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Chapter 1052 A pear blossom pressing Begonia

Hu Yang was a little disappointed. The foundation-building divine pill he exchanged for at a high price from the system failed to help him successfully build the foundation. It was obviously a failure! No wonder the system refused to build the foundation-building divine pill for him anymore. Maybe the big boss inside had already seen it. The old guys in front of him had insufficient understanding and were a bit suspicious of wasting the divine pill.

Of course, it is also possible that the system really does not have the foundation-building magic pill for the time being.

"What should they do?"

Ling Xiaofeng turned his hand and pointed at the five hundred immortal soldiers, with an anxious look in his eyes.

Hu Yang also saw that black demonic energy emerged above the heads of these five hundred immortal soldiers. If they didn't find a way to control it in time, they might all be demonized.

Once these immortal weapons become demons, they will become enemies of the fairy world and even bring great harm to the fairy world! Before Hu Yang could figure out what to do, Wu Danu lowered his face and said, "Don't destroy it! It's better than them becoming demon spirits!"

"Extinguished?"

Ling Xiaofeng widened his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, "No, they also have relatives and masters in the fairy world. If they are destroyed irresponsibly, how can I explain to their relatives and friends?"

Wu Danu said in a deep voice: "General Ling, if they are not destroyed, they may soon become our most dangerous enemy!"

"This..." Ling Xiaofeng also knew the result, but he was really unwilling to let him destroy his personal soldiers.

Wu Danu urged: "General, if we stop, we will be in chaos afterwards! If we do not destroy them now and wait for a period of time, we may be completely demonized. Even if we want to destroy them again, it is unlikely that we will not be able to do so!"

Chi Fengzi also advised: "General, Wu Danu is right, there is nothing we can do about this! If you can't do it, we can take action on your behalf! You can give me a message!"

Ling Xiaofeng looked at Huyang in pain with a sad face and asked, "Is there no other way?"

Ling Ling also looked at Hu Yang with help: "Since you can save my father and two seniors, you must have a way to save them, right?"

Hu Yang shook his head and said helplessly: "I no longer have the foundation-building magic pill, and I can't save them!"

When Ling Ling heard this, she looked a little sad. These immortal soldiers usually stayed in Fangshan, Lingtai. Most of them were known to her, and some of them were even familiar with her. Now, she could only watch that these people might be eliminated immediately. How could she not be sad?

Ling Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, waved his hands hard, and said to Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi: "You guys do it for me."

After saying that, he turned around suddenly, as if he didn't dare to watch this tragic scene, and his body kept trembling.

Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi nodded, each took out a long sword with a stern light, raised it over the top, and prepared to rush forward to destroy the five hundred immortal soldiers.

Ling Ling lowered her head in despair and tears flowed silently.

Hu Yang suddenly shouted: "Two seniors, don't rush to do it first, I have something to say."

Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi looked at each other and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Hu Yang replied: "Is there any such powerful doctor in this fairy world... that is what you call a doctor or a doctor!"

The two of them lit up their eyes and asked in unison: "Do you want to send them to treatment?"

Poplar nodded: "That's exactly what it means."

Ling Xiaofeng seemed to have also woken up and said quickly: "I happened to know a powerful immortal doctor. Maybe they have a way to treat them."

Hu Yang and Ling Ling both breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Xiaofeng introduced that the immortal doctor was called Gu Hu Master, who was in this eighth heaven, not far from here, and he took a shuttle and could arrive in about an hour.

It was already quite a long distance for the shuttle to fly with all its strength, but since there was a shuttle, it was nothing.

Ling Xiaofeng quickly took out the shuttle and used his magic power to load all the five hundred immortal soldiers in, but he did not rush to send them away.

Turning around, he looked at Hu Yang earnestly and said, "My skills are almost stagnant now, I am afraid that I will not accept them. I want to ask you to help you send them on my way!"

His meaning is very clear. If the five hundred immortal soldiers suddenly attacked the enemy midway, they might lose control immediately.

And now, I can't count on Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi to help, after all, they are similar to Ling Xiaofeng.

Hu Yang was a little hesitant and it was not his business, but he didn't expect that the more he was doing it, he became more and more complicated.

Ling Ling gently pulled the corner of Hu Yang's clothes and begged quietly, asking him to help her father.

Although Ling Ling and Hu Yang did not have that kind of intimate relationship, Hu Yang still agreed. After all, he was worried that the five hundred immortal soldiers would suddenly lose control. By then, Ling Xiaofeng could not suppress him, and he would definitely suffer.

If this happens, not only Ling Ling wants to hate Hu Yang, but he will also feel very upset in his heart.

Thinking of this, Hupola agreed.

He never regarded himself as a savior, nor did he think about being a hero, but he just didn't want to disappoint Ling Ling.

After he followed Ling Xiaofeng into the shuttle, he found that there was a clear abnormality in the five hundred immortal soldiers gathered inside. They opened their cold eyes from time to time, and there was a faint blue light inside. Obviously, they could hardly resist the invasion of the demonic energy.

Ling Xiaofeng said with some frustration: "If they riot collectively, it may be difficult to calm them down! If there is no way, the hero will have to cut off his arm and simply blow them up together with the shuttle!"

Huyang said in a deep voice: "I will use spells to suppress them first to see if they can stabilize their minds?"

Ling Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Huyang, I appreciate your kindness! However, you'd better not take risks. Although their skills are not high, there are a lot of them. Once the five hundred immortal soldiers are possessed, they will definitely deal with you together.

When it comes to that moment, they will attack them in groups, not to mention that you can't resist it with your own strength! Even if my skills are at their peak, I will definitely not be their opponent!"

In other words, how could Poplar suppress the five hundred immortal soldiers?

This is not an exaggeration. Five hundred immortal soldiers can form a formation when they attack together. Not to mention Ling Xiaofeng can't resist it, I'm afraid that two more Daluo Jinxians will definitely not be the opponent of the five hundred immortal soldiers forming a formation! Ling Xiaofeng didn't believe that Hu Yang's skills are even more powerful than the three Daluo Jinxians?

He glanced at Huyang and was still thinking in his heart that although the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, the boy was still a little younger after all. He couldn't see the situation clearly, so he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to suppress the five hundred immortal soldiers. It was simply a whim! Huyang did not defend himself, flipped his palm and quickly picked up a magic trick. A piece of white mist formed in his fingers... Ling Xiaofeng was a little confused. What kind of magic is this?

I have never seen it before.
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