Burst!

A palm sticks out of the ground, and a figure sits up with a dull gaze, slams into the bumper of a scrapped car, and then lies back down.

This figure is none other than the Ranger.

"What's going on......"

It took two minutes for the wanderer to figure out that it was Lin Zheyuan who buried him here.

He understood that Lin Zheyuan did this to protect him, but wouldn't it be good to find a small hotel, no matter how bad it was, it would be better to stuff the trunk of a car casually.

There was no need to make it look like he was going to be buried alive, and there were at least a dozen scrapped cars piled on top of it.

For ordinary people, this is murder.

Then he received a message from Lin Zheyuan, knowing that a big backer had arrived, so he pushed the car away with difficulty, then poured out the soil in his underwear and shoes, and limped to the meeting place with his broken arm.

Originally, the Ranger wanted to take advantage of this tour to make a transformation.

He didn't want to hunt demons by wandering around on his own, he wanted to work with other people.

But after this incident, cooperation? What doesn't exist is still safe to hunt demons by yourself.

……

Li Natuo woke up in a small jeep, looked at the people around him, and knew that he had passed the battle for the Divine Blood Cup safely.

However, he was so badly injured that he couldn't even lift his arm now.

But Li Natuo was not discouraged, as long as he did not die, he had infinite possibilities.

The previous battle had given him many benefits, and as long as his strength healed, he could gain strength far beyond his current strength.

Li Natuo has a crazy dedication to fighting and his own strength.

When he was a child, his family was killed by monsters, and he himself hid in the closet, not daring to say anything at all.

After being rescued, Li Natuo fell into self-blame.

He felt that the death of his parents was because of his cowardice and lack of strength, so after becoming a superpower, he frantically pursued fighting.

His teacher was a demon hunter in the upper order realm, and he felt that if he continued like this, Li Natuo would have a nervous breakdown one day, so he arranged for him to travel and relax, but he didn't expect to get involved in the battle for the Divine Blood Cup, which was much more dangerous than normal demon hunting.

……

Lin Zheyuan came to a city next to the Holy City and walked up the old staircase with his hands behind his back.

Standing in front of the door, he took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door three times and two more times.

Then I heard the sound of running from inside the door, and Miao Xinyi, who had bloodshot eyes in her eyes, opened the door, and saw Lin Zheyuan intact, and suddenly burst into tears like rain, and threw herself directly into Lin Zheyuan's arms.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to come back."

As a helper, Miao Xinyi could understand how dangerous this incident was, so she had already thought of the worst-case outcome.

Lin Zheyuan patted Miao Xinyi's back, then gently pushed her away, and took out a bouquet of flowers with his other hand.

"You, why are you buying this?" Miao Xinyi blushed.

Lin Zheyuan scratched his head: "I don't seem to have ever sent you flowers, whether it's you or me, we've been too busy with work, which makes us miss out on many things for normal couples." ”

"For the next few days, we'll stay here and not go anywhere, and I'll make up for everything we've lost between us."

"After that......"

What happened after that, Lin Zheyuan didn't say, and Miao Xinyi didn't ask.

Because Lin Zheyuan will become a hunter, the chances of them meeting will become less in the future.

Although Miao Xinyi didn't say it before, she actually had a lot of complaints about Lin Zheyuan's decision, she just wanted Lin Zheyuan to live a peaceful life.

But after this incident, she could only silently support Lin Zheyuan.

Because those monsters, those abnormal events, don't bother them because they want to live an ordinary life.

Someone has to fight, someone has to shed blood and sacrifice, and the rest can live a happy and comforted life.

After Shermore and Ishna handed over the situation, they returned to Washington.

And Ye Wen followed Ishna to Baidia.

She came to Dongyou Region this time to meet her idol...... Oh no, under Ishna.

Ye Haimo asked Ishna to give Ye Wen some guidance and let her grow up rapidly.

……

Wen Wen released his black plane from the shelter, preparing for the three cubs to take them directly to the ceremony site.

Just as he was about to close the hatch, Wen Wen saw an old palm on the door, and the containment badge on his chest was wildly hot, which meant that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.

An old priest, on crutches, walked slowly onto the plane, and looked at Wen Wen with four eyes.

I don't know if the person in front of him is friend or foe, so Wen Wen didn't react for the time being, just frowned and stared at this weak old man.

"You...... It's the people of the shelter. ”

The old priest's words were very plain, but to Wen Wen, it was tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground.

How did he know...... Could it be that this old priest was also a former prisoner in the shelter? ’

"You don't have to think about it, if you live for a long time, you can always know something that other people don't know."

The old priest asked Wen Wen with his eyes, and after getting Wen Wen's permission, he sat on the chair of the plane with a crutch.

"What do you want to do, the destruction of the Holy City has nothing to do with me, if you are here to claim compensation, I don't have one." Wen Wen looked at the old man vigilantly and said.

The old priest shook his head: "I am an old friend with him, and I am not here for the Glory Church, the cup of divine blood is in your hand, can you take it out and show me?" ”

Wen Wen's brows tightened even tighter, how did this old man know that the cup of divine blood was in his hand?

For each force absorbed by the containment, a fragment appears, and when all is absorbed, the remaining fragments automatically form a cup shape.

The cup was still in the shelter, and Wen Wen hadn't had time to study it.

The old priest smiled and said, "Young man, if you have doubts, why don't you ask Mr. Mo Gong, and he will give you the answer." ”

Wen Wen communicated with Mo Gong and only got a three-word reply.

Trust Him. ’

After thinking about it, Wen Wen reluctantly took out the cup of divine blood.

The Divine Blood Cup, which has lost all of its divine blood, appears to be just a golden cup inlaid with precious stones.

But Wen Wen could feel an uncomfortable breath from the cup.

The old priest rubbed his rough hand on the cup of divine blood, and then suddenly exerted force.

The terrifying power gathered from all directions, all condensed in this small cup.

But the power between the hands of this old priest far exceeded the sum of all the powers of an ordinary cataclysmic level!

The sky was trembling, the earth was shaking, and Wen Wen could feel his spirit just by looking at the old priest's hands, and he was hit by the excess energy.

It stands to reason that such a huge amount of power, condensed in front of the hands, is enough to completely destroy the surrounding area by natural escape alone.

But even a single weed nearby did not break because of this, but the vitality became more lush......