Long Yingying stretched out his hand, with some hesitation on his face: "Long Qisheng, Brother Mo and Sister Lulu are still over there, will you accidentally hurt them?"

"Won't!"

"Okay..." Long Yingying put his hand on the back of Long Qisheng's neck: "Really not?"

"If I accidentally hurt them, I will stand on my head and eat shit!" Long Qisheng swore.

"..."

Tentacles grew from his fingers and connected to Long Qisheng's spiritual energy veins: "Long Qisheng, I know that your ability can kill C-level phantoms, but this thing is B-level, can you do it?"

"Why do you talk so much?! Close your eyes and stand still!"

"oh……"

As the spiritual power of the two people was connected, a trace of doubt appeared on Long Yingying's face. Why did this guy's spiritual power seem to be different from others...

The phantom of the black mask emerged.

Long Qisheng looked at the huge creature and raised his hand.

"In the name of all the spirits in the world, I grant you eternal death!"

Simple words, with a strange rhythm, seem to have an otherworldly power flowing in them.

When Long Yingying listened, he felt an indescribable sense of solemnity and solemnity.

"This feeling... is so strange... this guy's abilities seem to be different from others..."

Long Yingying noticed that Long Qisheng was different, and wanted to explore further, but before she could make any move, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was like a bathtub that had its bottom smashed, and it all disappeared with a crash!

Not only her stored spiritual power, but also her own spiritual power, were all absorbed by Long Qisheng in an instant!! Not even a drop was left!

Rolling his eyes, Long Yingying fell softly on Long Qisheng's back.

If Long Qisheng felt something, he reached out and hugged her in time. At the same time, the silent and invisible power enveloped Xu Ling's huge body...

Everything becomes bleak.

Xu Ling, who was happily recycling digestive juices and imagining a better life in the future, suddenly froze!

"This...law of death?"

"How is this possible?! Could it be that...that rumor is true?!"

"Hyun Kyu is really resurrected!!"

"No! No-"

"Forgive me...I..."

"——"

Dead silence.

The newly grown durian head withered into a twisted pile of hay.

The shell of the huge plant no longer had its previous vitality. It quickly lost moisture visible to the naked eye and became shriveled and fragile.

In the interior space, all the vines and pipes have dried up and shrunk.

The never-fading sea of ​​tea flowers has withered and withered...

The originally vibrant body turned into a worthless piece of dead wood.

Soaked in the acid, the "trunk" holding the huge body lost its activity. It could no longer bear the huge weight and broke suddenly!!

The huge decaying body slowly topples over!

The acid lake that was originally sucked in by the virtual spirit stopped flowing. After being still for a moment, it rushed outward at a faster speed!

As the huge body of Xu Ling fell, the turmoil on the lake became more intense!

Waves of water flow gathered together and quickly spread outward!

The boat drifted with the current, shaking violently in the turbulent water waves!

Long Qisheng held the unconscious Long Yingying in one hand and tried hard to stabilize the boat. He was terrified as he looked at the waves of acid waves coming towards him!

"This boat... must not capsize... it would be too uncomfortable to die at this time..."

Wow!

As the huge body of Xu Ling pressed down, the increasingly dense water waves finally gathered into a big wave!

If it were on the sea, this would be just a small wave that would bump the ship, but here, it would be a catastrophe that could bring disaster to Long Qisheng!

A big wave is approaching!

Looking at the approaching waves, Long Qisheng raised the mirror in his hand and made a final struggle.

Wow!

Long Qisheng closed his eyes.

…

…

There was a touch of earth beneath him.

Long Qisheng opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I don’t know whether it was the death of the virtual spirit or the destruction of the anchor. In short, the last key point faded away and they returned to the living world.

Long Yingying was still unconscious in his arms, unaware of how close he was to death.

Not far away, Xin Bailu was sitting there on her knees, holding Mo Xun in her arms, seemingly wiping away tears.

Could it be?!

With a thump in his heart, Long Qi stood up and ran over quickly: "Sister Lulu! How is Brother Mo?"

As soon as I got close, I heard Mo Xun's voice: "Why are you crying? Isn't it just that you have burned a piece of your face? Do you stop loving me if I am disfigured? Are you only with me because I am handsome?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

…”

"I don't believe it unless you kiss me."

Xin Bailu really went to kiss Mo Xun.

Long Qisheng turned around and left silently.

I shouldn't have come here!

Another mouthful of dog food was forced into my mouth!

After a while, Long Yingying woke up, but his spiritual power had not yet been restored. He was very depressed and sat on the ground in a daze.

After a while, the ambulance came.

Mo Xun was packed and carried into the ambulance, and Xin Bailu followed him. Before leaving, he threw the car keys to Long Qisheng and asked him to drive the car back to the base.

Watching the ambulance speed away, Long Qisheng helped the limp Long Yingying into the car and took her back to the base.

Mu Tao, who left Long Yingying to guard the house, returned to the room and took a hot bath. Just as he was about to lie down and catch up on some sleep, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, it was Xin Bailu who had just returned from the hospital.

Seeing the topless Long Qisheng who had just finished bathing, she said "Yeah", her face turned slightly red, and she quickly pushed a tablet to Long Qisheng and said softly:

"Mo Xun will stay in the hospital for a few days after the operation. I will pack some things and accompany him. You can write a mission report."

???

Long Qisheng took the tablet with a confused look on his face, why was it me who was writing the report again?!

Before he could speak, Xin Bailu took out two more primal darknesses and handed them to him: "I picked up 9 primal darknesses, handed one to the captain, and the remaining eight were two for each of the four of us."

Huh? This is an unexpected surprise. Long Qisheng originally thought that he wouldn't be able to get a piece of Primordial Darkness this time~ After all, the void spirit died in the strong acid lake.

"There were quite a lot of primal darkness that fell out of the void spirit. I only had time to catch nine of them, and the rest fell into the acid lake." Xin Bailu looked regretful.

"It would be nice to have one, thank you for your hard work, Sister Lulu, but wouldn't it be good if we only gave it to the captain..."

Xin Bailu smiled: "It doesn't matter, we have handed over enough Primordial Darkness this month, and the rest is ours. Giving one to the captain will offset the expenses of the mission team."

"oh oh……"

"Then I'm going to pack my things. If you have any questions about the report, just call me."

Xin Bailu pointed to the bracelet and hurried back to her room.
Chapter completed!