Chapter 421: The Great Return to Silence (2)

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Immediately, the gas of the mire was churning, as if there was a furnace at the bottom of the swamp, boiling it. The blood vulture hovering in the air sensed the anomaly and rushed to its side, its long, black, sharp beak pecking at the surface of the mire that had risen slightly.

In an instant, the mud burst and splashed, and in the turbulence of the air, the huge body of the blue devil clam actually bounced out, and the speed of the shè was so fast that it avoided the long beak of the blood vulture.

King-level Warcraft. The frightened King looked at the demon in the mud, and his old face couldn't hide the fear and confusion from his heart, but then suddenly, he naturally thought that this was another illusion secret technique that Ling Hu Jue had performed. The corners of his lips curled disdainfully, and he tried his best to run his own mutation laws, and he didn't care about Moha at all.

The magic clam fell into the mire again, splashing a piece of mud at the same time, its eyes flashed with a faint and unspeakable yin poison, and the purple-blue eyes flashed out like two lightning flashes from the far west, one shè towards the blood vulture that fluttered its wings and swooped, and one shè towards the ghost king suspended in mid-air.

At this time, the Phantom King was completely dumbfounded, and the spirit spirit shuddered, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only withdraw the law and use all the magic power of his body to sacrifice the magic shield.

One is that it has been gathering momentum for a long time, and the other is rushing to the battle. The blue light shè on the magic shield, the Ghost King paid the price for his self-made cleverness this time, he seemed to be hit by a demon hand in the underworld, his throat snorted in pain, whirring and swirling, and a gushing of hot blood spurted out from his intestines.

The blood vulture that could shatter the purple light rose fiercely, ignoring the ghost king who collided with the fly, and waved its wings violently, and the blood light of the burst shè emitted a slight but terrifying roar in the air, reflecting a dazzling pearl brilliance. He swooped down. Sharp claws poking out. Grab the clams.

This slamming momentum is so fierce and so fast, if it is an ordinary Jialan Devil Clam may not be able to dodge it, after all, a divine beast like the Eagle Eagle is the natural enemy of a demonic beast like a toad frog. But this magic clam is not afraid at all, after all, in its breath, it is more of the meaning of the divine beast Pixiu.

It crouched over, and the strange blood on its back outlined the shape of a skull again. Facing the falling blood vulture, there is a special chilling and heart-beating rhyme.

As soon as the blood vulture's claws came into contact with the skull-shaped blood map, it spun and swept rapidly, and its sudden wings froze slightly, and then flew into the sky with its body.

At this moment, the Ghost King, who was covering his wounds and shaking in mid-air, let out a long and terrible howl, causing the blood vulture that Benyu had swooped down again and flew towards him.

As soon as his toes touched the back of the blood vulture, the Ghost King had twisted his facial features and staggered down. The blue eyes that faded glared at Ling Hu, who was still staring at Ling Hu, who was sitting on the boulder, and stared so deeply. It's a pity. This depth and bone-chilling swept forward like a blood vulture, leaving only a trace of resentment.

He withdrew very decisively and in a timely manner, at the moment when his gaze deviated, Ling Hu Jue had already escaped from the ghostly illusion of Senluo, as soon as he woke up, Ling Hu Jue subconsciously forced out the Sun God Bow, but the moment he raised his eyes, he also smiled helplessly, at this time, the blood vulture was already far away from the range of the God Bow's attack.

With regret in his heart, Ling Hu Jue put away the Sun God Bow, let out a long breath, and stood up. As soon as he got up, he felt a spasm all over his body as if he was electrocuted, and there were signs of dizziness and churning in the spiritual platform.

It's not good, the old wound is attacking. Ling Hu Jue sat down cross-legged again, looking inwardly at the spirit platform, only to see that the spirit platform and the magic crystal were hazy, as if a layer of mist had risen, and it was like a layer of translucent heart membrane, and when he touched it, there was a feeling of instant breaking.

He tried his best to calm himself, and the thoughts in his mind raced: it seemed that this injury could not be delayed, and he had to go to the Valley of the Grim Reaper. He was right, the repeated hard battles of leapfrogging, coupled with the breakthrough of the realm, finally hit the unstable foundation of the Lingtai.

