……

"Go help the elves, they'll be hit hard!"

When everyone turned their heads, Hanyan's eyes were exceptionally bright.

However, those glowing blue eyes turned into endless black at this time.

"Hmm!"

Han Yan's figure, when everyone just reacted, had already turned around and carried the ice lotus away. Wu Ling frowned, waved his hand, and nodded at Yue Jingjing beside him, Tan Yanheng looked at Han Yan and Han Hu following, and looked at Wu Ling.

"Let's go together!"

"Listen to him?"

Although Liu Tian's performance and strength have always been good in this team, Yue Jingjing's impression of him has never been good. From the time she first met the Purple Flame Demon Lion, Liu Tian seemed to be an existence beyond everyone, and sometimes, in her opinion, the former was more arrogant than Duan Lingling, although Liu Tian was not like that.

Although she thought so, Wu Ling still had a certain awe of Liu Tian, and that kind of emotion could only be described as awe. The mystery of Liu Tian, like a jewel under the dirty mud and stone, is revealing its light little by little at this time.

"Hmm!"

Wu Ling nodded, although Yue Jingjing was still a little puzzled, she still followed the large army towards the distance.

Some time ago, their team was also hit hard, Xueshang and Aina left here in the crazy attack of the two races, and in this regard, without Xuesheng, their strength dropped a lot.

Eventually, they gained a lot of points and got them to fifth place now, but now they are all injured.

In Liu Tian's eyes, the invisible pressure did not make Wu Ling leave as quickly as the rest, but looked at Liu Tian heavily.

But now, Liu Tian still can't speak, his injury is at a critical point, and he needs the last bit of time to recover.

"Moli?"

Finally regained a little sense, Liu Tian looked for the illusory voice in his dull mind.

The once powerful dragon chant has now become gentle, and it has gradually gained some warmth, so that Liu Tian feels that he still has a little to rely on when he is desperate, and he will not be cold and lonely.

"Hmm!"

Mo Li's voice is like a glimmer of hope, opening the heart that had experienced despair before. Liu Tian didn't even know what was going on, so he passed out, but now, he was desperately trying to recover, which made Mo Li feel a little incredible.

The power of the "Radiant Body" in his body had already surprised Mo Li.

"You have the flare of the elves, and you recover quickly!"

"What happened before?"

"Puppet of the Extraterrestrial Clan, don't worry, the Wing Clan will clean up the mess!"

"Mmmm, how long have I been unconscious?"

Liu Tian always felt that his mind had been in a coma for decades, and in that time, every second, Liu Tian's mind seemed to wander all over Gaia.

"Four days!"

"Four days?"

Inevitably, I was a little surprised, I was about to enter the final stage of today, so now?

As if he knew what Liu Tian was thinking, Mo Li said again:

"Don't worry, the Terrans are very lucky, they have entered the final competition, and they have survived until now in seven days, before the Terrans were attacked by many races, but fortunately there is chaos here, and the Terrans have picked up loopholes in it. There are still twelve people in the team, and they are on their way to help the elves. ”

"Twelve?"

Liu Tian whispered in his mind, are there only twelve people left?

"Why do you want to help the elves......?

"I said it!"

"Huh?"

"Your current strength is not strong, if you want to win the final victory, you must go to the elves, they are more reliable than the troubled beasts and the calculating sea scales. ”

"Thank you, Moli!"

I didn't expect Mo Li to help the Terran team like this.

"Recover quickly, the Terran team needs you now!"

Mo Li said, and the magic circle in Liu Tian's hands changed continuously in the eyes projected by the martial spirit.

"Okay?"

A powerful light rushed into the sky, and Liu Tian's robe was shattered under the impact of force. Ice-colored force filled his body, and the air around him seemed to become cold. In the eyes of Wu Ling, Liu Tian took the first step, and this light body was really hundreds of times better than the heavy body before.

"Hmm!"

Nodding, his body in the light of force quickly changed into a new white suit, the snow-white clothes set off Liu Tian's face very white, and there was a smile on the harmless face of humans and animals. When I looked around, I was shocked by the mess.

A sense of self-reproach suddenly invaded the whole body.

"Need I explain to you?"

"No need!"

Liu Tian nodded with a smile, the final rules of the competition can be seen in the blood of different colors in the sea of clouds.

"Now the competition is almost at the end of the day, right?"

"It's the last three days!"

Liu Tian pursed his dry lips and looked at the small green smoke in the sky.

"Let's go over now, the current elves need us!"

Liu Tian said, the wings behind him were already fluttering in the turbid air.

"The ...... I just spoke"

"Just now?"

Liu Tian smiled softly.

It was really Liu Tian's ordinary action, which made Wu Ling's feeling for Liu Tian several times deeper. The former just felt that Liu Tian's city was very deep, but now, he felt that Liu Tian was unfathomable.

"Let's help the elven ......"

At that time, the words were said quickly, and his eyes only opened for a second, and then his body came out by force, but it passed through Liu Tian's vocal cords. The martial spirit was subjected to spiritual pressure, and that pressure came from the mysterious iron rod in his hand, which in ancient times was originally a thing of the beast race. But he was trembling at that moment before, and he didn't say anything even though Wu Ling asked.

"A ...... in my body"

Liu Tian thought for a moment and asked in his mind:

"What do you think I should say?

Liu Tian seemed to be joking, in fact, the more Liu Tian was like this, the more crazy he would be in the next time, because this bloody sea of clouds had already made him feel deep from the depths of his blood.

"Say whatever you want. ”

To be honest, Mo Li doesn't care about what others say about her, she doesn't have a broad mind, how can she become the Dragon Emperor?

"That's a part of my body, I'm not an ordinary person!"

After Liu Tian finished speaking, he had already swept into the sky, and Wu Ling followed, and did not continue to ask again.

Looking at the battlefield that was getting closer and closer in front of him, Wu Ling put the Xuanyu Iron Rod in his hand into his spatial array.

"What do we do after helping the elves?"

He wanted to ask Liu Tian.

"The most primitive way, Alliance!"

Of course, this is no longer what Mo Li said, but Liu Tian's decision.

If you want to win in the end, let's help each other for the time being!