"Impossible..." They knew that magicians all had powerful power, but the resurrection was still too outrageous.

Some mages also have developed the spell of the rebirth of the dead, but that is the undead, and the true resurrection does not exist.

Especially just now, the other party used very sacred power to heal the Knight Lady. How could he use such an evil technique?

At this moment, Mo Qiong tried to launch the resurrection technique against the corpse on the ground.

However, he was stunned and found that he could not resurrect the other party.

Because the Great Knight is an enemy unit, he just killed him with his own hands.

His resurrection technique can only be used on friendly units. According to the hostile judgments that were tested in League of Legends before, anyone who killed can be resurrected, but he himself cannot.

"I remember there were resurrection props..."

Mo Qiong searched in his backpack and soon found a goblin pacemaker, which had the chance to resurrect a dead man.

Right-click on the woman and trade directly.

"Ah! Is this?" The woman couldn't see the transaction column, but she could vaguely feel what Shengmu in front of her was going to trade with her. No matter what she paid, even if she didn't give anything, she could get an item.

After accepting it in her heart, she suddenly felt a sank in her inner pocket of her clothes, and something actually appeared on her out of thin air.

"So amazing..." The woman looked at Shengmu ignorantly, not knowing what this meant.

"Resurrect him." Mo Qiong said.

A woman is just an ordinary person. Although she also thinks it is ridiculous to resurrect her husband with such a strange thing, the power and mystery of Shengmu still make her want to try it.

"Be careful, it may transform the Knight into the undead!" someone on the city tower reminded.

However, the woman shook her head and recalled the holy light before. She could feel that it was a sacred and majestic force of tolerance, which made her feel the most deeply about the power of the Holy Maid.

"How to use it?" the woman asked.

"Whatever." Mo Qiong said.

He didn't know how to use it, for him, it was just a mouse click.

The woman knelt next to the corpse and placed the pacemaker on her husband. She had no operation at all and could feel a mysterious ritual being underway.

It seems that as long as this ceremony is completed, the husband will wake up from death.

At the same time, Mo Qiong could see the reading bars of a woman when using props.

"Ah!" As the reading ended, Sean's eyes suddenly opened and his chest was fluctuating violently.

This scene scared everyone directly. The soldiers in the castle ran out one after another and looked at the revived Knight in surprise.

Sean lay on the ground, looking at the red dragon not far away, jumped up and raised his sword.

Seeing the wife beside her, she instinctively protected her behind her.

"Are you knocked out? What a powerful dragon! Damn, it has turned into a dragon shape again... If you can fly, I can only be beaten passively..." Sean murmured, and at the same time checking his body, he found that he was seriously injured and in a bad state.

"Madam, why are you here? Leave quickly, I'll fight with her!"

The lady kept you and shouted, "No! That's just the mount of the magician. You have died once, and she raised you."

"Has I died once? How could it be!" Sean said, but calmed down and noticed the Holy Maid riding on the dragon's back.

"Cast...how could a dragon be a mount..."

At the same time, the soldiers in the castle ran out and surrounded Sean.

"Oh my God...you're really resurrected?"

"Incredible, you've been beaten up...

Killing in the game, the corpse is complete, but this is a real world. When Sean died, his armor was completely shattered, and his corpse was even charred and his torso was blown through.

There is not even a heart, and the pacemaker has no principle to resurrect, but this is a resurrection prop after all, and he directly resurrected him unreasonably.

Everyone could see that this was not a dead soul, but a real resurrection.

Although Sean was still seriously injured, he was half healed, and at least all the fatal injuries disappeared.

His eyes were lively and warm, and his wife could feel his heartbeat when she hugged him.

"Calm down!" The lady pulled him and said everything she had just happened.

Sean looked at the Holy Mu riding on the red dragon in a daze, looking up at the eyes filled with holy light, and naturally knew that the person in front of him was an incredibly powerful existence.

"I'm sorry, dear mage, everything is my fault. Please forgive me..." Sean said half-kneel.

Mo Qiong smiled and gave him a recovery.

He immediately completely healed his injuries, and Sean also felt the pleasure that lasted fifteen seconds.

Then... he saw that the other party had upgraded, and there was no special effect. When he just checked, the level became level nine.

"Oh my God! What a sacred power are you?" Sean felt the stormy light in his body in horror.

