When the fragment of Fang Tianbaoding was activated, Yan Lilin, who was far away in Gengcheng, was also aware of it.

"I sensed ...... There was a powerful energy fluctuation that erupted from the direction of his own city. ”

"It's a snow dream...... Xue Meng, she's in danger!"

In a hurry, Yan Lilin's hands were sealed, and his spiritual power evolved, condensing into an identical phantom clone outside his body, so he had to rush back to his own city to rescue first.

Ming Jitong dissuaded: "The doppelganger can't separate the two places for a long time, otherwise it will only weaken your soul power, you should also know this very well!"

Sikong Sheng also echoed: "Yes, besides, we are already going back, so we are not in a hurry for this moment, right?"

After several days and nights of hard fighting, their group of people finally completely destroyed Gengcheng, completely annihilated the enemy soldiers, received the spoils of war in the city, and are now on their way back.

But the return journey was also fraught with danger. Not to mention that they have just wiped out the entire army of Gengcheng, just now that everyone has a large amount of military resources in their hands, it is enough to attract Group A to send additional reinforcements, and take advantage of their lack of people and horses to send additional pursuers to attack.

In order to protect the safe transportation of the loot back to the city, Yan Lilin, who has cultivated the highest here, is not suitable to leave the team first. But the worry about Yan Xuemeng made him not wait for a moment. As a last resort, he could only divide his spiritual power into two, morality and affection, and carry it on his shoulders at the same time!

As the strongest person in the team, sometimes you need to take on the most responsibilities.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let Yukimeng be alone in danger. In the end, Yan Lilin only left this sentence, and the clone sped up his pace, and in a few flashes, he had turned into a phantom and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After risking a failure to get out of the customs early for Yan Xuemeng's sake, this time, he forcibly used his spiritual power clone for Xuemeng's sake. Snow Dream, Snow Dream, this girl is undoubtedly his weakness, but it seems that he still enjoys this "sweet underbelly" quite a bit.

Sikong Sheng wanted to persuade him again, but Ming Jitong grabbed his sleeve and shook his head.

Although he has never been in love, he can understand Yan Lilin's mood.

He just wanted to do his best for his sweetheart. For people in love, no matter what they do, no matter how crazy or stupid it seems to outsiders, whether it is unreasonable, as long as they think it is worth it, it is worth it.

While Sikong Sheng was still feeling sorry for Yan Lilin, Ye Shuo was looking into the distance alone, with an abnormal concentration on his expression.

That kind of energy...... He could sense that there was a fluctuation of Fang Tianbaoding's fragment there! Since the source was from his own city, that was to say, someone in his own city had at least one fragment!

So, who could that person be——?

……

After a sweep like a typhoon, the huge energy black hole was finally basically contained.

Mu Hansha fell to the ground exhausted, and his whole body was covered with a layer of black vortex, almost swallowing him completely. But fortunately, in this layer of whirlpool, it no longer emits suction to the outside, that is to say, the crisis of the remaining soldiers in the city has been roughly resolved.

Feng Qiwu and Feng Jun Tong stood in front of him, skillfully forming one seal after another, breaking into the black vortex, barely suppressing the backlash power in it. Under their efforts, as well as the internal effect of Fang Tianbaoding's fragments, Mu Hansha's figure finally stabilized vaguely.

Although there was still a bit of uncontrollable energy riot in his body, at least now he was finally no longer the humanoid black hole he was before.

Taking this opportunity, Yan Xuemeng also squatted down and gently pressed his hands on his shoulders to deliver spiritual power to heal him.

After a while, Mu Hansha reopened his eyes. Seeing Yan Xuemeng's anxious appearance, a shallow smile quietly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Laboriously raised his hand, covering the back of Yan Xuemeng's hand, staring at her gaze, with a clear flow of warmth.