With his mind set up, Ling Hu Jue slowly got up, stared at the Jialan Devil Clam floating in the mire, his eyes were soft and kind, and he bowed down with his fists and said, "Thank you." ”

Although he couldn't communicate with Ling Hu Jue in human language, the demon clam could understand what Ling Hu Jue meant, and after staring at Ling Hu Jue with a hint of guilt in his purple and blue eyes, he slowly sank again.

Looking at the surface of the swamp that was sunken in and emitting dense gas, the corners of the fox's lips curled into a smile of helplessness and relief. He knew why the demon clam came to save him? It was not because he had any good impression of him, but because he also had the breath of the divine beast Pixiu, who was the most protective of the same clan among the divine beasts, and as long as he felt that the same clan was in trouble, even if it was thousands of miles away, he would come to his aid regardless of a qiē. The magic clam has the origin of Pixiu, and naturally inherits this kind of characteristic, which is also the biggest reason why Ling Hu Jue took the risk of coming here.

Of course, there are other reasons, such an environment as a quagmire is conducive to breaking through and not conducive to encirclement. Otherwise, the strong men of the Blood Clan and the Remnant Moon Clan will come out together, even if it has the help of the Demon Clam, it will not be able to escape.

The long hiss of the flames rang out, and they were already pouring thorns like thunder. Although Linghu Jue's old wound relapsed, his fighting spirit was still there, and his body was like a meteor in the sky, and he landed on the back of the flame without a moment's notice, turned around, and leaped towards the other side with incredible speed.

Out of the swamp, find a place to hide. Ling Hu Jue put Wei Bao on the grass, Wei Leopard's eyes were closed, his breath was like a gossamer, his whole body was covered with terrible scars, condensed blood clots that had become purple, and his grass-like hair looked even more sloppy and filthy.

When Ling Hu Jue saw Wei Bao's appearance, there was a great turmoil in his heart, and there was a sour and moist feeling in his eyes, he believed that his wild and unrestrained and fierce brother must have suffered a lot to become like this. He leaned down, trembling and trying Wei Bao's pulse, and his fighting spirit invaded.

This intrusion made the fox shudder, Wei Leopard's injuries were even worse than he imagined, not only the meridians were damaged, the five internal organs were traumatized, and the entire Dou Dan had appeared one after another small cracks.

Xuan Feng also came out, and a ray of blood light came out from his fingertips, invading Wei Bao's body, and in terms of diagnosing injuries, he was much better than Ling Hu Jue.

After a moment, his face sank even more, and he withdrew his blood. He said in a hoarse voice: "Ah Jue." This man is in vain. I estimate that before he was captured, he wanted to blow up the Dou Dan, but he didn't succeed, the foundation was destroyed, and it was not difficult to save his life, but it is estimated that it is impossible to restore the realm. ”

His heart spasmed, and Ling Hu Jue reluctantly calmed down: "There is no other way?"

Xuan Feng took a breath. Then he said in a low voice: "Except for several legendary elixirs, I can't think of any way to restore him to the realm." ”

The mood was heavy and gloomy, and Ling Hu Jue slowly stood up, with a touch of self-deprecating coldness and viciousness in his eyes.

"Do you want him to wake up?" asked Xuan Feng empathetically. The main reason why Wei Bao fell into a coma, in addition to his own injuries, was because his spiritual sense was imprisoned by magic, and he was confident that this imprisonment could be unlocked.

"No need. Ling Hu Jue said in a deep voice, he raised his head, his face calm without a trace of expression. But Xuan Feng understood. What kind of bloody meaning does the peace of one's contractual partner represent at this moment?

Xuan Feng hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Then what should I do next?" Wei Bao looked like this. For Ling Hujue's next actions, it would definitely be a burden.

Linghu Jue bit his lower lip and said in a low voice: "Go back to Duolun City first, settle Wei Leopard, I will go to a place." After speaking, he picked up Wei Bao, who was lying on the ground, and put it on Lieyan's back, his movements were extremely gentle and careful, as if he was holding not a person in his hand, but a beautiful porcelain, a piece of personal belongings that he could never give up.

Just as Ling Hu Jue set off to return to Duolun City, Stuart, who was tens of thousands of miles away, was sitting in the camp tent and sighing sadly, such a look and attitude were rarely presented to him, a veteran of the battlefield.

