Stockton's move came as no surprise to all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Whether he is moving or running away, it is understandable, and at the moment this action is obviously to run, but he is running away at a super-level demonic beast...... Even if he was a saint, he would be able to easily dodge the counterattack of the super-level demonic beasts?

The big dragonfly was very angry about Stockton's behavior, and dozens of wind blades smashed over his face with one mouth. It was a high-level magic wind blade attack. However, as a super-level demonic beast, the Great Dragonfly's Wind Blade Heavenly Attack was obviously not comparable to Night Frost, Li Yannian and others. Each wind blade is huge and condensed, and its power is far beyond that of ordinary wind blades. This is the ontological advantage of super-level magical beasts, although they can't use super magic that really matches their identity before they transform, but the power of using magic of the same level is far from being comparable to ordinary magicians.

In the face of the attack of the big dragonfly, Stockton did not dodge or dodge to catch up. The rare metal long sword in his hand danced with dazzling cold light, pushing most of the wind blades away, and a few of them simply resisted before they had time to pull away. With the eight-winged silver pupil throne's magic resistance and physical resistance, there is no problem in resisting a few high-level magics. But he actually plunged headlong into the big dragonfly, this is too strange, although the body shape of the big dragonfly is obviously not so suitable for hand-to-hand combat in the super-level demonic beasts, but it is not something that ordinary intelligent beings can despise, does this demon want to play melee hand-to-hand combat with super-level demonic beasts? Everyone thinks that this demon must be stupid, or he is sick in the brain.

Could Stockton be a fool? Of course not! A person who can cultivate to the level equivalent of the Aegean Holy Order by his own efforts will be a fool? If anyone thinks so, then he is a real fool! Stockton was less than a foot away from the big dragonfly, and the big dragonfly had already opened its mouth and was about to bite, when suddenly a silver thread flashed in his eyes. Except for the big dragonfly, everyone else was behind Stockton and didn't see this scene. In their eyes, Stockton suddenly turned sideways and flew straight past the big dragonfly, and the big dragonfly was stupidly stunned and didn't reflect at all.

"Damn, it's a mental shock!" the fat man suddenly understood. I have always been prepared, and the mental impact has no effect on me, but others can't. Even if a super-level demonic beast was suddenly mentally attacked by the eight-winged level Silver Pupil Throne without preparation, it would be stunned. This brief moment of stunned stupora would have been fatal in battle, but Stockton clearly intended to flee rather than take the dragonfly's life, and did not hesitate to leave quickly. As soon as the golden fat man stomped his feet, he didn't have time to talk to the group anymore and chased after him. The two of them disappeared into the depths of the jungle almost instantly, leaving Sal and Ling Yuxia still in a daze......

Smoke rises from a small, ruined village in the southern part of the Kingdom of England that has been abandoned for many years.

Night Frost slowly opened his eyes, the stinging pain of the wound in his abdomen making him grin. I struggled to get up, but I couldn't sit up.

"If I were to lie down honestly and still be alive with a hole in your stomach, you'd be lucky. A woman's voice came from the side.

Night Hanshuang was slightly stunned, although his body couldn't move, it was still okay to tilt his head left and right. When I looked around, I realized that I was in a dilapidated hut, lying on an equally dilapidated bed, with a thick layer of straw on the bed and a somewhat whitish sheet washed by pulp. Not far away, a teenage woman was sitting on the edge of a bonfire, on which was a broken pot, I don't know what was cooking, and there was a faint smell coming from it.

Night Frost vaguely remembers that she seems to be looking for a place to rest in the jungle, but she fell into the river due to her physical exhaustion, and she doesn't remember what happened next. Apparently it was this girl who saved herself, and couldn't help but ask, "Hmm...... Yes, did you save me?"

"I can't talk about it. The girl didn't look up: "I just happened to pass by and saw you fall on the water's edge and drag you here!"

Night Frost heard the drag, and looked down, sure enough, the tattered and dusty side on his body was still full of dust, but the original injury in the lower abdomen was bandaged. Seeing this, Night Frost said, "Then I still have to thank the girl for her help!"

The girl waved her hand and said indifferently: "You are from the south of the Yangtze River in the Western Regions, then the mother-in-law and mother-in-law can't be saved!"

