The Shrek people who were stunned by Qianyuelong woke up one after another.

"Everyone's alright, right?"

Zao Wou-Ki shook his drowsy head vigorously and shouted with an urn.

The Shrek Six Monsters, whose necks hurt one by one, got up from the ground.

Xiao Wu was shocked, after finding that her lovesickness was still there, and she was not seriously injured, she calmed down, propped herself up and came to Tang San, who covered her mouth and coughed up blood, and looked at Tang San with a pale face distressedly: "Brother, how are you?" ”

Tang San shook his head soothingly, and the breath he exhaled carried a strong rusty smell: "It's okay, it's just a few broken ribs." Although I don't know why, the other side doesn't seem to really have an underground dead hand. How do you feel?"

Tang San's voice stopped abruptly, and his suddenly raised tone sounded in the ears of others like a muffled thunder:

"Where's Zhuqing?! Why didn't you see Zhuqing?! ”

Dai Mubai, who was drowsy, shrank his pair of heterochromatic pupils suddenly, and then consciously began to look for another cold familiar figure, and he couldn't even see the fragments of the corners of his clothes.

"Takekiyo!"

"Takekiyo!"

The people who came to their senses shouted Zhu Zhuqing's name everywhere, but they couldn't get the expected response for a while.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but plan for the worst: "Could it be that Zhuqing was taken away by the people of the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

"But what are they doing with Zhuqing?" Oscar doesn't know why.

The others were also confused, and they didn't understand why it was Zhu Zhuqing who was taken away.

Objectively speaking, it should be more conspicuous that Xiao Wu should be holding the fairy flower king acacia and breaking the intestines.

But Xiao Wu is not only good, but even the lovesickness is still there.

This made everyone unable to figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Wuhun Palace.

"Martial Spirit Palace!"

Dai Mubai smashed his fist into the trunk of the tree, concave a deep fist mark.

Tang San exhaled, his face sinking like iron, "Boss Dai, you calm down first, maybe Zhuqing will wake up first and go to the teacher and them." Let's go back to the teachers first. ”

Compared with Zhuqing, he was more worried about facing the two teachers of the Title Douluo powerhouse.

Will.

Thinking of the worst outcome, Tang San's heart was even more full of murderous intent.

Dai Mubai suppressed his worries about Zhu Zhuqing, and the group helped each other to move to Flender's position.

Before they could find someone, they were stunned by the traces of battle left by the great battle.

"Teacher!"

Tang San called back the stunned others with a quick call.

It turned out to be Tang San, who had opened the vision of the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and found Yu Xiaogang who was still hanging with half a breath left under the broken and fallen tree.

Flender, covered in blood, was dug out of a huge pit of more than ten meters by Ma Hongjun and Zao Wou-ki.

Liu Erlong's head was covered with blood, and his breath was weak, and he fell not far from Yu Xiaogang and was fished out by Ning Rongrong and them.

Tang San gave the three of them points in turn to stop the bleeding.

Just when he subconsciously wanted to touch the soul guide on his waist, his face changed, and he suddenly remembered that his soul guide twenty-four bridges had been scavenged by Qianyuelong.

The poison pills, secret weapons, and many heavenly and earthly treasures that he had refined were all contained in it, including the pills and immortal herbs that strengthened Peiyuan, and could only be alleviated in the most cursive way.

"Teacher, they won't be able to make it back to the academy." Tang San, who had roughly examined the injuries of Yu Xiaogang and the others, had an ugly face.

Zhao Wuji coughed while channeling soul power to Yu Xiaogang and Flender to delay their injuries, "Then leave the Sunset Forest first, and go to the nearest town to find a few healing soul masters whose soul power level is above the Soul Sect!" ”

In small towns or villages stationed near the Soul Beast Forest, there will be a lone soul master looking for a suitable soul master to form a team with, or a healing soul master who pays with a clear price.

I can only pray that there are soul masters looking for this time who have soul power levels above the Soul Sect.

Although for Contra and Soul Saint, the Soul Sect and the Soul King are also a drop in the bucket.

But it's better than nothing.

"What about Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong looked at Dai Mubai, who was squatting on his back and carrying Liu Erlong, and was worried about Zhu Zhuqing.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San inquiringly, and Tang San said in a low voice: "Going to find someone in our current state is tantamount to sending people thousands of miles away and asking for their own death. Only when the dean and the others come to their senses first, I will go back to the academy to find the old monster to come and discuss the decision. ”

Ning Rongrong was slightly stunned, looking at Tang San's back full of coldness, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were blocked.

She knew that it was not appropriate to say this, but when they were still Great Soul Masters, the scene of the third brother going to find each other even if he was killed by Xiao Wu, who was kidnapped by a terrifying 100,000-year-old soul beast, was still vivid.

Now change to Takekiyo.

Ning Rongrong looked at Dai Mubai, who was under low pressure, and could see that he was also worried about Zhu Zhuqing's safety.

After comparison, the difference between the two is too great.

Although they are just partners, between them, she treats Tang San and them as partners who can be entrusted to life and death behind their backs.

But now she suddenly felt a chill.

"Rongrong, are you okay?"

The gentle and concerned voice was like the summer sun, dispelling some of the chill that shrouded Ning Rongrong's body.

"Well, I'm fine, I'm just worried about the seventh sister"

Ning Rongrong turned his head and reluctantly smiled at Oscar, who was full of hers, and followed Tang San and them.

When Zhu Zhuqing regained consciousness, she was lying on a soft leather sofa seat.

"Are you awake?"

Qing Ling's voice came from the side.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils contracted suddenly, and the brightly colored soul ring flashed, and the martial soul possession was completed in an instant.

A pair of small white fluffy cats grew from the top of their black hair, and the nails of their hands were long and sharp like sharp cones.

Looking at a spirit waking up, like a hedgehog who had come to a strange area, Zhu Zhuqing, who had spikes all over his body, and Qian Yuelong, who came back with a pot of brewed flower tea, raised his eyebrows, ignored Zhu Zhuqing's vigilance, and sat leisurely opposite Zhu Zhuqing's sofa seat.

"Where is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing's memory of Qian Yuelong was still stuck in the time when the other party attacked them after opening the realm.

Now that he suddenly changed to an unfamiliar environment, Zhu Zhuqing had to suspect that he had been kidnapped by the other party.

"This is Wuhun City."

She picked up the handle of the teapot and poured two cups of flower tea.

"You brought me to Wuhun City?!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face was stunned.

Qian Yuelong said without being humble at all: "You have been in a coma for almost a day. If you don't get a drop of water, do you drink flower tea? The flower tea produced in our Wuhun City still tastes very good. ”

Originally, she should have woken up in about an hour or two, but she added some material to Zhu Zhuqing on the way, which caused the other party to be unconscious for so long.

Hearing Qian Yuelong's words, Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what kind of expression she should show at the moment.

There is vigilance, but what is even more strange about her is that the girl in front of her called "Yuelong" has a very subtle attitude towards her, and there seems to be no hostility?

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her eyes, covering the thoughts under her eyes, and only the restless and fluttering black eyelashes exposed the unrest in her heart.

A few seconds later, Zhu Zhuqing lifted the martial soul possession form, changed back to his ordinary appearance, took a deep breath, bowed down like going to the execution ground, and picked up another cup of tea poured by Qian Yuelong with tense muscles.

——Digression——

Life and death speed stepping update (sweat wiping)

(End of chapter)