skill in reciting the lines is not enough, and I almost failed to pronounce the opera accent. If I say a few more words, the secret will definitely be revealed.

    Fortunately, she didn¡¯t need to think too much, as a loud voice resounded through the sky: ¡°Shut up, corrupted soul, you can¡¯t blaspheme the light. The ascetic monks have sent down the black angels to judge you!¡±

    Following this voice, another fallen angel wearing Holy Spirit armor, a mask on his face, and two pairs of black wings of light on his back flew over from a distance at high speed.

    ??Dark Angel?  Ascetic?  install?

    When everyone was still confused, Black Angel and Xia Mara fought together. Every move and gesture produced strong energy collision waves. They were genuine and innocent, even though they were several kilometers away.  , you can also feel the amazing power when they fight.

    The mere residual energy reaching the ground shocked many people. After a few rounds of fighting, no one doubted their strength anymore.

    The two-winged Shyamala seemed to be no match for the four-winged Black Angel. After being beaten and beaten, she fled in panic, with the Black Angel in hot pursuit, and the two disappeared at the end of the river valley.

    Seeing this, Anthony raised his arms and shouted: "Great, it's the black angels of Monk An, who have come to rescue us. They must have come according to God's will. Thank the gods, the light is supreme!"

    This is what he shouted, but Anthony couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Zhaobada! Who thought of the pseudonym? You are so lazy, just one less word?"

    All the believers were startled at first, and then overjoyed. Anthony¡¯s words were equivalent to defining the Black Angel. Is the Black Angel in the same group as everyone?

    "Thank the gods, the light is supreme! Thank the gods, the light is supreme!" Everyone cheered involuntarily.

    As everyone cheered, a human being wearing a cloak slowly walked over in the air, walked over everyone's heads, and walked all the way to Anthony.

    Anthony quickly asked someone to remove the shield, took two steps forward and saluted excitedly: "Shepherd under the light, Anthony has met Mr. An."

    ¡°Oh my god, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of light believers, I am saluting the immortal god. It¡¯s exciting to think about it.  If their identity is exposed, will these believers tear them apart?

    Ange nodded, without replying, and said directly: "Gather the patients."

    Despite Ange¡¯s arrogant attitude, the people around him didn¡¯t feel offended or unreasonable.

    "Ascetic monks, ascetic monks, it would be unreasonable for these guys who are practicing asceticism every day to be polite. Don't say that the other party came under the "oracle", even if they just go to the toilet, they will not say hello to the Pope.

    The ascetic monks have a transcendent status, but they are independent from the entire church and are not subject to anyone's control.

    Because some ascetic monks may have been practicing hard all their lives and never set foot in human society. Some ascetic monks will not notify the church when they accept students, so naturally no one will record their identities.

    With such casualness, aren¡¯t you afraid of someone pretending to be an ascetic monk?

    Don¡¯t be afraid, because their holy light is God¡¯s certification of them, and their strength represents God.

    Theoretically, ascetics work hard to cultivate their bodies in order to bear the power of God and walk in the world for God.

    If someone wants to impersonate, it will be easy to see through, because ascetic monks have almost no emotions, but?Anyone who has the slightest desire for power is not a true ascetic.

    Those who want to get promoted and make a fortune will not pretend to be ascetics, and those who want to indulge in pleasure will not pretend to be ascetics. Only those with ulterior motives will pretend to be ascetics, but they will not be recognized by God.

    An ascetic monk who can't even use the Holy Light must be a fake.

    It¡¯s just that Ange, a fake, lives a more miserable life than a real ascetic monk. Not to mention the seven emotions and six desires, he can¡¯t even breathe, and the holy light is extremely pure, purer than the genuine one.

    While the patients were gathered together, Ange struck a ball of holy light on the bright red mucus, purifying it completely, and then hit another ball of holy light on the patient who vomited the mucus.

    The patient had actually expired at this time, but it had not been long since he expired, and he was not completely dead. At least Ange could sense that his consciousness had not dissipated.

    With nothing to do, Ange first used the Cleansing Technique to heal the damaged organs in his body, then condensed the thunder element, pressed it on his chest, and released it.

    The lifeless corpse was electrocuted by Ange and sat up. He took a long breath, his heart resumed beating, and he was alive.

    Ange was also a little surprised. When he used this move to electrocute Nigris, it took a lot of effort because the brass dragon's magic resistance was too high, so he had to insert his hand into his throat to discharge the electricity from his body.

    I didn¡¯t expect that humans have low magic resistance, so it took effect immediately.

    What's this?  The legendary resurrection technique!  What a miracle!  The believers around him knelt on the ground. Even Anthony's legs were a little weak and he almost knelt down.

    A large number of patients with infection symptoms were gathered together. Ange took a glance and divided their conditions into four stages, namely mild, severe, critical and urgent.

    Mild means those who have no symptoms. These people have not been brought here, but you don¡¯t have to think about it. There must be a large number of mild cases among the surrounding people who are infected but have not yet shown symptoms.

    ¡°Severe disease means that symptoms have already been shown, and those who have been concentrated are at least severe or above.

    The danger is that their organs have been damaged. Even if the bugs are purified, their damaged organs are not enough to support their survival.

    Urgent, the kind that means you are about to vomit mucus.

    Ange first quickly cured a dozen people with emergencies, then took out the insecticide and handed it to Anthony: "Feed them in different proportions."

    Anthony nodded and handed it to his guard leader: "Feed them in different proportions."

    The guard leader nodded, turned and handed it to his guards: "Feed them in different proportions."

    After Anthony cast a murderous look, the guard finally did not dare to hand it over. Instead, he recruited a few men and mixed it himself. Originally, according to his idea, it was handed over to the cook. Seasoning and dilution were the most suitable tasks.  The cook will do it.

    Sawa had already written the proportions on paper, just added water, and soon prepared potions with different proportions.

    Divide those who are seriously ill into more than a dozen groups, with seven or eight in each group. Each group receives the same proportion of potion and drinks it.

    The 1% group had no reaction, the 50% group foamed at the mouth, three died on the spot, and the remaining four were also dying.

    But Ange had already been prepared. A series of holy lights were thrown down as if they were free of charge, and the dead ones were also rescued. By the way, the insect plague in the body was also purified.

    With Ange's protection, those patients did not resist the experiment at all, and were even eager to get out of trouble so that they could receive Ange's treatment and bask in the holy light.

    After some comparisons, Ange came up with a three percent potion, which is the most effective for severe cases without damaging the human body.

    The same proportion of potion is equally effective in treating critical illnesses, but a therapist is required to treat the disease. Otherwise, even if the insect plague is eliminated, the person will still die.

    ?Then it¡¯s time to show the miracle.

    In the next five days, Ange stayed here, constantly treating those critically ill patients with damaged internal organs. Although the purification technique was not very powerful, he continued to release it non-stop for five days, and among the believers  In our eyes, this is a miracle. Long live the Ascetic Monk An!

    While Ange was treating patients sleeplessly, he came to a patient lying on the ground. As soon as he squatted down, the patient in front of him exploded and punched Ange in the face.

    Ange reacted quickly and grabbed the patient¡¯s fist.

    I saw this patient showing a weird smile and said: "What a nosy guy, the insect god says hello to you, I'll sacrifice your flesh and blood."

    As he spoke, the patient's hand melted, wrapped around Ange's palm, and surged upward.

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