Ye Junlang came over. He picked up the communicator and said, "Hey, Madi Ti?"
"Satan, finally contacted you ... You, are you okay?"
In the communication device, Metalidi's rapid and tense voice came.
Ye Junlang smiled and said, "What do I want, can I call you on the phone? Rest assured, I'm fine."
"I already know the war in the town of Babia. I didn't expect a base for the assassination of the Alliance to besiege you. When I first knew the news, I was taken aback.
Why can't I get through? "Madide said with a lot of energy.
Ye Junlang said: "The line of defense of the Devil's Army Factory has been built. No matter what forces, it is not easy to attack and kill.
Millet. "
"The assassination of the league is powerful. Satan, even if you won this battle, but I think the soldiers on your side are also heavy casualties? If the assassination of the league launch an attack again? How can you resist it?"
Then, then
"Rest assured, the assassination of the league will not launch the second offensive in a short time."
"You also say that this is just a short time. What about it? No, I have to go to Babia Town, I will move now. You can reach it within two days."
"You are going to come? Madali mentioned that your identity is extraordinary, and there is danger at any time here. What are you doing?"
"Bring you a weapon, and a warrior ... But the most important thing is that I want to see you! This time, you can't change my idea!"
Metali said in doubt on the phone.
"Mo--" When Ye Junlang wanted to say something, it was cold, and there was a sound of phone hanging on the communicator.
Ye Junlang put down the communicator in his hand, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He thought for a while, and Madide came here. Anyway, the situation in the town of Babia is relatively safe at present.
End the call with Metali, Ye Junlang returned to the desktop with the blood slaughter, Tieyu and others continued to drink.
After such a war, we can realize how happy can I drink with my brothers and comrades around me on weekdays.
Brothers gathered together, drinking happily, drinking a meal and one meal.
Because no one is unexpected, the next time you gather again, which familiar face will be missing.
"Go back to your tavern?"
Ye Junlang took a sip of wine and looked at the blood slaughter.
In the past four years, the blood slaughter has been hiding in New York. In a small tavern in New York, there are not many people who know this tavern. The tavern is also the people who have trusted people who have believed in this small tavern. Among them, there are also many in the dark world.
Some strong people.
"Since it has already come out, then I won't go back." The blood slaughter spoke, and there was a strand of essence in the eyes, and said slowly, "The blood knife has already produced the sheath, and there is no reason to return to the sheath."
Ye Junlang flashed a touch of relief on his face, and he said, "I know, you can definitely hold your blood knife again. As long as you still have war in your heart, and the belief of self -improvement, you can definitely heavy again.
Back to the peak, even surpass the past. "
"My knife is a lot slowly, and my left hand holding a knife is very unaccustomed. If so, how can I be forced to be so embarrassed by the Angels." The blood slaughter opened, and he had a cold flashing in his eyes, "I need it
Familiar with my knife channel, or make some changes to my knife channel to use it for the left -handed knife. In this way, the blood knife can also play a stronger power. As for returning to the peak, I am afraid it is difficult.
Battle, I left dark injuries in my body, and the hidden dangers of dark injuries affect my use of mystery. "
Ye Junlang frowned. When he happened to save the blood slaughter four years ago, the blood slaughter was dying.
That serious injury, replacement is other people, really can't hold it, can't live at all.
Perhaps it is the desire to survive in the blood slaughter, or he still has an unwilling obsession in his heart.
Now that four years have passed, Ye Junlang believes that the injury left by the Blood Tu's battle should be cured, except that the right arm cannot be restored.
Now listening to the meaning of blood, he actually has dark injuries?
"This dark injury cannot be cured?" Ye Junlang asked.
Blood slaughter shook his head and said, "It's difficult, at least so far, I can't find a way to cure. Dark injury is located in my strength of my strength. As long as I urge my own secrets, I will feel extremely difficult and slow. This potential is potential.
The dark injury is not removed for a day, and my own strength is difficult to return to the previous realm. "
Ye Junlang was silent, and he had not seen the leader of the league who assassinated the league, but he also knew that the other party was one of the several supreme giants in the dark world. He was unpredictable.
The killing of God's shot from no alive, blood slaughter can survive from the killer, but it has also been suffering from extremely major trauma. This dark injury of its own strength is a hidden danger, a hidden danger that limits its own strength.
In the contemplation, Ye Junlang flashed a strand of glory in front of him. He said: "Blood slaughter, don't be discouraged. Maybe there are still people in this world who can heal the dark injury in your body."
After hearing the words, the face was froze, and immediately a hint of hopes of hope flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking: "Who?"
"This person is in Hua Guo, a named ghost doctor. He is good at Hua Guo's medical path. It can be said that it is a senior senior in the medical Tao. I think he should have a means to heal the dark injury in your body."
The tone was a little excited, and then said, "Looking back at me back to Hua Guo, you go to Huaguo with me. I will find a ghost doctor to diagnose you, maybe he can heal."
Blood slaughter nodded, he said, "Okay, you can try it at that time."
"I believe you will be able to return to the peak. One day, you can cut off the head of God with the blood knife in your hand!" Ye Junlang said with a smile.
The blood slaughter couldn't help laughing, and a pride released on my body, saying, "I have always listed the killing god as my true opponent. If I can return to the peak, I will confront the killing God again."
"It's okay! Laren in the dark world, then it is tedious. You can come out this time, I am really happy." Ye Junlang laughed.
Blood slaughter drinking wine and said, "Satan, I have something to tell you, following the ghost soldiers who have followed me for many years, I want them to merge into your Satan Legion."
"Huh? Why?" Ye Junlang stunned.
Blood slaughter slowly said: "This is my thoughtful decision. When I come out, I will only pursue the ultimate mysteries of my own knife channel. So, I will not continue to lead the ghost army to fight in the dark world. I will be alone on my own.
One person, go to various places to temper your own knife, to understand your knife road. The ghost army is a real iron blood warrior. They will be returned to your Satan Legion.
The same. "
"It means, do you want to leave?" Ye Junlang frowned.
Blood slaughter nodded and said, "I am going to leave. Of course, if there is a war on your side, I will also come to fight side by side with you. Killing God is too strong. He is already an emperor.
Can't understand my ultimate knife, it's not his opponent at all. "
"Yes. But before that, you went to Huaguo for help with the ghost doctor. See if he could heal the dark injury in your body." Ye Junlang said.
"good!"
Blood slaughter nodded, and his left hand stroked the blood knife tied to the waist side. He actually looked forward to the day when he could return to the pinnacle of strength.