"In times of crisis, I saw the spirit of bravery, fearlessness, loyalty, strength, and optimism. You are worthy warriors. I thank God for allowing me to spend time with people of such noble qualities. May the divine light always shine on you as you move forward.
The path." These words were very cliche and cheesy, but when Mingmei said them, they seemed so sacred and solemn. It was like listening to a choir in St. Paul's Cathedral, and I felt a shock from the bottom of my heart.
Mingmei raised her hand, and rays of white holy light fell from the sky. The people bathed in this light were peaceful and quiet, with faint smiles on their faces, and seemed to be in a state of extreme comfort. With Luo Ling's
Ability to spy deeply on anyone present except Mingmei without being noticed. He discovered that this holy light turned out to be a powerful restorative magic. The person who was bathed in it had full physical abilities and produced benign effects.
A buff that stimulates potential, depending on its vitality, should last no less than 12 hours. Moreover, Luo Ling judged that this buff will have a certain permanent effect, that is to say, when the buff effect ends, the recipient will have
A little permanent increase in ability.
Especially when he saw Zhang Xing'an, who had just come out of a coma, returning to his peak form from an injury, Luo Ling felt that he was a little out of his mind at the time. "It's too powerful, it's so unbelievable, this skill! This is
What? Baptism of Holy Light?"
When the holy light fell on Luo Ling's head, the problem finally occurred. There was a bang! Mingmei fell down and fainted. At this time, a group of people were confused. A female paladin helped Mingmei up.
Just keep calling and rocking.
"Is the armor lacking oxygen?"
"Impossible. What level is Miss Mingmei's armor? Besides, if there is a problem with the armor, the indicator light will turn on."
"Use Holy Light!"
"Idiot! Miss Mingmei is completely immune to Holy Light spells and is not affected by them!"
"Set up the light curtain tent, dissociate, and remove the armor first. Where is the medic? Where is the detector?"
People were all confused and confused.
Luo Ling, who had been stunned for five seconds, spoke at this time, with two extremely rude words: "Get out of the way."
Fortunately for others, Mingmei's escort team was obviously full of doubts and distrust of Luo Ling, and even had a little hatred. Who made the problem arise because of Luo Ling? Especially the tall man with the highest rank, who looked like the security captain.
The Paladin stopped directly in front of Luo Ling and said in a cold voice: "Sir, what do you want to do?" From that tone, it seemed that it was the maximum tolerance. This was probably because of the face of rescuing them and their party before.
, otherwise, the swords would have been facing each other long ago.
"Of course it's to save people," Luo Ling said angrily.
"You?" the tall paladin asked almost without thinking. Everyone also shouted, they had never heard that a summoner could save people. How? Witchcraft?
"It's not me, could it be you?" Luo Ling was obviously losing his patience.
"Jing Chu, let this gentleman try it!" Even though the female paladin holding Mingmei was anxious, her voice still sounded soft and sweet.
Obviously, this female paladin has a certain status. The tall paladin named Jing Chu hesitated for a moment, then hummed and stepped aside. Luo Ling could feel that in the armor, Jing Chu's eyes were looking at him for a moment.
Staring at him, it seemed that as long as he made the slightest move, Jing Chu would pounce on him at all costs.
Luo Ling had no intention of fighting with this loyal minion. He didn't save Mingmei because of the 'disease of good people', but because something extraordinary happened just now. A person like Luo Ling could be stunned for five seconds.
Something that can definitely be described as extraordinary.
Luo Ling is now at the level of Son of the Abyss, and Mingmei's holy light can actually have an effect. Luo Ling finds it incredible. In other words, Luo Ling is frightened. "The effects of magic are infinitely close to divine magic. This is too much."
Come on!..." Just now, the hidden wounds on Luo Ling's body were more than half healed. When he was bathing in the holy light, he felt that the most troublesome injury on his core, the most troublesome among all the injuries on his body, was obviously healing. Even, even
The stubborn disease that he has never gotten rid of on the path of advancement, the chronic disease related to the imbalance of energy balance within the energy cells, has shown some signs of improvement. Although it is extremely small, it can only be vaguely, vaguely, but for the
For Luo Ling, it was still like a bolt from the blue x n, where n represented a number that shocked him.
Immediately, Mingmei's status in his mind soared as fast as a rocket leaving the earth's gravitational circle. "This may be the 'miracle medicine' I have been looking for! Life is really full of surprises!"
Luo Ling felt that if he hadn't been strong-minded, in a good mood, and had some temporary battlefield friendship with a few people here, he would have killed all the witnesses long ago, and then kidnapped Mingmei and left.
