While the Soul Sorrow was busy coming to life, next to the pillar that held the core in the deepest part of the Holy Land, the Sigh of the Wind was also summoned by the blood, and almost every inch of the muscles in his body tightened, and the frantically shaking limbs and neck made Ming outside the seal frightened and frightened but overwhelmed.

Looking at the holy water canal that reflected the ghostly fire between the two of them, Min couldn't go over to see what was wrong with her up close, and after trying to use all the spells he knew could calm people down, to no avail, he decided to turn to Venerable Huyan, who was far away in the city.

"Ah, the sigh of the wind, she is very manic now?" Venerable Huyan, who was personally leading the first spell class to arrange the formation in the city, took a piece of talisman paper in his hand and pasted it to his ear, and his face was not too good-looking, and glanced back in the direction of the branch, "Just now I seemed to feel another breath similar to the sigh of the wind towards the branch...... By the way, isn't Song Chengjie next to him?"

"If you're here, I won't have to ask you a layman. ”

Hearing Ming's voice was indeed very anxious, Venerable Huyan was surprised but there was really nothing he could do, he was indeed a layman for the machine spirit. Closing his eyes slightly, he carefully sorted out all the details he knew, and the intermittent roar of the rune paper in his ears was gradually ignored by him.

"Ming, can you contact Song Chengjie now? I'm worried that something happened to him" Opening his eyes slightly, Venerable Huyan repeatedly dispelled the urge to give Song Chengjie a stargazing fortune, although his deduction was very accurate, but he didn't want to see his friend's life too clearly, after all, the number of days will inevitably change if you peep into this thing, "There are not enough people in the city now, and at this time, there is a strong man in the exorcist side who returns to the branch, most of them are accidents." Song Chengjie is not by your side, and it is the sigh of the wind that goes wrong. ”

"Is there a connection between the machine spirit and the contract master?" Ming sighed as he watched the wind that kept hitting his neck as if he wanted to get rid of some foreign object, although he probably guessed this, he still didn't have much to do to solve the current problem, "No, I just know that these are too few." ”

At a loss for the first time because of this kind of thing, Venerable Huyan scratched his head and thought about it, licked his lips and proposed: "You first try to cut off the contact between the sigh of the wind and the outside world, and cut off all the perceptions that she may be connected with Song Chengjie." If it was really because of Song Cheng's outstanding problem, she would probably be able to alleviate it in this way. ”

Hearing this, Min raised her hand without hesitation, and in an instant, black mist began to float on the ground, and under Ming's control, they wriggled and gathered like ghosts, covering the sigh of the wind in the darkness along with the holy water pool around her, but the part of the black enchantment that touched the holy water was sizzling, and it seemed that it could only hold on for a few more minutes at most.

However, unsurprisingly, almost at the same time as the black barrier opened, the wind sighed and struggled much less, and after a few big gasps of breath, she suddenly opened her eyes, and at this time she was completely awake, turned her head to look at Ming, and smiled at him.

"It's working, now the Sigh of the Wind is fine. Okay, it's none of your business, let's concentrate on arranging the formation in the city. Knot Yin didn't dare to move, Ming said while hurriedly glancing at the place where the black mist came into contact with the holy water in the distance, and said extremely unpleasantly, "A pool of holy water, if it weren't for the fact that the spell of sniping the imperial capital from a distance just now consumed too much for me, it may not be able to break my spell if you drain it." ”

"Ming, don't be reckless. Although Ming's words were unintentional, they also reminded Venerable Huyan, and he was also anxious at the moment, but at this time, the other side of the rune paper did not answer his words, thinking that Ming had impatiently thrown away the rune paper in his hand, "This guy, don't you know what your situation is." ”

Seeing that Feng Zhi's sigh came to his senses again, Ming didn't feel the slightest sense of relief, although he was also unwilling, but he had to admit that he was indeed not in the state now. If she wanted to open an ordinary enchantment or something, she thought that she would never have a problem, but the other party was one of the machine spirits, and if she wanted to cut off all external contact, the spell she cast was already an extremely powerful enchantment.

