EFB Chapter 163 Planter’S Fighting Style! A Perfect Match For Plant Life!
Chapter 163 Planter’S Fighting Style! A Perfect Match For Plant Life!
Little Saintess is different.
In this potential trial, Little Saintess is the target that must be protected.
If she dies, everything Chen Yu has done will be in vain.
Apart from the trial, he also doesn't want Little Saintess to die.
Lovely good children are always likable.
Moreover, she is a good child that he personally trained from a naughty child.
Little Saintess glanced at Chen Yu, bit her lip, buried her head in Chen Yu's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I understand."
"Good--"
Chen Yu gently stroked Little Saintess's back.
Strands of gentle vitality energy flowed in, repairing the wounds on her back.
A few minutes later.
The wounds on Little Saintess's back were completely healed.
Chen Yu couldn't do anything about the internal injuries and the erosion of Abyss magic.
Little Saintess finally regained a bit of combat power, but after this battle, she returned to a state close to zero.
In this border area, they could encounter demon bosses at any time, and there was no time to slowly recover from injuries.
After Little Saintess's condition improved slightly, Chen Yu continued on their way.
In the overgrown wilderness, there were no landmarks.
Only the occasional low mountains standing abruptly reminded them that they were not going in circles.
After about half an hour of progress, Little Saintess in Chen Yu's arms suddenly raised her head and pointed to the right.
"That direction, there's a burst of holy power!"
Chen Yu looked in the direction pointed by Little Saintess.
It was a sparse forest.
"Is it a holy practitioner?" Chen Yu asked.
"It should be," Little Saintess nodded, "in a place like this, there wouldn't be items or creatures with bursts of holy power for no reason."
"Let's go and take a look."
Chen Yu changed direction with Little Saintess in his arms and rushed towards the forest.
If the other party was also a holy practitioner who came to find Saintess, it would be perfect for them to show the way.
Not long after entering the forest, Chen Yu himself felt the fluctuations of power.
However, it wasn't just holy power, there was also a powerful Abyss magic.
"The holy practitioners are fighting demons!" Little Saintess frowned slightly, "the gap is huge, they might not be able to hold on for long. If we want to obtain information from them, we must be quick."
"Understood."
Chen Yu quickened his pace.
At the same time, he summoned an Abyss Lily Spirit and an Abyss Thorn Spirit.
After a while, Chen Yu found the source of the power fluctuations.
In the forest ahead, it seemed like a hurricane had swept through, with fallen trees everywhere.
The bodies of some armored holy practitioners were scattered on the ground, covered in horrifying wounds.
The blood of several holy practitioners had already coagulated, indicating that they had been dead for some time.
Some of the holy practitioners' wounds were still bleeding, indicating that they had just died.
The battle between the holy practitioners and the demons was not over yet.
Two holy practitioners wielding cross swords were fighting a demon wielding a sickle.
They were covered in wounds as well.
One person's left arm had been cut off, and blood was gushing out.
The other person had several deep wounds on his leg, exposing the bones.
His movements were greatly affected, relying solely on one leg to support his body and fight the demon.
The two holy practitioners had pale faces and weak breaths, relying solely on their willpower to make their final resistance.
The demon's movements were unhurried and effortless, with a contemptuous smile on its face.
From time to time, it would add a new wound to the two holy practitioners with its sickle.
"Give up your resistance." The scythe demon's voice was hoarse. "You are just insignificant pawns."
"When the Holy See sent you to find the Saintess, they had already decided to sacrifice your lives."
"Oh, by the way, I have to tell you that there are no fallen ones waiting to capture your so-called Saintess."
"Your noble sacrifice is nothing more than a scheme by the higher-ups to eliminate dissidents."
"You are honorable warriors! You should not become pawns in political struggles!"
"Embrace the embrace of the Abyss. Everything you desire will be fulfilled here!"
"Shut up, despicable demon!"
The armless holy cleric glared angrily, raised his cross sword, and swung it towards the demon.
"Clang!"
The demon raised its scythe and easily deflected the holy cleric's cross sword.
"Foolish faith can only lead you to death!"
The demon seemed to have had enough, a cold light flashed in its eyes, and it mercilessly swung its scythe towards the holy cleric's head.
The holy cleric showed no fear and with his last bit of strength, thrust his cross sword towards the demon's chest.
In the next moment, a thick vine suddenly struck, hitting the side of the scythe demon with a loud crash.
Caught off guard, the scythe demon was sent flying several meters away.
"Who is it?"
The scythe demon became furious and looked in the direction of the vine.
There, a graceful succubus was walking towards it.
The succubus's body was slightly transparent, as if it were just an illusion. Dozens of vines with sharp saw-like teeth emerged from behind her.
"Abyss Devilvine? Such a high level of mimicry?"
The scythe demon was shocked.
"How could something like this appear here? And going out to hunt everywhere? What bad luck!"
Just then, the vines attacked again, densely packed and coming towards it.
The scythe demon quickly retreated and shouted, "Stop! I have no intention of being your enemy. I can give you these holy clerics!"
However, the succubus ignored its words and continued to attack.
"Damn it! These brainless stupid monsters!"
Although the scythe demon was angry, it knew that a hero does not suffer the immediate loss. It turned around and tried to escape.
However, it found another succubus appearing not far ahead.
The succubus smiled at it.
Immediately after, a strange fragrance filled the air.
In an instant, the scythe demon felt its strength being drained, and its mind became dizzy.
Unbeknownst to it, pure white flowers had bloomed all around its body.
The abundant Abyss power poured out like a flood, being devoured by the flowers.
At the same time, the vines from behind had already wrapped around it, slowly tightening.
"Indeed, this is the way of battle for a Planter." Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction.
With the close cooperation of the Abyss Lily Spirit and the Abyss Thorn Spirit, they easily defeated the scythe demon, without even needing to use demonization.
Although the strength of this scythe demon was slightly weaker than the previous two demons, it was still a Rank Four BOSS.
Since learning the battle style of a Planter from Zhou Bowen, this was the first time he had used it in actual combat to deal with a powerful enemy.
"To think there would still be such a powerful demon!"
The two holy clerics fell into despair.
Just then, Little Saintess saw the battle end and immediately ran towards the two holy clerics.
"Your Highness!"
The two holy clerics were overjoyed, but then their expressions changed as they desperately tried to rush forward to protect Little Saintess.
However, their heavily injured bodies were no longer able to support such a simple action.
"Don't move!"
Little Saintess mobilized the remaining holy power within her body, trying to heal their injuries.