Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 143

"Keep her safe!" Char stared straight at Aesop.

Aesop supported Qianli and nodded in agreement: "Sure. We will wait for you on 18D27."

Charle looked down at Qianli, Qianli's consciousness was already a little blurry, she pulled Charles to say something, but when she touched his arm, her body trembled unconsciously.

At this moment, Qianli is at her weakest. Her aura and Char's demonic energy are changing, and she is in a weak position.

Char pulled Qianli's hand away, stood up, turned to face Jieao, who was on the verge of eruption, with murderous eyes in his eyes...

Aesop carried thousands of miles on his back and joined Xia Ruo and Mi Rui with Halcy and others, and then ran towards the periphery of the dark area with the large army.

"The matter is over, let's go too." On the other side, a blond man in the war-colored mercenary group said aloud.

"Just leave like this?" The brown-haired man next to him looked at the two confronting men and asked.

"The battle between the powerhouses in the field is not something we can participate in." The blond man looked at the direction where the Fei Leng members disappeared, and murmured, "I am more interested in that little girl than these two men."

"Hey, when did the boss change his taste."

"Crap!"

Several people ignored the corpses on the ground and walked away talking and laughing.

The army has the largest number. They will bring everyone who can be saved, and will evacuate in an orderly manner while protecting the wounded and disabled.

The turbid air in the dark realm is extremely corrosive, and if this mutation hadn't occurred, ordinary power users would not go into it casually. Now that the riots have subsided, the first thing they have to do is to rescue the wounded. As for the reasons for the mutation of turbidized organisms, you can leave it to an expert to analyze.

After the filthy spring was sealed, the turbid creatures that had gathered together fled as if out of control, and they were no match for the large number of mercenaries.

Walking all the way, the mercenaries who survived the catastrophe finally escaped from the dark realm. When they stepped into the ordinary turbidity, they felt extremely relaxed, and the originally tense nerves were relaxed.

They sit together in groups of three or five, healing, purifying, and replenishing their strength.

Aesop took off Qianli's backpack and carefully helped her lie down on the sleeping blanket. Horsey ripped open the clothes on her shoulders and took out the wound medicine to treat the wound.

Bone can be seen deep in the wound, and a few **** fingerprints are particularly dazzling.

Horsey said: "Her scapula shows signs of cracking, so she should be bandaged first, and then she will be treated by a doctor after returning to the city."

Aesop nodded, looking at Qianli's frowning brows, his heart was blocked. This girl was invited by him, but in the end she was so seriously injured. I don't know how to repay this kindness in the future.

At this moment, there were a few forbearing shen groans around, and a few people were too eroded and were already on the verge of becoming turbid. The other power users looked at them with complicated eyes, waiting for the moment to come.

There is nothing they can do about turbidity. I can only watch my partner lose himself and finally die tragically at their hands.

Qianli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and although his consciousness was somewhat blurred, everything around him was sent back to his brain.

She remembered the people who died near the filthy spring. Many of them didn't need to die, but they lost their lives innocently because of the sudden loss of control. She said that she would bear half of the reckless sin.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared on the body, and the aura expanded around, covering everyone nearby.

Leaving the dark realm, her strength recovered slightly. Although she was still struggling, she could still dispel the turbid energy in a short period of time.

The Feileng member closest to her was the first to feel the warm aura, and all the negative energy in her body gradually dissipated in the pale white light. The painful groaning in his ears ceased, and the faint black air was expelled. After a while, a clear space was formed in a radius of more than 200 meters.

Everyone looked at the center of the light in shock. The little girl who was lying quietly on the ground felt extremely peaceful despite her mess and dirt. The weak body seems to contain the power of light to clear all darkness.

This is a special ability no one has ever seen.

"Spirit." Someone shouted.

Everyone was a little surprised and a little excited.

Many people in the distance leaned over, walked into the aura, and felt the power of soothing the soul...

In the center of the dark realm, the silhouettes of two men crossed like lightning.

The surrounding trees are dancing with broken leaves, and there is a murderous aura in the whizzing wind.

Jieao flung back several meters and vomited blood.

He realizes that he is no match for Char in the Dark Realm. But he is not afraid, life and death are not important to him, only the hollow in his heart is difficult to fill.

Death was also a relief, and he had prepared for it long ago. To die in the hands of a strong man has no regrets.

