Changing careers? I planted the world tree at the beginning

Chapter 163

The little saint is different.

In this potential trial mission, the little saint is the target that must be protected.

If she died, everything Chen Yu had done would be in vain.

Putting aside the trial mission, he also did not want the little saint to die.

Cute good kids are always flattering.

What's more, this is still a good boy who he single-handedly trained from the bear child.

The little saint girl glanced at Chen Yu, bit her lower lip, buried her head in the crook of Chen Yu's arm, and said sullenly: "Got it." "

Well—"

Chen Yu caressed the little saint's back.

Wisps of gentle vitality energy poured into it, repairing the scars on her back.

A few minutes later.

The wound on the back of the little saint healed completely.

There was no way for internal injuries and abyss magic to erode Chen Yu.

The little saint finally recovered a little combat effectiveness, and after this battle, she returned to a state close to zero again.

In this junction area, you may encounter demon bosses at any time, and there is no time to slowly recuperate.

After the little saint's physical condition was slightly better, Chen Yu began to continue on his way.

In the overgrown wilderness, there are no markers.

Only the low mountains that stand abruptly from time to time let people know that they are not spinning in place.

After advancing for about half an hour, the little saint girl in Chen Yu's arms suddenly raised her head and reached out and pointed to the right.

"In that direction, there is the breath of the explosion of holy power!"

Chen Yu looked in the direction that the little saint was pointing.

It was a sparse wood.

"There are priesthoods?" Chen Yu asked.

"It should be." The little saint nodded, "There will be no items or creatures that erupt with holy power in this kind of place for no reason. "

Then go over and take a look."

Chen Yu held the little saint and turned around and rushed towards the woods.

If the other party is also a priest who came to find the saint, just let them show the way.

Not long after entering the woods, Chen Yu himself also felt the power fluctuations.

However, not only the holy power, but also a powerful abyss magic force.

"The priesthood is fighting demons!" The little saint frowned slightly, "The gap is very large, and they may not be able to support it for long." If you want to get intelligence from them, you have to be fast.

"Got it."

Chen Yu quickened the pace under his feet.

At the same time, summoned an Abyss Lily Demon Spirit and an Abyss Thorn Demon Spirit.

A moment later, Chen Yu discovered the source of the power fluctuation.

In the woodland ahead, it seems as if it has been swept by a hurricane, and there are fallen trees everywhere.

The corpses of some clergy dressed in armor lay on the ground, covered with horrific wounds.

The blood of several clergy had coagulated and had apparently been dead for some time.

Some of the priesthood's wounds were still bleeding and may have just died.

The battle between the priesthood and the demon is not over.

Two clergymen armed with crossed swords are fighting a demon armed with a scythe.

Their bodies were also covered with wounds.

One man's left arm had been cut off and blood was gurgling.

On the other person's leg, there were several deep bone wounds.

His movements were greatly affected, relying entirely on one leg to support his body and fight demons.

The two priests were pale in face and with a weak breath, relying entirely on willpower to make the final resistance.

The demon's movements were unhurried and unhurried, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

From time to time, a scythe was used to add a new wound to the two of them.

"Give up resistance." The Scythe Demon made a hoarse voice, "You guys are just irrelevant outcasts.

"When the Holy See sent you in search of the Holy Daughter, it had already decided to give up your life."

"Oh, by the way, I have to tell you that no fallen ones caught your so-called saints at all."

"Your noble sacrifice is nothing more than a deception organized by the high-ranking to eliminate dissidents."

"You are honorable warriors! Don't fall victim to political struggle!

"Throw yourself into the arms of the abyss, everything you need will be met here!"

"Stop! Despicable devil!

The Broken Arm: The priesthood widened his eyes angrily, raised his crossed sword, and slashed at the demon.

"Wha—" The

demon raised his scythe and easily swung the priesthood's crossed sword away.

"Stupid faith can only push you to death in the end!"

The demon seemed to have had enough, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, and the scythe in his hand mercilessly slashed at the head of the priesthood.

Undaunted, the priest used his last strength to stab the crossed sword in his hand into the demon's chest.

The next moment.

A rattan with a thick mouth suddenly struck and bombarded the side of the scythe demon.

Caught off guard, the scythe demon was beaten and flew several meters away.

"Who is it?"

The scythe demon was furious and looked in the direction of the rattan.

In between, a curvaceous succubus walked towards it.

The succubus's body was slightly transparent, as if it was just a phantom, and dozens of rattans with sharp serrations popped out from behind her.

"Abyss Demon Vine? Such a high degree of mimicry? The

Scythe Demon was horrified.

"How could such a thing be here? Still out foraging everywhere? What a shame! At

this moment, dense rattan struck it again.

The Scythe Demon hurriedly retreated, shouting loudly at the same time: "Don't! I am undoubtedly your enemy, and I can give you these priesthoods! However

, the succubus ignored it and continued to attack.

"Abominable! These stupid monsters without brains! Although

the scythe demon was angry, he also knew that the good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

However, he found that not far ahead, a succubus appeared again.

The demon smiled at it.

Immediately afterwards, a strange aroma hit.

In an instant.

The Scythe Demon felt that the strength in his body was drained and his mind was dizzy.

Before you know it, its side is already full of pure white flowers.

The abundant magic of the abyss pours out like a flood that opens the floodgates, and is swallowed by flowers.

At this time, the rattan in the rear had also been wrapped up, slowly tightening it.

"Sure enough, this is how the grower fights." Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction.

With the close cooperation of the Abyss Lily Demon Spirit and the Abyss Thorn Demon Spirit, he easily took down the Scythe Demon without even using demonization.

Although the strength of this scythe demon is a little worse than the previous two demons, it is also a fourth-order BOSS.

Since learning the cultivator's combat methods from Zhou Bowen, this is the first time he has used it in actual combat to solve powerful enemies.

"There are actually such powerful demons!"

The two clergy suddenly fell into despair.

At this moment, the little saint saw that the battle was over and immediately ran to the two priests.

"Your Highness!"

The two priests were overjoyed, and immediately, their faces changed, desperately wanting to rush up to cover the little saint.

However, the heavily injured body was no longer enough to support them to complete this simple action.

"Don't move!"

The little saint mobilized what little holy power remained in her body to try to heal their wounds.