The fifteenth treatment
"It's you!?"
"You're here too."
Ling Yun ignored the questioning tone of several people, looked at Yun Rou and others with obvious casualties, but had no intention of quitting.
The situation was similar to what he expected. The entire team, which was encountered by the elves, was crippled.
Except for Yun Rou's face was a little pale and weak, everyone else was injured, either lightly or severely. Mu Xue was better. Perhaps because she was young and protected by the highest specifications, Jingkong was more miserable. Her whole arm was bleeding, and even after treatment, a large amount of bright red still emanated straight out. It seemed that even if this arm was not ruined, it was almost the same. Especially Lan Ling, her chest and right shoulder were pierced by a light, and she fell into a coma, and she was as angry as a fucking spring.
Seeing that he was in a hurry to enter the door, Yun Rou asked quickly: "There are pursuing elf guards behind you!?"
Ling Yun nodded.
"What color is her arrow?"
“Dark blue.”
"Third-level peak!"
"Level 3?" Ling Yun frowned. He clearly felt that the arrows were probably close to the fourth level!
Jingkong's face changed: "Damn, this place is unsafe again, and other elf guards will come soon. We must leave here as soon as possible."
"But where will we go after leaving here?" Mu Xue took care of Lan Ling with a haggard expression, and she looked worried, looking like I felt sorry for her.
Yun Rou was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Lin Cheng, when we came yesterday, we saw a fourth-level monster that was killed. Is it you..."
Ling Yun glanced at her and was about to say something.
Suddenly, the spiritual consciousness in his body became restless, and he faintly saw an arrow shot from his mind. At the same time, a huge crisis like a four-level fourth-level monster was surrounded by him. The moment of life and death made him suddenly turn sharply and flash to the side at an incredible angle.
Almost as soon as he flashed, a silver-white stream of light broke through the hidden door and shot directly to the opposite wall. The silver arrow trembled slightly, and it turned out to be a silver arrow like a solid body.
"Fourth-level..."
Before Mu Xue could exclaim, Yun Rou next to her had suddenly set off her sword and pointed directly behind Ling Yun.
"Bang!"
An invisible airflow instantly exploded from behind Lingyun, forming an impactful air wave!
"Fourth-level arrow skill, wind moans!"
Ling Yun stared at Yun Rou, soared into the air without saying a word, and suddenly kicked the wall behind him. With the recoil force of this kick, he broke through the window on the side of the wall and shot straight out.
The power contained in that arrow is not something that he can compete with now, so Ling Yun immediately chose to avoid the edge!
The others then realized that the enemies they chased through this time were probably not something they could compete with.
Yun Rou shot out again, and the sword energy controlled the fluctuations of the energy around her body, and issued a vital energy explosion at the elf guard rushing in at the door, blocking her for a moment. She quickly lifted Lan Ling on her back and rushed out during this precious time, with Mu Xue and Jingkong following behind.
"Damn, this Lincheng has actually caused us such a big trouble, the fourth-level elf guard! The elves have been blessed by the goddess of nature. A fourth-level elf has a strong attack power, which is no less than a fourth-level great sword master who has mastered the ultimate sword skills!" Jingkong felt angry in his heart. It was estimated that if he had not seen Lincheng kill a fourth-level monster before, he would have been unable to help but curse.
Yun Rou recalled the scene where Ling Yun dodged the silver arrow just now. His magical ability that seemed to be able to predict the trajectory of the arrow made her feel suspicious: "Is it a coincidence, or is it really possible for him to avoid the prelude of Feng Zhi's moan that even the great sword master can shoot and kill?"
"Sister Yunrou, what should we do now?"
"Follow him..."
"He? He will only bring us endless trouble!"
Yun Rou glanced at him lightly: "At least, he will help us solve the troubles he encountered in advance!"
"Hmph, he has such kindness?"
Yunrou was not sure. If it were Ling Yun in the past, she would be a little sure. However, during these days, Ling Yun was obviously indifferent to her and became much unfamiliar with her. Will he still be able to open the way for her... She could not give a clear answer!
However, after all, he had been a teammate for two months and had saved him once again just now. He would never stop saving him when he was dead.
The guards in this Elf Temple are not as many as imagined. Initially, it is estimated that they will not exceed 300 people. Among the three hundred people, most of them are first and second-level guards. It is not easy to completely capture Ling Yun, so they still have a chance to escape.
However, the premise is that they can get rid of the fourth-level elf behind them.
After all, the other party is a fourth-level, still has wings, good at flying, and is very familiar with the temple. It can be said that it occupies the right time, place, and people. In addition to Yun Rou, they are all third-level. Yun Rou himself also has a wounded person, which seriously drags down his speed.
"It won't work if this continues."
Jingkong looked at Ling Yun who was always ahead of them, and the fourth-level elves who were getting closer and closer behind him. If this continues, you don’t have to think about it and know that he and others will be caught up by the enemy in advance.
"This Lin City obviously has the strength of the fourth level, but he did not throw us away as quickly as possible. Obviously he is not as cold as he is in performance." Jingkong gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted to Ling Yun in front of him: "Lin City, my ridicule and coldness towards you were wrong. I apologize to you. Now, I ask you to take Sister Yun, Xueer and Sister Ling to leave the temple safely. I believe that with your fourth level strength, this is not a difficult thing..."