The corners of his mouth smirked, and in the fierce battle, his consciousness was unusually clear, and he was completely unaffected by grievances.

Silently watched Char break through his shield, piercing his sharp fingers into his abdomen, as if in slow motion, so clear.

He collapsed to the ground, laughing a few times.

Is it over?

It was such a good fight this time! If he still has the strength, he must fight this man to the end!

Char looked down at him, sharp fingernails against his throat.

The unruly expression waits peacefully for death to come.

However, Charles put his hand down, looked at him for a moment and turned away.

He said angrily: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Char did not reply, and the figure gradually disappeared into the depths of darkness.

He sat up abruptly, but the wound was affected, and he couldn't stop coughing. He clenched his fists and roared: "TMD! What is this? You don't even want to kill me yourself? Leave me here to fend for yourself. ?"

The turbid air of the filthy spring is several times that of the turbid land. Even the strong in the field can easily be turbid in the case of serious injury.

Is it? He wants to turn him into a turbid person?

Weakly fell back to the ground, staring blankly above. It's good, it's better to turn into a turbid creature, so that he doesn't have to endure suffering all the time, and he won't feel any more whether it's killing or being killed.

A long time ago into the devil, the dark realm is really his best place to belong.

The turbid air eroded from the wound a little bit, and he was cold all over, only a warm breath circulated around his neck.

It's the Zen machine that Qianli gave him. The little spiritual tool shone faintly in the dimness, trying to dispel the turbid air around him. It was as powerless as a boat in the rapids, but it still kept running.

Jieao suddenly realized that the reason why the man didn't kill him was because of this spiritual weapon?

This was given to him by a thousand miles, and it was the hope he tried so hard to survive.

[The only one who can control you is yourself. ] This sentence is still in my ears.

Charle wanted to kill him so much, but at the last minute he held back. Does it mean that Qianli did not give up on him?

"Hahaha..." Jie Ao covered his eyes and laughed, blood running down the corners of his mouth...

"Who are you?" At this time, not far from the dark realm, members of Fei Leng were confronting a group of mercenaries.

"We are fighting colors." The blond man at the head smiled, "Hello everyone, Feileng."

The members of Fei Leng glanced at each other, and Horsey asked: "The war-colored mercenary group, I have long admired the name, presumably Your Excellency is the leader of the group, Lord Seroa."

"It's down there." Zeloa nodded slightly.

"I don't know why the famous war color is looking for us?"

Seloya looked at Qianli and said slowly: "I hope you can give that girl to us?"

When Aesop heard the words, he stood in front of Qianli and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"You can rest assured that we will not hurt her." Seloya said calmly, "We will give her the best care, and we can bring her back to the city for treatment faster than you who are scarred. ."

"No need." Aesop refused without thinking, "We are entrusted by others and will never hand her over to anyone."

Seloya squinted and smiled: "The color of war has always liked to show respect first and then soldiers. If it can avoid unnecessary conflicts, it will be good for both of us."

The members of Fei Leng looked ugly, which was obviously a threat.

They are indeed not the opponents of war, and the opponent will probably be able to destroy them all with just two people. But even so, they can't hand over thousands of miles.

"Hehe, Lord Seroa is so majestic." A deep voice suddenly came, and everyone followed the sound, only to see a burly big man walking with the solemnity of a soldier, followed by two people behind him. A man with a temperament similar to his.

"It turned out to be Captain Grey." Zeloya politely said, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Grey smiled, then turned to Feileng and said, "I temporarily recruited that **** behalf of the Seventh Legion, I hope you can cooperate."

Everyone in Fei Leng was stunned, not realizing that his goal was also a thousand miles away.

This is hard to do, the military represents the official, and it is easy to not offend.

Seloya looked at Gray with a half-smile, but Gray didn't change his face. In fact, they have all seen the confrontation between this girl and another man and the filthy spring, especially this girl, who has an unprecedented natural aura and can drive away the turbid qi, which is not small for any party. lure.

The military recruiting talents is always so direct and rude, and the general free mercenary group is not taken seriously by them.

Aesop gritted his teeth and said firmly: "She is still in a coma. Even if she wants to be recruited, she hopes that when she wakes up, she will decide for herself."

"You think she can refuse?" Gray said coldly.