Night Frost hurriedly struggled to sit up, the wound in her abdomen had not recovered much, and when she got up, Night Frost grinned in pain, but finally sat up. He took the broken bowl handed by the girl, put it to his mouth and tasted it, almost burning his tongue.

"You're stupid, it's just cooked!" the woman laughed.

Night Frost looked up at the woman helplessly, and then paid attention to the image of the girl. It was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who looked about the same age as Night Frost. A cyan samurai suit fits quite well. There was a long whip of unknown material hanging from his waist, and a short sword was tied to his left calf. The girl also looks like she is of Jiangnan blood in the Western Regions, with black hair and black eyes, and her appearance is quite handsome. With big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, she is the kind of cute little beauty. Feeling up close, the elemental fluctuations on the girl's body are quite strong, and Night Frost secretly estimated that it should not be under herself!

"What do you see, isn't Miss Ben very beautiful!" The girl looked at herself when she saw Ye Hanshuang, and rolled her eyes: "Boy, you should also be a student of a certain Demon Martial Arts Academy, right? Why do you dare to travel alone?" said and pouted disdainfully: "Don't you know that it's dangerous outside? You should be your school? Hehe, this time it's a long lesson, right?

Ye Hanshuang opened his mouth, and he had the heart to refute, but he didn't know where to start, so he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Eh...... I was indeed a traveling student, a student of San Francisco. ”

"San Francisco?" the girl raised her eyebrows: "I can't see it, it's also one of the three major magic martial arts academies, coincidentally, I'm the Jiangnan Demon Martial Academy in the Western Regions!

For the little girl's unceremonious tone, Ye Hanshuang was a little uncomfortable, but thinking that people had saved themselves, it was not good to say anything, and replied obediently: "I'm in the fourth grade." ”

"Fourth grade, doesn't it look like it? I thought you were in the fifth or sixth grade?" the girl smiled as she swept her eyes at the night frost. Ye Hanshuang was speechless, he enrolled a year later than Li Yannian and others, and he didn't know why he grew up faster, so it was not a matter of once or twice to be recognized as the fifth or sixth grade.

"We were in the same grade, and I was also a fourth-grader. The girl went back to the fire, took the pot from the fire and put it on the ground, took another bowl and took a bowl of soup from the pot, tasted it carefully, and smiled. Carefully blew it, and then drank it.

Seeing that she was drinking very well, Ye Hanshuang subconsciously swallowed saliva and raised the bowl in her hand. The hot night frost just now has a wooden tongue, and it doesn't taste at all, it is already a lot colder at this time, and the night frost sings cautiously, I don't know what kind of animal meat is the soup, although obviously there is no seasoning but the taste is very delicious, the night frost can't help but praise: "Praise, it tastes great!"

The girl gave you a really discerning look, and said with a smile: "Count yourself blessed, but not everyone can drink Miss Ben's food." ”

Night Frost drank most of the bowl, and ate a lot of meat inside. I didn't know before I ate it, but as soon as I ate it, the night frost immediately raised his eyebrows. Ye Hanshuang is a restaurant at home, and he knows everything about the ingredients, but the general taste can still be tasted, and this is actually a bowl of snake meat! No wonder the soup tastes so delicious! Ordinary people dare not eat snake meat, but in fact, the snake meat is tender and delicious! Far from being comparable to ordinary cattle and sheep. Night Frost once roasted a snake in the Southern Cross Forest, Li Yannian and Yuan Huasheng ate saliva overflowing, and Lilith and Ren Hanxi resolutely did not taste a bite. Even Johnny and the invitation politely declined...... Right now, the little girl actually cooked a big pot of snake broth, which really surprised Ye Hanshuang.

"Hmm...... Girl, what kind of place is this!" A bowl of soup went down to the stomach, and the night frost felt very comfortable in the stomach, so he asked a question that he had been curious about for a long time.

"A small village in the kingdom of England where no one lives. The girl's meal seemed to be a little bigger than that of Night Frost, and she was drinking the second bowl, and after listening to Night Frost's words, she replied casually: "By the way, you said that I saved you, but you didn't even tell me your name, isn't it rude?"

