Lan Ruo watched the seven-colored pillar of light rise into the air steadily, watching the seven-colored pillar of light gradually dim, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, he knew that his senior Lola, his boss Qingtian, had passed away, but Lan Ruo resolutely turned around and fled south. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After running for several miles, I saw mountains on all sides, and there seemed to be no end to the cold mountains for thousands of miles, Lan Ruo raised the sparrow bee sword in his hand, and cut through the bushes, this sword was very sharp, and it didn't take much effort to cut off the weeds and shrubs in front of him.

Lan Ruo thought to himself, this sword is also very easy to use as a firewood knife, if the people of the three families of the Sun Dynasty see that the Sparrow Bee Sword, one of the Nine Divine Crafts of the Day, is used as a firewood knife, it is estimated that they will all be angry and stupid.

In order to hide his aura, Lan Ruo tried his best to suppress his fighting spirit and magic power, because the other party was a sixth-order spirit who could sense spirit fluctuations, and he was a fifth-order spirit who couldn't perceive anything with black eyes, and if he used a spirit, it would be tantamount to exposing his whereabouts, and it would be equivalent to suicide.

Lan Ruo has never been so eager to become a sixth-order spirit, this kind of feeling that others can perceive you, but you can't perceive others is too bad, before, Lan Ruo basically had a sixth-order spirit in the team, so Lan Ruo never worried about this kind of thing, and now when Lan Ruo is alone, he finally feels the power of a sixth-order spirit.

As the old saying goes: Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible in a hundred battles. The importance of intelligence warfare is needless to say, now the enemy can perceive himself, but he can only wait for the enemy to approach and be slaughtered, which is really too passive.

Worse still......

Lan Ruo suddenly felt that he didn't breathe, his chest hurt, and he fell to his knees, he noticed that there was something wrong with his body, and his blood began to heat again!

"What's going on? Why did the boiling blood poison attack again so soon? Lan Ruo asked Tie Erfeng in her heart.

Tierfeng's voice was very cold: "Boy, this poison in you is as difficult and disgusting as a maggot attached to the bones, before I drained the blood in your body almost instantly, and absorbed the flesh and blood of the Southern Realm Spirit to make blood for you, so that the concentration of boiling blood poison in your blood was greatly reduced, but ...... When this poison invades your body, it does not enter your bloodstream first, but is hidden in your internal organs! ”

"When the concentration of your blood poisoning is reduced, the residual poison in your internal organs will gradually seep into your blood, so the method of blood exchange can only continue your life, the problem is that your body can not withstand the consumption of blood exchange, if you change blood again, I am afraid that your hematopoietic system will collapse directly because the burden is too heavy...... Luckily, the first blood exchange cleared most of the boiling blood poison, and the remaining poison won't kill you so quickly. ”

The heat gradually surging in his body made Lan Ruo's breathing gradually heavier, beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, and a burst of despair surged in Lan Ruo's heart, he didn't expect this boiling blood poison to be so treacherous, but ...... As long as he can return to Gilda's Shield, Yu Aoki must have a way, Lan Ruo believes without any grounds.

Lan Ruo felt a strong desire to survive in his heart,

The southern realm is so carefully planned, it is inevitable that the wheel of fate will not give up, and the chasing soldiers must not only be the mysterious seventh-order spirit master, there must be no one else, Lan Ruo's plan is to get rid of the pursuers to the south first, and then go west out of the mountain and go straight to the shield of Gilda.

At this time, Tillfeng said again: "Alas, boy, although I really don't want to tell you bad news every time, I have to say that the other party is approaching us, there are five of them. ”

Lan Ruo was slightly stunned, and said in her heart: "So you can sense them?" ”

Tilfeng snorted, "What can't I?" ”

Lan Ruo believed in Tilfeng, because Tilfeng was his only comrade-in-arms, even if his purpose was to keep this body so that he could move in by himself......

Lan Ruoqiang endured the discomfort caused by the blood heating and accelerated his pace, and began to deflect the direction, after a while, Lan Ruo's forehead was already full of sweat, but Tierfeng suddenly said: "Boy, it's troublesome." ”

Lan Ruo wiped a handful of sweat and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Tilfeng said: "They have been following you to the death...... I guess there are sentient spirits in them. ”

Lan Ruo was puzzled: "I have suppressed all the spirits to the extreme, how can they perceive me?" ”

Till Feng said: "Those people have also suppressed the spirit to the extreme, but I can still sense them, so they can sense what is strange about you, such as the earth pulse of the elf race, the smell of the orc race comparable to the bloodhound, and the omniscient domain of the eighth-order spirit man...... There are so many ways to sense your presence. ”

Lan Ruo Great Khan, what you said is impossible, first of all, it is very unrealistic for the elves and orcs to chase and kill me, the eighth-order spirit ...... Beat me to death with a sneeze, and chase me like this?

Tierfeng said solemnly: "Boy, if you don't kill that Perception Spirit Being, you won't be able to escape from the Northern Cold Mountain Range. ”

Lan Ruo knew that what Tierfeng said was true, if the other party really had a spirit who could sense his location, how could he escape the pursuit of those five sixth-order spirit people with the poison in his body?

Lan Ruo asked indifferently, "Against five sixth-order spirits at the same time, can you kill that perceptual spirit?" ”

Lan Ruo didn't ask "'I' can kill that perceptual spirit", but asked "'you' can kill that perceptual spirit", the implication couldn't be clearer, Lan Ruo thought that it was impossible to take the life of that perceptual spirit among the five sixth-order spirits, even if that perceptual spirit was too weak.

Til Feng said: "Even if it is me, I can't do it, but you still have the good weapon that Qingtian gave you." ”

Lan Ruo looked at the gorgeously patterned Sparrow Bee Sword in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "This sword injured Senior Lola, I originally wanted to throw it away, but if I let it be used to the fullest, it would not be a pleasure to return the spirit of the Southern Realm with the way of poison." ”

Lan Ruo's eyes gradually sharpened, and a faint killing intent was revealed, and he asked, "Tilfeng, can you use the black spirit to dismantle this sword?" ”

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At this time, two thousand meters away from Lan Ruo, six people in the Hound Dog Group in the Southern Realm were speeding behind a small spirit man, that little man Spirit was actually weak in the Sixth Order Spirit Man, only the lower stage of the Sixth Order, and he himself also focused on auxiliary magic, but he was able to enter the elite Hound Group of the Southern Tyre Country naturally had his merits.

He has an extremely rare secret technique, there are very few people in the world who can do this, because the cultivation of this technique is too time-consuming, and the requirements for talent are too strict, the name of this technique is very mysterious, it is called: past sketching.

In fact, the principle of this technique is to raise the cultivator's observation, insight, and analysis to a terrifying level, and those who have cultivated this technique can extract all the useful information from all the clues, integrate it into a system, and use the incredibly powerful deduction ability to deduce what happened in the past, this is really an incredible technique, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine skill.

The little spirit man looked ahead, he saw a phantom in front of him advancing, suddenly, the phantom fell to his knees, as if his body was extremely weak, and then the phantom stood up, as if sensing that he was being pursued, he quickened his pace, and the direction of travel began to change.

That phantom was Lan Ruo's actions a few minutes ago that he had deduced from his past sketches, so the little spirit man followed the phantom and kept approaching Lan Ruo.

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