Peerless Sword Saint/C18 Resurrection of the Holy Light
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C18 Resurrection of the Holy Light

Three of the once mighty Saint level experts were instantly burned to death by the dragon flames, the rest were all burnt to varying degrees of degrees of wounds, one of them had been burned to a pulp by the dragon fire, although it wasn't fatal, it had still greatly reduced the power of the engine, and was basically being slaughtered by the dragon.

Three Saint-level experts instantly died. This was a huge blow to those who were still alive. Gail, Bader, and the others all took precautions before slowly retreating. Bushlang immediately turned around and ran.

The Level 8 Great Swordmaster from the State of Dmitry, who was slightly burned by the dragon's flames, turned his head and saw Zhao Yi and Qin Mengxue sitting on the carpet outside the tent, drinking tea leisurely. He was angry and confused, running over to Zhao Yi and hooting at him, only to be scared off by a glare from Zhao Yi.

Norsk raised his Divine Hammer high and roared loudly, "Divine Halo." The brilliant golden circular spell formation spread out from under his feet, covering every inch of the ground within a radius of five hundred meters. Everyone in the spell formation had a thin layer of complex golden runes surrounding their chest and back. Nothko flew into the air, took out a scroll from his interspatial ring, and tore it open. A pentagram formation immediately appeared beneath him, with the pentagram rapidly rotating. Nearly a thousand priests of the Radiant Church were sent into it. The priests trained themselves and poured all of their energy into the pentagram array. After the star array absorbed a large amount of energy, a golden light flashed. Noshke frowned and shouted, "In the name of the God of Light, grant all living beings the heart to be reborn. God skill, Holy Light Revival Technique!"

A giant angel clad in golden armour appeared above him. The giant angel brandished his greatsword and shot down a golden beam of light. Three Saint-rank experts were resurrected!

After the three Saint Rulers had revived, the fire dragon's morale was boosted. The three of them couldn't believe what they had just heard, so after a while, it flew back to the sky and roared. Its huge body began to emit a large amount of red energy, and the tiny flame elements in the air began to condense into a ball of fire outside its mouth.

The fireballs grew larger and larger, and were now nearly a hundred meters in diameter, forming a second sun. The huge amount of heat was so great that even Noshko couldn't get within a hundred meters of it. Zhao Yi squinted at the dragon. The heat that gathered around it had already caused space to distort.

"After making a ruckus for so long, it should be too weak after using that move." Zhao Yi took out a stone filled with complicated characters from the Billy Carr ring and said a few words to it. In less than a minute, Gale and Badass had arrived.

Zhao Yi put down the cup of tea and stood up, saying to Qin Mengxue with a smile, "I want to go up, give me some push." He pointed to the sky.

Qin Mengxue lowered her head to look at the cup of tea in her cup and did not reply. It was as if she was thinking about something. Zhao Yi secretly rejoiced in his heart, "This hesitant expression, it must be because of me." He gently caressed her golden hair and said gently, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Qin Mengxue made a sound of assent and said as old-fashioned as usual, "As compensation, you have to cook a month's worth of steamed chicken for me."

Drops of sweat flowed down from Zhao Yi's forehead. He slapped his forehead and said, "Alright, pinky swear." After a long while, Qin Mengxue remained indifferent. Zhao Yi really didn't know what she meant by pulling the hook. Or didn't want to pull the hook? With deep doubt in her mind, Zhao Yi jumped slightly, and Qin Mengxue put both of his palms on the soles of Zhao Yi's shoes and threw them high into the air. With deep doubt in his mind, Zhao Yi jumped slightly, and Qin Mengxue put both of his palms on the soles of Zhao Yi's shoes and threw forcefully into the air.

Zhao Yi used his feet to step on the dragon's head continuously in the air. Looking at the dragon that was obviously much smaller, he took out his two swords and used the steps to wait for the right time in the air.

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