Jiang Junming observed carefully that each mosquito was as big as a thumbnail, black, with wings flapping, his mouthparts were sharp and sharp, and there seemed to be a black breath surging around the mosquitoes. They rushed towards themselves with a black air.

The mosquitoes' wings flash very quickly and are very close to each other. When they flap their wings, they touch each other, but they do not affect their flight.

It's so strange! Jiang Junming observed the flying mosquitoes and felt a little weird.

The feather snake blocked Jiang Junming's face and bit the mosquito bit by bit. However, as the mosquitoes increased, the feather snake moved very quickly, but it could not catch up with the number of mosquitoes and was unable to eliminate all mosquitoes. Soon, a mosquito crossed the feather snake and rushed towards Jiang Junming.

When Jiang Junming saw the mosquitoes flying over, he knew that they could not be bitten by it. The child who fell to the ground and coma was an example. If he was bitten by it, he would probably fall to the ground and coma like that child.

I don’t know whether the mosquito with a faint smell outside was a physical or a phantom, Jiang Junming didn’t dare to touch the mosquito with his hands, and reached out and bounced the mosquitoes with his fingernails towards him.

Jiang Junming's perception ability became very sharp after being transformed by the optical brain, and the mosquitoes were not flying very fast. Jiang Junming's positioning was extremely accurate. As his thoughts moved, his fingers bounced against the mosquitoes.

According to Jiang Junming's hand strength, the mosquito should have been smashed. But what Jiang Junming didn't understand happened again. The mosquito seemed to have not been shot by him, and still quickly flapped its wings and flew straight to him.

This time Jiang Junming reacted. He should not be facing a real mosquito, otherwise he could hear a buzzing sound with the frequency of flapping his wings and the distance between him. He was sure that his finger must have bounced on the mosquito just now, but the feeling of the fingers being transmitted back seemed to be popping into a void. But if it was a phantom, Jiang Junming felt that the phantom was too realistic. The mosquito's mouth was sharp and sharp, rushing towards him like the tip of a syringe.

Jiang Junming was not panicked. Although he vaguely realized that the bounce of his finger should have no effect on this phantom-like mosquito, time was too urgent. Jiang Junming had no time to think about more things, and continued to attack the mosquitoes flying towards him.

In his subconscious attack, a white spot of light popped up between Jiang Junming's fingers, just like when he was making a refreshing potion, a light fell into the refreshing potion.

When Jiang Junming could not kill any attack, when the mosquito touched the light spot between his fingers, the light spots were like meteors. The illusory image of the mosquito where the light spot passed was penetrated and then collapsed. The black air around the mosquito also dissipated immediately with its body, turning into a little black breath and disappeared.

Is the light spot useful for the phantom of this kind of mosquito? Jiang Junming had no time to think about why, and more and more mosquitoes were rushing over. Just when Jiang Junming "destroyed" a mosquito, two orphans had been bitten by mosquitoes and fell softly to the ground and fainted.

Sula and the other orphans were very scared. They didn't know what was going on. There was nothing in front of them. They could only see Jiang Junming making strange moves, bounced his fingers in the air. There was nothing there. The little friends around him fell down one after another. Sula vaguely felt that something had happened. She was scared in her heart. Sula couldn't help but murmuring and prayed: "The goddess is above."

As Sula spoke out his prayer, a faint white light appeared on his body inexplicably. More than a dozen mosquitoes had approached Sula, but as soon as the illusory mosquito approached the white light, the black breath immediately dissipated. The mosquito seemed to be attacked by the white light between Jiang Junming's fingers, and was directly "dissolved".

The mosquito and the black aura around it had no ability to resist the white light that appeared after Sura's prayer. As the white light trembled slightly, the part of the mosquito's contact with the light disappeared without a trace.

Divine power is harmful to the empty mosquitoes! Jiang Junming saw the trick in the middle that he was facing not a real mosquito, but something evolved from some kind of evil magic or necromancer. He shouted to several other orphans: "Pray! Pray to the goddess! Hurry!"

The orphans were afraid and helpless. The companions around them fell to the ground for no reason and fell into a coma. No one knew what happened. The more they could not see, the more they felt inexplicable panic. The orphans who were still standing there looked around in panic, trembling all over.

Those orphans usually see Jiang Junming with a kind face, smiling, and speaking politely without any anger. They have never seen him speak so anxiously, nor do they know what happened. The most important thing is that at this time, Jiang Junming's words let them know what they should do. As long as there is something to do, they will invisibly resolve some of their fear.