"Others may not be able to, but she is absolutely qualified to refuse!" Qianli not only has the protection of the strong in the field, but also possesses extraordinary technology, and must be a great person in the future. The two groups of people in front of them, even if they have power, power and prestige, in Aesop's heart, they are definitely not as small as Qianli.

Hearing Aesop's words, both Gray and Seloya were slightly taken aback, and their eyes moved to the girl again, secretly guessing her identity.

After a while, Gray said: "In any case, it is more secure to leave her under our care. Your combat effectiveness has dropped greatly, and your self-protection is worrying, let alone protecting her?"

Without waiting for Aesop to speak, Seloya said, "What do you think of the combat power of the battle colors?"

Grey glanced at him, didn't answer, just said: "If you have any objection, you can submit an application to the above. If the above gives an order, you can take people away. But now, military orders take precedence."

His tone is unmistakable.

Seloa's eyes flashed coldly, and her energy flickered.

Grey looked at him without fear, and the atmosphere was dignified for a while.

The Feileng members caught in the middle were in a dilemma, froze on the spot and didn't dare to move rashly, while the surrounding mercenaries also stayed where they were and paid attention to the changes here.

The scene becomes eerily silent.

At this moment, there was a high-pitched scream in the sky, followed by a hurricane, which made everyone narrow their eyes and put their hands in front of their faces.

The wind speed is getting faster and faster, gradually forming a tornado, sweeping across the ground like a gathering, moving around thousands of miles, sweeping away all the mercenaries near her.

In the turbulent wind, the huge wings flapped and spread out, and a dragon eagle landed steadily on the open space around Qianli by the airflow.

It looked down for a while, and a small whirlwind formed where she lay, gently lifted her up, and placed it on its back.

Looking up and screaming, the dragon eagle spread its wings, and in the eyes of everyone in amazement, it flew into the sky with thousands of miles, and instantly disappeared.

"Xiao Li!" Aesop could only roar in panic as he watched the dragon eagle take the man away.

Three days later, the members of the Fei Leng Mercenary Group returned to 18D27, gathered in a room, and looked at the backpack that had lost its owner with a solemn expression.

"How should I explain to Ah Fei (Char's pseudonym)?" Aesop said in frustration, holding his head. Not only that, Qianli saved their lives, but as a result, they were so tired that their whereabouts are now unknown.

Horsey patted him on the shoulder and said calmly: "We will take our due responsibility for this matter. Even if he wants to kill us, there will be no complaints."

Others are depressed and silent.

"What's the responsibility?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, startling everyone in Fei Leng.

Charle appeared in the room at an unknown time. He looked around for a week and said, "You guys are coming back so slowly, how about her?"

The members of Fei Leng looked ashamed and did not answer.

Char's eyes narrowed and he asked in a cold voice, "Where is she?"

Aesop took a deep breath, stepped forward and replied, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fei, it's our poor protection."

Char grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the front. The words still came out of his mouth: "What about her?"

"She...she was taken away by the Dragon Eagle..."

Dragon Eagle? Char's eyes flickered, he threw Aesop away, and pulled out a contactor from his pocket -- he usually doesn't like to carry this kind of thing, but Qianli still prepared one for him.

He dialed Qianli's contact number, and the contact device displayed the dialing status, which at least means that Qianli has left the turbidity area, otherwise the contact device will display the state of being unable to connect.

Aesop opened his mouth and wanted to say that they had tried it, but no one answered. But seeing Char's gloomy face, he swallowed the words he was about to say.

Called several times with no result. Charles thought for a moment, and suddenly said something to the air inexplicably: "Kai, tell me her location!"

The members of Fei Leng are very strange, who is he talking to?

In the distance, Kai slowly opened his eyes, who was collecting data again, and turned his head to look northeast.

At the same time, Char's contactor automatically jumped out of a light curtain, which displayed a detailed electronic map.

Char silently remembered it in his heart, and several people on the side showed incredible expressions, what advanced technology is this?

"Is this hers?" Char looked at the backpack on the table.

Aesop nodded mutely and took out the hive: "And this."

Charl packs his things, turns and jumps out of the window.

"Wait, please let us apologize again, but in the future, we are bound to be dispatched!" Horsey made a promise on behalf of Feileng.

Charle didn't turn his head, and disappeared in a single leap...