Chapter 589: The disaster of the Thunder mercenary group

"Brother Zhenbang, don't think so much, you also have important things! We don't have enough time! Saved for a while, but can't save the whole life, I can only hope that they will have good luck and good luck!" Long Miao Miao felt a pain in Li Zhenbang's eyes.
"If you really can't rest assured, then we'll just follow along." Long Miaomiao hesitated, his eyes a little dim.
"Stupid girl, you are right. It was saved for a while, and it won't save a whole life. What's more, our time is very urgent. Drink the water of life, take a good rest, and then we will look for the Centennial Requiem "Looking at Long Miaomiao, who was a little pale with over-use of vindictive energy, Li Zhenbang felt very uncomfortable and handed over a bottle of water of life.
Originally, before Long Miaomiao tried, Li Zhenbang put a lot of life water into her space ring, but Long Miaomiao was not willing to use it. He always used healing potions to speed up his recovery.
As a result of taking too many recovery potions in the Temple of War, Long Miaomiao's body has already developed a certain resistance to the recovery potions. If it is not properly adjusted, it may have a negative impact on the body.
The reason why Li Zhenbang gave Long Miaomiao the water of life was not only for her to quickly recover her anger, but also for conditioning and improving her body.
After taking the water of life, Long Miaomiao recovered cross-legged. Green energy flows inside and on Long Miaomiao's body, and white energy is constantly being eliminated from the body. The white energy is the restorative medicine remaining in the body.
After a short time, the green energy was slowly introverted into Long Miaomiao's body. When Long Miaomiao opened his eyes again, his anger had recovered 70% to 80%.
"Why didn't you use the water of life to restore your vindictiveness during your trial? Unlike the restorative potion, the water of life would have a negative effect on your body if taken in large quantities for a long time." Li Zhenbang looked at Long Miaomiao blamefully.
"There are so many restoration potions, and they are easy to get. Of course, first use restoration potions!" Long Miaomiao smiled playfully at Li Zhenbang.
"I know my body. Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong. The big deal is that I don't need to recover the potion in the future. I will wait until the potion is exhausted." Long Miaomiao didn't say a word, that is, there is not much water for life. , How could she be willing to splurge.
"You! Remember it in the future, don't save for me. No, I will figure out a solution, you just have to take care of yourself!" Li Zhenbang looked at Long Miaomiao with a serious face, how could he not know Long Miaomiao's heart Think.
"Oh, I know. Humph! I will eat you poorly and drink poorly and let you drink northwest wind!" Long Miaomiao pouted, looking impatient, but he was already happy in his heart... …
"Brother Zhenbang, we have almost all around this mountain, but we have found a lot of cherished medicinal materials, but requiem for more than a hundred years has not been found. The highest year is only more than 50 years. We should next What to do? It really doesn't work, we can only try our luck with the Beast Emperor!" Long Miaomiao looked at Li Zhenbang, feeling a little worried for him.
It has been three days since we were separated from the members of the Thunder Mercenary Group, and there is still no gain. I am afraid that the Tania Mountain Range will not have requiem for more than a hundred years.
"If we go to see the Beast Emperor with this strength, I am afraid that we will be stopped if we can't even see it." Li Zhenbang shook his head. If there were only two of him and Long Miaomiao, the chance of seeing the Beast Emperor would be almost zero. .
"Then what shall we do? Don't you want it?" Long Miaomiao looked at Li Zhenbang in confusion, only one hundred-year-old requiem could not offset the pain of tempering the soul.
"Huh! If it doesn't work, a century-old requiem is enough. I don't believe in the pain of tempering the soul. I can't hold it! But we will wait until we return to the Carlo Empire. Dan's words, the unknown risk is too great." Li Zhenbang clenched his fist.
Even if he didn't get a single hundred-year-old requiem, he would choose to take Soul Concentrating Qingming Pill, not to mention that he still got one now. In theory, the pain can be reduced by at least a half.
"Then what shall we do next? Back to Carlo City?" Long Miaomiao really missed her godmother Alpha.
"Let's go back to Longcheng to rest for a while! Just go back to the academy and take my graduation certificate by the way." Li Zhenbang thought for a while, shrugged and smiled.
Calculated by time, if there were no accidents, the large group should have returned to Dragon City long ago. And with the subtle connection between Li Zhenbang and Omega, he can also know the approximate location of Omega. The exact location is not clear, but he knows that he is already in the territory of the Karo Empire, and seems to be close to the direction of the imperial capital.
