"Sister Onexia, Grandpa Veron is very uncomfortable, and he wants me to go back and get the heart of anger to motivate everyone to fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Venucci endured his nervousness and lied for the first time," he said, adding that the stone would be a substitute for it to boost everyone's morale. ”

Angry Heart, this red Atama Crystal Onexia knows, Veron's lost soul Onexia also saw it, plus Venucci never lied - although the Black Dragon Princess was full of questions and couldn't understand why Venucci helped, she still flew back to the camp with Venucci and retrieved Angry Heart and a lot of miscellaneous instruments.

"Little one, what are you doing with all this, wouldn't it be better to give the gem to the prophet?"

Venucci didn't say a word, but waited until Onexia took him back to the front line before he spoke embarrassedly: "Sister, Venucci lied, this is not Grandpa Veron's advice." ”

"Why?" Onexia was a little puzzled, "Why are you lying?" ”

"Venucci knows that his sister's time is precious now, but now Grandpa Veron seems to have lost confidence, and Venucci wants to use gems to cheer up grandpa!" With that, Venucci climbed off the dragon's back and ran into Velon's tent with his instrument, "Venucci has lost too many family members, and I don't want Grandpa Verun to be immersed in grief!" ”

"Grandpa Veron! The light is never extinguished! ”

Prophet Velun raised his head and looked at the angry heart in Venucci's hand: "Child, I understand what you mean, but today Grandpa is not awakened by the gem. I have lost the only loved one, and the Heart of Light is shattered today. ”

Venucci didn't know exactly what was going on, he just placed his pendant in a smaller, carefully prepared device, and when he picked up the instrument, the light refracted by the prism hit Vinucci's face and body, bathing the thin crusher in the light.

"Grandpa Veron, look! The Light has not abandoned me! I'm the Breaker in their mouths! Although my parents are gone, the light can still shine on me! ”

"Child, you should understand that this is different from when you were before, I remember that you have long learned to cast power blessings, right? Can you still do it now? As he spoke, Wei Lun shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his face, "This is just an external force, the mind and body have lost their protection, and the Holy Light is already dead." ”

Venucci was so anxious that he had no choice but to hug Onexia, who had just walked in: "Sister Onexia, please take me to the battlefield, I want to prove to Grandpa Veron that the Holy Light will not give up on anyone!" ”

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At this time, the battle on the third floor of the Dark Temple had entered a fever pitch.

Lothar tried to interrupt Naozu's summons, but found that it didn't work - the demons, fearing Naozu's betrayal, simply designed a time-lapse circle in which Naozu was nothing more than a battery that was responsible for powering the power.

After discovering this problem, Lothar began to hope to kill Neozu, but was embarrassed by the teleportation circle all over the ground, and could not touch the corner of the warlock's clothes at all, so that Neozu successfully delayed Kil'Gardan from the teleportation circle at the cost of being torn apart by space in many parts of his body.

The devastating momentum of Kil'Gardan's appearance finally made Lothar reluctantly give up Naozu.

"Charge!"

Lothar lunged at Kilgardan, his hands clenched, and the Grand Royal Knight's sword slashed from the bottom to the demon's head.

"Humph!" Legend has it that the powerful blow of the peak warrior is not enough in the eyes of the fraudsters, Kilgardan snorted coldly, and a shadow shield appeared out of thin air, bounced the charging Lothar directly, and then, a rain of flames fell in the sky.

The rain of flames summoned by Kilgardan was not the same as the low-level goods summoned by the Abyss Demon King, and the huge stone smashed the entire three floors of the Dark Temple to pieces except for the place where the magic circle was summoned, and Lothar dodged left and right before being hit. Watching the rain of flames stop, Lothar was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when the meteorite that had just fallen grew heads and limbs, turning into huge Void Abyss Demons (an advanced version of Hellfire)!

It's not a rain of flames at all, it's a rain of chaos!

Having disarmed the elemental clone below, the drunken wind who was watching the battle from afar had been shocked by the terrible of Kil'Gardan, which was just a head exposed, and the two skills made Lothar, a warrior at the peak of legend and standing at the top of mortals, fall into embarrassment.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being one of the leaders of the Burning Legion!

Just as Lothar was overwhelmed by the hordes of Void Abyssal Demons in every sense, Venucci rushed to the battlefield with the help of Onexia.

The Black Dragon Princess didn't know why she agreed to this little guy, but she could only say that she was moved by his persistence - and besides, the state of the prophet Velun was indeed abnormal, very abnormal.

Drunken Wind watched in surprise as Onexia brought Venucci to his side, and looked at the little guy who held up his heart of anger, and Drunken Wind showed a rare show of anger.

"Venucci, go back! This is not the place you should be! ”

"Nope! I'm not going! Grandpa Veron said that the Holy Light is dead, and I want to prove to him that the Holy Light is not dead! ”

"What proof do you have? The demon above when Kil'Gardan! He was a good friend of the Prophet Velon, and he ******** have great power, do you want to challenge him? ”

"Why not?!" Venucci came up stubborn, "Even Grandpa Veron said that the Light had abandoned me, but I can already prove that I can summon the Light again!" ”

Drunken Wind shook his head, he didn't believe that this little Shatterer could summon the Holy Light after being polluted by evil energy.

Venucci put down the instrument in his hand and took off his shirt.

Drunken Wind realized that the little guy didn't know when he had embedded a set of devices that could emit holy light from the kind he saw last time in his body!

On Venucci's right chest, in a position symmetrical to his heart, there was a card slot that Vinucci snapped his pendant into.

"Blessing of Strength!"

A flash of light flashed through the body of the drunken wind.

Seeing Venucci's pale skin burned by the Holy Light, Onexia hugged the little one: "Stop casting spells, you have proven that the Holy Light has not abandoned you!" Let's go, my sister will take you to the Prophet and let him know that the Light is not dead! ”

"No, that's not enough!" Venucci gritted his teeth, "It's just so I can start the next step!" ”

As he spoke, Venucci turned up the power of the instrument, and the skinny crusher instantly turned into a huge light source, and a pillar of light shot up into the sky, piercing the sky above the Dark Temple!