The white magic flames churned high, forming a barrier of magic flames, blocking the raging winds from the magic flames with different energy.
"Hey~!"
The White Nightmare let out a demonic howl, its aura suppressed the group of raging wind monsters, and all kinds of cold soul flames made those raging wind monsters dare not take a step forward.
"Li~!"
The Fierce Wind Demon saw a White Nightmare controlling the Soul Demon Flame coming out to get in the way, and an extremely messy black airflow suddenly appeared on the wind feather above his head. This black airflow expanded rapidly and turned into a handle that split open the space. The wind sickle flew towards the white devil strangely and disorderly!
The White Nightmare used the Demon Phantom to dodge the powerful wind scythe of the fierce wind demon master.
The Fierce Wind Demon Lord is also a middle-level monarch, and his ninth-level strength is a level higher than that of the eighth-level and eighth-level White Nightmare Demon. The accuracy of the wind sickles it casts is very high. He used his dodging skills, but a deep gap was quickly cut into the white magic flame's body!
After being injured, the White Nightmare's eyes changed, and it gradually revealed its anger towards the Fierce Wind Demon Lord.
"White Nightmare, don't love to fight." Chu Mu said to White Nightmare.
Once the White Nightmare was provoked, it would keep fighting. Chu Mu naturally wouldn't let the White Nightmare fight for too long, and immediately called the White Nightmare back when he brought the Wind Binding Spirit to get rid of those fierce wind demons.
"Night Dance!"
The Night Thunder Dream Beast stomped on all fours, its black body running in the chaotic wind, and gradually disappeared from the sight of these fierce wind monsters.
Among all the fierce wind demons, only the ninth-stage fierce wind demon monarch can detect the whereabouts of the thunder dream beast of the night, but the thunder dream beast of the night has already run far away, and the fierce wind demon master still failed to track down the thunder dream beast of the night. The Dark Night Trail of Thunder Dream Beast.
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The sky was a little unfavorable for Chu Mu, so Chu Mu quickly let the Thunder of the Night Dream Beast fall to the ground, and found a relatively safe area with weak wind.
"Eat it, it will make your injury recover quickly." Chu Mu took out a few level-8 potions from the space ring and gave them to Bie Fengling.
Bie Fengling didn't refuse either, and drank the eighth-level potion with a slightly dull look, before lying on the ground weakly.
Different from what he saw more than two months ago, Bie Fengling's body is full of scars now, and there is hardly any intact skin.
New scars, old scars, criss-cross, all over Fengfengling's small body, it's hard to imagine how many battles this Fengfengling has gone through in the past two months...
"Your way of fighting is meaningless. One day you will die miserably at the hands of these fierce wind monsters." Chu Mu said to Bie Fengling in his own words.
The attack on the Fengfengling tribe is the Raofengyao Empire. Since it is a soul pet empire, it is impossible to avenge the tribe by relying on Fengfengling's own power. Now Fengfengling is just numbly killing some brutal The fierce wind demon of the Feng Yao Empire is also completely self-destructive and cathartic.
Bie Fengling didn't communicate with Chu Mu, as if he had lost his soul, he sat there numbly...
Seeing Bie Fengling's appearance, Chu Mu's expression changed a little. He knew that it was meaningless to talk to Bie Fengling about it, so he stood up immediately and jumped onto the back of the Thunder of the Night Dream Beast.
At this time, Bie Fengling raised his head slightly, and glanced at Chu Mu with empty eyes, as if he was a little strange why this human being left directly after saving him.
More than two months ago, Bie Fengling had been fighting alone, killing hundreds of fierce wind demons.
But it also knows that the Ragnarok Demon Empire is extremely huge, no matter how it fights, it is impossible to really kill these villains who destroyed its own tribe.
Bie Fengling needed Chu Mu's help. When Chu Mu appeared to rescue it just now, Bie Fengling's heart was already touched. Soul connection, it is still possible for Binding Fengling to accept his soul contract.
Binding Fengling has seen that revenge is buried in the deepest part of his heart. It wants to destroy the fierce wind empire that made it lose everything. It knows that after signing a soul contract with humans, its soul will definitely be enslaved, but Fengfengling believes that he will not forget it. For this mission of mine, I also believe that this human being will make me stronger, and one day in the future, I will also be able to help me completely overthrow the fierce wind demon empire.
However, with this human being gone, Binding Fengling felt a little lost, because next it will face the raging wind army of millions of orders alone, scarred and numb in this wind world, and even buried tragically in the wind world. somewhere in the world...
Bie Fengling sat quietly on the spot, its eyes became lifeless and dull again, just slowly recuperating there.
The effect of the eighth-level healing potion is quite remarkable, and Bound Windling doesn't know how long it has stayed here. When it has the strength to stand up, it begins to manipulate the power of the wind to arrange a wind perception ring around itself. This skill It can make Fengfengling perceive all abnormal airflow fluctuations in the wind ring with a radius of 500 meters, preventing some creatures with intentions from approaching.
