Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Savior Is a Rival in Love

In the vast mountains, so silent that only the occasional chirping of mosquitoes remained, and a small squirrel, which went out to forage for food, struggled to search for nuts falling from the trees in the loose pile of leaves, but at this point, it suddenly stood up in alarm, and then it was like a frightened stupe, and the shovel trembled!

Then a fresh breeze blew, and the squirrel fled as if it had been granted amnesty!

In the world it can't see, the consciousness of the king soul is struggling to wander. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He couldn't describe what he felt at the moment, there was no body, no hearing, no taste, just a vision, if he wanted to see farther, the consciousness would move forward.

It was also with this method that he successfully escaped the control of the Golden Eagle Soul Realm, and now he has descended the mountain.

Before, he clearly saw what the Golden Eagle was going to do next. Senior brother, they are obviously miserable!

What he can do at this time is to escape his consciousness as soon as possible, and then go back to move the rescuers, if the old man doesn't come to help at this time, then the three senior brothers ...... He didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

When the consciousness was close to the foot of the mountain, a foraging wild boar was frightened by his consciousness - at this time, he already knew that after death in this game, it would turn into a ghost-like existence, and although the ghost could not attack directly, it could disturb the consciousness of people or animals, causing a series of psychological reactions to it, although this interference did not have much effect on the warrior, but it was extremely effective against a wild boar.

After only a few moments of intimidation, the wild boar actually hit his head on the tree, tossed for a while, and became a prop for his resurrection.

After the resurrection, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, at this time he lost all his energy, and it would take at least a few hours to recover, and when he was full of energy, if he went to the island to invite the old man, the round trip would be delayed for two days, and it was unknown whether they could support them for two days.

But if he didn't ask for help, it would be a fool's dream to deal with the two Golden Eagles on his own.

For a while, he was so anxious that he had a headache, and he couldn't help but reach out and hang his head a few times, but he smashed out an idea: Not far from here, it is a small town that I have been to, and the leader of the dust edge gang in that town is Snow Dust.

Although Wang Soul's friendship with Xue Xichen is not deep, and he is not even sure whether he is friend or foe, but now there is only this one way to go, and he has to go to the town to try his luck.

After running all the way, he entered the town.

I quickly found the location of the Dust Gang, and unlike the Qingcheng Gang on the novice map before, the current Dust Gang is as brilliant as a palace, the entire building occupies half of the map of the town, and most of the warriors in the entire town wear the logo of the Dust Edge Gang.

Wang Soul didn't have time to comprehend this, so he only came to the door of the Dust Rim Gang and begged to inform the gang leader.

Fortunately, the brother was also energetic enough, and immediately went to report when he heard about it, and it didn't take long to come back and inform the helper that he was invited.

Then the king's soul was brought into the palace!

It is really as magnificent as the palace, all the way to the nine city gates, the doors are more than ten meters high, if the soul of the king is not anxious, he must stay and enjoy it.

After the nine gates, it was only to reach a large hall, and the snow washed the dust sat in the center of the main hall, and when the warrior who led the king's soul saw the snow washing dust, he actually bowed down.

And Wang Soul had a request for help, so he had to kneel down.

Seeing this, Xue Xichen rushed down and helped Wang Soul up: "What is this doing, brother, you don't need to follow the etiquette of your subordinates!" ā€

Wang Soul smiled dryly, and quickly explained his intentions: "I want to ask you for a favor." ā€

"Huh! I haven't seen him for a few years, so I will press everything first, wait for my brother to prepare a thin banquet on the table, and then talk about it when I get drunk. ā€

"No! My brother and wife are dying, how can I have the heart to drink. Wang Soul said.

"Where? Who? "Snow washes the dust, this is the right way.

"It's on a hill a hundred miles east of this town. The opponent is our acquaintance, the Golden Eagle. Wang Soul said.

When Xue Xichen heard this, he was shocked: "Golden Eagle? That witch can't help me, hasn't she already devoted herself to seclusion? How did I find you? ā€

"I also met it recently, she opened the soul realm, and now several of my senior brothers have been trapped in the soul realm by her hands and feet, please ......"

"That witch's soul realm is not ordinary, you call your senior brother to force it offline as soon as possible, if you are controlled by that witch for more than a day, there will be trauma left in your consciousness, but I am afraid that even if you are resurrected in the future, it will be difficult for her limbs to move freely!" Snow washes the dust.

Wang Soul gasped, it turned out to be like this!! It's just that at this time, how can you let the senior brother force them offline, several people are already in the game, and the outside of the game is already hidden in the mine according to He Jing, and it is obviously impossible for anyone to force the microfreezer from the outside.

For a while, he had to hurriedly say: "They can't force them offline, Brother Xichen, can you help me with some people to solve this urgent need for me, and if you have any orders in the future, just say it." ā€

Xue Xichen sighed: "I also want to help, but ......"

"But what?"

"But the golden eagle is far more powerful than we imagined, in the past few years, I have almost been in a state of being suppressed by her, that is, after gathering so many manpower and building this Dust Edge City, she can't help me. But if you want to kill her, you can only ...... It is useless to send as many people as possible, above the golden eagle, there is still a colorful eagle that has reached the realm of the sky, if these two join forces, I am afraid that no one can stop them from escaping. ā€

"You don't have to kill her, just force her to lift her soul." Wang Soul said.

"...... like this" Xue Xichen pondered for a while, and then said: "That's much easier, I'll send one person and ask the team to go with you." ā€

Wang Soul was immediately overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Xue Xichen waved his hand: "Someone." ā€

Someone came in immediately.

"Go and call the deputy gang leader, and ask him to choose ten elites to come together, I have something to arrange."

The man took the command and departed.

Wang Soul waited anxiously, but when the deputy gang leader entered the main hall, his heart was instantly cold!

He should have thought that the deputy gang leader of the Dust Yuan Gang could be someone else!

Oriental Garden! A genius martial artist, the right and left hand of Snow Dust, except for him, it can't be anyone else!

Dongfang Ting was obviously stunned when he saw Wang Soul, but then an evil smile appeared on his face: "Yo! You're still alive! ā€

Wang Soul ignored it, and only looked at Xue Xichen to explain, but at this time, Xue Xichen was already opening his mouth to order: "Now the senior brother and wife of Wang Soul are besieged by the golden eagle, how about you help rescue them?" ā€

Dongfang Ting was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at Wang Soul and asked, "Your wife...... But snow mushrooms? ā€

Wang Soul has already weighed it, and he knows that it is meaningless to explain the two of them to the festival and Xue Xichen, so Xue Xichen may not necessarily be biased towards his side, at this time, it is better to use Dongfang Ting's friendship with He Jing, so he nodded.

"Okay, I'll go." Oriental Court Road.