Although Zongtian's complaining voice did make Xiao Jiu a little irritable, he didn't have the extra strength to care about it at this time. In this chaotic battlefield, the most important thing he should do is to try to recover, even if it only allows him to regain a little strength, and other than that, it seems to be praying that the swords that slash at him will be a little lighter.

Just like hard work may not necessarily be rewarded, God also played a joke with them at this time, just as Zongtian was trying his best to protect Xiao Jiu, his knife was suddenly stopped.

"Fangs, are you dead?" Although the knife just now was not Zongtian's full strength, looking at the other party's relaxed appearance, Zongtian couldn't help but shed a cold sweat.

Just like the young man who stood behind Nandu before, and like the fangs before, the person who suddenly appeared was also wearing the same cloak, but at this time he didn't seem to have too much hostility. After blocking Zongtian's unfriendly blade, he just silently withdrew the weapon in his hand, and it looked like if Zongtian hadn't taken the initiative, he would have been just a passerby.

The weapon in the man's hand was also extremely low-key, it seemed to be just a wooden stick that was burned a little black, but the feeling of chopping on it told Zongtian that the weapon that was not good-looking must have something extraordinary.

"Is that bad luck?"

was completely shocked by the other party's momentum, until Xiao Jiu spoke up at this time, and only then did he find that this person, who was still half-dead just now, was already standing by his side.

"Probably." In such a situation, Zongtian is naturally not in the mood to joke, after all, this is completely different from facing fangs before, and they will probably really lose.

"That trick just ......"

"Don't think about it."

Zong Tian just wanted to find some hope, but Xiao Jiu naturally wouldn't lie to him about anything, not to mention that his mood at this time was not much different from Zong Tian.

Although the two of them had no words after that, in this silence, the two had a little tacit understanding. is also in a desperate posture, but only Xiao Jiuyi is the last one to rush out.

Although he didn't go to that final journey with Xiao Jiu, the sky would be still, but it wasn't because he was stumped by fear. Originally, he was also planning to move forward, but a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was shouting almost collapsed.

"Ahh God, little God!! Xiaotian, where are you?!! ”

"Sister Soul Maker?" Although there was only such a person who could communicate with his spirit, Zong Tian still couldn't help but have some doubts, was such a voice really from the soul maker?

"Ah, that's great! Xiaotian, are you still alive?! Where are you? Where?! ”

"Calm down, Sister Soul Maker, calm down." Let Xiao Jiuyi face the opponent who can't see the depth clearly, Zongtian's heart was originally impatient, but at this time, he had to calm down the soul.

"Forgive my sister, my sister is sorry for you, it was too chaotic just now, my sister actually forgot about you who was injured......" The impatience of the soul suddenly turned into a cry again, and Zongtian was also suffering from double torture at this time. On the one hand, he had to calmly comfort the soul, and on the other hand, he watched Xiao Jiu impatiently fighting desperately, but fortunately, the sudden opponent still had no killing intent.

"Sister Soul Maker, how could I blame you? Not this time, not last time. ”

Regarding the war at this time, Zongtian herself is the one who has experienced these causes and consequences, and the reason why the soul creation has such an overreaction is probably because she has only harmed Zongtian once before.

"But, I'd rather you blame me." This is like a soap opera-like dialogue, which makes Zongtian want to hit the wall with his head, but fortunately, Soul Creation is not a particularly hypocritical person.

"No, no, tell me first, where are you?"

At this time, Zongtian really needed support, but about where he was, how could he, who was not very familiar with Ling Cheng in the first place, know where he was in such a chaotic situation.

"I don't know." Therefore, Zongtian can only answer truthfully.

"How can you not know?!" Although the complaining of the soul is a little unreasonable, this is in a hurry after all, "Then let me take a look." ”

Such a thing can be done naturally, but the result of the matter is also reasonable. As a person who has been away from home for a long time, the soul creation is also unrecognizable.

"What to do, what to do, what to do!?" The words that barely paused seemed to be venting, and after this seemingly meaningless thing was over, the soul creation actually came up with a way.

"Wait a minute, wait for me." After the anxious words, the soul was once again silent.

