World of Warcraft Sword Saint

v3 Chapter 122: Level 9 magic, healing light tent

With his tear-dropped angry face, Liu Feng touched the people under his nose with some embarrassment. He found that they were all staring at the surface of the sea. He did not find Saint Lotus Leaf. Then he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Dry smile Dao: Count all kinds of sea races. Wave the weird sharp weapons in the hands. From the mouth, swarming towards the coast...

Looking at the messy formation, Liu Feng sighed with disappointment. He didn't expect countless people to fear that the Dihai Clan was just like this. It was also because of the expectation in his heart.

Looking at Liu Feng's expression, Hei Boke couldn't help but smile: Already. Just like when a human army is fighting. The first cannon fodder opened [This is purely used to consume the magic and vindictiveness of mercenaries on the shore. You think. Count on how strong they are. Weak and small. On the contrary u.|.

As Heibo Ke said, this large number of **** cannon fodder troops was really used to consume the power of mercenaries. After several waves of arrow rain and magic, originally the large group of sea people only rushed to the shore. He was swarmed by the mercenaries who had been waiting on the shore a long time ago, like + and then slashed down a blue scale on the forehead of the dead seaman. He took it into his arms. >= came back.

"The azure scales on the seaman's forehead are the spoils that are necessary when going to the mercenary union to hand in the task. Therefore, for the mercenary, that thing is the only thing of value." Kens continued to roll over the sea. It was explaining to Liu Feng.

"Come on. Now is the dinner. Everyone is on guard." Looking at the shrimp man and tortoise man wearing a hard carapace this time, Kens waved his hand gently and dignifiedly.

The hard carapace on the shrimp man and the turtle man obviously has a certain resistance to magic. Although they have been killed by arrow rain and magic along the way. But they came ashore. But |L

"Short. Follow me to block. Magician. Archer. Pay attention to help." Kens skillfully ordered to kick Badas who was sitting on the ground. He drew out the great sword. Facing that more and more. =

Seeing the team leader so brave, Badas split his mouth and smiled, slapped his fart; screamed and rushed up.

The strength of these prawns and tortoises are mostly around Tier 3. Occasionally they are prominent. They are only Tier 4. Their strength is the level 5 Kens and Badas. Plus they are attached to the body flame cover." The two entered the flock like wolves. They chopped and chopped wildly. They completely ignored their own defenses. The weapons they wielded can always bring a puff of blue blood.

Of course, the mercenaries who rushed to kill the seaman were not the only two of Kens. Almost all mercenaries as long as they were fighters rushed towards the seaman with their weapons.

The two waves of people collided fiercely together. The meat grinder of war began to rotate. Although the strength of the mercenaries was much higher than that of the seamen. However, the sea clan was better than the number of people. And it shot a little. Magic water arrows. They shot and killed many thieves in soft leather.

The red and blue blood was scattered on the beach, making the yellow sandy beach extremely conspicuous.

Among the few people, except for Liu Feng and Hei Boke. Uh, there is also a cute priest girl who hasn't done anything yet. The rest of the people have started to participate in the war.

Saint Lianye looked at the mercenary who kept screaming. The beautiful eyebrows were lightly furrowed together. The small hands were tightly squeezed. He glanced at the team leader and Badas Baytooth who had not had an accident for the time being. Biting his red lips, he rushed out of the hidden corner.

=|Treatment." It seems to increase the credibility of his own words. The smooth little hand waved gently. A white energy appeared out of thin air. It shone not far in front of him. Holding the wound not|+ accompanied by the white light. The thickening came. The scar on the mercenary body began to heal quickly. In just a moment, the long scar disappeared miraculously. Only one scar was left behind.

Seeing that this beautiful girl even had this hand. The mercenary nearby was overjoyed. He hurriedly moved the injured member over. After the girl had healed the person, he respectfully saluted the i. Bringing her companions into the room again. Battlefield. Going to fight with the seamen.

As more and more seamen rushed out of the sea, the casualties of the mercenaries began to increase. The wounded mercenaries u that had been brought up one by one came.

And Sheng. Lianye seems to have no idea what refusal is. For the mercenaries who come to ask for help, all the mercenaries who come to ask for help are not refused. Smiling and healed them one by one.

As the workload increased, Sheng. Lianye began to see thin sweat on his smooth forehead. In order not to be exposed to her own strength, the strength of the U-level actually healed so many wounded. If it weren't for her. He has the foundation of the star rank. I am afraid that he has fallen down now. But. Even so u; live.

Liu Feng underneath looked at the Saint Lianye who had healed the wounded, making her face more happy. She shook her head helplessly. This silly girl, too bad and good, turned her head. But she turned her head. He found that Hei Boke had the same expression, shrugging with a wry smile.

"Hey. Although a bit silly. But this girl is still very good." Hei Boke said with a smile.

Liu Feng curled his lips. It seemed to be a bit disagreeable. However, looking at the beautiful girl with an innocent smile at the corner of her mouth, a different color flashed across her dark pupils. He nodded slightly.

"Hey. Liu Feng. This little girl is pretty good. Don't miss it." Hei Boke looked at Liu Feng's appearance. He couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Feng rolled his eyes, touched his nose lightly, but didn't comment

The innocence exuded from the depths of the girl's heart without arrogance or rashness... It's really exciting. But... it's just a heartbeat. That's it.

After healed a wounded mercenary again, the smile on the corner of Saint Lianye's mouth became even sweeter. Just about to wave his hand to heal the next one, but a dizziness came from his head, and his body couldn't help.

Just when Sheng. Lianye prayed for her lovely head, her smooth back suddenly slammed into a warm embrace. One palm was gently pressed against the waistcoat. One+. Enter. The vertigo kicked out.

Slightly shook the little head that gradually became sober. Saint Lian Ye raised his small face. It was printed into the black pupils. In those eyes, there was still a little smile.

"Silly girl. Among the light magic. I seem to have heard of a **** magic:

Replied to the sober Sage. Lianye. Only then did he realize that he was actually under the public. Leaning in the arms of a man. A girl who had never experienced this kind of experience. Her face flushed fiercely. First, her slender fingers trembled. He pointed to Liu Feng, her mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

Looking at the girl's bewildered behavior, Liu Feng narrowed his pupils. A smile passed by. Innocent shrugged his shoulders. He chuckled and said: i (pointing to the back. There is a high cliff u+

Glancing at the scene underneath, Saint Lian Ye patted her chest a little fearfully. She squashed her mouth at Liu Feng apologetically.

"Haha. The question just now. You haven't answered it yet." Liu Feng smiled at Mimi. But after seeing the girl's confused face, he had to repeat it again helplessly.

"The Healing Tent is a ninth-level magic. If I reveal my strength, maybe> come. But it doesn't last too long." Saint Lian Ye frowned in distress.

"Hehe. What about this: Little hands. The soft real energy poured out fiercely.

Liu Feng held her little hand. Saint Lian Ye blushed. He hurriedly wanted to break free. But then he was stopped by the huge energy that crazily poured into his body. Knowing that the opportunity is indispensable, the other little hand danced lightly. The light chants resounded across the beach.

A faint white light gradually appeared. An illusory white energy tent shape formed beside Saint Lotus Leaf. The white light became thicker and thicker. The tent gradually changed from illusion to substance.

A large tent emitting a pale white light stood on the beach.

"Nine-order magic. Healing light tent