"Why did the invisibility spell suddenly fail..."

Nan Xing swung the green blood on the sword and put away the sword.

After Yun Qishen handed Hua Fan to Nanxing, he also stepped forward and pulled the knife off the Goblin's head.

"Maybe it's because of the magical reaction. Both gods also carry the magical power of the soul soil before. It may also be because of the sound and smell."

Yun Qishen believes that it is because of the magical reaction of "Shu".

"It's all my fault that made you in danger." Hua Fan looked a little guilty.

Nan Xing sighed, "You are not wrong, the wrong place is this place."

Yun Qishen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he complained about Nan Xing's words just now.

(It's really a famous line, the one who is wrong is not your world~ the one who is wrong who likes to write blindly)

At the same time, on the other end of the sea of ​​vegetation, the Luren sneeze happened to attract the attention of the Goblin.

Let’s go back to Yun Qishen and the others.

In order to leave the sea of ​​vegetation as soon as possible, Nanxing decided to walk with Hua Fan on his back.

Yun Qishen originally suggested that he carry Hua Fan on his back, but Nan Xing strongly asked to do it himself. He even used the excuse that Hua Fan was afraid of life.

(I'm so kind, I'll show it all here!)

Apart from smiling, Yun Qishen didn't know what expression he should use to face Nan Xing and the others.

Before sunset, they finally left the sea of ​​vegetation.

The moment he walked out of the sea of ​​vegetation, Nanxing put Hua Fan down to rest. He even sat on the spot and raised the bonfire.

"The cold wave is coming quickly, let's stop here."

Nan Xing disassembled the big bags wrapped around his waist and put them aside. He also took out the plant rhizomes cut from his sleeve to refine them.

He then gave the refined water to Huan Fan.

Hua Fan also started drinking in big gulps.

"You can come here too, I haven't seen you drink water for a day."

"Okay, thank you."

Yun Qishen took the water refined by Nanxing and also drank it in big mouthfuls like Huan Fan.

In this plot space, warlocks are prone to lack of power, so they must make up for it by eating and drinking.

But Yun Qishen does not need to use this method to replenish his strength.

A plant rhizome can refine nearly ten portions of water, and the rhizome cut from Nanxing can just satisfy their water use this month.

Before the sun had completely set, snow began to fall around.

Fortunately, there was a bonfire, and Nanxing and the others didn't feel how cold it was.

Yun Qishen didn't feel anything, but he saw a figure from afar, a figure running out of the sea of ​​vegetation, but before its front foot could be stepped out, his whole body was already frozen.

The figure did not move, allowing the snow to press on him.

And Yun Qishen could only watch this poor guy crushed by the layers of snow.

Hun Fan patted Yun Qishen’s shoulder and said, “Stop looking, it’s a bad mood.

No matter how strong your healing skills are, you will not be able to revive people.”

"Yes, people cannot be resurrected." Yun Qishen looked at Hua Fan and grabbed the robe and asked again: "How do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better, but the back feels hot, but it doesn't hurt particularly." Hua Fan smiled, "I'm very grateful for saving me."

"Ha, it's just a matter of raising hands." Yun Qishen grabbed the hair behind his head with his hands, pretending to be shy.

Nanxing looked at Yun Qishen through the bonfire. He narrowed his eyes, "Huan Fan, come here."

"Okay." Hua Fan responded to Nan Xing and said in a low voice to Yun Qishen, "Let's talk later!"

Hua Fan slowly stood up and walked to Nanxing again.

The two of them were talking about things in a low voice, and Yun Qishen could hear it vaguely.

"You'd better not have too much contact with that person."

"Why?"

"Can't you still see it? That guy is very suspicious. How could awaken such a powerful healing technique not attract others' attention?"

"But it's true that he saved us."

"At the same time, we saved him. Now we are in the state of two clearance. You must remember that we cannot trust strangers."

Hua Fan was silent, she could only listen to Nan Feng continue, "Like him, maybe he is approaching us with a purpose.

We cannot fully trust the people of Lu Beigong.

All this is for Mannan!”

"Well... I know..." Hua Fan's mouth stopped smiling, and she then found an open space near the bonfire and lay down.

Nanxing was guarding the bonfire and controlling mana and firepower.

Yun Qishen yawned and lay down. He closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

Nanxing didn't say anything, the night passed like this.

When the sun came out, they made some rectifications and began to march towards the center of the soul soil.

Just when Yun Qishen felt that the big and small bags of things on his body were almost time, a group of figures appeared in front of the three of them.

Nan Xing drew her sword vigilantly. Although Hua Fan's injuries have not healed yet, they will not affect her vigilance when she drew her sword.

"Batian!Batian! It's not a soul body! It's a human!"

It was a petite short-haired girl, who shouted at Yun Qishen and the others, while the girl waved to them.

Nanxing and Wu Fan approached that group of people vigilantly.

Yun Qishen also took the opportunity to observe.

Next to the short-haired girl was a handsome young man, with high-end weapons around her waist.

Yun Qishen saw through it in a moment. This young man is the protagonist in this plot space.

Listening to the little girl's shout just now, the protagonist is still called Batian?!

This... Can that guy named Lu Ren treat the protagonist's name well? He is the protagonist at least!

And beside the protagonist Batian, there is a sloppy brown uncle.

It seems that the three of them belong to the protagonist team, and it seems that this attitude is still a heroine.

The protagonist named Batian led his team to approach Nanxing.

"Nan Xing, look at the sword on that man!" Hua Fan's tone was surprised, and Nan Xing also looked in the direction pointed by Hua Fan.

"That sword is the sword of the leader of Mannan! How could it be on this kid? Could it be that the leader has also come to the Soul Land? He has encountered an unexpected accident..."

Nan Xing was getting less and less afraid to speak, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Ba Tian who was walking towards him.

Batian and his team had just stepped into Nanxing's attack range, and Nanxing rushed out and waved the long sword in his hand.

Although the sword light with its moves is gorgeous, the sword sword is vicious.

As long as you are stabbed by Nanxing's sword, you will definitely die.

But Batian is worthy of being Batian, and he fully demonstrates the protagonist's characteristics of Long Aotian attribute.
Chapter completed!