"No, Assistant Chef Han, this is a creeper!"

"You're fighting this monster...... Also in person? ”

In the interval between life and death, Ling Biao couldn't believe his eyes, and his thinking was confused.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to look at the petite figure that kept following the movement of Ye Hanjun.

An underdeveloped human girl, a black wizard hat, two pincers, and a ringed scorpion tail......

it! Desert Witch?!

The wind was howling, facing the fire in the sky, and Ling Biao's whole person was not good.

This, this, this......

Teaching Cold's Contracted Soul ...... It's a witch beast?!

Recalling the gossip that has been circulating in the academy recently, what is the rare ghost of the rescue center is missing.

Ling Biao seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and his thoughts were suddenly clear.

I see...... I see!

"Hey, if you are stunned again, then you will have to fend for yourself?"

The sound of the urn sounded from behind, and Ling Biao was agitated and immediately sobered up.

"Brothers, they're all good brothers! I saved us today, and I will invite you to drink when I come back......"

The words are not finished.

Ling Biao bowed his head slightly blankly.

The clothes on his body, although tattered, can still cover most of his body.

Because Huang Dengshan pulled hard, all of them rotted, and only one pair of pants remained.

"Uh...... Excuse me. ”

Huang Dengshan nodded his head and apologized.

However, his big hand wrapped around the bandage did not stop there.

Instead, he grabbed Ling Biao's arm harder and dragged him back.

"Bang!"

An ancient tree broke off at the waist and fell to the ground with a thud, smashing into a large crater.

The fire continued to spread, and everything that could burn turned into fertilizer to nourish it.

Ling Biao took a breath, and his back was cold.

Looking at Huang Dengshan's eyes, he was suddenly full of gratitude.

……

"Poof—"

There are flowers and candles to match, like an extra arm holding a shield.

Without much pressure, Night Hanjun chiseled open the wound on the creeper's forehead with a blood-sucking dagger, and cut off the shiny corpse crystal with an extremely strong attitude.

On the other side, the pink ostrich blocks the creeper's way out, and once the latter escapes, it kicks the other person back.

Four times in a row, the creeper could no longer bear the pain of the flames, screaming and turning into a twisted bone.

"What about Wang Xinfei? She wasn't with you? ”

Ye Hanjun retreated, and while meeting with Su Mei, he asked the stunned Ling Biao.

"Miss Xinfei is ...... in the other direction"

Wang Yue, who was on Shang Jie's back, opened his eyes with difficulty, and said extremely weakly:

"She set a fire and gave us a chance to escape."

"But she was stared at by a crawler made of clay and suffered a lot of injuries......

Before the words were completely finished, Wang Yue, who was in a daze, fainted again.

Ye Hanjun pointed his finger at the center of her eyebrows, confirming that her physical injuries were not serious.

As a "singer", she should have used too many "screams" to quickly drain her mental power in a short period of time, so her soul would become dying......

With his thoughts churning, Ye Hanjun asked:

"How many creepers are there that attacked you?"

"Of the four heads, one of them has long been buried in the fire, one is chasing Miss Xinfei, and the other two are chasing us......" Sun Houbing replied honestly.

"It's good to be able to hold on."

Ye Hanjun showed a hint of surprise.

There is actually a key reason why he came to support instead of staying where he was.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to test the third squad again.

In order to confirm whether the prying eyes he felt during the day were the identity he expected.

Now, all four members of the third squad are here.

The only one who was not present was Wang Xinfei.

The super-spirituality did not give any warning, and the actual results were ...... In all likelihood!

Think about it for a moment.

Night Hanjun said in a deep voice:

"Next, you guys hold together and follow me to your captain."

"Sumy, you and the ostrich are the pillars, and you will take care of their safety until the end of the battle."

"Yes!" Su Mei, who had been running around for a day and had not slept at night, covered her tired look and agreed with a firm face.

Ye Hanjun looked at the fire, but what appeared in his head was a diagram of the structure of the valley.

Today all day, he is not wandering and hunting at will.

Analyze the types of spirits, analyze the distribution of resources, and remember the terrain by the way...... This is a routine operation for survival in the wild, which has long been part of the habit and can no longer be abandoned.

"Go this way."

Night Hanjun led the way.

If the judgment is correct, the fire spread for another hundred meters, and when it reached the stream, it almost stopped.

But Wang Xinfei, who was on the other side, did not use fireworks, indicating that she didn't want to admit defeat, and until the last moment, she could struggle as much as she could.

This eldest lady ...... Very strong!

In the case of her injury, if she wants to defeat the creeper of the clay sculpture, she must still have to use the power of the flames.

Just like Su Mei did just now, charging and kicking, as long as they can suppress the creeper in the area covered by the sea of fire, let the other party continue to suffer from burning, and further aggravate the consumption of blood food.

When the recovery of the creeper cannot keep up, it will be impossible to escape, and it is destined to be under the flames, dust to dust, and dust to dust.

……

Rush to the land of two miles.

Rao is Ye Hanjun was not injured much, and the physical strength of his weak body really couldn't bear such a consumption.

Fortunately, he finally heard the sound of battle.

The creeper's strange cry of "death" was unstoppable even by the raging fire.

In the distance, Ye Hanjun saw the red-haired girl sitting on the armored horse.

