Chapter 163: The way the planter fights! A perfect match for plant life!

The little saint is different.
In this potential trial mission, the little saint is the target that must be protected.
If she dies, everything Chen Yu has done will be in vain.
Putting aside the trial mission, he didn't want the little saint to die.
Cute and good children are always lovable.
What's more, this is a good boy who he trained from a naughty child.
The little saint glanced at Chen Yu, bit her lower lip, buried her head in Chen Yu's arms, and said dullly: "I know."
"good--"
Chen Yu gently stroked the little saint's back.
Wisps of gentle vitality were injected into it, repairing the scars on her back.
After a few minutes.
The wound on the little saint's back was completely healed.
Chen Yu had no choice but to suffer from internal injuries and the erosion of the abyss' magic power.
The little saint finally recovered a little bit of combat effectiveness, and after this battle, she returned to a state close to zero again.
In this border area, you may encounter the demon BOSS at any time, and there is no time to recover slowly.
After the little saint's physical condition improved a little, Chen Yu continued on his way.
There are no markers in the overgrown wilderness.
Only the low mountains standing abruptly from time to time let people know that they are not spinning around.
After advancing for about half an hour, the little saint in Chen Yu's arms suddenly raised her head, stretched out her hand and pointed to the right.
"In that direction, there is an explosion of holy power!"
Chen Yu looked in the direction pointed by the little saint.
It was a sparse forest.
"Is there a priest?" Chen Yu asked.
"It should be." The little saint nodded, "Items or creatures that emit holy power will not appear in this kind of place for no reason."
"Then go over and have a look."
Chen Yu held the little saint in his arms and turned around, running towards the woods.
If the other party is also a priest who comes to look for the saint, just let them point the direction.
Not long after entering the woods, Chen Yu himself felt power fluctuations.
However, it is not just the holy power, but also a powerful abyss magic power.
"The priests are fighting demons!" The little saint frowned slightly, "There is a big gap, and they may not be able to support it for long. If you want to get information from them, you must be quick."
"knew."
Chen Yu quickened his pace.
At the same time, an abyss lily demon spirit and an abyss thorn demon spirit were summoned.
After a while, Chen Yu discovered the source of the power fluctuation.
The forest in front seemed to have been swept by a hurricane, with fallen trees everywhere.
The corpses of some armored priests were lying on the ground in a mess, their bodies covered with horrific wounds.
The blood of several priests has coagulated, and they have obviously been dead for some time.
Some clergymen are still bleeding from their wounds and may have just died.
The battle between the priests and the demons is not over yet.
Two priests holding cross swords were fighting with a demon holding a sickle.
Their bodies are also covered with wounds.
One person's left arm has been cut off, and blood is flowing out.
On the other man's leg, there were several deep wounds visible to the bone.
His movements were greatly affected, and he relied entirely on one leg to support his body while fighting the demon.
The two priests were pale and breathless. They were making their final resistance solely by willpower.
The devil's movements were slow and effortless, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
From time to time, he used the sickle to add a new wound to the two of them.
"Give up your resistance." The sickle demon made a hoarse voice, "You are just some irrelevant abandoners."
"When the Holy See sent you here to find the Saint, it had already decided to give up your lives."
"Oh, by the way, I have to tell you that there is no fallen person who has captured your so-called saint."
"Your noble sacrifice is nothing more than a scam organized by those in high positions to eliminate dissidents."
"You are respectable warriors! You should not become victims of political struggle!"
"Plunge into the embrace of the abyss, everything you need will be met here!"
"Stop! Despicable devil!"

The severed-armed cleric opened his eyes angrily, raised his cross sword high, and slashed at the demon.
"��――"
The demon raised his sickle and easily swung away the cleric's cross sword.
"Stupid beliefs can only push you to death in the end!"
The devil seemed to have had enough fun, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sickle in his hand struck the priest's head mercilessly.
PriesthoodWithout fear, he used his last strength to thrust the cross sword in his hand into the demon's chest.
next moment.
A vine as thick as a bowl suddenly struck and hit the side of the sickle demon.
Caught off guard, the sickle demon was beaten several meters away.
"who is it?"
The sickle demon was furious and looked in the direction of the vine.
In the meantime, a graceful succubus walked towards it.
The body of the succubus was slightly transparent, as if it was just a phantom, and dozens of rattans with sharp saws protruded from behind her.
"Abyss Demonic Vine? Is the level of mimicry so high?"
The sickle demon was horrified.
"Why does this kind of thing appear here? And it goes out to look for food? It's really unlucky!"
At this moment, dense vines attacked it again.
The sickle demon quickly retreated and shouted loudly: "No! I am undoubtedly your enemy, and I can give these priests to you!"
However, the succubus ignored it and continued to attack.
"Damn it! These brainless, stupid monsters!"
Although the sickle demon was angry, he also knew that a good man would not suffer the consequences before him, so he turned around and wanted to escape.
However, they discovered that a succubus appeared not far ahead again.
The succubus smiled at it.
Immediately afterwards, a strange aroma came.
In an instant.
The scythe demon felt that the strength in his body was drained and his head was dizzy.
Unconsciously, its side was covered with pure white flowers.
The abundant magic power of the abyss pours out like a flood from a floodgate and is swallowed up by the flowers.
At this time, the rattan behind had also wrapped around it, slowly tightening it.
"Sure enough, this is the way a planter fights." Chen Yu nodded with satisfaction.
The Abyss Lily Demon Spirit and the Abyss Thorn Demon Spirit, who worked closely together, easily defeated the Scythe Demon without even using demonization.
Although the strength of this scythe demon is worse than the previous two demons, it is still a fourth-level BOSS.
Since learning the combat methods of planters from Zhou Bowen, this is the first time he has used them in actual combat to defeat powerful enemies.
"There is such a powerful demon!"
The two clergymen suddenly fell into despair.
At this moment, the little saint saw the battle was over and immediately ran towards the two priests.
"Your Highness!"
The two priests were overjoyed, and then their expressions changed, desperately trying to rush forward to protect the little saint.
However, their heavily injured bodies were no longer enough to support them in completing this simple action.
"Don't move!"
The little saint mobilized the little holy power left in her body to try to heal their injuries.