After becoming a disciple of the Pope

The blond man gently combed the mane on the back of the horse's neck, and his eyes swept over the faces of the people one by one. Seeing Rong Da's distressed expression and Li Mao's sullen expression, he almost laughed out loud.

Like Li Mao, he also wears the red dress exclusive to the priests of the Holy See, but the style is slightly different. There is a silver badge symbolizing his status pinned on the left chest. The top button of the collar has gone somewhere. Half of the sexy collarbone was exposed, and the fingers in white gloves were straightened out, revealing a bit of unruliness.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Li Mao, why did your capable general get such a serious injury? Could it be that he was injured by Chi Liao, who was besieged by so many people?"

The blond-haired man seemed not to see Li Mao's ugly face, and he talked about which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, and he emphasized the words "siege by many people".

Li Mao snorted coldly, and didn't look at him directly. He couldn't bear to see him and couldn't completely ignore the other party's existence. He said coldly: "Huai Ling, it's really hard for you to follow us all the way for so long."

"You have misunderstood this." Huai Ling blinked and said innocently, "We just happened to pass by and heard the sound of fighting here. We came here out of curiosity, but we didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence. It seems that your situation is not very good Well, for the sake of being the priest of the Temple of Heichuan City, if you ask me for help, I might consider helping you."

Li Mao turned a deaf ear to his run-on, and said with a sneer, "No need. You don't need to worry about my affairs."

Ever since Huai Ling led someone to appear, most of Li Mao's vigilance was spent on guarding against this person. Rong Da was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore. Swordsmen Yu quickly captured Mu Chiliao.

Ye Shaoqing's side turned into a dark shadow under the lamp for a while, and no one paid attention.With Ye Zhenghu at the side, he didn't have to worry about safety for the time being. He hurriedly completed the finishing of the engraving technique. The engraving mark has been drawn, and then he just needs to integrate into the sea of ​​consciousness of the little beast through his mental power, and he's done.

Perhaps the cub's self-awareness is still weak, and he didn't have any resistance to Ye Shaoqing's imprint. While struggling to support, Ye Shaoqing's engraving technique has been completely completed.

Two irregular symbols flashed across the foreheads of him and the cub at the same time. Ye Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief and stood up hugging the sleeping cub.

This time, they immediately attracted the attention of Li Mao and Huai Ling who were facing each other, and turned their heads to look at him at the same time, but the former gritted his teeth in hatred, while the latter was a little surprised and gloated.

——This kid actually used the engraving technique?

Priest Li cursed secretly in his heart, but he missed it.

Under the suppression of the optical net, Mu Chiliao's dodging space is getting smaller and smaller, her strength is constantly losing, and her wounds are piling up more and more. Fortunately, her own flesh and blood are out of danger, and she can finally fight back without any distractions. Ye Shaoqing is determined to help her , but hadn't learned Li Mao's long-distance assistance ability, so he had to turn to Ye Zheng for help.

The white fox turned around and didn't intend to do anything. He said in a neutral manner: "The other party has a lot of people, so we should leave immediately while she is holding back the opponent."

Ye Shaoqing clenched the anesthesia gun tightly, and said in a low voice, "It's because of the large number of people, where can we run? Rescue her, maybe we can fly away."

The white fox glanced at him, but didn't expose it, and nodded reluctantly: "Well, for the sake of Chi Liaoxue."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ying disappeared like lightning. Ye Shaoqing leaned against the tree trunk and held the gun horizontally in front of his chest. Not bad.

He now understands why Wen Qingze gave up practicing the Holy Spirit Art and turned into a dark magician. This kind of auxiliary profession that needs protection is not suitable for acting alone in the dangerous wilderness. Can get here unscathed.

Once he left the comfortable environment, his weakness was revealed without any concealment—he was a little too dependent on Ye Zheng.

It was the first time for Ye Shaoqing to feel the thirst for strength so deeply. The more ups and downs in his heart, the more calm his face became, and every nerve was tense. Whether it was the swordsmen who fought fiercely with Chi Liao or others A group of people who are ready to move and whose friends and enemies are unknown are all potential threats.

Now, perhaps only the cub in his arms can sleep soundly and peacefully, unaware of the dangers from the outside world.

What made him feel strange was that the group of people who followed the blond man didn't intend to attack him at all, but instead watched it with gusto.

What's more interesting is that Li Mao actually recalled several of the strongest swordsmen who had besieged Chi Liao from the group of swordsmen who had besieged Chi Liao immediately after they appeared, and the guards were by his side.

These two groups of people... are not on the same side, and the relationship is not good.

This discovery is good news for Ye Shaoqing. As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, but whether it is a "friend" or a "tool" depends on strength in the end.

The optical net that restricts Mu Chiliao is a special field that can boost teammates and weaken enemies at the same time.The moment he stepped in, Ye Zheng sensed it.

This is also the reason why Li Mao, knowing the strength of the white fox, still allowed it to rush into the battle circle. He even secretly delighted, thinking that it was looking for its own death-after all, it was just the soul of a boy who had never seen the world. Beast.

