Sacred Dragon Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 669

Until the last second, the rust on the Zhantie Broadsword had completely peeled off, and Zhan Killing exhausted the last bit of strength, and turned his head to the side of the Zhantie Broadsword inserted on the ground. There seemed to be a mirror on the smooth knife. A handsome young man.

After a long time, the figure in the holy flame became more and more blurred...

The incandescent flames gradually dissipated, leaving behind a piece of scorched earth, and the person who was originally in that position has completely disappeared between the world, leaving no trace of their existence.

Meier crawled and sat on the ground, against the background of the scorched and crystallized ground and the dots of flames around her, she looked extraordinarily dusty, her skin was as white as snow, and she looked like a fallen fairy.

Of course, Meier definitely didn't lose her mind in self-pity, but because continuous use of soul skills in the state of Wuhun avatar was a bit too reluctant for her little soul sage. Let her fall down, I'm afraid she would have been unconscious for a long time.

"Qingyu, go see how Zhang Ming is doing." Meier said weakly.

"Ok!"

After confirming that Meier was just exhausted and not injured, Xiao Qingyu trotted all the way to Zhang Ming's side.

Although it was late, and the forest was full of dense leaves and dim light, the tunnel dug by Zhang Ming's body was so conspicuous.

Following the 'path', Xiao Qingyu quickly found Zhang Ming who was leaning against a half-folded tree.

At this moment, Zhang Ming's body was covered with cobweb-like cracks, and the blood had dried up and scabbed due to the heat from the battle just now. His whole body was like a porcelain doll that was broken but held together by rough glue.

Although Zhang Ming's injuries were known to be serious without an examination, Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief after walking up to him for a check, and that was enough for him to be alive.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, Zhang Ming coughed up two big mouthfuls of blood, and he woke up.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, a beautiful figure entered Zhang Ming's eyes.

"Qing Yu? Ahem... the battle is over? Did we win?"

Although Zhang Ming could already guess that his side had won when he saw that Xiao Qingyu was the first to appear in front of his eyes, but he couldn't feel at ease if he didn't ask about this kind of thing in person.

"Yes." Xiao Qingyu said with a smile like a flower: "That's right, we won, and the evil soul master didn't even leave his bones behind."

"What about you and Meier? Are you injured?" Zhang Ming asked again.

"I'm fine. Mei'er wasn't injured, but my soul power was exhausted. I'm afraid I'll have difficulty even moving, let alone fighting. The three people in the Spirit Pagoda were not affected, and they died during the entire battle." There is only one person..." In the end, Xiao Qingyu's mood obviously sank.

That's right, even if it's only for a short period of time to form a team, it's a teammate who fought side by side and lived and died together, just sacrificed in front of his eyes, even the restrained Xiao Qingyu couldn't help showing a sad expression.

"Hiss~, it hurts!"

Zhang Ming leaned against the big tree behind him and struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved, he found that there was unbearable pain everywhere in his body.

"Or you should rest for a while." Xiao Qingyu looked at Zhang Ming with pity.

"It's okay, I've gotten used to it." Zhang Ming moved a little bit, suppressing the pain abruptly, "Help me, let's go over."

In the end, Xiao Qingyu still couldn't resist Zhang Ming's stubbornness, and helped him walk to the area where the battle had just been fought. On the way, he saw the traces of the battle between Bai Jinglin and the other three who were still in a coma.

"Zhang Ming, are you okay?"

Seeing Xiao Qingyu walking out of the woods with Zhang Ming supported, Meier said in surprise.

Just now, Zhang Ming didn't take any tricks, and abruptly took a full blow from a titled Douluo of the assault department in the state of Wuhun avatar. A normal soul sage would only be disabled for a lifetime, even if he didn't die.

Fortunately, under the care of Wu Sansi, Zhang Ming Meier and the others obtained a soul ring and a soul bone far superior to soul masters of the same level, and their strength is also much higher than that of soul masters of the same level. Otherwise, how could Zhang Ming be so fast? Just woke up and walked away.

"Ahem..., I'm fine, we succeeded!"

"Yes, we succeeded. We successfully wiped out an evil soul master at the title Douluo level." Xiao Qingyu smiled lightly.

"Yeah, I finally lived up to their trust." Meier glanced at Bai Jinglin and the others.

rustling...

Suddenly, there was a sound of leaves and weeds shaking, and it was obvious that a large number of people were approaching them.

The faces of the three of Meier immediately changed. Wanghai City is under attack, and more than 90.00% of the people who can appear here at this moment are probably enemies, that is, people from the Holy Spirit Cult.

They had just gone through a great battle, and they were dead, wounded, and sober except for Xiao Qingyu, who didn't have much combat power to speak of.

If the ones who are about to come are really enemies, I'm afraid it would be easier for them to commit suicide now. If they really fall into the hands of the evil soul master, life would be worse than death.

rustling rustle...

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and soon, Meier and the others were able to see a large number of figures in the dark forest.

Xiao Qingyu put Zhang Ming down, the glazed moon in her hand had returned to its original state, the white moon had been hung high, and she had reached her peak state.

"Meier? Qing Yu? Zhang Ming?"

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded, and the three of Meier were surprised and at a loss.

"Old Yu? You?"

Zhang Ming looked in astonishment at Shrek Academy inner court disciples such as Yu Hengyu, Jin Qian, and Nie Feilong who came out of the dense forest one after another, as well as Ling Lan, Zhang Jili, Guo Mingce and other disciples of the Spirit Pagoda.

"Why are you here, is it possible?"

Xiao Qingyu's complexion didn't get better because the person who came was his own, on the contrary, it became more and more ugly.

"Wanghai City, it's broken..."

Yu Hengyu uttered these five words with difficulty, and the forest suddenly became quiet again, only the rustling of leaves remained, because the joy from the meeting of the two parties quickly disappeared without a trace.

"By the way, how many of our senior brother are there?" Guo Mingce looked at the three of Meier with a puzzled expression.

"Brother and the others..." Zhang Jili suddenly thought of a bad scene, his lips suddenly became dry, and he couldn't help swallowing, "They won't all be dead, right?"

"Die you big-headed ghost!"

Just when Xiao Qingyu was about to explain, Bai Jinglin, the three of them, and Mu Tiantian's body also came to this open space.

"Brother? You're not dead, that's great! Woo...why are you pinching me?" When Zhang Jili was scratching his head happily, Ling Lan beside him suddenly pinched him hard on his waist.

Ling Lan quickly gave him an idiot look, didn't he see the faces of the elder brother and the others and Mu Tiantian behind him?
"Xiaokong, he sacrificed!"

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(End of this chapter)