Worldly Stunning Blade

Ling Feng carefully walked a few steps forward and felt that when the patrol person could detect himself, he began to whisper: “Is the Bastian big brother in front?”

As for why Basten was called, it was because Ling Feng knew that Gullit was one of the earliest injured people, and when Ling Feng went to see Sacred Beast, it was obvious that Simon’s injury was heavy, plus fees. Nechel collapsed, there is no time to estimate that it will not recover. Presumably, only Basten is suitable to visit this evening.

However, the results are much bigger than Ling Feng’s expectations. Just after his shouts, a loud voice was heard not far from the front: “Ling Feng little brother, is it really you?” It is the most harmonious relationship with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw Gullit rushing over in a hurry and was very excited. He asked: “Guli special big brother, is your injury good?”

“I haven’t healed yet, but it’s okay to cope with the task of patrolling.” Gullit said careless about his injury. However, Ling Feng still sees some of his concerns.

“What’s wrong?” Ling Feng asked. “Everyone is fine?”

“Go, walk and say.” Gulitra left with Ling Feng. When it was time to rest, the arrival of Ling Feng made everyone very happy, especially Slan. Looking at Ling Feng’s eyes, there was obviously a bit of resentment.

Just now, Gullit and Ling Feng said that after he left alone, everyone was worried. When Fenerchel returned, he found that Simon suffered more serious injuries. Although Fenechel had no serious problems, he could recover if he had time to rest, but everyone obviously no longer has this task. Too big hope. Drogba even proposed to interrupt the mission and immediately evacuate the advanced magic beast area.

Catherine and Slan naturally disagreed, and the three people quarreled. One party insists on completing the task, but one party declares that his Master has been injured and staying here is definitely more dangerous.

Think about the current situation of everyone, and everyone understands Drogba’s mood. Finally, Basten proposed that, given the time has passed in the afternoon, it is obviously a bit rushed to return to the next resting place, plus Fenerchel needs to rest as soon as possible, and the member Ling Feng goes out temporarily, everyone Take a rest in the first place and decide on the situation tomorrow morning.

Later, regarding the injury to Simon, Basten also explained.

At that time, faced with more than a dozen eighth-order moths, it was almost impossible to avoid injury. If it weren’t for Fenechel’s extraordinary play, it’s estimated that Basten would follow Simon’s footsteps. If that’s the case, the consequences would be unimaginable. However, it is obviously not enough to rely solely on Fenechel’s extraordinary performance. Just as Fenerchel was unable to hold on, there was a strong momentum in the scope of the entire fight.

The three men of Basten were fine, and the moths that stormed around them were running thoroughly in an instant. The three men were able to escape.

After hearing the words of Basten, everyone’s heart was afraid of it and began to guess what kind of circumstances would cause a group of eighth-order magic beast to flee. If there is such an accident, the masters of the three stars will not be able to come back. I am sure that this task will be overwhelmed by the whole army.

Ling Feng is naturally clear that the powerful momentum is sent out by Yakuta and red blood. I did not expect them to fight, but actually indirectly saved the three Fenerchel. It seems that the next time I met, I still have to thank you.

After seeing Ling Feng Lamb, eight people did not blame Ling Feng for leaving the team without asking him, and did not ask him to do anything, and there was nothing to behave like a celebration. Meditate and continue to meditate while sleeping. Everyone’s heart has always suppressed a shadow. Moreover, even the bonfire in the night did not dare to point, let alone loudly stunned. Even if you have any opinion on Ling Feng, it is estimated that it will wait until dawn.

Basten continued to stay and look after the injured members. Gullit patted Ling Feng’s shoulders, motioned him to rest, and then went on a tour. The current situation is that, except for Rijkaard, the Magician is not suitable for night patrols, it seems that only the half-wounded person of Gullit is doing this. Drogba can’t always go, people have less experience, and they have to take care of Master Simon.

Ling Feng went over and looked at Simon’s injury, which is more serious. Fortunately, there is no life threatening. I wanted to find a place to sit down, but I saw that Slan was waving his hand to let him go. Ling Feng can’t help but start a headache.

Slan’s position is relatively close. Although she is a woman, she is not injured. In the current situation, Rijkaard and Slan are sitting on the periphery of everyone even if they are resting.

After Ling Feng sat down with Slan, Slan whispered, “You haven’t suffered anything?”

Ling Feng shook his head. Feeling that Slan wants to stop talking, Ling Feng knows what she wants to ask, but she can’t tell the truth? If she was told to see Sacred Beast herself, and the relationship with Sacred Beast looked good, she even found a few dark lightning bolts of magic beast eggs under the leadership of Sacred Beast. It is estimated that Slan will immediately Think of him as a madman.

So Ling Feng simply said nothing, and Slan is not good at how to take him.

In fact, Ling Feng was very moved when he clearly revealed his concern for him. I thought about her all day, first of all, I experienced the disappointment that did not succeed in attracting dark lightning. Then I was worried about Ling Feng’s departure. Then I saw Fenechel’s collapse and Simon’s injury. Slan’s spirit did not The crash has been very good.

The night in the forest gradually deepened and neither of them spoke again.

As a Magician, Slan could have replaced her rest as long as she meditated, but at this time, where can she calm down and meditate? In the middle of the battle, I finally got tired of the enemy and fell asleep.

Ling Feng glanced at Slan. She fell asleep and fell on his shoulder. Ling Feng didn’t care. On the contrary, I feel extra warmth on such a night. Perhaps, which star shining in the sky is the sun of the Milky Way, and there is the hometown of Ling Feng.

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When the day was light, everyone took care of their own clothing or something. Gullit, who was in charge of the inspection, has also returned, but he has only lost Ling Feng.

Wouldn’t it be another person who ran out? Slan’s heart thought so.

Not only Slan thinks this way, but other people, including Gullit, think so. But what makes Gullit feel strange is that Ling Feng’s departure last night did not even be discovered. Although it is said that because of the patrol relationship, everyone’s vigilance is slightly relaxed, but how to say that someone left without knowing, this is too outrageous.

“Forget it, I don’t know when he will go. Everyone still has some breakfast,” Basten said, turning to Fenechel and asking, “How, how much has it been restored?”

After all, Ling Feng’s departure is not a major event compared to Fenechel’s strength recovery. If Fenechel does not regain strength, the entire group is scheduled to withdraw from this advanced magic beast area today. Ling Feng’s strength is less than a lot of him, and he is naturally better. This is still seen in the Ling Feng electric magic.

And the master of a star-level such as Fenechel is completely different.

So, when you heard about Basten’s question, everyone looked forward to Fenechel. Slan and Catherine showed a look of hope.

But see Fenechel Sighed, saying: “Oh… time is not enough, only to restore the strength of 70%.”

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly seemed to agree on what decision, and they began to sort things out and prepare to evacuate. At one time, the atmosphere seemed to be more dull.

However, Slan was on one side at this time and suddenly shouted: “Mr. Rijkaard, what is this?” caught everyone’s attention. I saw her hand, there is an egg-shaped stone-like thing, gray-black skin, under the glimmer of the morning, flashing a brilliance.