In his state, it was already a little difficult to just maintain the enchantment, but the dense holy water canals around him were still eating away at his enchantment, if he couldn't solve the problem quickly, the sigh of the wind would soon fall into the previous state again, and now he had to ask clearly.

Then outside the earth gate, the exorcists who got the new order acted quickly, but in addition to this, they changed their views on Mu Feng, who had been staying by their side before, thinking that she was someone related to Song Chengjie who would be brought by him and ask for special protection, but now it seems that at least that little girl has something more outstanding than her own people.

The blockade of the chains completely cut off the connection between the back soil and the outside world, and the soul sorrow frowned, and pushed aside the viscous spiritual power in front of him, and looked around effortlessly, and found a cave with amazing spiritual power erupting like a blowout not far away: "Song Chengjie should be down there." Mu Feng, how do you feel?"

"It's a little bit more uncomfortable than expected...... But it doesn't matter, I can still handle this level. Looking at the sad gaze of the soul, although Mu Feng could not directly see the scene of the spiritual power jetting out, she could sense that the hole was constantly gushing out of the breath that made her uncomfortable, and if it was right, Song Chengjie was down there.

Turning his head slightly to glance at Mu Feng, Soul Sorrow sighed secretly at Mu Feng's amazing talent again, and immediately flew forward without hesitation.

In fact, if he wants, Soul Grief can also use chains to let everyone enter the Houtu without being affected, but he just thinks that it is troublesome enough to find a reason not to let others go down, and he will definitely not take the initiative to say this kind of thing, after all, it is better not to let others know about Song Chengjie's current appearance.

As for Mu Feng, although the soul grief is worried about her condition, but at the same time, she also hopes that she can experience some things personally, after the battle of the three clans, the exorcist almost has no chance to practice with monsters, and the environment in which Mu Feng grew up is too comfortable compared to her predecessors, if she should not take care of her too much at this time.

Of course, even if he planned so, the Soul Grief was not big enough to truly allow Mu Feng to move freely. She is not even an exorcist now, and the method of using spiritual power is still extremely rusty, and no matter how she says it, she is also a person related to Song Chengjie, and secret protection is naturally indispensable.

Sure enough, when I got closer, I could find a trace of the breath of the blood clan hidden here, and it seemed that Song Chengjie had really locked himself inside. The chains danced slightly, and the soul grief looked at Mu Feng, who was even wet with sweat beside her, and raised his hand to put a circle of chains around her, "The spiritual power below is too strong and violent, and it may not be good for you to go on." ”

Although there was only a distance of thirty or forty meters from the gate to here, Mu Feng's face was already unusually ugly as if he had just finished a marathon.

Although Mu Feng was born with extremely strong spiritual power, but she lacked effective guidance, and the spiritual power in her body could not be used correctly at all, resulting in a slightly stronger spiritual power outside that could invade her body.

Mu Feng's face was much more relaxed the moment she was caught in the chains, but then she found that she couldn't move: "Didn't you say that you would go down together?"

"No, it's me who underestimated the spiritual power underground...... Didn't Hayato say that this was just a logistical supply setup, how could it make such a big trouble? Scratching his head in confusion, more and more chains began to fly around the soul grief's body, one by one attached to his body, and gradually melted into a set of armor, "Wait for me here, if you want to withdraw first, you can do it, I will bring Song Chengjie back." ”

Soul Grief jumped down after saying that, for him, a spell research maniac, Song Chengjie was able to make such an incredible device by a human being, which had already attracted him very much. Thinking that Song Chengjie himself must have no problem anyway, the difference is just the strength and weakness of bloodthirsty impulses, and the sorrow of the soul can't help but want to carefully observe the entire Houtu, but when his eyes really see the current situation of Houtu from behind the glass plate, the curiosity in his heart has completely disappeared, and all that is left is fear.

