The ten people of the red shield all fell into a deep sleep, and the silver spirit son and the black-robed man did what they usually did every day, and they sorted out the four large medicine boxes in the group, which were more than a meter high, and contained all kinds of medicines and medical tools. Although Yin Lingzi is an out-and-out war master, his deputy leader, the man who has been shrouded in black robes, is a professional witch doctor.

"The grasshoppers to stop the bleeding are used up, and we have to make up for them next time!"

Yin Lingzi wrote down the words of the black-robed man in a small notebook, and then said lightly:

"Don't use locusts next time, this magical creature can still live even if it is dried!"

"Okay, then buy some hemostatic medicine!"

The way Yin Lingzi held the pen was a little strange, he held it with five fingers, and the small tip of the pen that exposed his palm was crooked and twisted in his eyes. The locusts were crossed out with one stroke, and then the hemostatic medicine was written.

"And the bandages are gone!

"It's all written down!"

The four collapsible wooden boxes were heavy, but Yin Lingzi still lifted them with one hand and placed them behind the carriage.

"Commander, the people from the Flame God Mercenary Group are here!"

"Fire God?"

Yin Lingzi held a small notebook in his small hand, and walked towards the side of the road with the black-robed man.

"Just rest!"

"Yes!"

Yin Lingzi walked half a meter beside the black-robed man, watching Pan Ya, whose hair was fluffy and messy, getting closer and closer to him.

"Demon God Leader!"

Pan Asia saluted, and he should have come with no hostility, for his carriage was still parked on the road, and it seemed that they would leave soon.

"Should I call you the head of the fire god?"

"Everything!"

"Captain of the Fire God!"

Yin Lingzi took a step back and bowed respectfully, he was wearing a pale silver down jacket, looking short and bloated.

"I want to ask, have you seen anyone from the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment?"

"See, it's in our vault!"

Yin Lingzi smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, but Pan Ya didn't dare to despise him.

"But I'm not going to let you hurt them!"

"Could it be that Red Shield still has a relationship with the Demon God?"

Pan Ya didn't expect Yin Lingzi to be so straightforward, he saw the six horses parked on the side of the road early in the morning, and those solid-colored horses that bowed their heads and graze were the cart horses of the Red Shield Mercenary Group.

"No, if you get hurt, I'll protect you like that. ”

The Demon God Mercenary Group was supposed to rest here for a while, and there were no village settlements within a radius of ten miles here, but who would have thought that because they stayed for a while, they would encounter the red shield!

Pan Ya looked at the silver spirit in front of him, he looked like he was only about ten years old. But he seems to have been like that a few years ago, his eyes pure and full of kindness, like a perfect boy angel. He didn't lie, no matter who it was, he saved the wounded, except for those he thought were particularly bad!

The corners of Pan Asia's mouth twitched, and he said:

"The mercenary world says that the members of the Demon God Mercenary Group are kinder than the other, and it seems that this is the case!"

Yin Lingzi heard the sarcasm in the Pan Asian dialect, but still said thank you.

Behind him, a carriage flew away, and in the biting wind and the undulating trampling of iron hooves, a few swear words of the driver were faintly left.

"Does the Demon God Leader think he can defeat me?"

Silver Lingzi shook his head.

"I shouldn't be able to fight!"

The corner of Pan Ya's mouth smiled slyly, and then said:

"Then I advise you to go away!"

"No!"

Yin Lingzi immediately refused, and the two were separated by a meter, their eyes meeting up and down.

"Why? They don't have a relationship with you?"

"Because of kindness!"

Yin Lingzi said something that made Fair Emperor Pan Ya feel ridiculous, kindness was a word that he had only said when he was very young, in this world of the jungle, good people are the most helpless! Cruel people will live longer!

"During the flood period, hunters only hunted for food, never extravagant, and as a result, the more people evolved, the more greedy they became. * When the time comes, if even the last shred of goodness is gone, the world will fall. ”

"Why don't you join the World Government Army and become a mercenary instead?"

Yin Lingzi did not answer.

"I won't give them to you anyway, and if I hadn't met them, I wouldn't mind if you fought in front of me. But now that they are sleeping in our vault, I will not let them get hurt!"

"Okay!"

Pan Asia was a little helpless, and the members behind him all opened the curtains.

Under the cloudy sky, two pairs of eyes and more than thirty people were together, and soon, the eighteen members of the Demon God Mercenary Group gathered.

"I want you to get out of the way!"

Pan Asia spoke up again, his tone was cold and aggressive!

"Impossible!"

Yin Lingzi kept backing down, and everyone kept a distance from him. Pan Ya smiled at the corner of his mouth, saying that it was impossible, but his body was very honest!

This is right! Pan Ya smiled in his heart, no matter how you look at it, Yin Lingzi is only ten years old, how firm can he be? It's not cost-effective to provoke them for the sake of the red shield, they are not weak now, and besides, there is an emperor clan standing behind them, although they rarely mention it, but this kind of thing is something that everyone in the Star Shine World has to pay attention to!

As Pan Asia prepares to step forward, a lit star god shatters his illusions.

"Huh?"

A black-red star god flashed in the chest of the silver spirit who was ten meters away from Pan Asia, and the star god brought a spiral wave of qi, and the silver spirit in the center of the air wave was covered with blood light, and then his one-meter-four body rushed upward.