Ye Hanshuang was slightly stunned, and immediately said with a smile: "Indeed, I was rude." My name is Night Frost, and I haven't asked the girl's name yet. ”

"You must be mixed up in the Jiangnan of the Western Regions, this is called a sour!" The girl smiled and said: "My name is Lin Yumeng, I will repay you in the future, Miss Ben has never expected it!" looked at the empty bowl in Ye Hanshuang's hand, and said with a smile: "How about it, do you want another bowl!"

Nightfrost shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to. Gently touched the place where the wound was bandaged with his hand, and suddenly grinned in pain. After thinking about it, Night Frost felt that it was better to recover from the injury as soon as possible. As soon as he thought of it, Night Frost said hello to Lin Yumeng and entered a meditative state.

Although the magic and mental power of the night frost before the battle were not small, they were not too many fights, plus the seven seven eight eight that had recovered after sleeping. This time I entered meditation not to restore my magic and mental power, and I wanted to recover quickly from my injuries when I was a child. Meditation itself does not allow physical trauma to heal, but since people like Nightfrost can enter deep meditation, it makes a slight difference. During deep meditation, a large number of surrounding elements will gather, among which the wind attribute will be absorbed by Night Frost and converted into mana and stored, while the other elements will dissipate after a circle. The magic power of fire and earth did not have much effect at this time, but the water elemental would more or less accelerate the recovery of the injury when it turned around from the body. Most healing techniques are water-based magic, and active water-based elements have also been determined to have some healing properties, but they are much worse than real healing. Night Frost doesn't know how to use water magic, and naturally it doesn't know how to heal, so there's only one way to recover quickly, although it's very different from healing magic, but it's still a little faster than natural recovery!

Lin Yumeng saw that the night frost actually entered deep meditation...... As a high-level elemental user, although Lin Yumeng is a samurai, he can still distinguish the difference between general meditation and deep meditation. couldn't help but take a look at it, and at this time she realized that the elemental fluctuations on Ye Hanshuang's body were not under her, which made Lin Yumeng a little surprised. Although his reputation in Jiangnan in the Western Regions is not obvious, it is because he is too lazy to publicize, and there are only a handful of people in the same grade whose strength can be close to his own. The strength of this kid in front of him who is the same grade as himself can be close to himself, but he is not an ordinary person.

Lin Yumeng found that the people he saved were not as simple as he imagined, and he couldn't help but regret saying that he had no hope of return. Originally, I thought that he was an ordinary student, so naturally there was nothing to worry about, but at this time, I found that he was a young man who was quite talented and had already mastered deep meditation. It's a very advantageous thing to make a promising young magician owe himself a favor......

Night Frost sank into a state of deep meditation, and after a long time, I suddenly felt that a very special spiritual force was paying attention to me. And this spiritual power, there is still some hostility!

In a state of deep meditation, all five senses will be greatly weakened, but the sixth and even seventh senses will be obvious. And because of the presence of mental fluctuations that the seventh sense sensed hostility, it was difficult for Night Frost to remain in a meditative state, and she woke up from meditation. When I woke up, the surroundings were still relatively bright, but through the gaps between the walls of the broken houses, I could see that it was already dark. Night Frost remembers that it was still daytime before he woke up, but now it's night, but he doesn't know what time it is. Lin Yumeng was not in the room, and she didn't know where she went. Night Frost touched the location of the wound, and it was much better, but there was still a slight pain. However, it does not affect the event anymore.

Ye Hanshuang turned over and got out of bed, Lin Yumeng was not in the room, but the fire was still burning, it seemed that Lin Yumeng should not have gone far or just went out. Ye Hanshuang didn't think much about it, although there was a hostile mental fluctuation in Shicai, but he was not worried about Lin Yumeng's accidents. If there was a fight so close to him, he wouldn't feel it, and he wasn't sure if he felt wrong. Sure enough, as soon as I went out, I saw Lin Yumeng coming towards me, her brows were tightly locked, and when she saw the night frost coming out, she was stunned at first, and then said, "How is it?"

"Are you okay......?" Night Frost moved his waist and abdomen: "If you're a samurai, it's not good, but our magicians still have a little less impact on some injuries on their bodies, and there shouldn't be any problems in casting magic in general!" Saying that, he tentatively summoned a small miniature version of the Wind Ball, and the cyan Wind Ball slowly rotated at his fingertips: "Well, there's no problem, as long as it's not a particularly fierce battle!"

"That's good, there may be some problems in our place!" Lin Yumeng said with a solemn face.