Chapter Ninety-Five: The Apostle of Light

When Ye Zhongming came back, he startled everyone.

"Prepare some alcohol and gauze, I have it in my bag." Ye Zhongming threw down a sentence and went out with a bucket of water.

When I came back, the blood stains all over my body were gone, and there were as many as seven or eight wounds on my chest and back just @ my upper body, especially the three wounds on my back that were more than ten centimeters long, and I could see the bones when I was a little deeper.

Liang Chuyin and Park Xiuying hurriedly clumsily bandaged, but it only took two clicks to see that they were unprofessional.

"I'll do it."

Mo Ye and Xiaohu went out to find something to eat, but now that they are gone, Xia Lei has to take matters into their own hands, and this kind of thing is nothing to professionals like them.

Ye Zhongming did not refuse, psychologically he must be closer to Liang Chuyin and Park Xiuying, after all, they are basically future partners, but this kind of thing is a little difficult for them to come as an Internet celebrity and a teacher.

"This is ......" Xia Lei's technique is very professional and skilled, but after seeing these wounds, she can't help but tremble in her heart.

The shapes of these wounds are strange, but Xia Lei can see that they should be sharp and sharp scratches and canine bites, some of the wounds have no flesh and blood, leaving a flesh pit, bright red, still oozing blood, compared with the healthy skin of the young man next to him, the contrast is a little dazzling.

It was hard for her to imagine what had happened to this man when he went out for such a while.

"You'd better hurry, or the smell of blood will attract zombies."

Ye Zhongming suddenly said something, which made Xia Lei's face turn red, and the movements in her hands also became faster.

"What, being beaten? It's a pity that he wasn't killed. Among the three people who were tied up over there, Ali smiled when he saw Ye Zhongming like this, his eyes were full of hatred.

The three of them were tied together, surrounded by a linkage catapult trap set up by Ye Zhongming, and as long as they moved slightly, the six daggers hanging in front of their eyes would be shot out, piercing their heads and throats. So much so that even if the three of them had the strength to break free from the rope, they did not dare to move at will.

What's more, there are also Liang Chuyin or Mo Ye plus the loyal Dihuang Pill on the side.

Ye Zhongming glanced at the three of them and didn't say anything.

Xia Lei quickly treated all the wounds, Ye Zhongming casually found a piece of clothing to put on, and walked to the colorful roulette.

At this time, Midnight and Xiaohu also came back, the two of them carried two bags containing some food and water, seeing Ye Zhongming come back, Mo Ye's originally bad mood was a little better, Xiaohu whispered a few words, it turned out that when he was looking for something, he ran into someone else to rob him, Mo Ye shot down a few and then ran into zombies, those people didn't escape, they all died.

"Think about it from another angle, if it was you who was knocked down, if you were eaten by zombies, would those people be sad?"

After saying a word, Ye Zhongming began to throw the magic crystal into the roulette, first the first-level magic crystal, and more than three hundred of them entered in an instant, turning the roulette wheel has a fatal attraction for everyone, and even the trapped trio watched intently.

After putting in the full three hundred and sixty first-class magic crystals, the roulette wheel finally began to move, and the huge hands rotated back and forth between the three colors of black, white, and yellow.

Only Ye Zhongming himself knew that black would never be turned out by him, and it had been eliminated by him.

The pointer turned a door, slowing down and slowly stopping above the white area.

Holding the vocational certificate in his hand, Ye Zhongming opened it in everyone's eyes.

"Apostle of Light!"

Ye Zhongming was obviously stunned, because this was a profession that he had never heard of in his previous life.

He crushed the certificate and got a career badge and a parchment of vows.

Flipping through the parchment scroll and reading it carefully, Ye Zhongming figured out what the Apostle of Light was.

This profession is unexpectedly powerful.

First of all, it's a main class, and it's a defensive-leaning class. Among the professions that Ye Zhongming knows, the two professions of healer and light magician are somewhat imaginary, but they are not the same.

Healer is a sub-profession, and the main ability is concentrated in the word 'doctor', and the familiar skills such as medical surgery, sore-clearing surgery, detoxification and so on are the signature of this profession.

The Light Mage is the main class of the elemental system, capable of attacking and defending, and has offensive magic, such as Holy Light, which has miraculous effects on the undead and zombies, as well as recovery magic, such as healing, rejuvenation, and so on.

However, the Apostle of Light class has both similar recovery skills in the above two classes, which is the most similar to them, and the attack skills in Light Mage, but not so much. And, compared to the above two classes, the Apostle of Light is more focused on defense, and half of its class skills are full guardian skills.

The list of professional skills that can be possessed by Lian Jian made Ye Zhongming's eyes a little flowery, and each skill made Ye Zhongming, an old bird who had lived in the last days, extremely excited.

Such a profession, which can heal, defend, and assist in attacks, is simply a dream all-round profession!

A team, if there are people in this profession, the strength will be improved in an instant!

No wonder Ye Zhongming hadn't heard of this profession in his previous life, it was estimated that this was a very rare profession, so that with Ye Zhongming's six-star evolution level, he didn't know it at all.

However, with such a powerful profession, Ye Zhongming couldn't learn.

Because the introduction of this profession in the Pledge of Oath specifically states that non-class owners are required to learn this profession, and once you become an Apostle of Light, you cannot have other professions!

Sure enough, the more powerful you are in something, the more you will be limited.

Ye Zhongming handed the parchment scroll of the oath to the others and let them circulate it one by one.

After everyone watched it, they all had a feeling of unreality.

This was their first encounter with the profession, and it was also the first time they learned about it, and this kind of scroll that could make magical changes in their bodies undoubtedly gave them a dreamlike sense of nothingness.

There is longing in the eyes of many people, and yes, the cruelty and danger of the end times have made every survivor alive deeply experienced, and everyone knows the benefits of being powerful.

He is also a one-star evolutionary, Ye Zhongming can create a sharp weapon like the Blade Moon because he has the craftsman profession, so he is powerful, and almost no one in the same level is his opponent, he can face the second-level evolutionary life alone and win the battle.

If there is no Feng Zhiyue, then just one ink night can fight with Ye Zhongming, if it is a fight, Mo Ye may even win, of course, if it is a life-and-death fight, then in the end, it must be Ye Zhongming who wins, and it will not take much effort.

In the end, the oath parchment rolled back into Ye Zhongming's hands.

Turning the quaint scroll in his hand, Ye Zhongming's eyes swept around everyone's faces, and asked with a smile, "Who wants?" ”

"Thank you for the reward and evaluation votes of the wind and sand! 》