Gu Xijiu felt that she was a little nervous.
When she saw a biàntài, she thought that the other party was wearing clothes.
Ying Yannuo's scalp went numb when she looked at her, and she raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
Gu Xijiu shook her head: "It's nothing.
If you don't accompany them down there to clean up the zombies, what are you doing here?"
Ying Yannuo coughed: "They can just clean up below.
I'll come up to see if you need my help."
The task the Lord gave him was to never leave her side, especially in times of danger.
So Mu Dian and Gu Xijiu followed very closely, and they were stickier than dog skin plaster.
Each of the four envoys around the Holy Lord are top talents, whom the Holy Lord has gradually recruited over the years.
Not only are each of them a spiritual genius and a fighting expert, but their skills in all aspects are top-notch, and they can act cool and cute at critical moments.
You can play Xiao Baihua who knows nothing, or you can play the super awesome number one.
Their actual abilities are higher and stronger than those of the Heavenly Disciples, but they are not known to everyone.
Of course, the same goes for spiritual power.
Each one has spiritual power of level nine or above.
Mu Dian knows that the role he plays has spiritual power of level six and level two, so he has been carefully hiding his strength.
The tricks he uses are basically those of level six and level two spiritual power.
The tricks come out.
But he is powerful after all.
Although his moves are at level six and level two, the power they exert is still extremely high.
His eyesight, reaction speed, and strength are all just right.
He felt that he had acted very well, but the look in Gu Xijiu's eyes seemed to doubt him.
He calmly moved slightly away from her and looked at the barrier above: "Can't you break it with the method you just used?"
Gu Xijiu shook her head: "If you can't break it open, you still need to find the holes below to break it.
Do you have any good ideas?"
Mu Dian is also good at breaking barriers.
He figured that if he used the ninth level of spiritual power to break through forcefully, he might be able to break the turtle shell, but that would probably completely expose him.
So he shook his head decisively: "No" Gu Xijiu glanced at him again and took a breath: "Then let's go down and find a way."
She teleported down with a swipe.
Mu Dian secretly cursed for being a cheater.
His tracking skills can be said to be top-notch, but it still feels a little difficult for him to follow a target that teleports at this moment.
He was afraid that Gu Xijiu would make a mistake, so he jumped down.
Down below, Yan Chen and the others had cleared out an open space.
There were some dead zombies in white lying on the ground.
Lan Waihu was sitting under the flagpole with Qian Lingyu in his arms, waiting anxiously.
It was originally winter, and the temperature inside was several degrees lower than outside.
Qian Lingyu was seriously injured.
Although the speed of corpse transformation had slowed down, his physical condition had also become much weaker.
He was very afraid of the cold, and his face was as pale as a death.
His teeth chattered with the cold.
Lan Waihu couldn't help but hug him in his arms to keep him warm, and took off his mink fur to cover him, not forgetting to cheer him up: "Qian Lingyu, hold on, hold on and don't become a monster."
Qian Lingyu didn't want her to hold her, and tried her best to move out: "Don't get so close to me, I'm afraid I'll scratch you if I can't control myself."
Lan Waihu tried her best to control him: "If you hold on, you won't scratch me."
She intensified her efforts to protect him tightly in her arms, and held his cold and blue hand: "Don't transform into a zombie, transform into a zombie."
You won’t be able to bear it if you scratch me first, right?”
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