Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

"What on earth is going on!" Janmark asked.

"It's an angel!" Thirty-year-old Nian Hao said: "Angels were dissatisfied with the world's abandonment of the so-called 'lord' in their mouths, so when they discovered the secret of the Novro continent, they began to want to obtain the secrets from the Novro continent. The magical power. Their so-called 'god' gift, plus the magical power of Novro continent, how will you feel once they are integrated."

After listening to Nian Hao's words, Jammark immediately said: "It may be more dangerous than the magic civilization!"

"Of course, not only angels, but also the countries on earth also want to get the magical power of Novro continent." Nian Hao said.

Jamak narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you just say about retreating?"

"An ancient Chinese army, they came to stop the angels." Nian Hao said.

"anything else?"

"The people on earth should also take action, but they haven't yet!" Nian Hao continued.

"Are there any more?" Janmark asked.

At this time, Nian Hao suddenly covered his head in pain, and his face suddenly turned pale. Then, he swayed and fell to the ground.

Jamak stepped forward and helped him up. At first glance, he couldn't help but be shocked. At this moment, blood was flowing from Nian Hao's mouth and nose. At this time, Nian Hao's eyes turned white and his whole body began to convulse.

A strong fighting spirit boiled from Zhan Mark's hand, wrapped in Zhan Mark's powerful consciousness, and immediately penetrated into Nian Hao's body.

A powerful force was raging in Nian Hao's body, as if it was going to tear his body apart. This power does not come from Nian Hao himself, but belongs to the power of those angels, a so-called light attribute power on earth. But this kind of power is not incomparably righteous, but carries a lot of evil.

Jammark's hands trembled slightly, and he could feel the power in Nian Hao's body constantly eroding his body. This force was so powerful that even Janmark felt a little scared. He knew that if this power could not be expelled from Nian Hao's body in time, Nian Hao would probably die.

Jamak took a deep breath and inserted his consciousness deeper into Nian Hao's body. He began to try to control that power, but that power seemed to be alive, constantly escaping from his control.

Jamak began to feel anxious, and his hands began to sweat. At this time, he suddenly felt that his consciousness gradually became blurred in Nian Hao's body. He knew that his consciousness had reached its limit and could not go any further.

Zhan Mark's heart skipped a beat, and he knew he had to drive that power out of Nian Hao's body as soon as possible. He began to search for the source of that power in Nian Hao's body. Finally, he found the source of the power in a certain diseased part of Nian Hao's lungs. Zhan Mark immediately remembered that it was not the thirty-year-old Nian Hao, but the Nian Hao who died on the Novro continent at that time. His lungs were full of cancer cells. The holy light attributes of these angels are so entangled with human diseased cells.

Jamak looked out the window again and saw an angel holding a flaming sword in his hand. With a slash, the blood in the distance shot into the sky. Under this scene, Zhanmark couldn't help but think of what others had told him when he was on the Novro continent. Angels on Earth were only white on the surface, but the evil behind them was heinous.

Jamak tried to use his consciousness to touch that power. Upon contact, he suddenly felt as if he had touched a huge fireball, and the power was so hot that he could not bear it.

However, Jammark did not give up. He knew that he had to drive this power out of Nian Hao's body. He began to wrap that power with his own consciousness, and then slowly pulled it out of Nian Hao's body.

With Jammark's efforts, that power was finally pulled out of Nian Hao's body. At this time, Jammark had reached his limit, and his consciousness began to gradually become blurred.

Just when Janmark was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly heard a loud noise. Then, a powerful energy poured into his body from the outside world.

What power is this! Jamak felt that the power supporting his consciousness was extremely sharp, like a sword.

It's sword energy!

At this time, the man sitting at the corner of the city wall in the distance was the Nian Hao who was talking to Mo Ling. His entire body was appearing and disappearing, but the sword in his hand was filled with an unusual brilliance. He muttered to himself in the distance, where Zhan Mark was treating 30-year-old Nian Hao: "Although, I don't know what the situation is over there, it's me after all. If I can help once, just once." .”

After saying that, the sword in his hand fell.

"Little guy, I'm sorry, it was me who killed your friend, but this sword is what I want to make up for you." With that said, Nian Hao put the sword away and took it back into his body instantly. He stood up, touched his forehead, grabbed the void, and a wisp of white soul body was torn out by him.

"Although my reincarnation is you, you are definitely not me. Just do what you want."

After saying this, Nian Hao grabbed the white smoke and threw it into the sky.

Although this white smoke is a soul, it is actually the purest consciousness. This consciousness is the real Nian Hao, a child who was abandoned in an orphanage without a father or a mother. He has been lonely since he was born. There are many children in the orphanage where he grew up, but there are no people with whom he can truly communicate. When he was six years old, there was a fire in the orphanage. He saw an ugly guy doing it, but no one believed it. When he was ten years old, he was suddenly able to summon a long sword and used it with quite good swordsmanship. He was not proud of it either. It wasn't until his senior year of high school that he saw Yao Luoxuan sitting on a seat on the bank of the Huangpu River and kissed him involuntarily. Only then did he realize that his life was coming.

Yao Luoxuan, where are you? The real Nian Hao called, then opened his eyes and saw the blue sky above his head. A resolute face was staring at him. Nian Hao recognized this face. The name of the person this face belonged to was Meng Kong.

Nian Hao sat up and looked at Meng Kong and then his whole body.

His left hand is still there, and there are no wounds on his chest.

"Little guy, don't you thank me? I have completely resurrected you." Meng Kong said this.