city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 359 Imprint
"This is an angel...the strongest conventional combat creature in the human camp..." This was the first time Shen Luoluo had seen the legendary human angel of the seventh rank. She muttered to herself, standing next to Fang Tian carefully Take a look and turn on the game recording mode at the same time.

At the same time, the live broadcast also happened to switch to Saints.

The two angels that appeared on the screen instantly blinded the live viewers.

"Fuck, what did I see!?"

"Is that a seventh-order human creature? It's so handsome!"

"..."

A human being of the seventh order.

Angel.

Even though the audience before the live broadcast had heard about powerful creatures like angels, it was the first time they had seen them in real life.

If the figures of angels were placed among human beings, they would definitely be taller and burly ones. They each had a long sword emitting white light floating behind them.

It is said that every angel is born a master of swordsmanship.

The commentators were caught off guard by the sudden appearance of seventh-level creatures in the game copy.

Immediately after the bone dragon, the seventh-level undead creature, is it actually the seventh-level human angel?

"This..." Seeing that the live broadcast room was in embarrassment again, Dirty Rat hurried out to save the scene, saying what all the idiots knew, "The appearance of the angel should be the new mission line given after the player defends the city, right? ? The previous picture has not been captured, and we don’t know how this task was triggered. Afterwards, we will get in touch with the staff of the Star Guild, and then we will talk to the audience..."

The old ghost searched for some information about angels in his mind, and said: "Let's give you a brief introduction to creatures like angels. In fact, everyone should know that creatures like angels that belong to the human camp have never been in the game. In the descriptions of some classics in the game, we can learn some clues about angels."

"It is said that in ancient times, humans made a contract with Heaven. Humans allowed Heaven to preach on the mainland. In return, Heaven must also allow humans to recruit their most outstanding fighters, that is, angels." The old ghost paused and continued: "So angels appeared on the battlefield as the top fighting creatures of human beings. However, as time went by, the conditions for recruiting angels became more and more stringent. In addition to a large number of sacrifices, only devout holy church priests can Able to recruit angels."

The Dirty Mouse continued: "Besides this, the fact that there have been no angels in the game for such a long time may have something to do with the previous friction between the Imperial King and the Church of the Holy Cross."

Fang Tian didn't know that his every move was being watched by the audience before the live broadcast. He was watching the two angels behind the saints.

"Being able to recruit two angels to fight for us is already the limit, and my ability cannot recruit more angels in a short period of time." The saint stepped forward, looked at Shen Luoluo, and said, "By the way, this Is this your friend?"

"kindness."

Shen Luoluo was a little worried about the condition of the saints, and asked, "Master, are you okay, your complexion seems to be very bad."

The saint waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm a little exhausted, and there's still a long way to go to Feilong Fortress. We'll start after taking a break. Are all your friends here?"

Fang Tiandao: "There is one more person who will be here soon."

The saint nodded, walked to his seat, closed his eyes and rested.

Shen Luoluo and Fang Tian looked at each other, and sat down on the chairs beside them, resting on the spot, waiting for Garcia's arrival.

Suddenly, a male angel behind the saint walked slowly in front of Fang Tian, ​​looking down at Fang Tian from a high position.

Fang Tian raised his head and looked at the angel.

"Human, I feel the breath of the undead coming from your body, please use it carefully, don't be confused by him."

The breath of the undead?
Fang Tian was taken aback, not knowing what the angel was talking about.

Seeing the strange expression on Fang Tian's face, the angel stretched out his right hand towards Fang Tian with his palm facing outwards.

Circles of white light emerged from his palm.

It only took a moment for Fang Tian to feel a burning sensation in his right arm.

This is how the same thing?

When he raised his hand, he saw a lavender mark on his right arm.

this is! ?

Seeing the mark on his hand, Fang Tian finally realized that the breath of the undead, he should be referring to the mark of the undead on his body.

The undead mark obtained from the fourth floor of the spider cave.

Unlike the mark of nature and the mark of the sanctuary, the mark of the undead is not a soul-type skill, and the attributes added by the mark of the undead are also pseudo-attributes. Fang Tian didn't pay much attention to it before, and used it to support the game characters. The upper limit of blood volume is very practical.

Fang Tian never thought that this mark would attract the angel's attention.

The angel seemed to be out of good intentions, and he reminded: "Do you need me to help you erase him? Human beings, you already have stronger marks on your body, and too many marks will put your body in an unbalanced state." If things go on like this, there will be problems.”

Because of the white hat on his face, Fang Tian couldn't see the angel's face clearly.

Eliminate the mark of the undead...

Fang Tian was still thinking about what the angel said just now, and then, a strange fluctuation also appeared on the back of his right hand, and a faint green rune gradually appeared.

"Oh...it's the mark of nature...is it approved by the elves?" The angel continued to talk to himself, "The peace of the mark of nature and the silence of the mark of the undead, if there are only these two marks, there will be no problem ...then what is the last imprint left..."

"The one that can coexist with these two imprints... will be..."

As the ripples in the angel's palm spread, the hall mark on the back of Fang Tian's hand finally emerged.

"It was him..."

There was a hint of surprise in the angel's voice.

"In this case, I am talking too much." The light circle in the angel's palm stopped spreading, he withdrew his hand, turned his back, and said, "I really did not expect to see the disciples of Yaoling here."

"You know the church?"

Fang Tian's eyes lit up. From the angel's words, Fang Tian could feel that the angel must know something. He stood up from his seat and asked, "How can I find them?"

The angel turned around again, and Fang Tian's breath was suffocated by the vain increase in momentum.

Fang Tian could feel that the eyes under the angel's hat were staring at him.

"Atolio, that's enough, he doesn't know anything." At this time another angel came up and held Atolio's shoulder, "You pay attention to too many things, focus on what we have to do."

"Sorry, Cenarius."

The angel stopped talking, and the two stood behind the saint again.

(End of this chapter)