Li Qing smiled and said: "You're welcome, everyone is in the same boat, watching and helping each other is what we should do, you don't have to take it to heart." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"No, how can you say that? No matter what, you can be said to be the great benefactor of our mercenary group, if there is anything to do, just open your mouth, and if you continue to talk about it, you will look down on our Zhantian mercenary group. ”

"In that case, then you're welcome. When Li Qing saw Carl so bold, he had to agree.

In fact, he also has a trace of selfishness, after all, making more friends with more people will be beneficial for him to find Mengyue who has no news in the future, how to say that there are more people and more power!

"Congratulations, Lake, you have cultivated to the Silver Fighter at such an age, and your future prospects are limitless!" Carl said to Lake with a smile, and he couldn't hide his shock in his heart, he only became a Silver Fighter at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and he didn't know how he practiced it.

All of them came out of the fire mercenary group this day, all of them were monsters, terrible monsters! Two high-level magicians, one silver fighter, and Amdo's ghostly body is so chilling, I am afraid that I can't fight Amdo, and their leader Li Qing is even more unfathomable, just a little wave of his hand just solved the six high-level fighters, such a strength is probably not as good as even the golden fighter.

Ryker nodded in response to Carl's appreciation, still immersed in the wonderful feeling he had just broken through to the Silver Fighter.

I was deeply intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate myself for a long time.

At this time, Amdo, Yasen, Nyingma and others also came over at this time, looking at Lake with a happy face, and their hearts were happy for Lake's breakthrough in their hearts.

Andor walked up to Lake, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's really amazing, boy, you have actually reached the realm of the Silver Fighter, and it will be up to you to fight in the future, haha!"

"I'll definitely catch up with you and reach the realm of an archmage!" Yasin said with a smile, his admiration for Reek and his determination to catch up with Reker could be heard in his tone.

And Nyingma also smiled and said to Lake: "Lake, you have a chance!

Hearing everyone's appreciation, Lake couldn't help but be embarrassed, smiled shyly, and scratched his head with his hand, but his heart was hot, with these brothers by his side, life and death together, what a happy thing!

Say loudly, "We're not classmates!"

Nyingma, Amdo, and Yasin couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.

Then I heard Lake say resolutely, "We are brothers and sisters, brothers who live forever and eternally." The firmness and trust in his eyes make people's hearts surge.

The eyes of several people burst out with enthusiasm like fire, it is moving, it is trust, but also friendship, all four of them stretched out their hands at the same time, clasped tightly together, their eyes looked at each other deeply, everything is in plain sight, this is brotherly friendship.

The Zhantian mercenaries on the side couldn't help but be deeply moved by this scene.

Li Qing looked at Lake and them with a smile and said, "Okay, don't do this again, Nyingma, there are many people injured in the Zhantian mercenaries, you go and help them." ”

"Yes, Boss," the four responded in unison.

Turning his head to look, the mercenaries of the Zhantian Mercenary Regiment also suffered heavy casualties, the one hundred and fifty people, most of them were also casualties, those who were missing shoulders and legs, those who were seriously injured, moaning, wailing, endless, those who were not injured or only slightly injured were bandaging them, hoping to relieve their pain.

Seeing this, Nyingma stopped saying a word, raised his wand in his hand, and prepared to cast his magic.

"Holy light is coming!" Nyingma snorted softly.

As Nyingma's magic worked, the wand in her hand shone brightly, shedding a holy light from the air, enveloping everyone present, and everyone felt unusually comfortable, and the light seemed to dispel their sickness.

Those Zhantian mercenaries who were seriously injured only felt that their wounds were slowly healing, and they disappeared, as if they had not been cut by the sword.

Everyone's heart felt unusually peaceful and quiet, as if returning to the arms of their mother.

This is the advanced magic of the light system that Nyingma casts, it is a healing magic for the group, once cast, the speed of recovery of those wounded depends mainly on the level of magic of the caster, the higher the level, the faster the recovery of those wounded.

In fact, Li Qing still hasn't figured out the magic of this continent, when this world has a firm belief in a certain god, it seems that he can maximize the magic of that system.

And those mercenaries and men are full of infinite reverence for Nyingma, you must know that a high-level light magician is very admired, because they are all staunch supporters and followers of the goddess of life, and because of their compassionate compassion.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Nyingma with reverence.

Under the light of the moon, Nyingma is so holy, inviolable, and so holy and noble, like a goddess who purifies all beings.

Slowly, the holy light slowly faded, and everyone woke up from the shock and reverence just now, and now the people of the Zhantian Mercenary Group did not dare to have the slightest contempt and disrespect for the Tianhuo Mercenary Group, not only because of their strong strength, but also because of Nyingma.

"Bury the bodies of the thieves who were killed by the Blood Killing Group!" Li Qing said.

Hearing Li Qing's words, Carl and the others immediately complied.

After burying the bodies of those thieves, everyone reorganized the convoy and put the mercenaries with missing shoulders and legs on the carriage for them to recuperate!

When everything was ready, the convoy set off again and headed for the city of Drikung City.

At this time, after a fierce struggle in the middle of the night, the sky has gradually turned white, and the morning sun, which is full of vitality, begins to poke its head out again, and the warm sunshine shines on everyone, making people slightly heated, and everything is so comfortable.

The passage had regained its original tranquility, and if it weren't for the blood stains on the ground and the faint smell of blood in the air, as well as the bulging tombs, no one would have believed that there had been a fierce and unusual bloody battle here just now.

In the light of the rising sun, a convoy of men and horses slowly marched towards the city of Zhigong like a long snake.

At the end of the night, everyone couldn't help but feel tired, and Nyingma couldn't resist the attack of the sleeping demon, and fell into a deep sleep on the carriage of the convoy.

From beginning to end, the most idle thing is Tianhuo, and the whole thing is a big lazy worm, after a battle, he didn't wake up and kept sleeping.

It wasn't until now that I opened my hazy eyes, scurrying around, looking for wine everywhere, and I was a big drunkard.

And Lake walked slowly all the way, still not closing his smirking mouth, still indulging in the joy of becoming a silver fighter.

After more than ten days of travel, the convoy was getting closer and closer to Zhigong City.

All the tiredness of the journey was gradually replaced by the excitement of arriving at the city of Drikung soon.

Dajiev was also very happy, after all, the goods of his chamber of commerce had arrived safely.