Start with the Covenant Spirit

The death knell poured out a torrent of energy like the anger of the dead bird, and after a few seconds, its figure disappeared.

A mighty white-scaled ink dragon descended from the sky, along with Jimeng.

Ji Meng looked around and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it looks like I'm here in time."

far away,

Zhou Weiping and the sturdy man walked along with each other's arms.

Their luck was okay, the protective barrier was broken, but the death power of the death knell to the dead bird was also exhausted, but they were injured in the aftermath, and their lives were still alive.

Zhou Weiping hurriedly asked, "How is the battle? Has the tribe launched an all-out attack?"

He noticed that the white-scaled ink dragon had wounds on his body, and the wounds were still eroded by the law. It seemed that the injuries were not minor. If they really fought, they might not get much benefit from the death knell and the dead bird. It was purely because of its ferocity and Fame will scare away the death knell bird.

Ji Meng's face was also a little tired. He said, "Several satellite cities have been attacked by tribes. The number of elves they attacked is not very large, but they are not attacked."

"For example, Dongcheng, the tribe has only two crowns in the siege, but..."

Zhou Weiping understood what Jimeng meant.

After Yama Guijun left, there were only two crowns left in Dongcheng, and one must be left to guard, and there was only one who could go out to support the wandering.

Two crowns, unable to eat the army of the tribe in a short time.

A crown is not enough to break through to support others.

This is the plan of the tribe!

"Similar to you, there are still a few teams that went out to clear the tribe's elite squad, and I don't know what happened to them."

Ji Meng also realized that the tribe was targeting these teams this time.

But the tribe is a conspiracy.

They are superior in strength and number, and can easily divide their troops, but the alliance cannot.

"Moreover, this kind of strategy can be implemented many times by the tribe. Even if we are prepared, at most we can only reduce losses... After all, we have no stronghold outside the city, so we cannot accurately detect whether the tribe is attacking."

Jimeng frowned.

The strong man said, "Perhaps, we can ignore it and let the tribe go deep into our hinterland and only defend five cities.

"After all, even if the city is divided between the cities by tribes, we can still support other cities at any time through the entrance of the world and take the Blue Star."

Ji Meng nodded, "This is a solution. However, many small entrances are not large in scale. Even if a small crowned elves can pass through, it will cause energy shocks, and it cannot accommodate too many crowns in a short period of time."

In short, if you can not stick to it, try not to stick to it.

Too much risk.

In the distance, flying elves roared and flew, shedding a little light, taking the injured elves away.

The Vulcan Crow was still standing there, his swords unsheathed, with golden flames blazing brightly, like a God of War Fire Crow who would never fall.

Jimeng admired.

He heard that the Vulcan Crow held on for a few minutes under the death knell's claws.

The fighting spirit is also high, and the momentum is soaring.

Simply a miracle.

He walked over, stretched out his hand, and before he could touch the flaming feathers of the Vulcan Crow, the crow fell straight down.

The golden feathers dimmed in an instant, the dead wood like the dead wood at the end of life, and the vigorous life breath like a stove disappeared in an instant. If it wasn't for Ji Meng's keen perception, he would have thought that the Vulcan Crow had returned to nature.

"Treatment, where is the treatment!!!"

……

Shanhai City, the Elf Field Hospital.

The crow did not return to Dongcheng, but was sent here to receive the best treatment.

but……

The elf doctor glanced at Jimeng, his throat wriggled, and finally said, "Ji Guanwei, there are frequent wars these days, the water of life has been consumed, and the injury of this Vulcan Crow is very strange, even if the power of death is removed. , it still has a kind of weakness from the inside out, various life indicators are constantly declining, and we have used various methods to restore the treasures."

He paused, "Vulcan Crow, it may not be saved."

Ji Meng stood in front of the bed, turned around blankly, and looked into the distance.

Su Hao, it's my brother who is sorry for you and didn't take good care of your crow.

the next day,

"Ji Guanwei, Ji Meng Guanwei." The elf doctor hurried over and panted, "That Vulcan Crow, it seems... it can be rescued."

Jimeng came to the ward.

The Vulcan Crow's breath is still weak, and the fire of life seems to be extinguished at any time, but the indicators are no longer declining, especially, the fire crow has a faint golden flame, like a prairie fire.

Ji Meng showed a happy expression and roared, "What are you waiting for, hurry up and rescue it! Use any treasures for it!"