Although he didn't know what the soul maker was going to do, there was a more urgent situation that he needed to deal with than to worry about things he couldn't control at all. Although the cloaked enemy has not shown much hostility, it does not prove that he will always be like this, and the sudden wound on Xiao Jiu's body also shows that the enemy is still their enemy after all.

There was no longer a reason to stay where he was, and Zongtian also rushed to the battlefield that he should have stepped on a long time ago, but the distance that seemed to be very close was sometimes unusually far away.

The sudden explosion brought the entire battlefield to a standstill, and the ensuing impact knocked many people to the ground. With his own strength, although Zongtian was not so embarrassed, but looking at the flames that erupted not far away, he was also terrified from the bottom of his heart, is this really a war that he can intervene in?

"Found it." Just when Zong Tian was stunned, such a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and before he could react to what it meant, the huge flame suddenly burst out, and a huge fireball quickly crossed Zong Tian's side.

Maybe the speed of the flame was too fast, and before Zong Tian even felt a little temperature, the flame had disappeared without a trace, and when he looked in the direction of the flame's disappearance, Xiao Jiu, who was stiff in place, also made Zong Tian's frightened heart almost stop beating, and it was running rapidly again.

"Hey, hey! Are you okay?! Zongtian quickly ran to Xiao Jiu's side, and it seemed that he still wanted to slap Xiao Jiu's face hard.

"Of course I'm fine." Although Xiao Jiu was indeed stunned for a moment, it was naturally impossible for him to let Zongtian's hand really fall on his face.

"What the hell just happened?"

"I want to ask you." Everything happened in an instant, and Xiao Jiu was naturally completely confused, "But there is one thing I can still be sure of." ”

"What's the matter?"

"That's when we're safe for now." Xiao Jiu pointed to the ground not far from him with his chin, and all that was there was a charred mark and a few pieces of wood that looked like wood.

"This ......" Although he had vaguely guessed something, Zongtian was still unbelievable, "Are we really safe?" ”

"At least for the time being." Xiao Jiu's gaze swept to the surroundings at this time, although many miscellaneous soldiers had passed out in that kind of impact, but there were not a few who could stand up. It's just that when Xiao Jiu regained his vigilance, Zongtian was still in place again.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Jiu didn't have the interest to give Zongtian a slap at this time, but after hearing such words, Zongtian was still stunned. Although he was a little impatient, Xiao Jiu still followed Zongtian's gaze, and when he saw what Zongtian was looking at, his face also changed a little.

Near the charred shadow, an imperceptible figure lay on the cold ground.

"Sister Soul Maker?" Zongtian, who finally woke up from her surprise, hurriedly picked up the villain who seemed to have fainted, but fortunately, she still had some reaction at this time.

"Looks like I'm pushing too hard." Although the soul-making smile was a little weak, she could still speak, which also made Zongtian feel a little relieved.

"Then you ......"

"It's okay, I just need a break." In this way, the soul creation turned into a streamer and melted into Zongtian's body, but Zongtian was a little emotional, and the sins he had suffered in the past two months seemed to have come to naught at this time. It's just that he survived, and there seems to be nothing to complain about.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Jiu was also a little cautious at this time, but he was not so cautious about Zongtian.

"Probably so." After all, it's not a particularly certain thing, and Zongtian can't directly guarantee anything for the soul creation.

"How can it be?!" However, it seems that this is not an answer that can satisfy Xiao Jiu.

"Instead of worrying about her, you should worry about yourself." Zongtian's words are naturally not targetless, because the quiet war has shown signs of rekindling at this time.

But just when the tide of the war was about to return to chaos, all this changed. I don't know if it was affected by the explosion, the cage created by the Spirit King actually dissipated directly at this time, and those who were trapped finally appeared at this time. However, such a statement seems to beautify the situation at this time, because except for the Spirit King and the young man, all that appears is a comatose figure.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you after all." Although the boy seemed to be fine, his face was a little ugly.

"Why shouldn't I?" The Spirit King smiled, but it was all bitter. At this time, she obviously wanted to solve the teenager directly, but things didn't go according to her ideas.