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Chapter 227 Undead

How did he do it? Tireda couldn't understand, but Tireda knew that every time healed a wounded person, his combat effectiveness would be improved a little in the next battle. Not only could the injured person be rehabilitated, but the person responsible for taking care of the injured could also fight with all his heart. The difference between the two is very big and it is difficult to estimate.

Tirida was delighted. Surrounded by the chaos in the abyss and the aura of evil, he had involuntarily given up his competitive spirit with Jiang Junming. The most important thing is to survive, and nothing else matters.

Ambona was relieved to see that Jiang Junming could really do it. The Care Church is a magical place. There are alien priests like Ilaina, and now there are more alien priests like Jiang Junming. If you can go out alive, you must find an opportunity to ask the priest Ilaina to study. Even if you want to convert your own beliefs and believe in the goddess of care, you may not be able to care about it.

In the surprised, surprised, puzzled and admired eyes of the young trainee, Jiang Junming cured all the injured. His heart was always hanging because not all fractures could be restored by means of manual reduction, but fortunately, the wounds of these fractured injured were all on their limbs and could be restored. More importantly, they were all knights or paladins, protected by heavy armor, and the injuries they suffered were not comminuted fractures.

After a brief rest, Ambona arranged the formation and first entered the black aura. In the black aura, the young students did not encounter demons and were not blocked. However, when they walked out of the range covered by the black aura, they found that they were not heading towards the gate of the manor, but returned to the manor.

Although they were a little panicked, the young students did not have their own ideas and ideas like a bunch of headless flies when they first came in. Instead, they kept their formation silently and waited for Ambonna's choice. After experiencing everything before, these young students had matured a little, some of them looked like warriors.

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Outside the manor, the priest teachers and knights at the church academy saw a priest exploded after being stained with black aura, making the black aura even stronger. In addition, there were demons in the manor that could control the undead, which all meant that the weirdness in the manor exceeded previous expectations.

"Prepare for rescue!" said the old knight of Seru in a deep voice. His voice was a little hoarse, and the magician's magic was blocked. The demons hidden from the abyss in this manor must be very powerful. The children were in an extremely dangerous situation.

The priests blessed each other with divine magic and quickly prepared for battle. The old knight of Seru arranged for a priest to go back to the city to ask for help. He did not dare to waste time and prepared to enter the manor to rescue him.

The priest who had returned to the city had just run out dozens of meters when a man suddenly rushed out of the wheat field, wearing armor and holding a sword in his hands, and colliding towards the priest. The priest avoided the attack of the man. But he did not expect that it was not the one who attacked him, and more crossbow arrows rushed towards him like raindrops.

Although he was blessed with the magic of gain, the priest's actions became much faster, but he only avoided some crossbow arrows. When he landed, he was seriously injured. The person who ambushed him was not weak, not ordinary people. The priest shouted for help, and was then killed by the person who first attacked him.

The old knight of Seru was about to enter the manor when he heard the priest who was asking for help shout for help, and his heart was at the bottom. There was a change in the manor, and the priest teachers were ambushed by the people behind him when they wanted to go to rescue. All of this must be premeditated!

The scene was very chaotic, and the masked warriors and archers appeared in the wheat field, and were unprepared for the priests who were preparing to enter the manor to rescue the young students, the knight teachers launched an attack.

The old knight of Seru immediately directed the teachers of the church academy to launch a counterattack. Whether it was the level of divine art or the cooperation between each other, the teachers of the church academy were incomparable to those of the young students. The situation was quickly stabilized, and then launched a counterattack. However, the rescue operation was delayed and he could not enter the manor immediately for rescue.

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The young students couldn't find their way out, so they tried again, but the result was still the same. Ambona locked her eyebrows and didn't know where to go. The quietness in the manor was, the more quiet it was, the more it made people feel a kind of fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.

"Help!" A cry for help suddenly came from the quiet manor. A girl was crying and ran out of the Second Dynasty-style building, panicked and obviously frightened.

The girl was wearing a noble lady's long skirt and holding the hem of the skirt in both hands. She almost fell down several times.

"My family has been killed, you can save me." The young girl ran and cried, looking panicked.

A young student knew this girl, the daughter of the noble who lived here. He was familiar with the nobleman at home, and he also knew this girl. He just took a step forward and wanted to rescue her, but was stopped by Ambonna.