Shangguan Rou on the side naturally knew very well where his worries came from, since the organization broke with Linghu Jue, Stuart had been shrouded in a guilty mentality, and he felt deeply sorry for Ling Hujue. So, she smiled and said, "Okay, don't feel bad, if the plan goes well this time, then the kid may become our own." ”

Stuart sighed and didn't answer. Just as Ling Hu Jue guessed, when the Falcon Division proposed to exchange the city for food, based on Stuart's understanding of Ling Hu Jue, he immediately judged that the Falcon Division was very likely to attack the fortress. Therefore, he immediately formulated a plan, as long as this plan is carried out smoothly, not only can the Mingsi Empire retake the fortress, but also most likely take the Falcon Division under his command. Therefore, when he reported this plan, the organization immediately changed its actions against Ling Hu Jue, but even so, he was still a little worried in his heart, he understood that Ling Hu Jue's character was by no means a person who compromised lightly, and even had the possibility of a Jedi counterattack, but he had to do this, in his consciousness, only in this way, might be able to leave Ling Hu Jue, this young man who cherished him, a glimmer of life.

Shangguan Rou couldn't understand this worry, and she thought that Stutt's attitude of not wanting to say more was a nostalgia for the organization's previous practices, and even distrustful of it. So, with a deep and heart-pounding gaze, he said, "Don't worry, this time the organization will definitely act according to your plan." ”

Stuart smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "I hope so!"

While they were talking, a guard came to report, and a woman in a cloak asked to see her outside the camp!

In her own tent, Shangguan Rou saw her niece, Shangguan Ruoyu, looking at Shangguan Ruoyu who lifted the edge of the canopy lightly, revealing a thin jade face, Shangguan Rou took her hand with pity, and said with concern: "Yu'er, why are you here?"

Shangguan Ruoyu was between the gods, although he was thin and haggard, but there was a fresh and weak soft beauty, Liu Mei'er frowned lightly and said: "Auntie, the master sent me to didu to protect the Linghu family." I took a leave of absence from my brother and stopped by to see you. ”

Shangguan Rou's face is upright, although her realm is low, her status in the organization is quite high, after all, she has military power in her hands. And this military power is quite valued by the upper echelons of the organization. Letting go of Shangguan Ruoyu's hand, he thought for a while, "What does this willow cat mean? Didn't she say that she had no interest in Linghu before?"

Shangguan Ruoyu pursed his lips and said undeniably: "I don't know very well, but looking at the current situation, Shizun wants to win over Senior Brother Linghu." When she said the words Senior Brother Linghu, the light in her eyes was dim.

Shangguan Rou's status is not low, but he doesn't know much, so he naturally can't think of a reason, so he asked casually: "How many people did you come out this time?"

Shangguan Ruoyu reported this situation to her aunt because the upline who contacted her in the sect was not there, and she didn't mean anything else, so she replied casually: "Plus I have a total of four core disciples, including Senior Sister Linghu." ”

Shangguan Rou didn't think much about it, smiled lightly, and after carefully looking at Shangguan Ruoyu for a while, she said pityingly: "Yu'er, you have lost weight." ”

Shangguan Ruoyu gently bit her lower lip with the tip of her teeth, revealing a sense of grievance. Ever since Linghu left, she didn't think about tea or food, and even her cultivation was a little down. Knowing that this kind of affection can't be revealed too much, Shangguan Ruoyu saluted slightly, and said gently: "Auntie, I'm leaving, senior brother, they are still waiting." ”

Shangguan Rou knew that her niece had bitterness in her heart, but there was no way, who told them that the Shangguan family was born to be an organization. So, with a light sigh, he said, "Go, take care of yourself." ”

Shangguan Ruoyu left, but Shangguan Rou couldn't calm down, she didn't know where this irritability came from, but she felt that everyone around her who knew Ling Hujue, whether it was a man or a woman, seemed to be not very happy. Stuart is like this, Shangguan Ruoyu is like this, and even Shangguan Mi'er, who previously hated Linghu to the core, seems to be enchanted, and mentions Linghujue's name in her ear from time to time.

Why is this? What kind of magic does this young man have? Just when Shangguan Rou was puzzled, Cro City was carrying out a purge, which was aimed at the more than 20,000 Imperial soldiers who had defected to the Falcon Division before, and later did not continue to follow for various reasons! )