Chapter 273 Am I going to die? Otherwise, how could I see you
The sudden sound from Mu Ling startled Chu Ran for a moment.
"Do you have any idea?"
"Of course, I am the spirit of heaven and earth that can nourish and give birth to all things. I am different from that ugly and useless fox."
While praising himself, he also didn't forget to laugh at Xiaobai.
"Furthermore, after absorbing the master's spiritual liquid, my original power has been strengthened. I can use my power to form a protective shield to protect them."
Chu Ran's eyes lit up: "Yes, this is indeed a good idea."
To be sure, after she released the wood spirit, she first let it cover the magic circle barrier with black death energy outside the magic circle and absorb the power of the magic circle.
When the power of the magic circle is reduced to the minimum, the degree of backlash caused will also be greatly reduced.
Looking at the ginseng doll that suddenly appeared, floating in the air, covered in black, Zhou Yuxue, who had finished the battle and was collecting the loot with her friends, couldn't help but muttered: "Although I have seen it several times, every time I see it
I still can't stand it."
She shook the goosebumps on her body.
"It's really ugly..."
Afraid of being retaliated by the wood spirit, she used her spiritual power to transmit the last words to her friends.
Zhou Qingsu turned a deaf ear and used his spiritual power to cut open the heart of a mid-level monster corpse, took the heart blood and put it into a jade bottle.
The painstaking work of Warcraft, this is necessary for drawing some special runes.
Chen Xiaosheng was also working hard to collect blood, and soon filled more than ten bottles.
Cang Wanyan is collecting the scales of monsters and their venom.
Although she didn't know much about poison healing, she collected all the poisons, and there would always be some that he could use.
Thinking of the young man's joyful appearance, a bright and sweet smile appeared on Cang Wanyan's beautiful face.
Ron'ao mercenary group waited for them to choose a wave before taking action to divide the remaining useful things.
Halfway through the clearing work, 90% of the power of the magic circle has been absorbed, leaving only the last 10% of spiritual power stubbornly supporting it.
The green light on the wood spirit's head suddenly differentiated into countless green light spots.
They sank into the ground, emerged from the ground within the circle, and fell on the three of them.
A faint green light surrounded the three people.
"boom!"
The magic circle shattered in response, but the three of them were not affected at all.
The green light flew back into the wood spirit's body. It quickly digested the absorbed power of the magic circle and said proudly: "How is it, master, I..." Isn't it awesome?
Before he finished speaking, Chu Ran flashed to the three of them and quickly detoxified and healed their injuries.
"Why are there only three people?" Ling Jue, who came over, looked at the three people who fell to the ground and frowned deeply.
"I remember correctly, there should be eight people from Cangguo who have passed the trial this time. Moreover, there are also several followers." But now these people are gone.
Ling Xuanfeng had a guess in his mind, and his expression couldn't help but become serious.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man who had been standing beside the junior sister suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the coast.
The man's thin lips parted slightly: "Someone is coming."
Ling Xuanfeng did not doubt that he was there and immediately released his spiritual consciousness.
After a while, as expected, he caught dozens of breaths approaching rapidly from the direction of the coast.
Even though he already knew that Mo Jue was the man in the legend, at this moment, he was still shocked by his power.
"They are from the Sixth Sect." Lingjue said in a deep voice.
After a few breaths, a dark shadow appeared faintly in the white mist ahead.
The disciples of the five sects, headed by the Ruthless Sword Sect, flew out of the fog.
"Lord Lingjue?" The disciple of the Qingqing Sword Sect was stunned when he heard Yijian. After landing, he raised his hands and bowed to Lingjue.
The other four sects also saluted one after another.
When he stood up, Li Yanhao, the great disciple of Yuanyang Sect, caught a glimpse of the broken limbs scattered around and was shocked: "What, what is going on?"
His eyes swept over the nameless team and others whose clothes were stained with blood, and then looked at the clean and spotless Lingjue trio. He said with some disbelief: "Could it be that you did all this?"
"Senior brother, are you joking?" The young man beside him couldn't help but say, "There are hundreds of monsters here, can they handle them?"
He had used his spiritual sense to detect it, and found that most of these monsters were at the third level, and some of them had even reached the peak of the third level.
Although I don’t know what means this group of people used to escape from the secret realm alive, but how could guys from a small country like them have the ability to deal with these monsters? Not to mention, they didn’t seem to be injured at all.
Even more impossible!
The young man said firmly: "Sir Lingjue and the two senior brothers must have helped."
"Junior brother and junior sister are so powerful, why do we need to take action?" Bai Kong said with a proud look on his face.
These words were like a slap on the young man's face.
His expression froze, a little unbelievable, but what made him even more unbelievable were those two titles.
"Junior brother? Junior sister!? You mean them?" He pointed at Chu Ran and exclaimed loudly.
The next moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of my hand.
"Ah!" The young man covered his hands and shouted loudly.
Blood seeped out from between the fingers.
His palm was actually punched through with spiritual power!
"Who! Who dares to sneak attack on my Yuanyang Sect disciple?" Li Yanhao asked angrily, his sharp eyes swept over Zhou Yuxue and others, and finally landed on the man next to Chu Ran.
He had seen everyone present before, and their auras were familiar, but this was the first time he saw this guy.
"It's you."
"Cough cough cough..." Weak coughs sounded at the same time.
"Are you awake?" Chu Ran squatted beside Cang Yunlin, watching the young man open his eyes tremblingly, and said softly.
"...Miss Chu?" Cang Yunlin felt like he was dreaming: "Am I about to die?"
Otherwise, how could such an illusion occur?
He murmured, slowly raising his hand and approaching Chu Ran's face.
"It's so good...it's so good to see you again before I die..." Only at this time would Miss Chu be so close to her.
Cang Yunlin's heart was half bitter and half secretly sweet.
Chu Ran frowned, stood up, and avoided his fingers.
At the same time, a foot kicked from the side, ruthlessly trampling Cang Yunlin's hand on the ground.
"Are you awake now?" The man's voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness, and his eyes were sinister, like Shura in the abyss.
Cang Yunlin's whole body froze, and the severe pain in his right hand seemed to be crushed, causing him to wake up instantly.
He screamed, his face turned as white as paper.
"Wake up... wake up..."
Seeing that he was shaking all over in pain, Chu Ran couldn't help but tug on Mo Jue's sleeve: "Okay, I still have something to ask him."
Mo Jue clicked his tongue, and under her gaze, he finally moved his feet away with a look of displeasure.