Isn’t this the newcomer from the Holy City who just separated in the morning and was taken out by the group leader? It won’t just look like it!

"It's me, why are you here?" Wang Chong smiled, as if he was saying that it was dangerous here and you shouldn't come.

Everyone was stunned. It was Wang Chong, it was really Wang Chong!

Why did the newcomer who was turned on by countless people in the Holy City and was considered to be just a waste, and even refused to take him out of the city. Why did he appear here?

After the disaster, I was inexplicably embarrassed. Brother, it seems that you shouldn’t be here, right?

Everyone was a little unresponsive. They felt that what they saw was not very real and they couldn't believe it. No one realized that they should respond to Wang Chong's greeting, and they were as stupid as if they were wooden.

Wang Chong smiled and spread his hands, and said to Aiolos and Muzi next to him: "It's my friend in the Holy Land. How can I say that, the mechanism of the Holy Land is a bit troublesome. Thanks to their help if I can come out this time."

Aiolos smiled and didn't have much feelings for these federal people. To be honest, he didn't like federal people, and he could even say he was a little annoying to some extent. This is also the norm for all other imperial people except Tutankhamun. The federal government is too domineering in the fifth dimension and possesses too much. It often targets the imperial people. Of course, Aiolos, who pursues the precepts of the weak, doesn't care. He just cares about Wang Chong's face.

Muzi smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth, "Hello."

"Hello, you..." Feng finally came back from the shock, but soon felt a more brain-burning shock. As a master at the peak of the Hero Soul Stage, especially the saint who had been living in the Holy Land for many years, she could clearly feel the vigorous vitality and soul power emitted by the blonde warrior like the sun. This is a terrifying existence in the Heavenly Soul Stage.

Another bald black man carrying a strange coffin seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

As we all know, due to the various policies of the Federation in the fifth dimension, they suffered a lot of losses in the dimension base station. The top experts of the Empire did not have a good impression of the Federation people. There is only one kind of person that can make the imperial people recognized, that is strength!

Just a heroic soul-first-level Wang Chong and a newcomer to the Holy City, what kind of strength do you deserve to make such two empire masters friends with him?

It seems a bit stupid to stand with this big group of dull guys...

Aiolos was obviously unwilling to waste his time. He needed to understand the battle just now, and there would be no danger in the secret realm for the time being.

"Then I'll leave first." Aiolos said with a smile: "Next time, maybe I'll ask you two to help you."

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It’s okay to be friends with the Tianhun Master, maybe it’s because they have a crush on him or their previous friendship? However, a Tianhun Master even wants to ask Wang Chong for help when he enters the secret realm? What’s the fuck?!

It was not until Aiolos left that the feeling of suppressing the wandering brigade around him was slightly better. In fact, it was not purely surprised just now. It was just that facing an unfamiliar Tianhun master, even if the other party did nothing, anyone would feel pressured.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the look at Wang Chong's eyes were completely different from before. If anyone else treated Wang Chong as an ordinary newcomer at this moment, it would be really stupid.

And recall the sudden static moment of the tree demon just now and the sudden weakening, which was very similar to the change after the core of the secret realm was stolen. Could it be that Wang Chong and his two friends killed the big boss of this secret realm? It made everyone relieve themselves before they could hold on until now, which was equivalent to saving the entire wandering brigade twice.

I never dreamed that the one who saved everyone in the end turned out to be this newcomer...

"It's just the leader..." Even-numbered eyes turned red.

It's a pity that if Oscar could hold on for a minute or two and not use the "Trison's Disaster Vest", he would have been rescued like everyone else.

Sometimes, it is really hard to say about a person's destiny.

Oscar, who fell to the ground, seemed to be unable to do it. The Soul Sea was seriously overdrawn. In general, the overdrawn of the Soul Sea can actually be restored through rest and recuperation. For example, if the little eyes are unconscious now, they can recover by taking her back to the Holy City for two or three weeks. But the situation of Oscar is different. Trison's disaster vest far exceeds his use level. Even if it is just a moment of absorption, it has exceeded the limit. It is not just that the Soul Sea was drained, but even the most original life force was absorbed. Such injuries are difficult to treat unless you can spend a huge price to ask the top Heavenly Soul master who is good at soul therapy to take action. But that's too expensive and the wandering brigade can't afford it at all. Moreover, with Oscar's current situation, he will be dead when he returns to the Holy City.

Although the joy of rebirth made everyone excited for a moment, when everyone thought of Oscar, everyone fell silent again. Everyone's eyes were red, and they had experienced the pain of losing their comrades once, and it was the turn of the regiment commander.

This may be the fate of the Dimensional Brigade. If you choose to take risks, you must be prepared to lose your life at any time.

Feng waved his hand and was about to say something.

"Let me take a look." The bald man who looked very friendly walked forward.

The brigade members immediately stood in front. Although Wang Chong saved them, the man with a coffin on his back and his body exuded a strange aura could not believe it. Who knew what he wanted to do?

"Let Muzi see, he is very good at this, especially in soul overdrawing." Wang Chong said. He was very confident about this. After all, Sister Hong's situation is much more serious than that of Oscars.

Everyone looked at each other and finally got out of the way. Muzi didn't care. There were too many people who didn't believe him. They just took a quick look: "There's no big problem."

Oscar's situation is almost exactly the same as Sister Hong, and it is even slightly milder. The excessive overdrawing of the Soul Sea leads to the loss of vitality, but he is not as serious as Sister Hong's trauma, nor does he delay the treatment time, and even the Soul Sea has not collapsed.

Strictly speaking, Muzi is not a doctor, his ability is just to prevent the arrival of death.

He patted the coffin behind him, and the lid of the coffin opened a slight gap. A faint blue light overflowed from the coffin. He was pulled by Muzi and pulled Oscar's soul. The people in the Wandering Brigade had no bad vision. This kind of horde weapon that directly controls the soul was unheard of, and it could be controlled to this extent, it was simply... a treasure weapon.

The soul is the strongest root of human beings and the most vulnerable place. Even in the holy land, those who dare to do actions against the soul can count with one hand. If you want to ask them to take action, the price is probably not enough to sell the wandering brigade, and it may not be as easy as Muzi.

A stream of black aura was drawn from Oscar's body, and through the blue light, it returned to the coffin, and Muzi also breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!