Suddenly, Bie Fengling, who was recuperating from his wounds, noticed a trace of space anomaly, as if some dark energy strangely passed through the wind ring it didn't know, and was rapidly approaching it.
The wind power around Fengfengling's body began to become manic under the control of his mind, and the spell was also chanted, as long as he locked on the soul pet that sneaked in, Fengfengling would launch an attack.
Finally, the enemy appeared, and the spell of Binding Fengling had already been prepared. It guessed that the one who sneaked here was probably the ninth-stage fierce wind demon master, so this time Binding Fengling directly recited the high-level wind element regardless of the injury. Skill spells, you need to cast a nine-level powerful wind skill!
"Hoo hoo hoo ~!"
A level nine powerful wind skill is already brewing, and several hurricane prototypes can be seen on the ground. As long as the spell is completed, the powerful level nine hurricane will destroy everything within a radius of hundreds of meters!
"It's me, don't be nervous." Suddenly, a human voice floated into Fengfengling's spiritual world.
Binding Fengling soon felt the weak soul connection with this human being, and hastily terminated the ninth-level wind skill...
After Binding Fengling gave up the spell, the embryonic form of the ninth-level hurricane was suppressed, and the destructive aura of the wind element dissipated.
"Zine~!"
Bie Fengling uttered a cry, as if asking why Chu Mu ran back.
Soon, Bie Fengling seemed to notice that this human was different from before, and looked at the human specially, and suddenly found that there were many scars on the human, and the whole person looked like he had experienced a battle.
Not only this human being, but the Nine-tailed Flame Fox of the Crown Flame, Night Thunder Dream Beast, and White Nightmare beside him all have wounds on their bodies, and judging from the shape of the wounds, they were all wounded by wind-type skills.
There was doubt in Bie Fengling's eyes, he didn't know why this human being came back with injuries.
"Da da da da da da~!"
Suddenly, Chu Mu opened the space ring, poured out more than a dozen wind-type soul cores, and placed them in front of Bin Fengling.
These wind-type soul cores still have some breath of life left, and they should have just been taken out from the body of the wind-type soul pet. There are a total of sixteen of these, some are dim in color, some are bright, and one is circulating Wearing a special wind-type halo - it is obviously the soul core of a ninth-level monarch!
Looking at the pile of soul cores that had just been taken out of the corpse, Bie Fengling's empty eyes instantly changed. Bie Fengling, who has killed hundreds of thousands, knows that these are the soul cores of the fierce wind demon!
All the soul cores of the raging wind demons before are here, including the soul core of the nine-stage raging wind demon master. This soul core is the heart of the enemy, and it is the only sacrifice that can make Feng Fengling feel that his tribe can rest in peace!
During the short time that Bie Fengling was recuperating, Chu Mu killed all the fierce wind demons who had fought with Bie Fengling before!
"I killed them for you, now you have enough time to heal your wounds, you can continue to live for the battle after you heal your wounds," Chu Mu said flatly.
Bie Fengling's eyes stared at Chu Mu, and gradually these eyes were no longer so cloudy, but filled with clarity and spirituality...
For more than fifty days, Bie Fengling could actually feel that this human being was approaching him step by step.
It's just that Fengfengling didn't want outsiders to interfere with his mission. Later, Fengfengling gradually realized how small he was compared to the entire Ragnarok Empire. He really needed help, and he also hoped that this human being could make himself a get stronger...
At this time, Chu Mu's actions completely touched Fu Fengling's bruised heart. The grief accumulated for more than two months could no longer be suppressed.
Tears of the wind... Soul tears that bind the wind spirit...
The grief of the tribe's demise, the bitterness of fleeing and wandering, the despair of erasing memories, and the numbness of fighting with blood, none of these made Feng Fengling shed a single tear.
But when he saw Chu Mu, when he saw Chu Mu's eyes, Bie Fengling felt a tear drop. This tear catalyzed the pain in his heart, and the tears couldn't stop rolling down, completely turning into a sad child...
"Is it the soul washed by the tears of the soul pet?" Looking at Fu Fengling's tears, the sympathetic sadness reminded Chu Mu of that special tear that slipped from the corner of his eye—Crystal Stele.
At this moment, Chu Mu seemed to have comprehended the ancient meaning of the stele weeping, but he vaguely felt that something was missing.
Suddenly, a wonderful tear appeared on the stele weeping in the bottle, and this tear reflected on Chu Mu's interspatial ring, making Chu Mu's interspatial ring emit a peculiar luster.
Through the interspatial ring, the tear light from Stele Cry was refracted again, and fell into Bie Fengling's tear-filled eyes!
"Zine~!"
Bie Fengling was still in the process of releasing emotions, the tears entered its soul through its eyes, aroused Bie Fengling's soul, made Bie Fengling's exhausted soul instantly full, and began to sublimate!
The sublimation of the soul means the leap in strength, and Fengfengling has entered a metamorphosis, transforming towards the ninth stage Bound Fengling!