"The matter of the soul stage, just leave it to me" Chen Cheng nodded and responded briskly, using his current means to kill a second realm consummation and capture it from time to time.

He didn't care about the reason why Xueling saved him, as the old saying goes, he doesn't care about his deeds. But what is her purpose, she and the two girls were rescued by them, so there is no need to say much.

"How are they?" He pointed his fingers outstretched, pointing at his crew.

Betty forcibly uses an ability that she can't control yet, and the backlash is bound to be not small.

Mira used her body to attack the third realm of divine blood, and the injury would not be light.

"Their injuries have been dealt with, but they have been fed too many concentrating pearls by briquettes, and their mental strength has grown too fast and they can't wake up for the time being." Xue Ling followed the direction of her finger and introduced the state of the two.

The state of serious injury can still promise to be so refreshing, and it is undoubtedly the third realm. Slender jade fingers wrapped around the long hair, which was a sigh of relief.

Briquettes?! How did I forget it. No, you can't show it. forcibly held back his facial expression, so as not to show his feet, thinking of the briquette's drama spirit splashing and rolling on his body, Chen Yan's body couldn't help shaking.

"Where's the briquettes? I've been waking up for a long time, and it's not coming. The conversation began to lead to the briquette, and although it did not participate in the battle, it should not be injured, but it is better to confirm it.

Anyway, the briquette is also one of its own crew members, and it can't be favored over the other, although it is often the one that is treated preferentially.

"It's packing up your ship, those are the important treasures it moved out of it." Xue Ling pointed to the canvas bag and smiled and said that those were the fruits of briquettes' labor.

The stone in her heart fell slightly, and her mood was never so depressed.

Even after being washed by various retouching software and live broadcasts on the Internet, Chen Cheng's heartbeat still sped up a few points.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a morning dew, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is charming and beautiful.

"Oh, by the way, your boat is still down on the beach."

Poured on the beach? Chen Cheng's cheeks twitched, what could he do, of course he chose to forgive the briquettes.

The crow, bathed in the sun, shrunk its neck, looked at the sun, and continued to nest in the trees to enjoy the sun.

"Gah, why do you feel a little cold, strange."

The next day, the night.

Candlelight illuminates the stone-paved corridor, gray and white, with no end in sight.

The sound of the wheelchair turning kept echoing in the stone path, and if you were careful to distinguish it, you could hear some echoes.

The wisps of medicinal fragrance behind him lingered on the tip of Chen Yan's nose along the night breeze.

The wheelchair is undoubtedly pushed by Snow Bell, and they are now rushing to fight Rowling, and the soul time is approaching, and they need to reach the basement of the castle.

"Is it really okay if your leg isn't okay?" Snow Bell summoned the spirit and grabbed the wheelchair firmly, and the next step was the steps, and the wheelchair could not be used any longer.

When it came to the end, although she had the other party's assurance, she was still inevitably a little nervous.

"I have eliminated a lot of enemies in the second realm, and this one is not a problem." Chen Cheng's fingers tapped the black plum that was placed across his legs, looking relaxed.

Mu Xin and Ah Wu, the country of giant trees, are all in the second stage of consummation, and they have not been defeated by him one by one.

As for the enemy of the second realm, he was completely indifferent to it before his will was perfected, and now that he had broken through, he didn't care about it at all.

However, it was the first time I saw the enemy in the form of a soul body, and I couldn't help but straighten up slightly, looking forward to the other party's performance.

But in Xue Ling's opinion, when Chen Cheng talked about the enemy of the second realm, his back was straight, and he looked like he was ready for battle.

Is it that the injury is not good, is it a little reluctant?

Xueling's ruddy lips, who were secretly observing, pursed slightly, a touch of worry arose in her heart, and sweat oozed slightly from her palms.

The candlelight was dim, and it had already entered the underground range, and the surrounding air suddenly dropped a few degrees, and a chill hit.

The peculiar smell of earth permeated the staircase, and the exhaled air was already in the form of a white mist.

The damp, cold, and earthy smell completely enveloped the two of them.

The sound of the wheelchair landing sounded, and it had reached the deepest level.

There are a large number of candles that completely illuminate the bunker, and at a glance there are probably hundreds, so they can't have lit all the candles in the castle and placed them here.

This should not be an ordinary candle, Chen Cheng sniffed the fragrance that appeared in the air, and looked surprised. This is the smell of the trunk of the soothing tree, used in small amounts to remove fatigue, and used in large quantities to calm the soul.

"It's almost time, get ready." The voice of the old man rang out from the center surrounded by candles. With a sleek, thin palm, the last candle was lit.

The white-haired mother-in-law, bent over her waist, slowly walked to Xueling's side, and glanced at Chen Cheng, who was still in a wheelchair, with undisguised worry in her expression.

She didn't fully believe the crow's words, but the two spirit knives in the other party's hand did give her hope, and she had already done everything she could.

Every time the soul is guided by the soul period, it looks like it is furious, and it is not afraid of death.

I hope that the one hundred and eighteen requiem candles that I have made in the past few days can play a small role, even a little bit. Rowling clenched her palms and prayed in her heart.

Chen Cheng nodded, and after Xue Ling pushed him to the center of the candle, he slowly retreated.

The second realm is not something she can meddle in now, and rash intervention will only add to the chaos.

'Whew~Woo~Woo' The black mist appeared very suddenly, boiling and surging, thick as ink, as if something was brewing.

There were only three wheezing sounds left in the bunker, two heavy and one light. Chen Cheng stared at the black mist with wide eyes, wanting to see the name clearly.

At this time, the briquette suddenly flew from above and fell on Xueling's shoulder, making her tremble.

As soon as the briquette's voice fell, the black mist suddenly contracted, condensing into a black shadow, and the outline of the body gradually became clear.

A pitch-black long knife was the first to be condensed.

Xue Ling's heart sank, and she lost the mind to deal with the briquettes, and she drew the next sign, and she was a swordsman in the consummation stage of cutting steel.

In the second realm, the swordsman is definitely the most difficult one, and his attack is far higher than that of the martial artists of the same realm. Moreover, the soul will not be bothered by the problem of physique, and according to the manifestation of the will, the physique is not a weakness or even slightly stronger than that of a horizontal martial artist at the same stage.

This is also thanks to the ability to summon ghosts, which cannot summon the souls of other gods and bloods, which can be regarded as an option with a very high gap between the upper and lower limits.

"Crow, tell me honestly, what kind of realm is your captain?" Rowling watched the long knife sink to the bottom, and quickly turned her head to stare at the briquettes, squeezing them out from between her teeth.

"Kendo Second Stage Slashing Steel!"

Rowling's eyes darkened and a feeling of dizziness struck, and she couldn't believe that there were two spiritual swordsmen, but they were only in the steel cutting stage.

Xueling's pupils constricted, and the soles of her feet kicked the ground, and she was about to go out to save people.

Let a swordsman of the Steel Chopping Realm who was seriously injured and still recuperating go to fight to the death with the Steel Chopping Perfection Soul that was even more powerful than before her death, she couldn't watch the other party die.

I always thought that Chen Cheng was a swordsman of the Third Realm, but I didn't expect to see it!