The shiny silver armor looks a little old during the day.

At this time, there was black corpse blood and sharp scratches...... And her own bright red blood.

As for the armor horses......

About one-fifth of the nail pieces of the whole body are peeled off.

Of course, this is not fatal.

The most difficult injury was on the right forelimb of the armoured horse.

As a riding spirit, as a key to matching with the knight, it actually limped a leg.

It is conceivable that "Tap", "Trample", "Iron Charge", ...... No matter what skill, either you can't use it, or you can only use it barely.

"Miss Xinfei, it was because when he was resting, the armored horse was injured in the leg by the creeper first, and his combat effectiveness plummeted, so he coped with such an embarrassment......"

Ling Biao, who was chasing Ye Hanjun all the way, was resentful.

Ye Hanjun automatically filtered such words.

In his view, there is no "what if" in this world.

The reason he could find was nothing more than Wang Xinfei's carelessness, or the fact that he consumed too much energy during the day, which led to a poor state at night, and then was exploited by the creepers.

Whatever the reason, it's a bloody lesson.

Thinking like this, Ye Hanjun stopped and did not continue to step forward.

In front of everyone, Wang Xinfei didn't need help.

The creeper who was playing with her had fallen into a very extreme state, and he still had his last breath.

"Boom!"

In a tragic collision, the creeper stripped off seven pieces of armor and horses, and blood splattered.

But it was also knocked into the sea of fire by a huge momentum, and when it staggered out, Wang Xinfei inserted a shot into its mouth, pulled diagonally, and finally cut off the head.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Wang Xinfei, who is also on the verge of the limit, dispersed the obstacle race helmet and the protective armor.

She lay limply on the back of the armoured horse like a puddle of mud.

Sweat dripped down the sticky hair, and the pale but beautiful face, refracted in the moonlight, set off against the background of the sea of fire, I saw that it was as touching as pity.

Until she fell into a barren perception and discovered the figure behind it.

Extremely reluctantly, she forced herself to stand up.

The full chest rose and fell violently, and a bright and dazzling bloody scratch on the chest was so shocking.

In the flickering firelight, Ye Hanjun walked towards her step by step.

He didn't have any expression, but the powerful perception given by the super-spirituality confirmed once again that a gaze fell on him from some dark corner.

Probably, if you use the dagger in your hand to plunge into the girl's heart......

The owner of this gaze shouldn't be so indifferent and indifferent, right?

Evil taste reverie, Ye Hanjun said hello calmly.

His gaze deliberately fell on the silver spear, and he asked meaningfully:

"If you're injured like this, don't you want to use the skills in the weapon?"

"It shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?"

Wang Xinfei frowned, no matter how pale her face was, the kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away...... It's still quite interesting.

"Miss Xinfei, it's great that you're okay!"

Seeing each other, the conversation between the two had a feeling of rivalry, and Sun Houbing said with a haha:

"We escaped, fortunately with Assistant Coach Han and their teammates, otherwise it would be difficult for us to kill those two-headed creepers."

"You saved them?"

Wang Xinfei's coldness weakened slightly.

After a moment's hesitation, she used her palm soaked in corpse blood to reach into the dimensional space bag under the silver armor.

Immediately, a fist-sized white jade bead appeared in her palm, and Wang Xinfei pressed it to her chest.

"Wow~~"

The waves are like water, quiet and peaceful.

An astonishing scene occurred, the hideous claw marks healed completely in a matter of seconds, and the wound scabbed over and then the blood scab fell, leaving not even a trace of scarring.

After dealing with the chest injury, Wang Xinfei put the orb on her shoulder, calf, and palm...... The milky white light mist rippled around her, and after a few breaths, the injuries on her body were all healed.

"Flawless Healing Orb ......"

Ye Hanjun stared at the bead, his tongue was slightly dry, and he did a good job of hiding a trace of discoloration under his eyes.

Shang Jie, Sun Houbing, and Ling Biao next to him obviously saw this bead for the first time.

Their surprise could not be concealed at all, but after the surprise, it was all envy.

Healing Orbs, which are very valuable magical items.

Its value is the same as the dimensional space bag, not to mention ordinary people, the vast majority of low-level dependents may not be able to get it after chasing it all their lives.

Wang Xinfei - It's so generous.

She didn't need to worry about being coveted by students or teaching assistants, because there were few people in the academy who dared to covet her things.

"I don't use the skills in the spear, nor do I use any drugs or talismans, just because, during the battle, I want to be distracted, and I don't want to have extra illusions because of extra things."

"However, the battle is over, and the grinding effect I want has been achieved, and it is excessive."

"I'm not going to hold it up, it's time to recover...... It's going to be restored to the end! ”

Not only did the injury heal, but even Wang Xinfei, who was gradually recovering from her spirit, stripped off the tattered silver armor on her body, and replaced it with an identical, brand-new set from the dimensional space bag.

Wait until the armoured horse under the seat regrows armor pieces, and the lame leg is completely normal.

Wang Xinfei, who was sitting on horseback, had an indescribable charm in her cold and clear eyes.

Although that feeling, it is very light, very light.

But she really didn't exude it deliberately, but was born and revealed from her bones.

The curvature of the corners of Ye Hanjun's mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

This feeling seems to be called a ...... Superiority?

(End of chapter)