Before they could think about it, after they heard Jiang Junming's words, the orphans began to pray as Sura.

As the orphans began to pray, light appeared on their bodies to a greater or lesser extent. No matter whether the light was weak or strong, the phantom of the mosquitoes would dissipate when they touched the white light. The white light on the orphans flashed, "dissolving" the mosquitoes that rushed towards them one by one. There was no light on one orphans, and they were quickly bitten by mosquitoes. Like the attacked children, they fell to the ground and fainted.

The situation is urgent. The illusion of these illusions of the empty mosquitoes comes from and cannot be physically contacted. Only divine artifacts are useful. Jiang Junming thought that when he recovered his divine power, the holy emblem hung in the main hall of the temple emitted a white light, and he quickly replenished his divine power in the light. The light there was stronger than the light emitted by the children after praying, and he should be able to avoid it temporarily.

Although it is uncertain, it is always better than waiting for death here. Thinking of this, Jiang Junming shouted loudly: "You pray seriously, don't stop."

After saying that, he wanted to carry the three children who were unconscious on the ground to the main hall of the temple. Jiang Junming carried one child and held the other two children with both arms. The weight of the three children was nothing to Jiang Junming. Jiang Junming had enough strength to run with the three children on his back. But both hands occupied, Jiang Junming found that he could not hit the mosquitoes. He wanted to throw one or two people away here. What if the mosquitoes attack them? Jiang Junming could not convince himself to abandon one or several children. He looked at the mosquitoes floating in the black mist opposite, Jiang Junming stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

There is no way to defend yourself, you have to face the attack of mosquitoes.

Taking the risk to run over? Use your agility to avoid the attack of mosquitoes? It seems possible. But this idea just appeared in Jiang Junming's mind, and he saw the black mosquitoes rushing over at the end of the corridor like black mist. There was no gap between the mosquitoes, and the black aura rising from each mosquito was connected. From Jiang Junming's perspective, it was like a black cloud fog surging from the other side of the temple. As the black mist surged, screams and sounds of falling to the ground were heard everywhere in the temple.

Where did they come from? Jiang Junming immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking the risk and giving it a try.

There are so many mosquitoes, I will definitely not be able to pass through them quickly. There are so many mosquitoes that there are no gaps at all. Moreover, even if I bounce it with my fingers, I can’t deal with it. Now, let alone taking the unconscious children to the main hall of the temple, even if I am myself, it seems that it is difficult for me to ensure my safety.

Jiang Junming knew that all he could do was just like Sura and the others, and began to pray. Jiang Junming smiled bitterly. He had no faith since he came to this world. He said so many times that the goddess's divine light spread to the world, just to give himself an excuse to have a stable surgery. It was just to avoid being mistaken for a mage who studied evil necromancers. Do he really believe in caring for the goddess in his heart? This question is not even needed to answer, of course not.

But at this time, Jiang Junming had no choice. He put down the children in his arms and shoulders, and began to pray like Sula and the others.

"Thank you for the goddess of care." Jiang Junming prayed in a low voice. When he said this, he subconsciously began to pray with devout concentrating on what he had learned from Teacher Carbon in the church academy.

Jiang Junming began to pray. Before he finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed out of his body. The light was very bright, but gentle and not dazzling. Compared with the light emitted by Jiang Junming, the light emitted by Sula and other orphans when praying was nothing.

The dim corridor suddenly became brighter under the light from Jiang Junming's body. Jiang Junming seemed to be a light lit up in the dark. The children around him felt warm, fear was driven away, and prayer became much smoother. The white light spread rapidly forward and soon came into contact with the mosquitoes rushing over like a tide.

The mosquitoes that were rushing over like a tide met the light on Jiang Junming's body. Layers of black mist disappeared under the white light, and there was no trace left. As long as the mosquitoes touched the light emitted from Jiang Junming's body after praying, they were "dissolved" in a piece of light, and no mosquito could approach Jiang Junming and his group.

Jiang Junming didn't expect that his prayer would have such a great effect. He was stunned for a moment, then picked up the children and took Sula and ran to the main hall of the temple. Along the way, Jiang Junming asked Sula and the others to help Sula and the others who fainted in the corridor and came to the main hall of the temple together with the old woman.

PS: The third update today!
Chapter completed!