Now that they had decided to return to the Karo Empire first, the two did not stop, and directly flew toward the Dragon City with the Tier VI winged bird beast.
The wings of birds and beasts have a wide back, and Li Zhenbang and Long Miaomiao are sitting cross-legged on the silk and they don't appear crowded. The two of them started to adjust their state while taking advantage of the flying birds and beasts...
"Hill, say it! Where did the two people go? Don't toast or drink fine wine!" Fack pointed at Hill with a hook and said impatiently.
"I've said it many times, we've separated long ago, and we don't even know where they are going!" Hill spit out blood, his clothes in tatters, already stained red with blood.
There were no more than ten teams of a dozen people before, and no more than five of them could breathe.
Miss Dai'er was guarded by Hill and others, and was not taken away by Fak's people. It was not that Fak had no chance, but that there was no need for it. The members of the Thunder Mercenary Group were wiped out. Miss Dai'er was already in their palms, and there was no chance of escape, so they were not in a hurry.
"Parted? Huh! Hill, no matter where the two people are, I won't let them go! But I will take some interest from you first!" Falk's eyes swept across Hill and his side darkly A member of the Thunder Mercenary Group.
Hill felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his whole body was a little tight, but he still took a step forward and blocked the others. He is the deputy commander of the Thunder Mercenary Group, and at critical moments, he is responsible to other members.
"Hill, you are very good at being a hero! Since you want to be a hero, then I can't fulfill you, wouldn't it let you down? I am a person who likes to fulfill the ideals of others, so I decided to help you Handful!" Fak walked towards Hill with a sneer.
"Fak, what do you want to do? Don't mess around!" Hill took a step back unconsciously.
There is a level difference in strength between them. Even if Fak did not fully recover his strength, he was still a golden warrior. Even in his heyday, he would not be Falk's opponent now, not to mention his injury is not light at the moment, and he can't even show half of his strength.
"I don't want to mess around? Humph! The little who helped you at that time didn't do too much mess with me! If it wasn't for the master bishop who happened to be in our violent mercenary group's resident, I am afraid I would be a waste person forever!" Fak roared at Hill, apparently Long Miaomiao's injury to him made him unable to let go.
"Hill, I want to see if you can find a chance to be born again after you have experienced the same thing as me!" Fak's eyes widened, bloodshot, looking at Hill. His eyes were full of madness.
"Fak, when you were seriously injured and taken away, we didn't want to stop you. You let the others go, I'll leave it to you!" Hill knew that he was doomed, but he still tried to find opportunities, at least To find a way out for your brothers.
"Let others go? It's up to you! Don't say I bully you, I will let you use one hand, if you can force me to use the other hand, I will let them go!" The tiger head double thorns in his hands were thrown aside, his right hand was back behind him, and his left hand was stretched out. He is very confident, even if Hill grows two hands at this time, he can't be his opponent.
Fak is not a left-handed, but he uses tiger-head double stabs all the year round, and there is not much difference in the flexibility of his left and right hands. The reason for this is that Hill is a right-handed, and suddenly fighting with the left will be very uncomfortable.
Seeing Fack actually gave up his weapon, Hill was stunned for a moment. This was a naked provocation, but it was also an opportunity.
Hill is not as arrogant as Faq. He did not give up the intention of using weapons. Although doing so is somewhat unrespectful, Faq is a golden warrior. He is only a silver warrior, and he was seriously injured.
Hill took a deep breath, took a lunge, and squeezed the spear with both hands, the spear pointed at Faq.
"Hill, are you going to stand there and fight with me? If you don't want to come over, then I will pass!" Although Fak said so, he didn't mean to rush forward.
But Hill knew that if he didn't attack anymore, Fuck would take the lead in attacking. He was already at a disadvantage, and if he lost the first opportunity, he would be even more passive.
Thinking of this, Hill no longer hesitated, his spear danced, like a water dragon, and attacked Fak.
Looking at the flying gun shadows, Faker curled his mouth in disdain, and snorted coldly: "Fancy fists embroidered legs, fancy." The left hand flashed out, and in the chaotic shadows, he grabbed the spear head of the long spear.
Hill hurriedly used force, trying to pull the spear back, but the spear seemed to be pinched by iron tongs and did not move.
Hill couldn't help but stepped up, trying to get the spear back, but Fack suddenly let go, and Hill stepped back a few steps and almost fell.
Fak did not let go of this opportunity, bullied himself up, clenched his left hand, and hammered Hill in the face.