"Yingkong, you..."
Jingkong smiled bitterly: "Sister Yun, someone must lead this elf away! Otherwise, except for you, Xueer and Sister Ling... I am now disabled and half of my combat power will be gone. I am afraid I will not be able to help you in the future, so... take care of you!" After saying that, he stopped suddenly without waiting for Yun Rou to continue speaking, and shot dozens of sword energy into the elf guards chasing him, arousing the elves' anger, and then ran to the side corridor.
Yun Rou looked at Jingkong who had disappeared from the corner of the corridor, sighed lightly, and followed Ling Yun who was leading the way.
She also knew that now was not the time to hesitate. As for the consequences of Jingkong leading the fourth-level elf away, even Mu Xue knew it clearly!
...
Ling Yun is waiting? No!
He was originally just a third-level sword master, and his speed was only so fast!
He kept running forward as fast as he could, and always paid attention to the environment around his body, striving to find a way out of the temple as soon as possible without hesitation at all. However, because he had killed the fourth-level monster before, Jingkong and others misunderstood that he had reached the fourth level.
Jingkong's life and death have nothing to do with him. If the people behind him can keep up, they will not waste too much effort on them. After all, he is just a third-level sword master, not the fourth-level sword master who can easily kill fourth-level monsters as they call him. Saving his life is the primary condition.
I don’t know how long I have been walking around and how many elves guards have seen, but since he always bypassed from afar, he didn’t even know where he came from when he went around. After walking around this maze-like palace for a few hours, Ling Yun still couldn’t find the way out.
"This palace... cannot do it. If you continue to run at such a fast speed, the sword energy in your body will not be enough to support a high-intensity battle."
"Lin Cheng, wait a moment. Sister Ling's injury must be treated as soon as possible. You can't run around as quickly as possible with us."
Ling Yun frowned, turned around in an instant, walked back, and came to a room in a yard. He had observed beforehand when passing through this area that the house was in a relatively hidden place, and there were several passages connected to it. Even if something happened, there were multiple roads to escape. Moreover, there were many buildings in this area, and the elves' aerial advantage was not suppressed to the lowest level.
Yun Rou glanced at him gratefully, put Lan Ling down and let Mu Xue take care of him, and then said to Ling Yun: "You can't find the way out."
Ling Yun nodded.
She pondered, glanced at Lan Ling and Mu Xue in a coma, and struggled for a moment, as if she had made some decision: "I can point out the way out of the temple for you, but you must promise me that you must safely protect Lan Ling and Mu Xue from the temple."
"Whether you guide them away and leave alone, I personally think that the chance of survival of acting alone will be greater."
"What if I'll take away the nearby fourth-level elves for you?"
Mu Xue seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, "Sister Yunrou, what do you want to do?"
Yun Rou shook her head, did not answer, but stared at Ling Yun: "Can you promise to help me?"
"Are you going to fly into the air to watch the temple terrain?"
"good."
When Mu Xue heard this, she panicked and said, "No, Sister Yunrou, once you fly into the sky, you will immediately become the target of attack by the elves. The elves' archery skills are famous all over the world, and their natural wings are exposed to the air, it is simply... Let's continue to think of ways to see if they can go around this temple."
Yun Rou didn't say anything, and was still staring at Ling Yun, waiting for his answer.
Mu Xue next to her couldn't help but feel anxious: "Sister Yunrou, you can't do this. Lincheng, Lincheng, you will definitely take us out, right? After all, we were teammates before, and you came in with us. If you come in together, you should leave together."
Ling Yun glanced at Mu Xue and said nothing.
But Yun Rou understood his eyes - although we are honorary teammates, we have never accepted each other, so can we be considered teammates?
"Are you a teammate?"
Thinking of her performance over the past two months, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty. After all, she had only met him a few times, but when she heard that she needed him to enter the God's Trial Space, she refused but the family's suggestion, but joined the team of her and others without hesitation...
Suddenly, Yun Rou understood why he became more and more cold to himself... He was under pressure from the family's rebuke and followed him into the God's Trial Space. In the end, he was treated indifferently by everyone in the entire team, even she was no exception. How could this be tolerated for a proud genius like him? No wonder he almost started fighting with Jingkong...
She suddenly recalled what Sister Ling said in front of the teleportation array - the reason why Lin Cheng suddenly had murderous intentions at Jingkong was probably because of me?
Is it jealousy?
"You don't have to think about it."
Ling Yun's inquiry sounded in Yun Rou's ears. She looked up and saw the other party's cold and somewhat unfamiliar eyes.
"Sorry, Lin Cheng, I didn't know it at the beginning..."
"No need to say sorry, you are not wrong. Perhaps, you ladies have long been used to those men following your advice and letting you call me and leaving if you linger."
"No, I never thought so, we have always been friends."
"Friend? Hehe..." Ling Yun smiled sarcastically: "Friends are for use."
"I……"
"No need to explain to me, it is true. Even if you say anything, it cannot hide the fact that I have indeed come to the space of God's Trial."
"Lin Cheng, you are really to me..."
Chapter completed!