Mo Qiong typed: "This is the holy light... you are actually at level 9."

"Level 9? No, no, how could I be a holy realm? I am just a knight... Are you, are you a holy realm?" asked Sean.

Mo Qiong said speechlessly: "No."

Then I asked some questions and kept learning about the world from this guy.

Sean is considered a strong man in this remote countryside, and from him, he can also learn about the power system of this world.

Soon he realized that this was a typical fantasy world, where there was magical power, that is, an energy. Using this power can become a superman, strengthen the body or weapon, or become a spellcaster, imitating various natural phenomena.

The recovery just now had severe overflow of the treatment effect, which was equivalent to a large amount of energy not being used and dissipated and disappeared like a waste.

As a warrior who has practiced, Sean absorbed a small part of the energy of the holy light within those fifteen seconds, and became stronger, and his mana and health increased a lot.

This is shown to be upgraded to Moqiong.

There is no doubt that the levels he checked were all considered comprehensively based on the strength of the target.

With Sean's strength, it is only worthy of level 8 or 9.

In World of Warcraft, it is a novice number and can reach a level in five minutes.

But for Sean, this is the result of his ten years of hard practice.

Mo Qiong used his recovery again, and continuously made holy light emerge on his body and absorbed it.

Unfortunately, Sean's absorption efficiency was too slow, and only a very small number of the overflowing holy light remained as his energy.

It is equivalent to infusing millions of holy light energy, but in the end more than ninety-ninety-ninety-ninety-ninety-ninety-ninety-ninety-ninety-six-points are wasted, and only a few dozen points are absorbed.

But it doesn't matter. The recovery skill is instantly released, and it doesn't consume much blue. With the achievements of this Holy Memorial, if you try to recover a hundred times, you won't see that the blue volume is reduced. After all, the passive recovery of the blue volume is too fast...

Mo Qiong kept continuous and gave Sean a thousand recovery times.

Such a prodigal behavior made Sean stupid. He could absorb 30 parts per million every time, one thousand times, and he got more than 30,000 energy, but wasted more than one billion...

Does the Holy Light want money?

"How much energy do you have..." Sean said in horror.

In just a few minutes, he felt that he was much stronger, and Mo Qiong also saw that his level was raised to twenty-four.

According to Sean's description, this is equivalent to a master.

Above the master is epic, and then there is legend, and above the legend is the holy realm...

Mo Qiong has never seen anything else, and he doesn’t know what level 110 is.

"Ah... it's not easy to calculate, I can't use it anyway." Mo Qiong said.

"..." Sean was stunned. In fact, his ideas with Mo Qiong were completely incompatible.

Mo Qiong consumes very little blue amount when using skills, but because of the high level and high equipment level, the game data is already large, so for Sean, this energy is too great and too strong.

Such powerful energy, from the perspective of this world, should all belong to Mo Qiu.

This is a matter of concept. He does not recognize the holy light, but only regards it as a certain form of magic power. For them, all spell casting is a transformation of energy, so he believes that this is the huge energy contained in Mo Qiong's body.

But in fact, for the character of Warcraft, the blue consumption and the energy released are not equivalent. Mana is only equivalent to one initiator, while the holy light is objectively existing energy. The amount of use depends on strength.

When entering this world indiscriminately, the holy light is probably one side of the world's power. The casting of a keyboard is just a little bit of mana value to leverage the power of the world.

Of course, it is more likely that there is no holy light in the world, and as Moqiong uses more and more holy lights in this world, it finally forms part of the power of the world.

"Forget it, this guy's progress is too slow." Mo Qiong thought to himself and stopped casting the spell. After pressing the keyboard for a long time, his hands were sore.

As a result, Sean was only level 24. He wanted to help him get full level up like this and see how much it was, but he found that the later he got, the slower Sean upgraded, so he gave up.

"If he teamed up with me, he should have experience in killing monsters?"

"No, my level is too high, he only has 1 point to kill monsters."

"Or...send him to the game?"

Mo Qiong thought to himself that Sean was a real world character, at least for himself and this world, he was a living, real and imaginary existence.

Since the character of Warcraft can exist in this lower world, he should be able to exist in the World of Warcraft games in the other way... or even other games.

Mo Qiong suddenly realized that for this kind of lower world, he was equivalent to the god of time travel.
Chapter completed!