Feng Qiwu glanced at him, then frowned at Yan Xuemeng, who was not aware of the abnormality at all, but was dedicated to fulfilling his responsibilities as a doctor, secretly sneered, and said to Mu Hansha:

"I kind of know why you're doing this. ”

Mu Hansha was startled, and after realizing that the other party did not intend to find out, he hurriedly explained: "Young Master Qiwu, in fact, there is another reason why I did this. ”

"When the Nine Venerables handed me the fragments, they once told me to find an opportunity to activate the Treasure Ding fragments. Because in this trial space, someone also has shards, and the holders of shards can sense each other through the connected energy......"

"You also know that the Baoding Fragment is a must-have for the hall master. But if you don't have a suitable reason, it might be a surprise to start the shards, so I've been waiting until now......"

Feng Qiwu looked noncommittal, but responded lightly: "Then, have you sensed the holder of the fragment?"

"I sensed it, but ......" Mu Hansha's voice suddenly hesitated.

"In my induction, the fragments here ...... More than one piece. ”

It stands to reason...... The holder of the fragment that the Nine Venerables asked him to investigate should be Ye Shuo, and asked him to activate the fragment, mainly to confirm this.

The energy test just now, there was a sense from the direction of Gengcheng, presumably Ye Shuo was correct. But another Fragment Master...... Who could it be?

In Mu Hansha's chaotic thoughts, the black hole in his body was finally sealed to a controllable range.

Although there is still some devouring power that has not yet been purified, as long as he continues to urge the Baoding fragments, he will definitely be able to achieve the final victory in this war of attrition. Moreover, if he can completely convert this new energy to his own use at that time, it will definitely bring a significant boost to his strength.

Of course, this is the promotion achieved in the virtual world, and the validity of the power is only when they are still in the virtual world.

When the black hole stabilized, there was a faint tremor inside the vortex, and this time, instead of devouring power, it was the exact opposite. With the air currents released one after another, in each energy cluster, a weak figure was wrapped, which was randomly sprayed all over the battlefield.

As far as the eye could see, they were a large number of virtual soldiers and trialists who had been sucked into the black hole before, some of them were not dead, but they were all covered in bruises, and some of them even had half of their arms corroded off, and they could only writhe and struggle on the ground weakly.

Scarred and in shambles.

Judging from the results, it seems that they have indeed won.

But is such a victory really what they want?

……

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, when most people just want to take a good rest, there is only one person who is the hardest, and that is Yan Xuemeng as a doctor.

She rushed to this devastated battlefield, treating every wounded with great difficulty, but from the results of this, it still had little effect.

It's not that her healing skills aren't strong enough, it's just that there are too many wounds left behind in this battle. To cure everyone, even if she runs out of spiritual power, it is still too far away.

When casting a spell on a wounded soldier again, Yan Xuemeng could clearly see that the pale green light cluster controlled in her hands had significantly faded in color. This is a sign of a lack of spiritual power, and in this way, the healing effect will inevitably be weakened.

It's not enough spiritual power so soon, but there are still so many people waiting for treatment on this battlefield...... Yan Xuemeng's gaze swept inch by inch in this bloody world, the mutilated limbs and screams all deeply pierced her heart.

If you want to save everyone, maybe there is only one way......

Yes, that's all she can do......

……

When Yan Lilin rushed back, as soon as he stepped into the city realm, the first picture he saw was Yan Xuemeng floating in the air, her white dress flying, her long hair fluttering, as pure and beautiful as a fairy. Her body rotated slowly and rhythmically, and in her body, strings of light green spiritual qi continued to flow, and these gases drifted into the bodies of the wounded soldiers on the ground, like a clear spring of life, quietly repairing their wounds and nourishing their souls.

However, every time a wisp of these clear qi emanated, Yan Xuemeng's own spiritual power would weaken a little. Her countenance had lost its blood, but it was not noticeable for the time being under the holy light.

But others don't know, but Yan Lilin really sees it. He also knew that this trick was called "Yurun Cangsheng", and it was a very advanced healing technique. But the origin of this trick is to convert the essence in his body into life energy and inject it into the injured person's body...... With Xue Meng's current strength, if he forcibly performs it, he can only exchange his own life for the lives of others!

