"You don't have a thought. Lan Sheng stretched out his hand and put it on Jun Wunian's shoulder, as if he couldn't bear it.

Jun Wunian's expression at the moment seemed to be crying instead of crying, and he was in a trance and at a loss.

Ever since Traceless confessed to his Lord, Traceless has been inseparable from himself for so many years.

And the sudden "departure" of Traceless made Jun Wunian a little overwhelmed, just like the sudden departure of a friend who had always been by his side.

At this moment, Jun Wunian is like a child, there is only one toy by his side from the beginning, and there is a sudden person who wants to take away your beloved toy, in addition to being at a loss, he is also full of grievances.

"Without a trace—" Jun Wunian stroked his sword decay

Xue's face was also a little pale, and her mental power consumption in the space under the sea was also extremely high.

"Wu Nian, you recover now. Xue's voice was weak but serious, "We still have things to do, and we don't have much time left!"

Jun Wunian sat in place and did not reply.

"A sword spirit has been born in your sword, and the sword spirit has consumed too much to save you this time, and it has almost directly perished. Golden-winged Dapeng said on the side, "But if you can come back this time, in addition to your sword spirit, your senior sister has also paid a lot, and more importantly, this guy!"

The golden-winged roc pushed a dim white flower in front of Jun Wunian, and Jun Wunian discovered the faint abnormality.

"Why is there a petal missing!" Jun Wunian was surprised to find that one of the sides of Youyou was bald, ugly, like a desolate appearance after being beaten by the wind and rain.

"Sensing that you are in danger, Yu Yu directly escorted Traceless with a petal, and Traceless was able to cross the endless sea to save you. "The Golden-Winged Roc seems to be extremely distressed and secluded, and there is a lot of maintenance between his words.

Jun Wunian's heart was even more sour, his own life actually made his partners pay such a big price.

"Brother Wunian, I'm fine. You You could also feel Jun Wunian's mood at the moment, and comforted obediently. It was like it was sick at the moment, with weakness and a little hoarseness in its milky voice.

"Good-" Jun Wunian's voice was rare and gentle, and he held Youyou in the palm of his hand and stroked it gently.

"I kept the sword spirit's divine sense, it is now in a deep sleep, you have to save it, brother Wunian!"

"I will, Youyou, you can rest for a while!" Jun Wunian's firm eyes gave Youyou a sense of reassurance.

The two leaves dragged back into Jun Wunian's pocket, closed the mutilated petals and slowly fell asleep.

Jun Wunian stood up and first checked Xue's injuries. On the surface, the snow is obviously not a big problem, but Jun Wunian invisibly feels that the snow seems to be very heavy and heavy.

"Senior sister, doesn't it really matter to you?" Jun Wunian asked tentatively.

Snow shook her head. The golden-winged Dapeng on the side wanted to do something, but was stopped by Xue's eyes.

"It's not a big deal, just a little recuperation. Xue said lightly.

"Then let's go back to the inn first, and by the way, let's take a look at the situation we have discovered, this seaside is not very safe!" Jun Wunian looked at the seemingly calm sea from afar, who would have thought that a huge storm was brewing under the seabed.

Yebei Boss and Lan Sheng left and right, supporting Jun Wunian and leaving.

It wasn't until Jun Wunian and the three of them gradually walked away that the golden-winged Dapeng who stayed in place spoke: "If you hide it like this, he will never know how much you have paid for him. ”

Xue stared at the endless sea, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand to wipe it away.

"You have injured the origin of the Divine Beast, and you need to return to the snowy mountain to recuperate. The Golden-winged Roc respectfully persuaded.

"I can't go back right now. Xue's tone was a little cold, and there was murderous intent in her eyes, "The Demon Temple is going to carry out a hundred beast sacrifice ceremony, and it will be used for the lives of our demon beasts." This time it's the Holy Orc, so who will it be next time!"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng was also stunned for a moment, and then a wave of anger appeared all over his body.

The Hundred Beast Sacrifice Ceremony is a special formation that uses a hundred beasts as sacrifices to obtain strong strength.

And the Demon Temple is to use this ceremony to destroy the city on the one hand, and on the other hand to offer power to their "king".

"I will send my people to check the details of this demon temple, but it is too late to let them come to support, and at most three sacrifices will be completed. At that time, the holy beast mermaid will die, and the seaside city will be destroyed. Xue's solemn tone silenced the air around her.

"What are we going to do?"

"Within three years, the best way for us to stop this from happening is to break through the independent space under the water and rescue the Holy Orc-Mermaid. ”

"Is our opponent strong?"

"It's strong, at least now I can't compete with them without using my strength. Among them there was a ninety-order mage, and the rest were all above the eighty-fifth order. ”

"Our strength is too thin!" "The Golden-Winged Dapeng was very helpless, although he was a demonic beast, his strength could only be comparable to one or two eighty-fifth-order mages at most.

"Under normal circumstances, we are bound to lose. "Snow gazes at the rising sun on the sea level.

"But there is always hope for us!"

"What hope?"

Xue seemed to laugh and said softly: "Whenever there is a troubled time, someone will always stand up and end all this, so let's see if that hope will come out of nowhere!"

"Huh?" Golden-winged Dapeng was a little confused, this, isn't this betting on luck with hope?

"Isn't that right? If there is, everything will turn around, if not, then—"

Snow's tone aggravated a little—

"We are hope!"

The Golden-Winged Roc froze for a long time before he nodded, "That's right, we are the last hope for this city!"

The sound of the statue that had been quiet came out, "Hua Rong is willing to serve the master and serve the dogs and horses." ”

Fractions of snow.

"I-" The Golden-Winged Roc paused before he said, "I don't want to be a vassal of your Snow God Fox Clan, but I'll do my best." ”

The golden-winged Dapeng has its own arrogant bones, and would rather bend than bend, rather than be a minister.

Snow is very clear about this.

"Village Chief, your eye of insight should be able to predict!" Xue said suddenly.

The village chief, who had been silent on the side, hesitated for a long time and bowed slightly.

"Is it good or bad?" Snow didn't look back, her voice ethereal and vast.

"Death!" the village chief couldn't bear to spit out two words.

"Me?"

"It's not. ”

"Oh?"

"Yes, it's the boy!" the village chief bowed his head in fear as he felt the pressure emanating from the snow.

Snow fell silent, looked complicated, and then turned to leave.