"Wait a minute!" Ambona whispered, staring at the noble girl running out, stopping the young students who wanted to go up to rescue. Can there be still people living in this manor? What was she doing during the previous battle? Surrounded by so many demons, she would let a girl go and ask her to run out for help? Just kidding!

"Tirida, try it." Ambona said. Tirida nodded, prayed quickly, and then cast a healing magic technique. The magic technique fell on the noble girl, and it was shining. Among these young students, only Idria could compare with the magic technique level. As for Jiang Junming, it was an alien and had no comparison.

If the dark and evil abyss demon disguised as a noble girl, the healing magic would be hurt when it fell, but the noble girl was not hurt. Ambona still frowned and watched the light flashing on the noble girl's body, gradually fading away. The girl innocently looked at the young student not far away in the light, tears fell drop by drop, lonely and helpless.

Tirida also knew what Ambona was hesitating. Although the healing magic proved that the noble girl was not pretended by a demon, Tirida still cautiously cast another magical magic technique.

The magical technique of purification still did not cause harm to the noble girl. The girl's eyes were full of grievances, and she looked at Tirida pitifully. When she was looked at by those innocent big eyes, Tirida felt a little ashamed. After all, she had tried the magical technique before, and she was not pretended to be a demon, otherwise she would definitely be hurt.

Tirida looked back at Ambona, and saw that Ambona didn't say anything, the other young students ran over quickly.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Junming suddenly shouted in the team.

Since the noble girl walked out of the room, Jiang Junming noticed that the feather snake made a vigilant and nervous defensive posture on his shoulder. This person must have a problem! There is no doubt that Jiang Junming thinks this. He doesn't think that healing magic can identify any kind of demon. The level determines everything. Jiang Junming thinks so.

Those young students did not listen to Jiang Junming's words and walked towards the noble girl. Jiang Junming's speed was faster, as if he had entered a state of combat, and rushed to the noble girl in front of other young students.

"Let Junming give it a try." Ambona said. Hearing Ambona's words, the young students stopped unwillingly.

Jiang Junming looked at the noble girl carefully and saw that her face was pale, as if she was stimulated by something terrifying, without a trace of blood. Her eyes were filled with tears, and tears fell on her face, pitiful. The closer the feather snake was to the noble girl, the more uneasy it became. She spread her wings on Jiang Junming's shoulders and had already begun to prepare to escape. If Jiang Junming hadn't controlled the feather snake with his mental power, he would have escaped long ago.

Seeing Jiang Junming rushing over, some of the other young students wanted to curse loudly, but when they thought about Jiang Junming's performance after entering the manor, they moved their lips a few times and didn't say anything. Some people thought he was just willing to show off. After Ambona and Tireda both identified and thought it was nothing, so what else could he do?

Jiang Junming took a deep breath and then cast a healing magic technique. The magic technique was the same as Tireda's magic technique, and it did not cause any harm to the noble girl. The girl cried even more aggrievedly. But Jiang Junming felt in a daze that a smug smile seemed to flash across the corner of her mouth when she was crying. It was because she was too sensitive. If nothing happened, how could the feather snake be so nervous?

As a doctor, Jiang Junming is used to checking the patient's condition. Practices such as magical techniques are very unfamiliar to Jiang Junming. After trying to cast a healing magical technique, Jiang Junming then reached out to put his finger on the wrist of the noble girl and wanted to try her pulse.

Seeing Jiang Junming's actions, some young students thought that Jiang Junming was deliberately taking advantage of the girl, molesting the aristocratic girl, and scolding her.

Jiang Junming didn't hear anything else said. When his finger was just put on the wrist of the noble girl, he felt something was wrong.

No pulse! The aristocratic girl's wrist had no pulse fluctuations, and the skin touched by her fingers was cold and cold, which was completely like a dead person's skin. Jiang Junming's heart tightened, and although he had been prepared for a long time, he was still a little nervous. He reached out to grab the aristocratic girl's wrist, and her arm was lifted by Jiang Junming, and her sleeves fell down. The body under the clothes had already rotted, and a foul stinking came to his nose.

"The Undead!" Jiang Junming shouted.

The corners of the noble girl's mouth seemed to move, as if she was mocking Jiang Junming for being overestimated. At the same time, her tears filled her eyes turned pure black, and her small mouth suddenly grew up, completely contrary to the physiological structure of the human body. It was not so much a "human" mouth, but rather an insect's mouthpiece, with its upper jaw raised high, tearing the skin and muscles, and covering her face.
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