Undead God: I Can Extract Everything - Chapter 356 - Chapter 356: 205 Uses Holy Light to hit Old Seven?_2

Chapter 356: 205 Uses Holy Light to hit Old Seven?_2

As he worried, Old Seven had already reached him.

With such speed, Bruce Hodge could hardly react, and in an instant, Bruce, who was seated at the very center, in a very theatrical manner, was pierced through with a spear.

The fear of death revealed terror on the face of Bruce, who had always been confident and seemed to control the situation with a calm face.

“Bang!”

Almost in an instant, Old Seven hit Bruce and pushed him out of the luxurious

room.

As soon as they got out, Bruce, who was on Old Seven’s spear, turned into one

of the four strange beauties beside him.

At the same time, the terrified Bruce appeared in the previous position of the strange beauty, holding his chest as if the pain of being pierced still remained.

“Truly frightening wraith, truly frightening skeleton, is this Dean McKenzie’s trump card?

It’s really extraordinary, greatly out of my expectations.

Fortunately, I still have this life-saving ability.

Such an attack, even that kind of skeleton, could not arrange a second time in

the short term, right?”

Bruce said, and the terrified face revealed a smile of reassurance from a narrow

escape.

But in the next second, his relieved smile froze.

Because Old Seven was coming again!

“Damn it!”

Bruce wanted to run with fear, but it was too late. Before he could react, he was once again pierced by Old Seven and thrown out.

“Crack!”

One of Bruce’s strange ladies disappeared, and Bruce, who was just thrown out,

came back again.

This time coming back alive, Bruce didn’t dare to talk nonsense.

He just reinforced his defense at the earliest.

He started to stuff various potions into his mouth, and spirit power broke out

crazily like money was not a problem.

Arms kept stretching out from the luxurious room, creating multiple layers of defense, attempting to block Old Seven’s third attack!

But it didn’t work at all.

If given enough time, he might have built a whole defense system to hold back

Old Seven’s attack.

But the regret was that Old Seven would not give him that time.

Just as he began to build it, Old Seven appeared again in his presence, and the stabbing pain in his chest came again.

At this moment, Bruce’s face revealed a look of despair.

He clearly realized that the opponent in front of him was someone he could not

overcome.

The opponent is too fast.

There are many tricks in martial arts, but speed comes first!

Even though this saying may not be applicable in this world, when speed reaches a certain level, it’s indeed quite tricky, even insoluble for many people.

Like Old Seven before Bruce’s eyes, he is insoluble.

Old Seven’s speed has exceeded his limits and even his thinking.

His skill hadn’t been ready yet, but he had already been stabbed.

Under this circumstance, what can Bruce do?

He can do nothing by himself, even though the four bizarre beauties next to him have the effect of substituting for death and injury, but they can only replace four times.

Now it’s three times, one more time, just one more time, and he will be dead!

Under this condition, Bruce totally creased.

“How much longer do you want to see the play?

Waiting for me to die before you make a move?

After tasting the piercing of the heart for the third time and coming back from the death, Bruce didn’t struggle anymore, shouting out loud towards the surroundings.

At this moment, he placed his hope for survival on others.

Upon hearing this, Donald Morgan’s eyebrows rose.

Obviously, he was shocked by Bruce’s shout.

Bruce has been surprising him since today.

Not only his strength is terrifying, what he didn’t expect was, Bruce had prepared a backup plan for today’s arrangement apart from himself.

And it’s a very strong backup plan!

Almost simultaneously as Bruce Hodge’s words fell and Old Seven once again came in front of him.

A solemn and sacred voice sounded.

“God said, thou shalt not cross!”

Accompanying that voice, Old Seven who had already charged in front of Bruce Hodge, the spear in his hand about to pierce through Bruce again, suddenly froze.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged man wearing a robe shimmering with dark gold light appeared in this utterly luxurious room.

The very moment Donald Morgan saw the newcomer, his pupils constricted. He recognized the man before him, this was Harry Richardson, a man from the Professional Alliance Thirteen Branches.

The so-called Professional Alliance Thirteen Branches was an institution subordinate to the president of the Professional Alliance, and everyone in it, without exception, possessed the Holy Light Profession Template.

And the Harry Richardson before him was the owner of the Extraordinary Template [Recorder of Holy Words] under the Holy Light Profession.

With Seven-turn strength, he was quite a notable character within the Thirteen Branches.

Seeing him appear, Donald Morgan realized something unpleasant was likely about to happen to Old Seven.

After all, Old Seven’s strength seemed to be at just the Seven-turn Extraordinary level.

It was inherently a disadvantage to be outnumbered.

Even more so, Harry Richardson was the [Recorder of Holy Words] from the

Holy Light profession.

It’s widely known that Holy Light Professions have an absolute advantage against all Wraith branches.

Wouldn’t Old Seven be in danger encountering such a nemesis?

Sure enough, after Harry Richardson had controlled Old Seven with a holy word, he overlaid several more holy words, directly binding Old Seven within layers upon layers of holy light.

Seeing Old Seven trapped, Bruce Hodge finally let out a long sigh of relief.

He immediately thanked Harry Richardson, “Thank goodness, it’s a good thing

I brought you along, or I would be done for today!”

Harry Richardson, stepping out opposite him, reprimanded with a superior and stern face: “It was you who chose this despicable path. If you had chosen the Way of Holy Light, this filth could not even harm you, it wouldn’t even dare to look you in the eye.

It could only hide in dark corners like a sewer rat, gazing at your feet with envy and jealousy!

Just like it’s doing now!”

Harry said as he walked step by step to Bruce Hodge’s side, looking at the Old

Seven who was enveloped in layers upon layers of holy light.

-God said: The filthy ones need to be cleansed, the lowly ones need to be purified.

And you, a filthy and lowly skeleton, what you need to do is kneel, crawl under the foot of the Holy Light, and let the Holy Light cleanse your sins.

Kneel down!”

With a cold snort from Harry, an intense Holy Light burst forth.

In an instant, not only was Old Seven affected, but even the luxuriously decorated room where Bruce Hodge resided creaked under the intense Holy

Light.

As the owner of this room, Bruce Hodge’s condition was naturally not great at this moment.

The look he gave Harry Richardson was somewhat dangerous.

This guy, always showing off in front of him due to the suppression of his Holy Light profession.

But even though his condition and mood were not good, Bruce Hodge was still pleased with the situation at hand.

After all, compared to his condition and mood, his life was clearly more important.

If Harry Richardson did not step in, there would be no chance for him to deal with the Skeleton Knight other than risking his life.

Now Harry Richardson had stepped up, and this formidable enemy could be easily dealt with.

At this moment, Bruce Hodge felt a strong positive impression of Harry Richardson’s Holy Light profession for the first time.

At least it was really effective against Wraiths.

Sure enough, under Harry Richardson’s holy words, a strong beam of Holy Light, like a pillar falling from the sky, shone on Old Seven.

That column of holy light made Bruce himself feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

And he, with a profession that had some resistance to Holy Light, was already like this. The Skeleton Knight enveloped under the Holy Light must be worse than death.

“Oh, you’re pretty resilient, able to endure my Holy Light for so long.

You got some skills, huh?

What about that? A wraith is after all a wraith, do you think you can overturn the heavens for me? Kneel down for me!

With a roar from Harry Richardson, the already intense Holy Light erupted again.

The next second, with a “crack”, the Holy Light enveloping Old Seven shattered inch by inch.

A smile emerged on the faces of both Harry Richardson and Bruce Hodge.

But in the next second, one lost his smile, while the other was filled with

horror….

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