However, the gleam of joy in his heart quickly disappeared under Ye Zheng's sharp claws.

He thought that this operation might fail because of Huai Ling's arrival, but he never expected that it would fail so quickly. The "net" that he had consumed a lot of mental power to condense was actually against the three-tailed white fox. It doesn't work at all!

It moves freely in it, coming and going like the wind, seeing the huge net above its head as nothing, and its movements are not slow or stagnant at all. Every time it attacks, it will bring up a cloud of blood mist. It made Chi Liao almost break free from it.

"How is it possible..." Li Mao's expression changed a lot. His snare is a genuine high-level divine art, and it is also the biggest reliance for him, a red-clothed priest, to go further. Even if he faces a rare beast, it will be weakened It won't be completely useless either!

Facing his astonishment, Huai Ling on the side burst out laughing: "Oh, sometimes you shouldn't be too superstitious about high-level magical arts, after all, when they are used by different people, the effects are very different, you Do you mean it, Li Mao officiant?"

"..." Li Mao Tieqing's face was tense, and the guards behind them seemed to be used to this kind of scene. They didn't change their faces, and turned a deaf ear to Huai Ling's ridicule.

Huai Ling didn't feel bored either, he was still watching with a smile on his face, secretly paying attention to Ye Shaoqing and his white fox in his heart, daily ridicule is one thing, but it doesn't mean he has no eyesight, can't see What is so special about this three-tailed white fox.

There is such a powerful spirit beast, and just now it has engraved a scarlet cub with high-level magic. What is the origin of this young boy?

The same question made the two chief priests, who were in the same situation, have a rare tacit understanding.

Under the attack of Baihu and Chiliao, the swordsmen were in chaos and could only rely on the resilience of the halo to support them.

Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, the chief guard beside Li Mao took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, officiant, do you want to ask the officiant Huailing to help? As long as Chi Liao is taken down, it doesn't hurt to give them some blood..."

"What do you know, do you really think that he has worked tirelessly with us for so long just for that bit of blood?" Li Mao repelled the head of the guard, feeling even worse. Liao, then there is a ghost!

If it wasn't for an unexpected mysterious boy who stepped in, I'm afraid that the fight now would be between the exhausted self and the restless Huai Ling.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Li Mao was decisive, and immediately ordered to stop the attack before causing more damage, and summoned all the swordsmen to retreat slowly.

Without the restraint of the net, Chi Liao immediately flapped his wings to take off and landed in front of Ye Shaoqing. He looked at his child anxiously, seeing that the little boy was safe and sound asleep in his arms, he felt relieved. Come.

Ye Shaoqing stuffed the little beast into her mother's mouth, stopped the bleeding from her trauma, moved to Ye Zheng's side, and asked with concern, "Are you not injured?"

"It's just a group of miscellaneous fish, what can I do?" Ye Zheng tucked his tail in front of him as if nothing had happened, avoiding the hand he was trying to grab secretly.

"I see that guy's aperture seems to be very powerful, and he can use it without touching the skin. What kind of magic is it? Can you teach me?"

Seeing his shining eyes, Ye Zheng couldn't help laughing, and said slowly: "It's a trap, it relieves injuries within a certain range, and increases both speed and attack, but the opposite is true for hostile targets within the range. In fact, the effect is mediocre. , the only advantage is that it does not consume much mental power, and the threshold for mastering is low, so it can barely be called a high-level divine technique."

If Li Mao heard it's evaluation of his proud magical technique, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood for three liters immediately.He didn't know that the word mediocre effect was considered a compliment in Ye Zheng's eyes.

Ye Shaoqing let out an "oh" in disappointment, and said, "No wonder I just saw that you didn't seem to be affected at all."

Ye Zheng didn't explain this, but just asked with a low smile, "Want to learn?"

Ye Shaoqing blinked: "Of course."

The white fox narrowed those golden fox eyes, and said slowly: "Then be obedient."

Ye Shaoqing thought to herself, why is this sentence so familiar?Where did I hear it?

I heard the white fox continue to add: "From now on, don't touch my tail casually."

"..." The divine art must be learned, and the tail must also be touched.Ye Shaoqing said silently in her heart.

On the other side, Li Mao had suffered such a big loss in front of his opponents, so naturally he couldn't stay any longer. Finally, he took a deep look at them, put down a scene, and quickly disappeared into the woods with them.

It's a pity that Ye Shaoqing was concentrating on hiding behind Chi Liao's big wings and biting Ye Zheng's ear, not paying attention to what he said, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care, he was destined to wink at the blind man.

The crisp sound of hoofbeats approached from far away, Huai Ling drove the unicorn to stop a few meters away, and the golden curly hair was shining brightly in the sun.

He tilted his head curiously, looked Ye Shaoqing up and down, and the fox who was hiding the secret, and extended the invitation with a smile: "Little brother, that Li Mao's temperament is the most penny-pinching, if he suffers from you, he must Where are you going to get back on the scene? How about I give you a ride?"