Chapter 1359

"This..."

Zhen De, who rushed to the throne, looked at the tragic situation in Fang Li, and could not help but be dumbfounded.

I saw that the flesh on Fang Li's body, which was soaked with blood all over the body, was really rotten. Not only was the blood dripping all the time, but also the flesh under the skin was clearly visible. It looked extremely frightening and could not bear to look directly at it.

But he was so seriously injured that he was calm.

"Well, don't make a fuss." Fang Li said to Joan of Arc: "it just looks very miserable, actually it is not so serious injury."

Even the gods are afraid of the devil, the rare serpent -- bashum.

That beast is really powerful.

Although its body is extremely huge, it is extremely flexible and sensitive. It carries great power in every move. It just turns over. The earth within a kilometer in diameter around it will shake, so that Fangli doesn't want to fight against it.

Of course, even if he is more flexible and sensitive, he still has to be slaughtered in the face of the highest speed of sound 12 times.

As long as the use of straight dead eye, that side can be killed in 0.01 seconds, absolutely no suspense.

However, the big poisonous snake could turn itself into poison gas and dissipate it in the poisonous gas it emitted. It was like moving in an instant, appearing in any corner of the space full of its own poisonous gas.

Because of this characteristic of the other party, Fangli failed to take it down in the first time, and eventually his body became broken and tattered under the erosion of the other party's terrible poison.

If it wasn't for Fang Li's killing the poison that invaded the body, I'm afraid it would be melted to the bone as semelamis said?

After that, Fang Li killed bashum together with the gas itself after it turned into a poison gas, and then killed the highly toxic space created by bashum and got rid of the isolated space.

Therefore, Fang Li seems to be extremely miserable, but in fact, he is only frightened and uninjured, and is only suffering from some flesh and blood injuries, which is not in any way in the way.

"Even so, it's better to deal with it."

Zhende said solemnly.

"After all, the opponent is a monster that even the gods are afraid of. If you don't deal with it properly, I don't know whether it will leave any toxicity and cause sequelae to you."

With these words, Joan of arc took out a ball of cloth.

"This is..."

Fang Li was surprised.

Because, in that piece of cloth, Fang felt a very sacred magic.

Looking at Fang Li's surprised expression, Joan of arc smiles.

"This is the holy skeleton cloth."

The so-called holy remains cloth refers to the shroud.

According to the Bible, after the death of the son of God Jesus Christ, people wrapped his body in sackcloth. Later, Jesus Christ was resurrected, and only this pile of sackcloth was left in the tomb.

Therefore, the wrapping cloth used to wrap the body of a saint is called the holy skeleton cloth, which is a rare holy relic.

And the effects of various holy skeletons are also different. Some can enhance the defense, while others can glow some miracle, which is very magical.

Joan of arc has the ability to make these Shards.

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Saints: B

the skills that are recognized as saints can be selected from four abilities, i.e., "increase of effect of secret trace", "automatic recovery of damage", "level 1 of leadership improvement" and "can make holy skeleton cloth". After selection, it cannot be changed.

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At the beginning, when Joan of arc relied on Sylvia's body, the ability to choose with Saint's skill was to make holy skeleton cloth.

"This is the holy cloth that heals the body and relieves pain."

In this way, Joan of arc wrapped the holy skeleton cloth in the form of bandage on Fang Li's body.

Looking at Joan's extremely serious expression, Fang Li is not good to refuse.

Although, these skin injuries, as long as the use of healing gems or healing potions can quickly recover, but since Joan of arc has such props, if you can use it, try to use it.

When Joan of arc wrapped the cloth around Fang Li's body, and then put on the coat in Fang Li, Fang Li Li Li could feel it.

The body, which had been sending out a tingling sensation, felt as if there was a warm current flowing through it. Not only did the pain drop a lot, but the wound was also recovering in a form that could be felt.

"It's really amazing..."

Fang Li couldn't help admiring.

Although the healing effect of the relic cloth is not as good as the healing gem and the highest level potion, it can be better than the healing effect. As long as it is not destroyed, it is estimated that the healing effect can be provided all the time.

And this healing ability is the only one that Sylvia's power can't reproduce.

In this way, perhaps the existence of Joan of arc can make up for Sylvia's deficiency."That's it." Joan looked at Fang Li and asked, "can you still move? Would you like to stay and have a rest? "

"It doesn't matter. It's just a skin injury." Fang Li shook his head, cast his eyes to a certain direction of the hall, and said, "I can feel the distance of the great grail is very close. It is estimated that there is no reason to stay here any more."

"Can you feel where the great grail is, too?" Zhen Dexian was slightly stunned, adding a little doubt to each other's existence in his heart, but at the same time, she seemed to take it for granted. She trusted the party without reservation and said, "in this case, don't delay any more."

With that, Joan looked in the direction of Mordred.

"Ah?"

Then, Joan of arc was stunned again.

"Where's red saber?"

I saw that Mordred was gone.

"Are you ahead?" Joan's heart flashed such an idea, and then quickly toward the square said: "we hurry to the location of the Holy Grail."

Fang Li nodded.

In a moment, the two men were crossing the sky garden between the king, toward the deeper direction of gallop.

No one found out.

In mid air, that broken space, bursts of poison gas is beginning to leak out.

And in the gas, a pair of red snake pupils lit up.

Inside, it can be said that violent anger is surging.

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On the other side

"Oh "Woo..."

In the dark space, symramis collapsed on the ground, bleeding a lot of blood from his body and the corners of his mouth.

"Ah Ah... "

The voice of pain leaked out of the mouth of symramis, so that symramis understood that his death was near.

The damage caused by the dead eye is too serious.

Now, symramis is relying on the power of the sky garden to fix his own existence, barely survive.

"Am I done with that?"

Semelamis had a sad smile.

"Even so, I will not admit defeat casually."

So samuramis, with his words, informed the last rider in the sky garden.

"It's your turn, caster..."

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