God-Level Talent Replication System

Ye Chen walked to a very quiet place.

It's so quiet that no sound can be heard!

He knew that there was murderous intent in general calm, and he became vigilant. After all, the depths of Mang Mountain was the most terrifying place on the Western Front.

Roar!

Sure enough, a fierce beast rushed out of the woods.

In the night when the fierce beast couldn't see his fingers, his pupils glowed with faint green light.

"Iron Bear: Fierce Beast."

"Talent: mid-strength talent."

"Level: Junior Beast Soldier Grade Fierce Beast."

Roar!

The tin bear rushed towards Ye Chen.

To tell the truth, the junior beast soldier-level fierce beast is too weak in the eyes of Ye Chen today.

He punched it out, and this punch didn't even have any vitality attached to it.

The Tin Bear was hit by a punch, like being hit by a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms, and instantly flew out, hitting a big tree heavily, wherever it fell on the ground, there was still a little bit of life.

"Ferocious beast, is the beast coming."

An extremely weak voice appeared in Ye Chen's ear.

Ye Chen was surprised, just because he was so familiar with the voice, it was Shi Ling's voice.

He followed the sound and found Shi Ling under a tree tens of meters away.

Shi Ling's body was full of blood at this time, and his already pale face became extremely pale.

"Ye, Ye Chen?"

The expression on Shi Ling's pale face solidified, as if he had seen someone he would never see.

"It's me." Ye Chen said.

Shi Ling blinked, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she forcibly squeezed out a smiling face.

"I thought I would die here." Shi Ling looked at Ye Chen and said in an extremely weak voice.

"You won't die." Ye Chen carried Shi Ling on his back.

Although he has the wood type talent, but the wood type talent is for self-healing, and can not heal others. The legend has a healing talent that can heal others, but he has not yet met a person with such a talent.

"Ye Chen, do you know why I came to the depths of Mang Mountain?" Shi Ling forced a bleak smile.

"I don't know." Ye Chen's back was wet. He knew that it was the blood on Shi Ling's body. "You are seriously injured, so stop talking."

Shi Ling shook his head, "No, I have to say, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I haven't had the courage."

"You know Ye Chen, I actually like you. When I was in the cultivation college of Baiyun Middle School, I already liked you."

"Later you came to Leihe Base City. You grew too fast. The gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger. I can do nothing but try to catch up with you."

Shi Ling's voice became weaker and weaker, and when she finished speaking the last word, she passed out into a coma.

"That's why you came to the depths of Mang Mountain." Ye Chen spoke slowly.

...

Shi Ling was in the hospital for ten days.

After she woke up, Liu Qianqian, Xiaohong, Fengling, and Gu Yu were very happy.

After Chen Shaoqing's death, Feng Ling and Gu Yu have been afraid to face Ye Chen, but they don't know that Ye Chen will not have the same knowledge as them.

"Sister Ling, you finally woke up." Liu Qianqian smiled at Shi Ling.

Shi Ling was stunned at first, and then she seemed to think of something, like being struck by lightning.

"Is it Ye Chen who sent me back?" Shi Ling asked a little bit astonished.

"Yes, Sister Ling, Ye Chen also said that you confessed like him." Liu Qianqian said.

"what?"

Shi Ling opened his eyes wide, and froze like a clay sculpture and wood carving, unable to recover for a long time.

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