God Killer: Star Weaver

"You..."

The elf who sat up first stared at the weak Ling Chen in a daze, opened his mouth, and after hearing this, tears began to well up in his eyes, as if he was relieved and saw a glimmer of hope in the long-term despair.

"Now is not the time to thank you, wake up your companions, let's leave here quickly!"

Seeing her look, "Ling Chen" gritted his teeth and said, he knew that this elf would say something in nine out of ten times, but now is not the time to chat.

The blazing fireball has been consuming his remaining perception. At this rate, he will only exist for a few minutes. Once he disappears, it will be a failure!

"Understand, understand!"

Hearing this, the elf was startled, and then immediately understood, then put his hands together, and a light green energy slowly emerged, like water, wrapping the other three elves in it.

"Hmm..."

After about a few dozen seconds, under the joyful gaze of "Ling Chen", the other elves also began to react, and finally opened their eyes. Look around with a little confusion.

"Sister Bailing?"

One of the elves, who was obviously very young, woke up the second time. She was slightly startled, and looked at the elf with her hands folded, and couldn't help but shout softly.

"Hurry up, sisters, a benefactor saved us..."

The elf smiled at her gently, her eyes full of the taste of surviving a disaster.

"Huh?"

Just as the elf was smiling with a hint of fatigue but hope, she seemed to have discovered something, looked in one direction, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Wood-type star-weaving power... It is indeed a healing energy."

"Ling Chen" looked at the light green energy and murmured. Then he frowned, this scene was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

"Hmm?"

The familiarity disappeared instantly, "Ling Chen"'s face suddenly changed, and he actually looked in the direction where the elf was looking.

There seemed to be something moving there.

"..."

"Ling Chen" squinted his eyes and looked there. Although his sight was blocked by the stone wall, he seemed to have discovered something. He didn't speak, thinking.

"Hurry up, there's no time!!"

Just as "Ling Chen" was thinking about this familiar feeling, a loud shout sounded in his mind, making his whole body tremble.

This voice was naturally transmitted to him by the main body. Ling Chen, who has always been optimistic and calm, was so anxious that one could imagine how bad his body was.

Under the healing of the wood-attributed star-weaving power and the illumination of the fireball, the four elves finally gradually regained a trace of consciousness, and then they were pulled up and looked at the illusory "Ling Chen" and the fireball for a long time, and then bowed.

This was a great gift from the elves to express their gratitude. They also knew what the latter had done, but they also knew that there was no time to express any words of gratitude at this time, so they could only bow first.

"Thank you! Our benefactor!" "Ling Chen" looked at these unhurried elves with a smile and shook his head: "I am Ling Chen from Long Pavilion. I am here to save you. Puduoerduo has been killed by me. I know your existence from him. I won't say much. Let's go out quickly. My real body is not here... Hurry!" "Sister, this is an image transformed by perception. The real benefactor may not be here." Hearing this, the elf seemed to think of something and shook the hand of the larger female elf next to him. Holding her little hand with his backhand, the female elf nodded without speaking, and then looked at the other two elves. Although they had been unconscious for a long time, they were not fools and naturally knew the current situation. It seems that the boy who came to save them has obviously spent a huge price. In any case, they can only trust him first! "Quick, anyone, grab my hand!" Seeing them nod, "Ling Chen" immediately dismissed the fireball and stretched out his hand. The fireball went out, darkness came, and soon, "Ling Chen" felt a cool hand holding him, and he nodded, his figure flashed, and he ran towards the exit!

Swish, swish, swish!

"Ling Chen" gritted his teeth and ran out of the cell, running towards the hole where he fell before. His speed was very fast, holding the hand of an elf tightly, and behind her, he also pulled those companions.

"Benefactor, I can't use my star-weaving power to replenish your energy..."

Just as "Ling Chen" ran with all his strength, the elf who woke up first said softly behind him.

"Star-weaving power is useless to me. I am transformed from the spiritual power of my original body, not my real body. I... forget it, talking is too wasteful, I will explain to you when I get out!"

"Ling Chen" didn't look back, and ran while gritting his teeth.

