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Chapter 32
When Zhige woke up, he saw a very strange scene.

On the ground not far ahead, a mechanical torch illuminates the surroundings.

A thin man dressed in black was lying motionless on the ground, and around him were several snow-white humanoid ice sculptures, and there was another person hiding in the darkness not far away, sneaking his head here. .

"What's going on?" Zhi Ge looked over there vigilantly, stood up and stood in front of Xiao Di and the two of them.

"Did you see that person on the ground?" Xiao Di pointed to Huo Qiangyin on the ground.

Zhi Ge nodded, "What's so special about him?"

"An ice-type ability user. Although he is a bit useless now, he can still be used if he is brought back to treat him. I want to take him away." Xiao Di motioned Zhi Ge to look at the ice sculptures.

Just now she released a ray of spiritual power to explore Huo Qiangyin's spiritual sea.

It was found that although this person's spiritual sea had been damaged like a colander, he could no longer gather more spiritual power.

But his spiritual threshold is very high, which means that this person has a very strong innate advantage.

It is difficult to repair his spiritual sea full of holes, but it is not impossible for Xiao Di to do it, it just takes some work.

If she didn't spend a dime to pick up a combat power for nothing, she would not be losing money.

Zhi Ge knew that Xiao Di was short of people, so naturally he couldn't object, "When will we do it?"

"Wait a little longer." Xiao Di turned his eyes and landed on Huo Lian who was poking the ice sculpture with his hands.

These frozen people were half of the manpower brought out by Huo Lian, and they were all the main forces with mental strength above B level.

He cautiously poked the ice sculpture closest to him, and called that person's name.

But the moment he withdrew his hand, the ice sculpture suddenly split open one after another with the center of the circle where he poked it.

The clear sound of cracking ice was like a spell calling for death, lifting Huo Lian's heart completely.

He looked nervously at the gap that was getting bigger and bigger, and thought that the person could come out of the ice shell as it was, but he didn't expect that at the next moment, a pool of blood mixed with pieces of meat spewed out of the crack. He came out and poured Huo Lian all over his head and face.

"Ah!" Huo Lian had never seen such a battle before.

Immediately, he didn't dare to look at those ice sculptures any more, and turned around and ran away screaming.

"Hey, you're too timid to call others trash just like that." Ling Dun snorted disdainfully.

Xiao Di covered Raphael's head, which was eager to poke it out, and reminded him: "The scene is very bloody, are you sure you want to watch it?"

"Don't watch it, don't watch it!" Raphael immediately stopped wanting to watch the fun, and obediently shrank it back into Xiao Di's pocket.

Seeing that the person ran away, Xiao Di walked over and knelt down beside Huo Qiangyin.

She reached out and touched Huo Qiangyin's eyebrows, and the spiritual power from her fingertips penetrated into his altar, temporarily filling his exhausted spiritual sea.

After a while, Huo Qiangyin reopened his eyes tiredly.

He glanced blankly at Xiao Di who was squatting beside him, as if he had shrunk back into his shell again, and lowered his eyelids again without saying a word, a look of despondency radiated from him.

"Take it away." Xiao Di didn't intend to talk to Huo Qiangyin, so he turned around and walked towards the grotto after saying this.

Zhige followed her step by step and left, while Tuliu Lingdu stood there with a dazed expression, and pointed at himself in a daze.

"Me?" Ling Duan looked at the tall Zhige in disbelief, "You want me to carry him?"

Depend on!
She didn't dare to curse out loud, so she could only greet Zhi Ge's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.

She actually let a weak woman carry a big man on her back!

Is there a gentleman!
After standing there angrily for a long time, Ling Dun finally gave in, cursing and lifting Huo Qiangyin on his shoulders.

But before she left with Huo Qiangyin, Huo Lian, covered in blood, ran back again.

"Help me! Help me!" The blood on Huo Lian's face that hadn't been wiped off made his expression look even more ferocious.

"Stupid." Ling Dun guessed that someone with pupils should be chasing after him, and after giving him a middle finger, he ran back with Huo Qiangyin on his shoulders.

But Huo Lian seemed to believe that they could save his life, so he ran over after Ling Dun.

Seeing this, Xiao Di stopped immediately, turned around and looked at the darkness behind Huo Lian.

Faintly, she heard a little humming.

Zhi Ge took a step forward, turned into a giant white-feathered lion to block in front of Xiao Di and Ling Dun, the mental power in his body surged slightly, forming a small barrier around the three of them.

He himself hadn't realized that he was able to drive his mental power by himself, but Xiao Di saw all this in his eyes.

He actually learned to use spiritual power so quickly.

Xiao Di was surprised by Zhi Ge's proud talent, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw a black shadow rushing out of the darkness very quickly, piercing through Huo Lian's goggles accurately, and piercing into him in the left eye.

Even though Xiao Di had excellent eyesight, he couldn't see clearly what the pupil who got into Huo Lian's eyes looked like.

"Ahhh!" Huo Lian screamed like a pig.

He tore off the goggles that covered his eyes, and reached out his hand recklessly, trying to pull Hitomi out of his eyes.

But a film of meat had completely covered his eyeballs, and the colorless and odorless corrosive liquid began to corrode his eyeballs from the inside out.

Even because of the anesthesia in the corrosive liquid, Huo Lian couldn't even feel pain now.

Compared with the pain, Huo Lian's insensitivity at this time shocked Huo Lian even more.

He eagerly used his hands to tear off the fleshy membrane covering the eyeball, and after a short while, his eye socket was gouged so that blood flowed out.

The fleshy film seemed to be alive. When Huo Lian tore it, it still crawled onto his fingers, eroding the flesh on his fingers bit by bit.

In just a moment, Huo Lian's fingertips lost all flesh, only the white bones covered with a thin layer of blood were still scratching at the undamaged flesh membrane.

"It's really disgusting!" Ling Dun claimed to be someone who had seen big scenes, but at this moment, she was still retched twice by the scene in front of her.

"My eyes? My eyes!" Huo Lian's voice was full of panic.

He stuck a piece of white bone into the eye socket, and he didn't feel the frightening fleshy membrane anymore, and he didn't touch his eyeball anymore.

When the anesthetic solution failed, severe pain came from the eye sockets and fingertips.

Huo Lian rolled all over the ground in pain, screaming for help like he was insane.

But Xiao Di and the others ignored him, and were wary of the sudden disappearance of the pupil from his eye sockets.

Zhi Ge spread his wings and hugged Xiao Di, Ling Dun and the half-dead Huo Qiangyin.

At this moment, the familiar buzzing sound sounded again, followed by a low crashing sound.

If there were no accidents, the pupil should have broken Zhige's barrier.

But the crash gave away its location.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Xiao Di caught a ray of black shadow from the corner of his eye on the left side.

The black image was teasing his prey, seeing Xiao Di noticed him, he didn't attack immediately, but deliberately flew around her.

However, the flying speed of the pupil is too fast, and the naked eye cannot catch its trace.

Xiao Di's eyes were cold.

She didn't rush to do it, but gently grabbed Zhi Ge's white hair.

At the same time as Xiao Di let go of her hand, the pupil suddenly rushed towards her left eye.

At this critical moment, Zhi Ge turned back into a human form, and when the cyclone circle around Xiao Di's eyes knocked the pupil down to the ground, he made a sudden move and pinched the little pupil with the tip of his gauntlet.

(End of this chapter)