.But after the passion passed and he calmed down, he knew that he couldn't do that. Mingmei was not a thoughtless cheerleader. Using violence or acting too hastily would only mess things up. The more times like this, the more calm, calm and steady she should be.
The reason why Luo Ling shamelessly wanted to save Mingmei was because he discovered that Mingmei lost soul energy in the process of performing the spell. This is Luo Ling's core field ability. So, what happened next has become lackluster.
, in the complex eyes of everyone, mostly with awe, Mingmei woke up.
"I want to talk to Miss Mingmei alone. You might as well prepare yourself. The iron box we are in is not as safe as you think."
Most people had no objection. As Luo Ling demonstrated an almost miraculous method again and again, people's admiration for him was rising rapidly, especially Li Li and Fang Ping, who had followed Luo Ling from the beginning.
They have all reached the level of looking up to her. Those who have some opinions are not allowed to object clearly. After all, they are the first to save their 'master'. Among them, Jing Chu, a very representative character, asked Mingmei in a private conversation. After getting
After giving a clear and affirmative answer, Luo Ling and Mingmei agreed to their request to be alone together.
In the light curtain tent, Luo Ling took off his helmet and changed back to his true self, "Let me meet you, I am Luo Ling. I guess you already know my true identity."
Mingmei also took off her helmet. She has long black hair, parted in the middle. She is a graceful girl with fleshless cheeks, a pointed chin, and fair skin. She looks a bit sickly and weak. The most attractive thing.
It's those big eyes, not very smart, just clear, clear and a bit ethereal.
"If I said that your essence is vague in my opinion, would you believe it?" Mingmei spoke in a low voice. It seemed that the damage caused to her by the coma just now was not entirely due to Luo Ling's
Live and recover.
In fact, this is true. Luo Ling can only provide soul energy help, but Mingmei is physically weak and there is nothing he can do.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, that's not the point." Luo Ling said.
Mingmei brushed her hair, which had become messy after taking off her helmet, and smiled lightly, "Yes, because you won't let me leave your side easily again."
Luo Ling smiled and did not deny it. This result cannot be guessed. He is willing to show his true colors, which can already explain some problems. Of course, this result is not easy to guess. Mingmei can guess it, at least it means that she is very clear.
Her significance to existences like Luo Ling.
"It's really admirable to say that the price you pay for using the technique is a bit too high. With diligent practice, the soul energy can only increase a little bit in a year. The way you use it is simply consuming it.
own life."
Mingmei looked at Luo Ling and said, "Aren't you the same?"
Luo Ling shook his head, "I believe what you just said now. You really haven't seen through my essence. In fact, I'm not the same as you. I can finally get some soul energy through other methods, although it's very
It’s precious, but it’s not embarrassing to the point of sacrificing oneself for others.”
"Sir, he is a frank person." Mingmei smiled slightly.
"That's because I don't feel the need to lie. When facing people outside, don't I just wear a shell of lies the whole time?"
"Sir, it's easier to get along with than the one I followed before." Mingmei was still smiling, a little lonely.
Luo Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "I can feel that your life and your heart are withering. I also know the reason. A person becomes a prop for others to snatch away, and one who cannot breathe freely
The air will inevitably become depressed and withered.”
"Sir, when you tell me this, are you planning to let me go?" Mingmei asked with a bit of mockery and self-deprecation.
Luo Ling could completely understand her subtext: Why are you pretending to be a good person?
"Let you go? With your characteristics and your temperament, is there a corner of this world that belongs to you?"
"It seems that we have only known each other for more than ten minutes, and sir seems to already understand me very well."
Luo Ling could tell that Mingmei was teasing her when she said this. However, he didn't mind at all and said confidently: "In my opinion, he is nothing more than a hot-headed 'bad guy' character."
Mingmei said angrily: "That is a reward for the warriors. They have won my respect with their conduct."
"I don't deny it." Luo Ling was still so calm and indifferent: "However, gifts are like violence. The result of abuse will only have the opposite effect. This is my opinion. What you give after a high effort will be harmful to you.
It may not necessarily be good to others, and even if they think it is good, it may not really be good. Or, are you enjoying the special pleasure of hurting yourself and giving others these two extreme feelings?"
"Your second assumption makes me want to vomit." Mingmei expressed her attitude clearly.
"Although I appreciate your honesty, I can't give you praise. After all, no one likes to be ridiculed, not just you, but me too. Okay, let's put aside these trivial things, between your light and my darkness
, we will definitely have many opportunities to quarrel in the future, this may be called running-in. Now, let us talk about the situation at hand."
"You must save all the survivors here. I know you have the strength. If you veto my proposal, you will get my resistance." Mingmei raised her head and put forward her conditions.
"No!" Luo Ling answered decisively, leaving no room for error.
