Volume 1 The Trail of the Divine Tree Chapter 30 Friends

After getting the Necromantic Flower, Leng Yu's purpose this time was also achieved.

"That coffin is dangerous." Leng Yu looked at Dongfang Qian, the Snow Maiden's sworn guard, there may be a terrible guy lying there, if the Snow Maiden had attacked them directly just now, they would have finished playing, and in the face of that kind of power, they were really too small.

"You hear me." Leng Yu stopped in front of Dongfang Qian, frowning and looking at Dongfang Qian, although this guy was cynical along the way, he was definitely a terrible guy.

"If there were people out there waiting for you to save them, and this was the only way, would you back down here?" Dongfang Jian turned his head and stared at Leng Yu.

"No, even if I know the final result, even if I die, I will give it a try." Leng Yu pondered, and then said in a deep voice.

"Here you go, you've got your things, go back, just crush him and you can go back to where you came in." Dongfang Jian stretched out his palm, and a golden spell appeared on his hand.

Starting Teleportation Charm (Rare):

After use, you can open the Space-Time Gate and teleport back to its original location.

After Dongfang Jian finished speaking, his figure bypassed Leng Yu and walked towards the resurrection white coffin again.

"What's going on? How does it feel? The expression on Dongfang Qian's face was something Leng Yu had never seen, no cynicism, no smiling face, only sadness, determination, even if he didn't say it, he knew it.

"I know I can't stop you, and I don't want to, but ah, I want to know why, we've been friends along the way." Leng Yu clenched his fists. "This rare spell, I'm afraid you don't have a second one."

"Friends? I don't need a weak, dragging friend, I can get out even without that spell. Dongfang Jian stood still, suddenly turned his head and roared, his face became hideous in an instant, and Leng Yu's words seemed to touch his sensitive nerves.

"Hm" "Whew" "Whew"

The golden confetti flew in the air, and finally landed on Dongfang Qian's body.

"I've already been paid, this kind of thing, it's not within the scope of the pay."

"You bastard... What the hell is going on. ”

Dongfang Jian pounced towards Leng Yu and smashed his fist into Leng Yu's face.

"Why? Why? Isn't it good to live well? I have no way out, do you know, bastard, the Snow Girl is dead, the seal here has not been opened, and in the resurrection white coffin, it is not that there may be danger, but there must be. After Dongfang Jian finished speaking, he smashed another punch on Leng Yu's face.

"So what? Is that charm of yours pitying me? Mercy for the weak? After Leng Yu finished speaking, he turned over and overpowered Dongfang Jian and smashed him in the face with a punch. You think you're strong? What can you do in the face of the attack you just had? What's the difference between you and me? ”

"So get out of here."

"Why is it me who rolls, the spell is obviously yours, this feeling, I will never have a second time, absolutely not." Leng Yu buried his head, and his head smashed directly on Dongfang Qian's head, and in his mind, the smiling face with pear blossoms and rain became clearer and clearer.

"Huhuhuhu"

The two figures were lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and a little blood flowed from their foreheads, all of which were done by Leng Yu.

"My sister died."

"I need to resurrect the white coffin, and it may bring her back to life."

"You're not like me, I don't have a choice, but you do." Dongfang Jian muttered to himself.

"Not anymore." Leng Yu sat up and stuffed the blood spirit flower into his mouth, and the wound on his forehead quickly recovered. "Do you want to eat?"

"You guy..."Dongfang Jian looked at Leng Yu, suddenly, he didn't know what to say, there were some words, even if he didn't say it, Leng Yu wouldn't not understand, but he just chose that, and he didn't see any hesitation.

"Don't you want to eat?"

"Will you give me half of what you ate?" Dongfang Jian looked at the things in Leng Yu's hand.

"There's not much left, let's just take it, I'm going to save the rest, you know, I'm weak." Leng Yu directly put the Blood Spirit Flower in front of Dongfang Qian.

"Uh... You guy..."Dongfang Jian hugged his head, the guy who appeared before was definitely an illusion, this guy was very weak, really weak, even he himself flaunted himself like this, but he was bluffed by him just now.

"Let's go, open the coffin, the coffin belongs to you, and if there is any treasure in it, it will be mine."

"Then I have to take my life."

"How could Lao Tzu die here, you think too much."

"Braggart, scumbag."

"You guy, only I can say that I am weak, and others are absolutely not, bastard."

"Weak scum..."Dongfang Jian looked at Leng Yu and spit out two words again.

"Bastard, I'll cut you sooner or later."

Standing in front of the resurrection white coffin, the divine breath swarmed, as long as you took a breath, you will feel comfortable all over, through the vague crystal, there seems to be a figure lying inside, from the outside can be vaguely distinguished, it is a man in a cloth robe.

"Are you sure the lid can be opened?" Leng Yu pushed the lid of the coffin, but the lid of the coffin did not move at all.

"Of course you can't open it by brute force, weak scum."

"Bastard, you're open."

"Look at me."

"You wait." After Leng Yu finished speaking, in a trance, his figure disappeared in place.

The corners of Dongfang Qian's eyes twitched, just now this guy was righteous and awe-inspiring, looking like he was going to stick a knife in his ribs, he thought so too, but what is this now? If he didn't fight, he was gone.

"You attract hatred, I'm in charge of the sneak attack, don't worry, it's absolutely fine." As he spoke, Leng Yu's voice seemed to be much quieter, and it seemed that he had reached five meters away.

"Headache, what the hell is this?" Dongfang Jian patted his head, calm, calm, mysterious? This Dongfang Qian's previous impression, but now it seems that it is simply an illusion, can a calm person make a tearing spell? Can a calm person fight with himself? Mysterious, to be honest, Leng Yu still doesn't know a lot of things, but looking at his unbeaten appearance, he seems to have no desire to explore.

"I guess I don't need to know."

"You can open it quickly, you won't be talking big, will you?"

"You shut up for me, you're talking too much." Dongfang Jian yelled in the direction where Leng Yu was.

Dongfang Jian put his thumb to his mouth, and then bit it down hard,

"Didi" bright red blood was sprinkled on the white coffin of the resurrection.

"It turned out to be a blood donation, I said it earlier, I was looking forward to it."

"I've said it all, you shut up for me." Dongfang Jian roared angrily.

"Oh, it's going to be opened." Leng Yu completely ignored Dongfang Qian, on the resurrection white coffin, the divine aura became more and more intense, the defense could be reached with his hand, and he could eat it when he opened his mouth, slowly, slowly, the lid of the resurrection white coffin opened.

"What's going on?" Leng Yu felt that a trace of spiritual power was flowing into his body.

Level 10... Level 11... Level 12... Level 13... It's a wonderful feeling.