The little saint is different.
In this potential trial mission, the little saint is the target that must be protected.
If she dies, everything Chen Yu has done will be in vain.
Putting aside the trial mission, he didn't want the little saint to die.
Cute, good kids are always lovable.
What's more, this is a good boy who he trained from a naughty child.
The little saint glanced at Chen Yu, bit her lower lip, buried her head in Chen Yu's arms, and said dullly: "I know."
"good--"
Chen Yu gently stroked the little saint's back.
Wisps of gentle vitality were injected into it, repairing the scars on her back.
After a few minutes.
The wound on the little saint's back was completely healed.
Chen Yu had no choice but to deal with internal injuries and the abyss's magic power.
The little saint finally recovered a little bit of combat effectiveness, and after this battle, she returned to a state close to zero again.
In this border area, you may encounter the demon BOSS at any time, and there is no time to recover slowly.
After the little saint's physical condition improved a little, Chen Yu continued on his way.
There are no markers in the overgrown wilderness.
Only the low mountains standing abruptly from time to time let people know that they are not going around in circles.
After advancing for about half an hour, the little saint in Chen Yu's arms suddenly raised her head, stretched out her hand and pointed to the right.
"In that direction, there is an explosion of holy power!"
Chen Yu looked in the direction pointed by the little saint.
It was a sparse forest.
"Is there a priest?" Chen Yu asked.
"Probably." The little saint nodded, "Items or creatures that erupt with holy power will not appear in a place like this for no reason."
"Then go and take a look."
Chen Yu held the little saint in his arms and turned around, running towards the woods.
If the other party is also a priest who comes to look for the saint, just let them point the direction.
Not long after entering the woods, Chen Yu himself felt power fluctuations.
However, it is not just the holy power, but also a powerful abyss magic power.
"The priests are fighting demons!" The little saint frowned slightly, "The gap is huge, and they may not be able to support it for long. If you want to get information from them, you must be faster."
"knew."
Chen Yu quickened his pace.
At the same time, an Abyss Lily Demon Spirit and an Abyss Thorn Demon Spirit were summoned.
After a while, Chen Yu discovered the source of the power fluctuation.
The woodland ahead looked like it had been swept by a hurricane, with fallen trees everywhere.
The corpses of some armored priests were lying on the ground, their bodies covered with horrific wounds.
The blood of several clerics had coagulated, and they had obviously been dead for some time.
Some of the clergymen were still bleeding from their wounds and might have just died.
The battle between the priests and the demons is not over yet.
Two clerics holding cross swords were fighting with a demon holding a scythe.
Their bodies were also covered with wounds.
One person's left arm has been cut off, and blood is flowing out.
The other person's leg had several wounds that were deep enough to show the bone.
His movements were greatly affected, and he relied entirely on one leg to support his body while fighting the demon.
The two clergymen were pale and breathless. They were making their final resistance solely by willpower.
The devil's movements were slow and smooth, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
From time to time, he used the sickle to add a new wound to the two of them.
"Give up your resistance." The sickle demon made a hoarse voice, "You are just some unimportant abandoners."
"When the Holy See sent you here to find the Saint, it had already decided to give up your lives."
"Oh, by the way, I have to tell you that there is no fallen person who has captured your so-called saint."
"Your noble sacrifice is nothing more than a scam organized by those in high positions to eliminate dissidents."
"You are respectable warriors! You should not fall victim to political struggles!"
"Plunge into the embrace of the abyss, everything you need will be met here!"
"Shut up! Despicable devil!"
The clergyman with the broken arm opened his eyes angrily, raised his cross sword high, and slashed at the demon.
"When——"
The demon raised his sickle and easily swung away the cleric's cross sword.
"Stupid beliefs will only push you to death in the end!"
The devil seemed to have had enough fun, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scythe in his hand struck the priest's head mercilessly.
The cleric was not afraid and used his last strength to thrust the cross sword in his hand into the demon's chest.
next moment.
A rattan as thick as a bowl suddenly struck and hit the side of the sickle demon.
Caught off guard, the scythe demon was sent flying several meters away.
"who is it?"
The scythe demon was furious and looked in the direction of the vines.
In the meantime, a graceful succubus walked towards it.
The body of the succubus was slightly transparent, as if it was just a phantom, and dozens of rattans with sharp saws protruded from behind her.
"Abyss Demonic Vine? Is the level of mimicry so high?"
The scythe demon was horrified.
"How could something like this appear here? Are you out looking for food? What bad luck!"
At this moment, dense vines attacked it again.
The sickle demon quickly retreated and shouted loudly: "No! I am undoubtedly your enemy, and I can give these priests to you!"
However, the succubus ignored it and continued its attack.
"Damn it! These brainless, stupid monsters!"
Although the sickle demon was angry, he also knew that a good man would not suffer the consequences before him, so he turned around and wanted to escape.
However, they discovered that a succubus appeared not far ahead again.
The succubus smiled at it.
Immediately afterwards, a strange aroma came.
In an instant.
The scythe demon felt that all his strength was drained from his body and his head was dizzy.
Unknowingly, its side was covered with pure white flowers.
The abundant magic power of the abyss poured out like a flood from a floodgate and was swallowed up by the flowers.
At this time, the rattan at the back had also wrapped around it, slowly tightening it.
"Sure enough, this is the way a planter fights." Chen Yu nodded with satisfaction.
The Abyss Lily Demon Spirit and the Abyss Thorn Demon Spirit, who worked closely together, easily defeated the Scythe Demon without even using demonization.
Although the strength of this scythe demon is worse than the previous two demons, it is still a fourth-level BOSS.
Since learning the planter's combat method from Zhou Bowen, this is the first time he has used it in actual combat to defeat powerful enemies.
"There is such a powerful demon!"
The two clergymen suddenly fell into despair.
At this moment, the little saint saw the battle was over and immediately ran towards the two priests.
"Your Highness!"
The two priests were overjoyed, and then their expressions changed, desperately trying to rush forward to protect the little saint.
However, their heavily injured bodies were no longer enough to support them in completing this simple action.
"Don't move!"
The little saint mobilized the little holy power left in her body to try to heal their injuries.