"Ah?" Although the elf had guessed it before, she was also slightly surprised to hear what "Ling Chen" said. She didn't know that there was someone in this academy who could use mental power to transform into such a realistic image with self-awareness!

"We're here, hold on to me!"

"Ling Chen" was very fast and arrived at the hole where he fell in a few minutes. After looking up for a while, he said in a deep voice to the elves behind him.

"Um!"

The elf held "Ling Chen"'s hand tightly, and held his sister and the other two elves who were much smaller than her in the other hand, and nodded.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, "Ling Chen" didn't say much, shouted loudly, kicked off the ground, grabbed the four elves and got into the hole above!

Boom!

The wall of the well is extremely narrow, but fortunately, "Ling Chen" itself is an energy body and has little weight. He grabbed the elf who could only join hands to form a vertical line with both hands, and moved up a little bit against the wall of the well with his feet.

"No more!"

Although his speed was not slow, unfortunately, when he reached about halfway, he felt that his body had completely lost control.

"It's just a little bit close..."

"Ling Chen" looked at the elves below and said with some reluctance.

"benefactor?"

As if she noticed that "Ling Chen" was beginning to become unstable, the female elf was also a little confused. A trace of fear came to mind.

"what's your name?"

"Ling Chen" put his feet against the rock wall, looked at himself, thought for a while, and then asked the female elf.

"Bai... Bai Ling." The female elf was stunned and replied.

"Bailing, my body is in some trouble, so I can't hold on any longer. I'll use my last energy to help you blast open the hole. Can you climb up on your own?" "Ling Chen" smiled weakly and said, his body floating. The magnitude is also getting bigger and bigger.

Hearing this, Bai Ling was startled, glanced at the other elves below him, and asked with some worry: "Benefactor, are you okay?"

"After you come out, hide and wait until I finish dealing with the main body and then come back to find you! Be careful not to be discovered!"

boom!

At the moment when it completely dissipated, "Ling Chen" stared, raised his palms, and rushed upward with his senses, immediately blasting the stone floor blocking the entrance to pieces.

"Don't get caught!"

"Ling Chen" glanced at the gleam of light coming through and warned again. Then the body finally exploded and completely dissipated in this space.

Hearing the loud noise above his head, he felt the pulling force on his hand disappear instantly, making Bai Ling, who was already weak, even more shaky. However, like Ling Chen, he could only hold the elves below with one hand, while the rest of his limbs were locked tightly. He leaned against the wall of the well and gritted his teeth to keep from falling.

"Sister Bai Ling, what happened to my benefactor?"

Below, an elf felt his face change slightly. Since he couldn't see the situation above, he asked anxiously.

"This is the image projected by the benefactor. I don't know why his real body didn't come, but in order to save us, he has no physical strength, so he can only let us go out first... and hide."

Bai Ling wiped the sweat on his forehead with his shoulder and replied nervously.

"good!"

One of the elves nodded obediently: "Sister, I just absorbed the light, and I still have some star-weaving power to use."

"Very good!"

Hearing this, Bai Ling smiled weakly and ordered to use it quickly to restore the physical strength of the four people.

"There is still a little distance, everyone, come on, as long as we escape from this hell... and have light, we still have hope of survival!"

Seeing the elf's light green star-weaving power pouring out to cover several people, Bai Ling's face also regained some color, and then he shouted to several people seriously.

"What should we do after we get out?"

In the darkness, an elf asked with a hint of crying.

Hearing this, Bai Ling was startled for a moment, and then said softly:

"There is hope as long as we live. I can feel that Princess Qinghe is still alive. We have to save her."

"Your Highness the Princess...is still alive?"

After hearing these words, everyone was a little touched, and there was almost a hint of tears in their words, as if they were even more excited than being rescued.

"Let's get out quickly!"

Just as the four people slowly moved upward, Ling Chen's perception finally returned to his original body.

…

"puff!"

After feeling his body return, Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then spurted out another mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

However, the master of the Tufang Pavilion behind him had no intention of taking care of Ling Chen. Now, his fierce eyes stopped at the same extremely strong humans who suddenly broke into the pavilion in front of him.