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Chapter 253 Holy Water of the Saint(2/2)

Vermeer, hold on!

Saints are not allowed...!

Having said that, the pressure on the lower abdomen is like a full balloon, pinching inward, and the body can't help but tremble.

If at this time again...

Boom!

The sound of thunder resounded in the sky, and Vermeer subconsciously raised her hand to generate magic power, and continuous thunder struck the barrier she created one after another.

X﹏X

Why...why do we need to use electricity at this time...

Paralysis came with the fluctuation of magic power, and Vermeer's expression had become very bad. It could not be more critical, and the desire to drain the water reached its peak.

My dignity as a saint... comes to an end...!

"Be careful!"

At the moment when the thunder fell, the dark vines mimicking ordinary trees suddenly opened their mouths and swallowed Vermeer in one gulp.

The protective barrier was backlogged, and the magic power was pressed inward, and the lower abdomen seemed to be suddenly tightened.

"Ah..."

Vermeer rolled up the whites of her eyes, a lot of cold sweat broke out on her face, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

If you press so hard...

I'm...at my limit...

Wow!

Luo Wei flew over and was about to swing his sword, but he ran into a dark vine and spit out Vermeer.

Catching the girl from the water droplets in the sky, he held up his sword and took a look. The plant looked very painful, swinging and hitting the surrounding trees.

"...?"

When he was confused, he heard the sound of water rushing and felt a warm feeling in his hands.

Lowering her head, Vermeer looked at him with a look of despair.

"I'm sorry, Luo Wei... I can't... stop..."

"..."

Luo Wei trembled and glanced at the corner of his mouth. The blue and white priest robe slowly soaked away the dark color.

Shouldn't you...

Vermeer looked at the sky with empty eyes and open mouth.

It's still coming out...can't stop...

Ahh...

Hearing the impact, Luo Wei glanced sideways with a black look on his face. The painfully struggling black vine hit the tree and fell heavily to the ground. It made a hissing sound from the inside and gradually lost its color with black smoke.

Movement.

Luo Wei: "..."

Holy water, right?

He now knew why the guy's face turned pale.

His fingers were washed away warmly, and small puddles formed under his body. He sneered at the saint in front of him.

"If you dare to urinate on my hands, you should be prepared to be punished."

"Sorry X﹏X"

While he was saying sorry, the juices still flowed onto his hands. The way he covered his face in shame made Luo Wei laugh for a while.

It looks like he has given up his dignity as a human being.

"Don't tell me, it's quite warm."

"Woo woo woo..."

How long have I been holding this in? I haven’t stopped yet...

First, boots were thrown into the ancient palace to ward off the devil, and then holy water was used to water the dark plants to complete the purification.

When it comes to tactics, it has to be you.

Originally, you should adjust your posture in time when facing monsters charging, but for some reason, those high-level monsters slowed down and stopped.

And after a while, they all suddenly changed directions and went into the woods.

Even the big earthworm that is a third-level god has escaped.

Good guy...

Shaye and Ayi Ning froze on the spot, holding their weapons and watching the monsters recede like a tide, completely unaware of what was happening.

God War Factor, Saintess Ceremony...

This guy's holy water is so powerful?

Luo Wei couldn't explain it for a while, but the only change in front of him was this. He wouldn't believe it if there was no connection.

You can do that.

Even a third-level god would be frightened when he peeed, and even Luo Wei would be paralyzed.

"Ah! Wei Mier peed her pants!" Lu Yi noticed this and suddenly pointed at them and said.

Shaye, Ayi Ning, Yi Lusi: "...?"

Vermeer covered her face in shame, not daring to expose even a single crack.

Luo Wei lowered his head and smiled. When the pulse in his hand gradually stopped, he shook his head and stood up.

"Don't talk nonsense," he looked at everyone seriously and said with a smile, "she was the one who generated the holy water to drive away the monsters in times of crisis."

Then he looked at Vermeer.

"Right?"

Vermeer was confused for a moment, but when she saw Luo Wei's meaningful eyes, she nodded hastily.

"Yes...that's right..."

Woo woo woo...

She admitted as if she was about to cry.
Chapter completed!
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