"Guess."

As soon as this familiar voice sounded, Joan's momentum suddenly disappeared.

He's finally here!

In this way, the wind disaster that crossed hundreds of miles returned to him.

Joan gestured around, signaling for everyone not to attack.

"Elian, can you come in? Or do you need my help? ”

She asked worriedly.

"No, I can handle these few steps." Wu Xiaode said.

After the mecha was scrapped, he dismantled the special steel, pieced it together, and welded it into a box.

Nothing else, but you can resist wind damage.

Knock Knock Knock –

I saw the metal box bouncing towards the bunker.

Upon reaching the entrance to the bunker, the metal box suddenly vanished.

A teenager appears in front of everyone.

"Be careful!"

Joan couldn't help but shout.

- It's the edge of the bunker after all, and it will be blown by a little wind and sand.

Once it is blown up, it will immediately be the end of flesh and blood!

Wu Xiaode was unconscious, and walked towards the bunker.

Wind and sand –

Flew past him, narrowly missing him.

"You're hurt."

Wu Xiaode looked at Qiong and said.

"A little injury, it's not in the way." Joan said.

She couldn't help it.

Before the words fell, she had already taken a few steps forward, gently held one of Wu Xiaode's hands with both hands, and turned back and said:

"Everyone, it's okay."

She took a deep breath in the face of a pair of probing eyes, her bulging chest rising and falling back and forth, but she couldn't say that.

"Chief, who is this?"

One of the men asked.

Everyone looked at Joan, and the boy she was leading.

Joan slowly let go of the hand holding Wu Xiaode, and said indifferently:

"I once had a relationship with this Excellency, and his strength is undoubted, but I didn't expect him to come here."

She turned her head again and saluted Wu Xiaode, "Welcome here, Your Excellency." ”

People turned their attention to Wu Xiaode again.

Wu Xiaode was carefully examining Joan's wounds.

- Her injuries seem to be in trouble.

Otherwise, why did she suddenly want to dissociate herself from her when she was obviously very enthusiastic just now?

I have a relationship with me......

Are you afraid that it will affect me?

…… Huh.

The corners of Wu Xiaode's mouth curled slightly, took a step forward, pulled Qiong directly into his arms, and laughed:

"Hahaha, she teased you, but I'm hers—"

"He's my master!" Joan answered loudly.

It was like a silent hustle and bustle, exploding directly in the crowd, spreading rapidly and even passing through the monitors to the eyes of every professional in the entire underground bomb shelter.

Wu Xiaode looked at Joan.

Joan bit her lip and said, "Master, I'm a slave you bought at a high price, aren't I?" ”

- Slaves can be given up and bought and sold at any time.

You have a grudge against a slave, you can't deal with her master, and you can even buy her from her master.

Wu Xiaode was a little speechless.

This woman looks like she's afraid of hurting herself—

How many baskets did she poke and how many people she offended?

"Hi guys."

Wu Xiaode waved at everyone, and then immediately took Qiong's hand and walked inside.

"Irian?" Joan asked.

"Your injuries need to be treated, don't delay any longer, go where you live, go." Wu Xiaode said.

Joan was silent for a moment.

An inexplicable warmth emanated from his heart, causing his entire tense body to tremble, so much so that even the pain of the wound turned into a source of pleasure.

That's right.

It's this unquestionable feeling.

Elian.

You are my breath, the meaning of my existence, and the irreplaceable pleasure!

Whether it's the end of the Kyokan Mountain, Simon, or the entire World Destroying Council, none of them are your opponents.

You are the embodiment of power, my man.

- Even if you are about to die, I want you to be my man!

As soon as the breath on her body moved, Wu Xiaode immediately noticed it.

There is no way.

When it comes to fighting, almost no one can be sharper than Wu Xiaode.

This is the talent he has always relied on to survive!

"I actually had the will to die...... Maybe she's worse off than I thought? ”

Wu Xiaode grabbed her hand, his steps quickened, and he said:

"Is there any danger here?"

"Not yet." Joan responded.

Wu Xiaode was even more puzzled and glanced at her suspiciously.

"Listen, Ilian, I'm afraid my wounds won't heal." She whispered.

"What nonsense, I'm a senior healer on the sacred side, I'll treat you when I get to your room later." Wu Xiaode said.

The two of them stopped suddenly.

The second line of defense.

Many professionals are blocked at the intersection.

"General Chatham has ordered that new professionals must wait for the review to be completed before entering the bomb shelter."

A professional said.

"Review ......," Wu Xiaode frowned.

"There is this mechanism, in order to prevent someone from deliberately causing trouble, you need to do a background check, rest assured that you need to ask some questions and verify your identity." Joan said hurriedly.

Wu Xiaode glanced at her.

This woman was afraid that she would have a misunderstanding and work against the forces of the entire bomb shelter.

Since she has this kind of worry-

- It seems that the professionals here should be quite strong.

"Your injuries can't be delayed any longer."

Wu Xiaode said.

"It's okay, and there's no rush for a while." Joan smiled softly.

