Chapter 170: Words and Words

"Say what you say? No, it can't be, it can't be. ”

In the darkness, an extremely corrupt voice suddenly sounded.

The deputy head of the regiment could not hide his excited expression.

That's right.

He also thought of the legendary means that only the Spirit Saint could use - to follow the word.

But what is said will be fulfilled.

Mr. Wenren's spell just now is the same as his words.

That's why he was so shocked.

Lingsheng is a legendary figure who stands at the peak of the Lingwu Continent and is looked up to by countless people.

Countless warriors are willing to go to the soup and fire, and they all want to say a few words to the Spirit Sage.

It's just that this Mr. Wenren is too young.

Although the warrior has reached a certain level, his youth is eternal, and his face is not old, but he can see the traces of years and frost from his body.

But Wen Renyan's body only has a clean and refreshing breath like a pine and cypress.

At most, he praised him for being gentle and elegant, and with a good demeanor, but it had nothing to do with the spiritual saint.

Not only the deputy head of the thunder, but also the people hidden in the darkness are also deeply entangled and confused.

Wen Renyan didn't have the patience to answer their doubts, and his gaze pierced the darkness like lightning and fell into the void.

The slender fingers drew the afterimage of the debut path in the air.

The man wanted to slip away when he saw that the situation was not good, but he was still a step too late.

"Now."

Wen Renyan's thin lips opened slightly, and an invisible squeezing force suddenly appeared within a radius of several miles.

The space rippled, and a black shadow gradually appeared.

"!"

The man who appeared in his form cursed, and the fear in his heart was even greater.

He didn't dare to glance in Wen Renyan's direction, so he ran away.

"Definitely!"

The last word rang in a man's heart like the death knell.

His body suddenly stiffened in place like an ice sculpture, unable to move, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He shouted wildly in his heart.

Spiritual saint!

He must be a spiritual saint!

He was so unlucky that he actually ran into a living Spirit Saint!

He's dead!

Despair envelops the man like vines.

His eyes were blank and his face was full of despair.

"Tie people up."

Wen Renyan saw that the deputy head of the regiment was still stunned, and couldn't help urging in a cold voice.

"Huh? Oh! Oh! Good! ”

The vice president stayed for a while, and when he reacted, he ran up to tie up people, and his heart was surging.

Oh my God, he actually met a spirit saint!

Spiritual saint!

He felt so lucky!

However, his joy did not last long, and after tying the man with a special rope, he remembered Ah Cheng who died at the hands of the man, and his brothers who were seriously injured.

The deputy head grinded his teeth hard, and the fist wrapped in vindictive spirit slammed into the man's belly.

"Ahh

The man rolled his eyes and almost died.

"Thank you, Mr. Wenren, for coming to the rescue."

After Miss Jun saluted, she glanced at Wen Renyan gratefully, and hurriedly squatted down to treat the injuries on the bodies of several mercenaries.

Among them is poison, and it cannot be delayed for a long time.

The longer they delay, the more serious their injuries will become, and they can even kill them.

Miss Jun dealt with the injury very quickly, and her techniques were also very professional, Wen Renyan looked at it for a while and guessed her identity.

"Mr. Wenren, Miss Jun will ask you for the time being, and I'll go back to help."

The deputy head of the regiment was about to leave with his sword in his hand, but he was stopped by Wen Renyan.

"No need to go over, it's over there."

The deputy head of the regiment looked at him in surprise, "But ......"

"Deputy Commander, the Commander asked how you are doing? Is Miss Jun okay? ”

A loud voice came from the direction of the tent opposite.

The deputy head of the regiment breathed a sigh of relief and responded loudly, "Our side is also over!" Miss Jun is fine! We caught a thief too! ”

"Great! The thieves on our side ran away! ”

Not long after the voice fell, Lei Ze, the leader of the Thunder Mercenary Regiment, ran over with a few mercenaries.

Several of them were wounded, and Razor looked the most serious, but it didn't affect his life for the time being, and he was still able to move freely.

"Miss Jun, are you alright?"

The armor on Thunder's body was already badly damaged, revealing several deep wounds that could be seen in the bones.

Blood stained his clothes and trickled down his trousers, but he looked like he was unconscious, and his bloodstained face was concerned about Miss Jun.

When Miss Jun heard his question, she turned her head and answered casually, "I'm fine." ”

She turned her head back to realize something, and immediately turned her head to look at Razor again, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

"Captain Lei, you're injured."

Lei Ze grinned, "It's good that Miss Jun isn't injured, I'm all a minor injury." ”

After speaking, his face became gloomy, "It's a pity that he was run away by that person, but he didn't eat good fruits, and I, Lei Ze, am not a vegetarian." ”

Inside the tent, he was silent and breathtaking, and his awe of Captain Lei Ze spontaneously arose.

After being so seriously injured, he still talks and laughs freely like no one, Captain Lei is really a model of martial arts.

"Commander, Ah Cheng is dead." The deputy head of the regiment was full of pain, and then kicked the man at his feet hard, "He killed Ah Cheng." ”

The man didn't know if he consciously had no way to escape, so he gave up on himself, gritted his teeth and endured this kick and scolded: "The Thunder Mercenary Group is a bunch of rabble!" A bunch of garbage! If it weren't for the Spirit, you would all have died! ”

"How dare you say it!"

When the deputy head of the regiment heard this, he raised his fist the size of a sandbag and smashed it down, causing the man to vomit blood in a hurry.

Razor was a little confused, "Wait a minute, what did he just say?" ”

"He's scolding us Thunder Mercenary Regiment!" The deputy head of the regiment was so angry that his face turned red.

"No, I'll say the next one."

"Next?" The deputy head of the regiment thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Wen Renyan with a look of adoration, "He said that this time it is thanks to the presence of the Spirit Saint. ”

"Spirit Saint?"

Razor didn't know if it was because of the excessive blood loss, and his brain was a little dizzy.

He looked at Wen Renyan, then blinked vigorously, and asked with a look of sudden realization: "So Mr. Wenren's name is Wenren Lin Sheng?" ”

Wen Renyan: ......

All of them:......

The deputy head of the regiment was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and just as he wanted to explain to the regiment commander, he saw the regiment commander shake his head vigorously, and then fell headlong.

He's been holding out for a long time.

"Captain!"

The deputy head of the regiment was so shocked that he strode up and caught the people.

At this time, Miss Jun also finished dealing with the injuries of several other mercenaries, and just had her hands free to treat Razor.

Remove Razor's tattered armor, revealing a shocking wound in front of everyone's eyes.

He was asleep, his brows furrowed uncomfortably.

The deputy head of the regiment had hot eyes, and he almost burst into tears.

Miss Jun also seemed to be a little unbearable, and carefully treated Lei Ze's wound with a calm face.

Wen Renyan looked up at the faint white of the fish belly in the sky, and sighed lightly.

It's dawn.