What appeared in front of him was not the accumulation of layers of soil after the refraction of heavy glass, but worse than the soul sorrow expected, there was only a huge pit about forty or fifty meters deep in front of him, and the templates that were supposed to be suspended in this pit had all fallen to the bottom of the pit, and each layer oozed dazzling scarlet.

The body continued to decline, and the Soul Grief found the reason why this spiritual power was so hot.

Not far from him, a huge fireball with a diameter of at least ten meters scorched the ground, and the magic that rotated in a circle in the flames and almost couldn't see that the prototype was constantly maintaining the shape of the fireball, and the spiritual power of the fire attribute was carried to every corner of the ground by the heat, warming everything without missing anything.

"I see...... Is this a technique to simulate the sun? Although he only glanced at it a few times, the soul grief had already understood Song Chengjie's design intention, and his face couldn't help but become solemn, "The soil layer below, each layer should be very different, there are many people working at the same time, simulating the natural environment to accelerate the growth of crops, and the cycle of harvesting layer after layer keeps harvesting." No wonder Hayato said that this is an important place for logistics and supply, indeed, there are so many people in Hongchuan, and the problem of eating without this place is enough to completely disintegrate the city. ”

But the grief of the soul also understands the tragic situation below.

The spiritual power of the wind's sigh instantly disrupted everything here, and the power that originally provided suspension operations suddenly disappeared, and those who were working didn't have time to evacuate at all, so the huge template was crushed underneath, and the spiritual power generated by the out-of-control various techniques that simulated nature was mixed together, making it like a spiritual bomb that could explode at any time.

"The idea is good, and Song Chengjie has really realized it. After a slight pause, Soul Grief decided to look for it from the corridors around the pit layer by layer, and at the same time, the corridor is also the safest, and in case of an accident, she can use the nearest earth to defend herself," It's just that if the sigh of the wind saw this tragic situation, what would she think in her heart. Not only her, but if other people were entangled in this matter, Golden Retriever Lori would not have a good time. ”

Although he didn't know the sigh of the wind and Song Chengjie's embarrassing situation in Hongchuan, the soul grief understood that the blow and impact of this incident on the two of them would definitely be not small, and it was inevitable that there would be people who would take advantage of the topic to play. After all, he has lived too many years and witnessed too many complicated things between human beings.

"The Core Technique ...... of the Soil System for Repair"

Just as Soul Grief was about to look for it layer by layer, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and almost instantly, he suddenly waved his hand and slashed backwards, and the sharp blade formed by the chain on his arm immediately hit something, and a figure wrapped in blood flew upside down with a muffled snort and smashed against the wall a few meters away.

"This long-lost familiar touch, the shield of Black Yao's firmness. Shaking his arm that was numb from the shock, the soul grief looked at the figure in the blood, and I really didn't know whether to rejoice that Cao Cao Cao had arrived, or if it was time to have a headache that I had encountered the worst, "It is worthy of the black magic of the hidden breath of the blood clan, if you don't speak, I won't be able to detect it." ”

"The core technique of repairing the post-soil system," it was Song Chengjie who was knocked away by the soul grief, but at this time, he did not have the same free and easy as before, his scarlet eyes were hollow, and the strong shield on the arm hanging to the side reflected the cold, while he kept repeating a sentence, "The core technique of the post-soil system is repaired......"

frowned, in the eyes of the soul sorrow, Song Chengjie had completely lost consciousness anyway, and now he was completely controlled by bloodthirsty impulses, and simply walked towards his fresh blood. But even so, he kept repeating a sentence, although it sounded very stiff, but this should be the last thing Song Chengjie thought before his consciousness disappeared.

And at this moment, Song Chengjie's eyes were blurry, and he vaguely saw that the sorrow of the soul appeared in front of his eyes, and he hesitated for a while, and his thoughts somehow became very dull: I have to absorb his blood...... No, should I fix the core of the post-soil system first?

The sorrow of the soul will not let Song Chengjie pause for such an opportunity, and with a flick of his arm, several chains will fly away with a roar: "Succeed!" (To be continued.) )