"On the last day, there is no need to continue the training, Xiao Qingling should hurry to meet your companions. "As early as yesterday, Feng Xuan knew that the six people of the Spirit Ice Attack had arrived at the place of convergence, but fortunately, none of the six people were missing arms and legs, which made Feng Xuan feel at ease, and he could be regarded as having an explanation for Qing Ling.

Qing Ling counted carefully, today happened to be the twenty-ninth day of her coming to the Misty Forest to practice, and tomorrow was the last day of the month, the day when the experience was completed and the dean came to pick it up.

"Okay, I still have the strength to go, so let's hurry. "Reunited with his companions, Qing Ling couldn't wait, after eleven days of separation, were they all okay? Are they hurt? Qing Ling is very concerned.

At this time, Qing Ling did not hide it at all, his thoughts were written on his face, and Feng Xuan's face darkened when he saw it. took down the restless hand that hooked Qing Ling's chin, "Xiao Qing Ling is really ruthless~~~" The hook of his eyes fluttered at Qing Ling, and Feng Xuan's expression at this time made Qing Ling feel that he was wronged more than ever.

During the ten days of getting along, Feng Xuan did not implement his selfish desires, did not move on Qing Ling, and built a good relationship, but carefully watched her complete one after another with Qing Ling to improve her strength. Qingling saw all this in his eyes, and he was naturally grateful to Feng Xuan, but after thanking, there was no other feeling. Feng Xuan is good to Qing Ling, Qing Ling can see it, but there are many reasons between the two not to let the two be together.

Maybe Feng Xuan didn't find out himself, Qing Ling's sensitivity has long seen that Zi Ying has a good impression of Feng Xuan, Zi Ying is actually not as annoying as Qing Ling imagined before, maybe it is not impossible to be with her Feng Xuan in the future.

Although Qing Ling could see Feng Xuan's grievances, she didn't comfort her, what she didn't need to do at this time, Zi Ying would naturally do it.

Holding the shrunken golden lion, Purple Sakura spoke to Feng Xuan, "She doesn't like you, don't bother with it." ”

Although Zi Sakura likes Feng Xuan, she can't say anything sweet with her arrogance, just tell the truth. Feng Xuan knew this fact, but now that he was named by Zi Ying, his face suddenly became even more gloomy, and he glared at Zi Ying fiercely, blaming him for being troublesome, while looking at Qing Ling pitifully.

But Qingling didn't look at him, and strode forward, "Let's go quickly, time is running out." The lie was casually spoken, and a day, no matter how slow, was enough to walk to the meeting place with his companions.

Feng Xuan had no choice but to follow, and Zi Sakura followed behind......

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In the depths of the Misty Forest, since ten days ago, after it was confirmed that there was a lack of one high-level undead in the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Cave Mansion, the Netherworld was furious, and it was necessary to form a three-hundred and sixty-five high-level undead formation to be able to contact the ghosts in the Dark Altar Seal, and first let the big man of the ghosts and ghosts give him some sinister qi to do well, and improve his strength.

But now there is a lack of high-level undead, the big array cannot be carried out, and if you want to cultivate a high-level ghost creature again, it is impossible to do without those ten years, and in the planned five years to open the door of the ghost, there is no shortage of a high-level ghost thing, and now the situation is not good, and the ghost is furious.

Ten days later, the unresponsive Netherworld suddenly had an idea, it is impossible for the high-level undead to disappear in the misty forest for no reason, could it be that they were killed?** force swept through the entire misty forest, and found that there were intruders, presumably the ordinary disappearance of the high-level undead who was absent should have something to do with those outsiders, thinking of this, he immediately sent his high-level undead to exterminate the outsiders.

The one who was sent was a ghost general whose strength was equivalent to the late stage of the merger, and a zombie general whose strength was equivalent to that of the early stage of the catastrophe, and these two high-level ghost creatures were dispatched to the outsiders of the team. In the depths of the misty forest, the Netherworld is waiting for the two high-level ghosts to bring him good news, and the three Qingling and the six Lingbing Attack have not yet turned, and they are about to encounter a big crisis......

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Outside the fog circle of the Misty Forest, the six people of Ling Bing Raid stood tense with their bodies, not for anything else, because the six of them were afraid that if they relaxed themselves, their bodies would be exhausted and suddenly come, because they were weak and in a deep crisis.

In the distance, a powerful momentum roared, although it was dozens of miles away, it still made the six people feel it immediately.

The powerful momentum seemed to be coming towards him, and the direction was locked, and he rushed straight over.

Ling Bing Zheng, who hadn't spoken a word for five days, finally spoke, because he hadn't spoken for several days, coupled with the extreme exhaustion of his body, his voice was slightly hoarse.

"All-out against the enemy—"

Although the voice was a little weak, the firmness in it was undeniable, and the other five people also knew that the goal of the powerful momentum of the resurgence was not surprisingly themselves and their companions. I gasped for a while.

Not to mention the strength of the other party, it is difficult for their group to face a strong enemy in their physical state at this time, and this sudden danger is the last calamity they have experienced!

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