Moreover, the healing technique has reached the final stage, and now even he has no way to intervene and save Xuemeng.

In other words, he couldn't do anything now except watch Xue Meng exhaust his strength......

Through that layer of holy light, Yan Lilin could only vaguely see that even though he was extremely weak, the corners of Yan Xuemeng's eyes and eyebrows always had a layer of smile. Maybe she is happy now, as a doctor, she is satisfied to be able to save so many fighters for Group B.

In this wordless silence, Ye Shuo, Sikong Sheng, and Ming Ji and others, who were left behind, also rushed back to their own city with the spoils of war. Looking at the shocking scene above, their eyes also widened and they were speechless for a long time.

The dotted light green light particles also fell on their bodies, and Ye Shuo could feel that his body was much lighter. The injuries he had suffered in Gengcheng were also completely healed at a visible rate. But while stretching his body and mind, he also understood that this inexhaustible rain of energy was Xue Meng......'s life!

I'm too useless, the people here are too useless!" Ye Shuo clenched his fists fiercely. These soldiers can't defeat the enemy on the front line, but they have to hand over the responsibility of life and death to a girl. made her have to exchange her death for everyone's life......

At this point, what kind of warriors can they be! Keep saying that they want to defend their homeland, but in the end they can't even protect their own companions......

Snow Dream, we owe you. The people here ...... I owe it to you!

I don't know how long it took, when everyone was able to sit up again, Yan Xuemeng also smiled with satisfaction as if she had completed the most difficult task, and then her eyes closed slightly, like a pale butterfly with folded wings, falling straight from mid-air.

Yan Lilin's reaction was the fastest, and he quickly stepped forward in just a flash, opened his arms, and steadily caught the falling Yan Xuemeng.

Her white dress covered his arms, and her long hair flew over his shoulders. Her smile, so sweet and yet so weak. She breathed like an orchid, her eyes were foggy, and her life was being eroded by death.

"Xuemeng, why are you so stupid?why don't you wait for us to come back" Yan Lilin hugged Yan Xuemeng tightly, as if holding a fragile treasure. stared greedily at her beautiful face, and there was a sharp pain in her heart.

At this moment, it was as if he had forgotten that it was just a virtual game, and was completely immersed in the fear of losing his beloved.

Yan Xuemeng smiled weakly, and tried hard to squeeze out her voice: "Because...... It's the only thing you can do as a physician for everyone......"

"On this battlefield...... The lives of the soldiers are the most precious. Future victories will depend on them...... Go for ...... With me alone, I can exchange everyone's peace, and it's worth it...... It's worth it......"

"Snow Dream ......" Yan Lilin held her hand painfully, and could feel the coldness coming from her fingertips, turning into a chill in her body that froze the bone marrow, "The trial will end soon...... We could have stood on the podium together and celebrated together, but now, you're the only one missing......"

Yan Xuemeng smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, Brother Lilin, even if you are out early, but ...... My heart will still be with you. I am also convinced that you will ...... ...... will win"

"In my medicine box, there are still a few pills. The next battle may be hard for everyone...... Hold it up with pills. Still, if you can, I hope you ...... Don't get hurt ......"

"This time, Hansha really helped me a lot......" Yan Xuemeng looked at Mu Hansha, who was also kneeling beside her, and smiled gratefully, "Brother Lilin, you must help him...... Help him dissolve the devouring energy in his body, don't let me ...... Walk with concern......"

"And ...... Ye Shuo ......" Yan Xuemeng raised her gaze for the last time, and it was difficult to fall on Ye Shuo's face, "Xiao Tong and Xi Ying...... They've done a lot for you all these days, and they've ...... The same two warriors who deserve to be proud of them...... It's nice to be able to see everyone, a little bit of change, every day is getting better......"

"In my absence, everybody...... I have to keep working hard......"

After saying these words, Yan Xuemeng's eyes closed slightly.

Her figure also turned into a scattered particle of light, quietly annihilated in Yan Lilin's arms.

(End of chapter)