People in Ultraman: Dark Summoning

Chapter 322 The Ming Dynasty (22)

As she shouted, Daiqisi stretched out her body and leaped into the air like a light colorful butterfly.

She held the Rat-Eating Gold Staff tightly in both hands and began to spin and dance rapidly in the air, muttering to herself as if she was chanting some mysterious and ancient spell.

In a flash, an astonishing scene took place - under the astonished gazes of many Ming Cult disciples, a dazzling light suddenly flashed, as fleeting as a meteor across the night sky.

Then, a light drizzle began to fall from the originally clear and cloudless sky.

These raindrops were like crystal clear pearls, falling down one after another and landing accurately on the body of every Mingjiao disciple.

A magical thing happened!

Those Mingjiao disciples who had just been as pale as paper and were dying, after being drenched by the drizzle, their faces turned from white to red at an incredible speed, and they regained their healthy luster;

The shocking wounds on their bodies healed in the blink of an eye, and the painful expressions on their faces disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that everyone's injuries had recovered, Daiqisi immediately stopped performing the "Healing Rain" spell.

She gently floated back to the ground, looked around with her beautiful eyes, and saw that everyone was full of energy and fighting spirit again, and she couldn't help feeling relieved in her heart.

Yin Tianzheng frowned slightly when he saw the situation in front of him. Finally, he couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked:

"Fourth sister, what on earth is going on with you..."

His words revealed concern and anxiety.

"Second Brother Yin, the situation is urgent now, this is not the time to explain. I will explain it to you in detail after the matter is over!"

Daiqisi answered very quickly, her beautiful face looking particularly solemn at this moment.

Hearing this, Yin Tianzheng knew that this was not a good time to ask for details, so he nodded and responded:

"Okay! Then let's follow what Fourth Sister says."

Yang Xiao, who was standing aside, saw the entire conversation between the two. After they finished talking, he took a deep breath, and the powerful internal force in his body began to flow instantly.

Then, he suddenly exerted his strength and shouted loudly, and the sound exploded in the air like thunder:

"All Mingjiao disciples, listen up!

Now that alien races have descended upon the world, we, as disciples of the Holy Religion, should not fear death, but stand up and eradicate these demons and monsters, restoring peace to the world!"

Yang Xiao's words were like a torch, igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the Ming Cult disciples present.

They shouted in unison:

"Burn my remains, the holy fire blazes. What joy is there in life, what pain is there in death?

To do good and to eliminate evil is the only way to achieve light. Joy, sorrow, and sadness all return to dust. Have pity on us, the people of this world, for we have so many worries!

Have pity on us, the people of this world, for we have so many worries!"

The passionate and heroic slogans were deafening and resounded through the sky.

As the slogans gradually died down, the morale of the Ming Cult members had already reached its peak.

Everyone had sharp eyes and a determined look on their faces, and they exuded a powerful aura.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Yang Xiao and the three Dharma Kings, Purple-Clothed Dragon King Daiqisi, White-Eyebrowed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, and Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, the crowd rushed towards the dense army of ratmen in front of them like a surging torrent.

Nun Miejue led the charge and rushed out like a flash of lightning.

The long sword in her hand was flashing with cold light, and the extremely sharp sword energy swept across the four directions like a storm.

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