Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 35 Soul Damage
As Hailong's long sword fell, everyone in Wushan Town held their breath. Facing Hailong, an eighth-level fighter, their strength seemed so pale.

"No!" Carol wailed mournfully, desperately broke free from the shackles of the guards, and ran towards Luo Lan.

Bang!
Just when the epee was about to be slashed, suddenly a white light flashed on Luo Lan's body. The white light was as dazzling as the sun, and the person who illuminated it couldn't open his eyes.

Hai Long couldn't help but also closed his eyes, the long sword in his hand was blocked by the white light and couldn't penetrate even an inch, like cutting through the hard iron.

"This is the magic of the light department - the guardian of light."

Hailong was taken aback, not because of the power of the magic, but because of the person who can use such magic.

The Holy Alliance is also known as the Alliance of Light. In the name of Light, the status of Light magicians is lower than that of all magicians, and almost all the magicians of the Light department belong to the Church of Light.

This guardian of light can stop him from attacking, at least it is an eighth-level magician. An eighth-level magician of the light department is an absolute high-level in the entire Holy Alliance. Even the right-hand minister Merritt has to be treated equally.

咴咴~
There was a sudden hissing sound in the sky, and everyone raised their heads.

I saw a unicorn shaped like a horse, with wings like a swan, and a pure white unicorn on its head, waving its wings and slowly landing in the middle of the courtyard.

Sitting on the unicorn's horse is a young woman, dressed in white and covered with a gauze scarf. Her slender eyes are as clear as water, and she has a pure and noble aura that is so natural that one can't help but be impressed.

"Are you the priest in white from the Temple of Light?" Hailong asked in awe.

Priest Miaoling nodded indifferently, as a tacit consent.

"I am the captain of the royal guard of the Kingdom of Finlay. I am dealing with fugitives under the order of the military headquarters of the Kingdom of Finlay. Please don't interfere with the priests." Hailong immediately said respectfully.

"The fugitive, is that him, Luo Lan? Scott?" The young priest raised his hand, pointing at Luo Lan with a finger as white as snow, and his voice was soft and gentle, like a phoenix chirping, gentle yet majestic.

Hearing the haunting voice, Luo Lan's whole body trembled. Regardless of the injury on his chest, he quickly raised his head and looked over. The familiar outfit and familiar expression were just like what he saw in his dream.He opened his mouth, but it suddenly occurred to him that he didn't even know the other person's name.

Hailong was startled, the priest in white was able to call out Luo Lan's name, the two must be familiar with each other.It suddenly occurred to him that Luo Lan just mentioned that he knew the Lord of the Church of Light, could it be the priest in white in front of him.

Things were changing too fast, somewhat beyond his imagination, but considering that he had the right-hand minister Merritt and the military department of the Kingdom of Finlay as his backstage, Hiron still bit the bullet and nodded.

"This person cannot be handed over to you." Young Priest shook his head, "Bishop Lampson invited Roland to his promotion ceremony."

"Bishop Lampson, the promotion ceremony." Hailong's eyes widened, and a storm arose in his heart.

A few days ago, he heard that an archbishop of the Guangming Church had been killed, so he wanted to choose one of the ten cardinals to succeed him as the new cardinal. Now he has chosen, and this person also knows Luo Lan.

He just noticed that the white-clothed priest used the word "please", which is worthy of a red-clothed archbishop to say please, even Merritt, the right-hand minister, is not qualified. Heron guessed that maybe His Majesty King Clyde of Finlay only had a little bit of it. possible.

Lampson finally sent someone over, and Luo Lan's tense heart finally relaxed, and suddenly felt a huge pain in his chest.

"It's none of your business here, you can leave now." While Hailong was dumbfounded, Priest Miao Ling gave the order to evict the guest indifferently.

The order of the Cardinal Archbishop meant that even His Majesty the King of Finlay had to treat it with caution. Hiron had no right to question it at all, so he hurriedly called for his hands, carried Battelle's body and left in despair.

The young priest moved his lotus steps lightly, walking slowly like a blue wave, and came to Luo Lan, twitching his eyebrows slightly, showing a smile, "Little guy, it seems that every time I see you, I get bruised all over my body." .”

As he spoke, Priest Miao Ling chanted the incantation lightly, and suddenly a misty light fell on Luo Lan.

The bruise on Luo Lan's body receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken ribs made a crackling sound, and automatically reset and healed.

"Thank you, Priest, for helping me out again!" After a while, Luo Lan felt his body full of strength again, jumped up, and looked gratefully at Priest Miaoling.

"Now that your injury is healed, let's go, Bishop Lampson is still waiting for you." Priest Young smiled slightly.

"My lord priest, please wait a moment." Luo Lan pointed in the direction where Hillman was, and begged, "My father was wounded in the head just now, and he is now in a coma. Please help me treat it. No matter how many gold coins, I are willing to pay.”

"Little guy, for the sake of your good answer to my question last time, I will help you once." Priest Miaoling pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and walked towards Hillman.

Hillman's face became paler and his breath was as thin as a gossamer.

The young priest opened Hillman's closed eyelids and looked, his eyes suddenly became serious.

"My lord priest in white, how is my father's injury?" Luo Lan asked worriedly.

"I can't heal your father's injury!" Priest Miaoling shook her head helplessly.

"How is it possible, isn't the magic of the light department the best at healing?" Luo Lan couldn't believe it.

"In the impact just now, your father's soul was impacted and caused some damage, so he fell into a coma." Priest Miaoling explained, "I can only help him stop the bleeding. Whether he can wake up again depends on the It's up to him."

vegetative!
A term from the previous life immediately appeared in Luo Lan's mind.

"My lord priest in white, is there no other way?" Luo Lan looked unwilling.

The probability of a vegetative person waking up is too low, even lower than the probability of winning a lottery ticket. Even gods exist in this world, so there must be a better way.

Priest Miaoling thought for a while before saying: "There are two ways. He is injured in the soul. As long as a god-level powerhouse is invited to take action, his injury can be easily healed by using divine power."

He doesn't know any of the three existing god-level powerhouses in the Yulan Continent, so it's unrealistic to ask them to take action.

Luo Lan just thought about it for a while, then rejected this possibility, and continued to ask, "Then what about the second method?"

"The second method is even more difficult. Give your father the legendary medicine to heal the wounds of the soul. It can not only heal the wounds of the soul, but also improve his mental strength." Priest Miaoling explained.

"Where can I find the potion for curing soul damage?" Luo Lan asked hurriedly with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Pharmaceuticals to heal soul damage are very rare, and only in the hands of real powerful forces may have them. Maybe you can ask Lampson about this." The young priest said leisurely, in his tone, it was obvious that Luo Lan had found a cure for soul damage. Potions do not hold out hope.

　Seeing that many book friends have opinions on this chapter, I will briefly explain the purpose of the arrangement.First of all, it is to take care of the plot of the story, spoilers are foreshadowing; second, I hope everyone understands that this book is not an invincible novel, and all the hard work is the driving force for the growth of the protagonist.

　　Through the dozens of chapters before, you should be able to feel that Sansheng wrote it very carefully. As a fan of "Coiling Dragon", I want to follow the footsteps of the original book and write the Coiling Dragon in my heart from a different perspective.In addition, the outline of this part has been designed, and they are all public chapters. You don't need to think about the issue of Sansheng water injection. Everything is designed to make the following articles more exciting!Thank you all for being here with me!

　　
　
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