She said:

"You know that everyone is affected by the rules of the world nowadays, and they can only fight with the same strength."

"Yes." Wu Xiaode transmitted.

- This is the rule of "love, dreams, world peace".

Under this rule, everyone's health bar, strength, agility, etc., are the same.

"But there are skins that can improve strength, you know this?" Joan continued to speak.

"I know." Wu Xiaode said.

Joan admonished:

"Don't clash head-on with the Vault Professionals, there are some powerful skins among them, such as General Chatham, whose skin has reached the level of 'Centurion'."

"What is the effect?" Wu Xiaode asked with interest.

"Strength and agility increased by 1.7 times each, as well as special effects that I didn't know about." Joan said solemnly.

1.7 times.

That's +1.7 Strength and +1.7 Agility.

Under the rules of "love, dreams, world peace", he fights with other people, which is equivalent to two and seven tenths of him, fighting against another person.

- You can kill each other almost casually.

By the way, how much am I?

Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead, only to see that the pages had been opened, revealing his skin attributes:

"Kunlun Mountain Pan Taoyuan Ning Shen Si gatekeeper."

Effect:

"Strength +9;

"Dexterity +9;"

"Mental Power +7;"

"World Affinity +1;"

"Skin Special Authority:"

"All evils are scattered."

"Description: Doubles all stats when fighting ghosts, and you can also choose a single ghost and 'exile' it back to the depths of Hell (once an hour)."

- It seems that there is still a big difference between the "Celestial" skin and the "Human".

Even when you first get the "Tranquility Slix" skin, your stat is +3.

Well......

It's no wonder that activating the Heavenly Court Priesthood skin at that time consumed 60,000 merit points at once.

That's merit!

It's no wonder that the prompt at the time said:

"Be content, leap to become a god of the heavenly realm, and obtain the skin of the 'heaven' attribute, you have surpassed hundreds of millions of sentient beings."

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered something and asked, "Joan, what kind of skin are you?" ”

"Beginner Ranger, +1.5 for all stats."

Joan said, her brow furrowing.

Wu Xiaode felt something in his heart and immediately looked at the top of her head.

The health bar on top of her head dropped a notch.

Joan found out herself, skillfully took out a pill, stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed it.

Suddenly.

An unhealthy red appeared on her face, and it disappeared in a moment.

- In the past, she would not dare to expose this kind of thing in public.

But now there is no way.

The bloody thing that he shed before was seen by everyone, and there was no need to hide anymore.

"It's not been good? Who hit it? ”

Wu Xiaode asked.

"A powerful ghost creature - I killed it to get the skin of the 'Beginner Ranger', but I also suffered an injury that I couldn't heal." Joan said.

At this time.

Several figures crowded through the crowd behind.

The head is a sturdy figure, wearing a leather coat, bald head, and at first glance he is a social big brother type character.

"I'm Chatham, and the other three powerhouses are here, I'll introduce you later."

Chatham pointed to several other professionals behind him.

"Hello, I'm Ilian." Wu Xiaode said.

"Alian? Very well, then according to the established procedure, we have to-"

"Wait a minute."

Wu Xiaode interrupted him and casually took out a gold brick and pressed it against Joan's wound.

"The Father has mercy on the world, and many afflictions; With the power of holiness, it will be plucked out for you. ”

He recited the Divine Spell in silence.

- It's his old job, it's just too long to be useful.

A holy mang appeared in Joan's wound, and in a few moments it was gone.

Joan's wounds did not change.

"Huh?" Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.

A professional behind Chatham smiled coldly and said loudly:

"It's not that simple, her wound is a mixture of curses, diseases, and spells, as well as demonic sorcery damage, and a basic divine healing technique can't work."

"You're right." Wu Xiaode nodded.

- I didn't expect her to be so badly injured!

Chatham smiled and said, "Young man, don't be too idealistic, your meager power of the Holy Mang has not been upgraded, it is just the initial low-level healing method, and it can't save her - you better complete the review first." ”

Wu Xiaode glanced at him.

This guy spoke calmly, but he was suppressing himself in public.

But it doesn't matter.

He was right, too thin and faint to treat such a wound.

Then—

Boom la la la!!

Countless golden sands fell from the void and buried Joan directly in it.

"Heavenly Father, this is a donation, and we'll do it again."

Wu Xiaode chanted loudly:

"O great Father has mercy on the world, and on many afflictions; With the power of holiness, it will be plucked out for you. ”

Rumble!

The dazzling light of the saint rose into the sky, turning the entire underground bunker into daylight.

In a flash.

All light is gone.

Everyone came back to their senses, only to see that the golden sand that had submerged Joan had also disappeared.

Joan stood there refreshed.

She is heroic and beautiful.

She reached out and touched her wound.

- What a wound!

Wu Xiaode took out a cigarette and lit it, put it in his mouth, and smiled at everyone:

"I'm sorry, you're actually saying pretty well, but you don't understand the true meaning of our divine side—"

"Don't talk about the sacred in front of me in the future, or I'll beat you to death one by one with gold bricks."