In the black-red vortex waves, countless grasses were cut and then lifted into the sky. Pan Asia's bandaged arm waved, and the grass slapped on his face with the smell of earth. The members of the Demon God Mercenary Regiment were not surprised, but the Fire God was already surprised. The black-red light that was like a catastrophe of heaven and earth covered the whole body of the silver spirit son, and the dense qi wave broke through as the Rose Flower Tree axe fell.

One arm stretched out a black-red ball of light, and the big hand caught the Rosewood Axe, both the strong arm and the palm were black and red, and every muscle was like a red iron that had been tempered for thousands of years.

This is a two-meter-high double-plate axe, the axe body is inscribed with leafless red roses, roses and demons, like cannibalism. And under the wide axe, the handle to the handle becomes thinner and thinner. The axe handle, made from dry branches, carried a tremendous weight, and the cold light moved from the top of the blade to the lower corner, tearing through the air with the sharp breath as the two-meter-tall Rose Tree axe slashed an arc through the air.

The Rose Flower Tree Axe wrapped around the black and red phosgene, pointing above his head and pointing at the ground, and in this short process, the waves of qi all dispersed.

When the qi wave disappeared, the silver spirit who stood in place was like a demon god, he was more than three meters tall, his whole body was full of strong muscles, and the dragon-like green tendons burst out with black and red qi. The one-meter-four boy from before disappeared, leaving only a demon god behind!

Taking a step forward, the Demon God Mercenary Group gathered together in more than thirty pairs of stunned eyes.

Silver Lingzi wore a confinement helmet on his head, and two points of firefly light flickered in the black-red light. His armor was worn and scarred!

"If you have a grudge against Red Shield, please come back in the future!"

Yin Lingzi's voice did not change because of the change in appearance, and the pupils of Pan Ya condensed, this guy is really a demon god?

"Good!"

Pan Asia agreed, it would be useless if he didn't agree now, although it had been three days since the battle with the Red Shield, their team had not yet recovered its strength, and if they made another random move, I am afraid that something would happen.

"Farewell!"

Pan Ya's voice was stupid, he jumped on his horse, and the horse team immediately went away to the sound of the whip. A carriage was heavy, and the carriage couldn't help but sink, not knowing what was inside.

"I thought I really dared to fight, my blood was boiling!"

The group members smiled disdainfully, then handed a piece of clothing to the black-robed man, who draped it over the little boy who had been wearing without a thread, and the clothes he had been wearing had been shattered and vanished!

It only took a second for the silver spirit to return to his original state, and he walked towards the dome wrapped in a long coat. Get dressed and go!

"The head of the regiment is still amazing!"

As a member of the Demon God Corps, a man said proudly:

"Of course!"

The four girls of Duan Qin, who witnessed the whole process in the dome, were a little surprised, they had been with the Demon God Mercenary Group for three days, and they couldn't imagine that Yin Lingzi could become like that!

Xing Zeyuan, who had a headache, woke up slowly, his eyelids kept jumping, and the tendons under him seemed to be provoked, but he still opened his eyes, the white walls around him were a little unfamiliar, only the warm temperature on the quilt made people nostalgic. He had forgotten the scene when he closed his eyes last time, and Xing Zeyuan closed his eyes and opened them with tears in his eyes.

With tired tears streaming down his cheeks, he slowly got up, and the white-clothed nurse beside him hurriedly helped her.

"Go tell the doctor he's awake!"

"Yes!"

Xing Zeyuan could hear the voice, but he didn't understand the current situation, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know who the woman in front of him was, everything was confused. He looked at it for a long time, and when his vision was clear, he asked:

"Why am I here?"

"Some people passing by brought you here!"

"Someone passing by?"

Xing Zeyuan doesn't understand, what kind of passerby?

"Talk to the doctor!"

The doctor came and rolled his eyelids, then told the nurse:

"It's okay. ”

"Wait!"

When he saw the doctor and was about to leave, Xing Zeyuan hurriedly asked:

"Where are my companions?"

Xing Zeyuan still remembered some scenes in his mind, Duan Qin's "Seven-Tone Girl" was full of ripples, Xiao Fu's "Domain God's Kiss" was tragically scattered, and the sky was full of flames and mud!

Xing Zeyuan's memory was not clear, as if he had missed a lot of things, but he suddenly remembered Ganso, and he still remembered that he had pulled Ganso back to everyone, and he still had a sword in his body at that time!

Because his mind was confused, Xing Zeyuan didn't dare to draw his sword at that time.

"Where's Brother Ganso?"

The strength of pulling the doctor's sleeve was a little stronger, and the frightened doctor looked at Xing Zeyuan, he immediately pulled his sleeve, and said expectantly:

"You talk to her!"

Duan Qin walked in, and Xing Zeyuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it. Duan Qin smiled slightly when she saw Xing Zeyuan's action, and Youyou ran in front of Duan Qin, she sat on her own small bench, and she could just rest her chin on the edge of the bed.

"Wake up, are you alright?"

The cute girl smiled at Xing Zeyuan, the kind that showed her teeth!

Her hair was full of a familiar fragrance, and her slightly cool little hand grabbed Xing Zeyuan's big hand.