The next afternoon,

Ji Meng paced outside the door of the ward, and did not attend the daily meetings in Shanhaicheng.

at last,

The door opened, and the doctor came out with a Holy Spirit bird.

Jimeng quickly asked, "How's the rescue going?"

The doctor paused and seemed to organize the language, "Rescue... It's relatively unsuccessful. No matter what method is used, it will hardly work for the Vulcan Crow."

Jimeng: (╬'Yi')?

"But..." the doctor said again, "That Vulcan Crow started to recover on its own. It's really strange. Where did the self-healing power come from?"

Jimeng: Huh?

……

In the hospital bed, Vulcan Crow was still in a coma, otherwise Ji Meng could hear the excited cry of "hoarseness".

Ji Meng saw that the Vulcan Crow was sticking to pieces of magnets, and there were some pale golden flames burning on the feathers. The flames were darker than before, and gradually spread from the forehead to the chest. The gray feathers also reappeared. From the luster, a little halo diffused.

Judging from Jimeng's vision, Vulcan Crow is completely out of danger at this time. Even if this self-healing power disappears, the hospital can continue to use treasures. With a little foundation, the energy of the continued treasures will not be like The same as before, like a leaking barrel that keeps draining.

Next to it, the ceremony to monitor the physical state of the Vulcan Crow was beeping, and the curve was slowly rising.

There are two curves.

One is a red line, indicating the current physical condition of the Vulcan Crow, and the upward momentum is good.

One is the green line. When the red line rises to overlap with the green line, it means that the elf has recovered.

The green line represents the upper limit of the elf's body. It stands to reason that it should be a straight line.

However, at this time,

This line is rising slightly, it may be ignored if you are not careful, but it is indeed a diagonal line!

'The instrument is broken? '

Ji Meng frowned and did not immediately seek a doctor. He summoned one of his monarch elf 'Zhen Zhai Suan', cast 'Yu Ling: Same Frequency', and sent his perception towards the Vulcan Crow.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a long time, Ji Meng's expression gradually became amazed, "Its body strength is indeed getting stronger, not recovering. Could it be that the Vulcan Crow race has a hidden racial talent that is dying to improve its combat effectiveness?"

It's golden after all.

Ji Meng muttered, an urge to raise a Vulcan Crow rose in his heart.

After all, the Vulcan Crow is so belligerent, so is he himself, isn't it a perfect match?

It's just that the more he perceives it, the more Ji Meng realizes that this kind of physical enhancement is a little bit familiar to him. It seems, seems, probably, should, where he has seen it.

"Isn't this the transformation of the crown position! This fire crow is crowned? When did it happen!"

Jimeng was lost in thought.

When he was crowned, Su Hao seemed to be still a high school student, at most he had just entered university.

In a blink of an eye, Su Hao was not only crowned, but also about to have the second crowned elf.

Is the crown a Chinese cabbage? !

"No, I have to work hard. For example, first set a short-term goal and complete the road to the crown of the town house. Otherwise, the number of crowned elves will be overtaken by Brother Su. Where can I put my handsome face?"

……

Time flies, just a few days in a blink of an eye.

Dui Ya was still lying on the hospital bed. He tried to sneak out several times, but was caught by the security guards of the hospital. Now he has become the focus of stalking.

A Yan also stayed in the hospital for a few days, but his task was relatively heavy, and he still needed to sit in Dongcheng, so he could only be discharged from the hospital with injuries.

Crow envy Ah Yan.

A Yan envy the dumb crow.

At this time,

Erharin, who had been flying for several days and nights, finally flew out from the entrance of Whale Island University, and then, without stopping, entered the Shanhaiguan Theater from a world entrance located in the Dragon Kingdom.

Shanhaicheng,

After several tests, Su Hao walked out of the world entrance.

This kind of sunshine and the climate here are similar to most areas in the Summoning World, but there is a desolate atmosphere in the air. Looking outside the city, you can also see a few places of black smoke drifting away.

"This is the battlefield."

Unlike when he went to the Jingmenguan War Zone, it was just a small fight at that time, but now, it is wartime, many elves coming and going on the streets are wounded and full of evil spirits.

Su Hao knew this, it was an injured elf who temporarily retreated to the second line.

Once the injury is almost healed, it is necessary to go to the front lines of the four satellite cities. Once the war is urgent, it will be normal to play with injuries.

The champion elves basically played with injuries.

They are too important, and the injury is difficult to fully recover.

of course,