Having regained his freedom, Chiyuan Zhiyi immediately hugged Leiden Mei's chest, and buried his little head in Leiden Mei's career line.

This world is too indifferent, only this pair of girls can give me some comfort.

Uh~ what a big pair... so soft, rub it...

The Wings of the Red Kite stretched out her hand directly, grabbing what she longed for...

"Red Kite Wings... It seems that you really want to have a baby!!" Lei Dian Mei couldn't help but blush when her chest was attacked, and then directly grabbed the little one on her chest.

"No! Mom, I don't even have any breasts. I will starve to death after giving birth to a baby! How can you bear to let your granddaughter and grandson starve to death!"

"I don't have the big breasts of my mother. Don't talk about feeding the baby with such a big one. It's enough to feed a few more people."

"#...Sure enough...destroy your humanity?#!!"

……

The affectionate eating didn't last long. In the enchantment, after the mage and Yasha finished their work, the cold mage was hugged by Yasha in his arms.

The mage looked at Yasha beside him, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. "With you here, how can I become a Buddha!"

……

"Okay, next... we must transform the undead on the battlefield."

Putting on his clothes again, the mage opened the barrier and looked at the surrounding battlefield. At this time, the resentment and miasma on the battlefield seemed to be much thicker.

Even when the sun shines, it feels cold.

This is no longer as simple as saving the undead, and... this place should have been an ancient battlefield a long time ago.

The mage said that his staff was directly inserted into the ground, and he took out a compass...

ps: a little bit of Calvin...

Chapter 39 The Spirit of the Warrior

"Why... the miasma is getting denser? What is this place?"

Master Tianzhu held a compass in one hand, and kept making seals in the other hand. The golden Buddha light on his body shone like the evening sun, but the next moment...

The denser miasma on the battlefield suppressed the mage's Buddha light.

"Vald donkey, this might not be an ordinary battlefield..." Yasha took out his trident and stood vigilantly beside the mage.

"Something has appeared..."

When the miasma completely covered the entire battlefield, the mage recovered the compass and held the staff in front of him again.

Sure enough, following the voice of the Dzi Bead mage, seven or eight strange ghosts appeared on the battlefield amidst the miasma.

These ghosts exude a strange blue light, they look like the samurai of this era, they are dressed like the Mediterranean, they hold a samurai sword in their hands, they have no lower body...their lower body is like a cloud of mist thing……

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the strange ghost that appeared, Yasha seemed to be a little interested.

"It seems to be... the spirit of a warrior..."

The mage looked at these ghosts dressed as warriors, and his face was a little bit uncomfortable.

"Oh, monsters transformed by those foolish and loyal warriors? I didn't expect there to be so many. I don't know... how strong they are now." Looking at these warrior spirits, Yasha felt a little ready to move while holding the weapons in his hand.

"Don't be impulsive. There are warrior spirits, and there are several of them. It is obvious that the masters they are loyal to are also nearby..." Yashas are a group of aggressive monsters. Looking at the appearance of Yashas around him, the mage knew that he was going to fight. What to do, so I quickly stopped him.

……

"Mom, what is the spirit of a warrior? That mage seems to be a little afraid..."

Chikite Wings floated beside Raiden Mei, looking at the warrior spirit ahead, feeling very curious about these strange ghosts.

"Samurai spirits... are ghosts and monsters transformed from the souls of warriors after death. They have been loyal to their masters during their lifetime, and finally gave their lives.

Even if they become monsters after death, their loyalty to their master remains unchanged. They will find their former master and continue to serve him.Unless...the people they were loyal to abandoned them. "

Raiden Mei doesn't know much about the information about the spirit of the samurai, but only knows that this kind of samurai is what everyone wishes to have.

But there are too few who can rely on the loyalty of their masters to become monsters after death.The strength of warrior spirits may not be very strong, but...their toughness must be a headache.

Now here... the sudden appearance of seven or eight warrior spirits can be said to be quite rare.

"Is that so... In other words, should we just watch it like this?" The red kite wings fluttered on Lei Dian Mei's shoulders, and asked curiously.

As for why Leiden Mei came here with these two people, Chiyuan Zhiyi was not very clear.But it must be more than curiosity, but... Is this how you look at it now?What not to do?

"Let's watch for now..."

Mei looked at her mission, and she was still witnessing them transforming the undead without being discovered.

So although I don't know what the follow-up mission is, I still can't expose myself, I can only watch quietly.

……

After the warrior spirits appeared in the miasma, they all floated towards Yasha and the mage with their knives.

"Mage...do you want to transform these undead?"

"This is impossible. Their war has disturbed the master's sleep. They are not eligible to enter reincarnation."

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