But you're just a fake soul venerable who has just reached level 30 and doesn't even have the third soul ring, what a great soul master!

Lu Ming subconsciously wanted to say this, but was preempted by Qian Yuelong and asked, "Do you remember what happened before you lost consciousness?" ”

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, trying to recall the memories that were still a little chaotic, and organized the language: "Subordinates remember. I looked at the Nebula Butterfly Emperor for a moment, and then my brain tingled. I don't remember anything. ”

He lowered his head guiltily, feeling shameless to face Qian Yuelong.

Knowing that the other party is a soul beast with mind control ability, he still looks at others, as a soul emperor, he will make such a low-level mistake in the battle, etc., after he is controlled, he will not attack the saint like those crazy soul beasts, right?!

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart tightened to his throat, and he hurriedly looked up at Qian Yuelong, wanting to check if he was injured, but he didn't look at it or didn't care, and as soon as he saw it, his gaze suddenly froze.

When he woke up just now, he didn't notice it, but now that he looked closely, he suddenly found that there was no sign of injury on the saint's body, except that her face was slightly pale, and her robe was not even torn, which did not look like she had been after the battle at all!

Lu Ming's heart stirred up turbulent waves, and the tail of the belief value column continued to rise new faith value growth, and he saw 886 straight music.

Qian Yuelong, who had blocked the message of the faith value, naturally didn't know, looking at the other party's sluggish appearance, I thought it was recalling the events of the break, patted Lu Ming's shoulder, paused after raising his hand to catch a glimpse of the mud in his palm, put away his hand casually, and put it behind his back, While quietly taking out a novice handkerchief from the bracelet, he said:

"You looked at it and was controlled by it, and you wanted to do the same to me during the battle. As a result, thanks to the protection of the angelic gods, its mind control not only did not work for me, but it also reversed itself. ”

Qian Yuelong began a serious fabrication process: Lu Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard it.

Angel God. Under the crown? ”

A faint glow flashed in Qianyuelong's light purple eyes, and the sea that hung softly on her forehead was windless, and the golden wing pattern that overflowed with pale golden brilliance was immediately exposed to Lu Ming's sight, and Lu Ming's pupils shrank sharply.

"Otherwise, how do you think I got the title of a saint?"

Talent is part of it, but the position of the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Hall is not only talent, but also has enough excellent strength.

Lu Ming came back to his senses, and hurriedly lowered his head and explained: "Belong, the subordinates have no suspicions!" ”

Qian Yuelong waved her hand: "It's okay, it's all over." It's just a pity that the Nebula Butterfly Emperor's soul ring, there are no people in our group who are about to advance. You first meditate on the spot and breathe to recover your soul power, and when your mental state is better, we will go to Clay. ”

"Yes."

Lu Ming responded, and when he raised his head again, his eyes flashed with respect from the bottom of his heart.

Ten minutes later, Lu Ming finished his pranayama and returned to the place where the tragic beast tide occurred with Qian Yuelong.

Without the control of the Nebula Butterfly Emperor, the soul beasts that had regained their sanity naturally dispersed.

After the battle, only the stiff and cold corpses of the group of soul beasts that died tragically before, or the soul beasts that were still breathing, but could not move, and could only scream in place.

Qian Yuelong glanced at the soul beasts that were still struggling to breathe, patted Lu Ming's shoulder and motioned for him to leave, searching for other people whose whereabouts were unknown in the vicinity and in the direction where the beast tide was coming.

Following the traces of the soul beast wreaking havoc in the forest, it didn't take long for them to find one. Corpse.

The mottled blood stained the armor with a dull color, and the mud and flesh stained his deformed face, and the intertwined, bone-deep claw marks on his body showed how he had been tortured before he died, and until he died, his lifeless eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Lu Ming looked at the tragic situation of his former comrades-in-arms, his eyes were red, and his eyes burned with hatred as if he was going to burn everything.

"Holy Maiden. The subordinate wants to take him home. ”

A hoarse voice overflowed from Lu Ming's throat.

Qianyuelong let out a light "um", looked away, and looked at the dark and silent forest.

This deep forest of soul beasts is like a greedy glutton, devouring an unknown number of lives.

This is not the first corpse and may not be the last.

The four knights who diverged to lead the beast tide were killed three and one seriously injured.

Qian Yuelong looked at the huge claw wound that almost pierced half of his body, and raised his eyes to look at the soul master knight whose face was already flushed with death, and his eyes were full of joy and relief.

Even if he was about to die, if the captain appeared here, it meant that the others should have escaped.

"Xuanzi!"

Lu Ming's face sank, and as soon as he grasped the soul master knight's weakly sliding hand, he looked at his subordinates who closed their eyes uncomfortably and kept choking on blood foam at the corners of their mouths, and his heart was extremely sad.

Qian Yuelong also looked slightly sinking.

Obviously, the other party's acupuncture points have been ordered, so it stands to reason that the bleeding should be stopped. If he can't even seal the loss of blood now, it can only mean that he has more than one serious injury.

'Hachi, do you have any healing kits?' ’

886 screened it, looked at the expensive price of faith points, and wondered: [Yes, there is, but to treat his injuries of this magnitude, it has to be an A-level suit. But you still owe 1,320 Faith now, and crafting a piece of the A-Tier set will trigger the 3-Day Bad Luck Ticket. 】

[My advice is that you'd better not give him more credit for his credit.] 】

886 said cautiously: [Not to mention that you haven't found anyone in the team yet, even if the others are more or less injured or something, and you are about to absorb the third spirit ring. During the unlucky experience coupon period, the probability of any accident will be maximized, including the possibility that you may fail to absorb the soul ring and be injured by the energy of the soul ring explosion. 】

Although it also feels pitiful for this human being, but. It is a small system of the host, and sympathy is sympathy, and it is impossible to be greater than the status of one's own host.

As a system, in addition to taking the task as the primary goal, the second rule of the system is to stand on the overall situation, consider the host comprehensively, and propose the optimal solution.

The best solution to put in front of you now is to put it away.

Although the exchange of the new suit can solve the problem of the safety of most of them, they have to bear more unknown dangers, which is simply a loss-making business.

Qian Yuelong looked at the other party's faintly undulating chest in silence, and after a few seconds, she asked, "What is the maximum degree of bad luck of the 3-day experience ticket?" ’

886's voice faded into a smaller voice: [. It's to the point where you almost choke to death when you drink water. 】

After all, it is to put pressure on the debtor, how friendly can you count on?

Qian Yuelong closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes had already changed to a decisive color.

(End of chapter)