"Whew! It's much more comfortable now!" Luo Ning stood on the edge of the crater and ate melons and watched the play. Closer to the middle of the canyon, Russell, the Martyr, was knocking the four magical creatures summoned by the surviving blood mages apart with one punch. When he was done, as if venting his anger, he didn't release his magic, but directly trapped the four of them with terrifying physical power, and bounced off with his nails and blood mages, crashing into the thick mountains around the canyon. The blood mages who had just set up a trap in a vain attempt to kill Ronin had no choice but to let Russell use him as a toy.

Russell stretched out two fingers and pulled the dying blood mages off the surface of the mountain wall and stacked them neatly, ready to "two, two, three, four again". But as soon as his giant claw came into contact with the first blood mage, he screamed violently, and at the same time ran to Luo Ning's side and put him on top of the goat's head: "Stinky boy...... Hurry up and bite your finger and smear your blood on my forehead. Hurry!"

Ronin didn't know what Russell was doing, so he hurriedly did as he was told. When the blood touched the cold black wool on top of Russell's head, a burning sensation that was more painful than a sword made Ronin almost scream. He looked down at his left forearm, and saw that part of the skin on it had been completely charred, and a small patch of ash had been piled up. In the next moment, Russell's huge body dissipated instantly. Luo Ning only felt that his feet were suddenly empty, and he heard the sound of whistling wind pouring into his ears. There was also a mysterious voice in the vicissitudes of life in my head.

It was clearly a completely unfamiliar voice, and the content was clearly a completely unfamiliar language. But even so, Luo Ning, who was connected to the ground by a black mist, still sang along with that voice like a dream, until everything was silent, and that chant turned into a text that he couldn't forget and imprinted it in his mind:

The head is a sheep spirit, and the body is a demon shadow;

Brotherly symbiosis, martyrdom and common fate;

Thousands of years of condensation, choosing the lord and believing wildly;

Dynamic real body, static and submersible seal!

At the end of this chanting, the black fog under Luo Ning's feet also happened to dissipate. He didn't seem to have any memories of the chanting, and turned his head back and forth to look for Russell's figure.

At this moment, Russell, who had disappeared, suddenly spoke: "Hey, stinky boy, look which way! I'm here, bow my head, left arm!"

Luo Ning lowered his head as he said, and saw that the burn on his left arm was completely new, and there was a strange tattoo of a sheep's head in the upper half and smoke in the lower half. When Luo Ning looked at this tattoo, he happened to see the scene of the mouth opening and closing with a sheep's head pattern, and he was startled by it!

"Is that you, Russell?"

"Nonsense! Could it be your father?" Hmm, hearing this tone, Luo Ning instantly felt that he and Raphael must be very close to each other.

"Uh, how did you end up like this? Didn't you say it......" He looked up at the four Blood Mages with broken bones all over their bodies, "Okay, you've completed your mission!"

Russell Xu extinguished the fire, and his tone softened: "Fortunately, I guided you to sign the soul contract in time, otherwise we would both have lost a lot!"

"Sign the contract? What the hell happened just now? I feel that the magic in my body has suddenly recovered, and it has been emptied the moment I was caught by you!"

"What's going on? I want to ask you what's going on?, why didn't you say earlier that you were a fanatic?!" the sheep's head tattoo squinted his eyes helplessly and shook his head, "You don't know: we martyrs are destined to die for a certain mission! And my Russell's mission is to help the fanatics maintain the balance of light and darkness, so that the immortal soul can survive the sixteenth Black Tide!"

Luo Ning heard it with a pain in his head: "It's too long to understand, you can only understand it in one sentence!"

"I'm destined to be your thug!" Russell said plainly.

Luo Ning nodded: "Well, that's it!

"Then when I caught you, I sensed the magic of the Zealot, and I was branded as a slave and became your soul servant. That's why my presence needs to be sustained by your magic. Then ......"

"And then what's wrong?"

"Do you really want me to say it?"

"Don't give me a rambling face!"

Russell was puzzled: "I didn't say you, your strength is too spicy, right? I just moved a few times, and your magic power was exhausted!

Luo Ning's old face turned red, and he took out the demon necklace unconvinced: "Didn't you make it up later?"

"I can't eat the magic power added by that thing, it's useless! And in the next ten days, even your own magic power is useless, my body is delicate, and I can't stand the continuous tossing!"

"I've learned to be picky at you! I'm counting on you to help me lure away the diamond wind snake!" Luo Ning was happy, the first time he had encountered such a tricky thug.

"Do you a favor, it won't be there for ten days, ask for more blessings! I'll go to sleep, don't bother me if there's something!" Russell stopped saying the proverb, and the color of the tattoo changed from pitch black to dark green.

Luo Ning spread his hands, and there was nothing he could do about this martyrdom demon spirit who was like a second master. He sighed, turned around and saw that the four blood mages had all passed out, and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the canyon. As soon as I walked into the sheep intestine trail at the entrance, I bumped into Karen, who was obviously full of worries.

"Ronin!" Karen looked surprised when she saw the red-haired boy suddenly appearing around the corner. There was a lot of movement in the canyon just now. The group of students waiting outside the canyon immediately became agitated, wanting to go in and find out. Karen was also worried that Luo Ning would have an accident, so she walked on everyone's thousands of sides and broke in with everyone's courage.

"Follow me!" Ronin saw the comer, grabbed Karen and ran into the canyon. After the two of them ran across the trail to Shura's hellish blood sacrifice, Karen couldn't help but weep when she saw the corpses of the students whose blood and souls had been drained by magic piled up. Luo Ning sighed in his heart when he saw it: "Alas, I would rather you have a cold temperament before and after." You won't be able to see your endearing side, but at least you won't be so uncomfortable when this happens!"

He spared the lives of the four blood mages to help Karen brush up her grades. At this time, seeing that Karen's eyes were red, and the softest part of her heart was suddenly hit, she grabbed the girl's palm and pulled her in front of the four dying blood mages: "Most of the murderers who killed those students have died, and these four people are still alive! If you really want to help those innocent students avenge, then do it immediately!"

Karen's spirits perked up when she heard this, and after thinking about it, she understood Luo Ning's intentions: "Well, thank you!"

Gently breaking away from Ronin's palm, Karen walked up to the four of them, and the wand was raised, and the four circular patterns began to outline at the same time. Connected and then expanded, dense spells appeared one after another, surrounding four circular patterns, forming a huge pale cyan magic array. Four swords of magical energy condensed by the storm flew out of the circle and aimed directly at the hearts of the four mages.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred! A black shadow around the two suddenly burst out, rushing straight to Luo Ning, who was relaxed.

(End of chapter)