"you!……"
"You are not qualified to ask me for conditions, although I appreciate your kindness in healing my wounds."
"I have the ability to make you disappointed again and again in the days to come." Mingmei pouted, frowning, and faced Luo Ling tit for tat.
"Even if you become a mere bastard, it doesn't matter. You are a terrible strategic resource, and I won't let others get it."
"You, you actually raised me like a pig?!" Mingmei clenched her fists angrily. "I don't ask for any benefits to myself, as long as I can't give any benefits to others." Faced with this principle of handling, Mingmei was really serious for a moment.
There is nothing enough to blackmail Luo Ling.
"Soon, you will soon find that you are in big trouble!" Mingmei was unconvinced and tried hard to find factors that might have an adverse impact on Luo Ling in order to establish new negotiation conditions.
Luo Ling smiled and thought to himself: "Is it worse than being chased by a lord-level demon and being missed by a demon king-level demon?"
"Although I still have many questions. For example, why is your former 'guardian' willing to let you run around? And so on. But you are obviously not happy now. Let's end the conversation. Take off your clothes!"
"Ah? What did you say?" Mingmei was stunned.
"Take off your clothes, leaving nothing behind." Luo Ling said seriously.
"This is impossible!" Mingmei shouted at Luo Ling.
"It's possible. If you are really a person full of great compassion, you will wrong yourself instead of watching people outside die because of you." Luo Ling said lightly. His eyes were also very cold, or in other words, there was no human feeling at all.
Emotional fluctuations. Looking at this look, Mingmei thought of nature without sadness or joy, and any disaster would be extremely normal.
"I'm not as stupid as you think. I will defend my dignity with death." Mingmei glared.
"It seems that I need to cut the throats of the outsiders, one by one, like animals in front of you, and then let their hot blood splash on your body."
"You are a devil!" Mingmei's two little fists were clenched until they turned white. She yelled at Luo Ling with all her strength, and then she felt the world spin for a while, and then she felt a big hand wrap around him.
"Let go of your dirty hands, you devil!" Struggling, Mingmei hit Luo Ling with her small fist. For Luo Ling, scratching was too light.
Luo Ling is a standard action man. He feels that he doesn't have much time to spend time with Mingmei. If Mingmei doesn't do it herself, then it's up to him. The helmet has been taken off, which provides Luo Ling with an entry point to remove armor, shoulder armor, breastplate,
Luo Ling took off her leg armor and armor one by one, revealing Mingmei's curvaceous body in a silver-gray tight-fitting combat uniform.
Mingmei could do nothing but cry silently now. The power passed into her body from Luo Ling's hands made her whole body sore and weak, and even crying seemed so powerless.
After removing the armor, Luo Ling began to peel off Mingmei's combat uniform. The white bra and the little underwear woven with a cartoon octopus with a pouty mouth made Mingmei feel ashamed and angry, but Luo Ling fully considered the inevitable consequences of the abuse.
It consumes a lot of energy, so the soul power is replenished very well. The growth of soul power is an indescribable feeling of comfort, ten times more than the pleasure that sex can bring. Mingmei wanted to faint, but she
She couldn't do it, her spirit had never been so good, and she had never felt so clear as now.
Get rid of all the unnecessary items, clothes, accessories, everything. Mingmei is completely naked. However, the person who asked her to clean her body did not leave any saliva to move his hands, even though her breasts were very large for her age.
It has good material, buttocks are also perky, and the skin is white, tender and smooth...
Holding the back of Mingmei's neck, Luo Ling looked at her carefully as if she were carrying a pet dog. There was no lust in his eyes, but there was a coldness that was not human. It seemed that he was not looking at a lively and fragrant person.
A woman, but a piece of goods.
After losing all power, the temperature in the corridor has dropped sharply. Even within this light curtain, it is not warm at all. In the temperature of 3-5 degrees Celsius, the naked Mingmei is trembling, and coupled with the sad eyes, she looks
Weak and pitiful. But the man who is just a few steps away from her can be completely indifferent.
Luo Ling finally took action, or in other words, drew out his claws. The thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his right hand turned into long bone claw blades, stabbing at the edge of Mingmei's left breast like lightning.
Mingmei only felt a sharp pain in her heart. Just when she thought she was going to die, she felt that the pain suddenly slowed down and reached a completely bearable level.
"I can't heal your injury. After suturing the wound, I can only protect it with energy and wait for it to heal on its own." Luo Ling said calmly. In just one second, he performed 78 consecutive actions.
The three claws were like a precision sewing machine, using extremely special energy threads to sew Mingmei's wounds.
"It seems that you are usually not good, so they placed this thing in your heart." Luo Ling said calmly. He placed a hand on his right hand.