"It was just that my strength was overdrawn just now. My body is fine." The color on Meng Luoxi's face gradually recovered, and her spiritual pressure became stable.

But as soon as she took a step, her body went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

"Forget it, come up."

Wu Fan turned around and motioned for her to jump up.

"You should leave first. I don't want to cause trouble for you. After all, I am a cult warrior." Meng Luoxi rejected Wu Fan's kindness.

"Who is not a cult warrior?"

After hearing Meng Luoxi's words, Wu Fan thought in his heart.

However, this is just his self-mockery. After all, Wu Fan only has the mask of a cult saint and cannot be regarded as a true cult warrior.

But just like his previous experience, what about the ruling warriors and cult warriors?

After all, they are all human beings, but their identities are different. At best, the proportion of bad people in the cult is relatively high. Doesn’t it mean that there are no bad people in the Judgment Office because the ratio of bad people is low?

Don't worship blindly. Good or bad cannot be determined by the layer of skin you wear.

"The people from the adjudication office are coming soon. If you are caught by them, can't stand the torture, and finally confess that I know you, wouldn't it be worse?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come up!"

Wu Fan's attitude was tough and his tone was unequivocal. Meng Luoxi was calmed down by Wu Fan like this. She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Wu Fan's shoulders and jumped directly onto his back.

"Hurry up!

Wu Fan spread his hands, lifted Meng Luoxi's thigh, and ran directly towards Chencang City.

"As long as I'm inside the protective shield, I have a way to leave."

Meng Luoxi put her face against Wu Fan's left ear and said. Because she was running so fast, Meng Luoxi was jolted so hard that she could only hug Wu Fan's neck, causing their faces to be very close to each other at this moment.

Then Wu Fan smelled a faint fragrance, and Meng Luoxi's silver hair blew in the wind, tickling Wu Fan's cheeks, neck and earlobes.

"I heard those cult deacons say before that you are an abandoned baby adopted by the former Seventh Saint, right? Since Beskod is dead and you didn't join the cult voluntarily, why don't you take this opportunity to leave?"

Wu Fan said while running:

"You don't want to avenge the former saint, do you?"

When Wu Fan killed Beskod, Meng Luoxi had already passed out, so she had no idea that it was Wu Fan who killed the former Seventh Saint.

However, after hearing Wu Fan's words, Meng Luoxi just sneered.

"revenge?"

"You think he adopted me and we have feelings for each other?"

"I'm just lucky. I happen to be the one with the best talent and the prettiest appearance among the abandoned babies he adopted."

"In cults, children who behave poorly, are disobedient, or whose conditions are not up to standard will be directly taken to undergo spiritual weapon transplantation. In mild cases, they will be disabled, and in worst cases, they will die on the spot."

"In other words, if I wasn't the best, the person you saved in Yangcheng wouldn't be me."

Wu Fan could hear the frightening horror in Meng Luoxi's tone.

"If you don't perform well, you will be stripped of your spiritual weapons? Then the previous saint adopted you and just treated you as tools?"

"Haha, if you are not a tool, can you still be a relative?"

"Perhaps for me, if I grow up a little, I might be treated as a lover. After all, the former saint often complimented me on my good looks."

"But since the previous saint is dead, should I give you some advantages, brother Wu Fan~"

"Huh~"

Meng Luoxi blew a breath into Wu Fan's ear, her breath warm.

Wu Fan felt that her mood changed very quickly, from being cold and murderous to being cute and clingy.

He speculated that this was a relationship in which she was under great pressure for a long time.

After all, she is younger than Wu Fan, and in a place like a cult, she has to act every day to hide her identity so as not to be discovered by the ruling. And secretly, they have to go through even more terrifying training and elimination, and they don't know which day they will be pulled open to cut open their bodies to take out the spiritual weapons.

"In this case, you should leave the cult."

Meng Luoxi just shook her head.

"You are a person born under the sun. Even if you are in darkness, you can still turn to the light, but I can't."

"I have adapted to living in the darkness and using different faces. So, even if I put on the mask of a so-called cult warrior, what impact will it have on me?"

"Wu Fan, I know that you have been practicing hard and fighting desperately after leaving Yangcheng, but why am I not doing the same?"

Meng Luoxi stroked her silver hair and said in a calm tone:

"Although my situation is not good, maybe in your eyes I am a very pitiful and unfortunate person."

"But I am who I am, I don't need sympathy or comfort."

"because..."

"I also want to be a strong person!"

"Classmate Wu Fan, although we are not in the same camp, let's work together, okay?"

After hearing Meng Luoxi's words, Wu Fan stopped persuading him. Everyone has their own path to take. He could only hold Meng Luoxi's thigh tightly and tighten it hard.

"I'll get you out safely."

...

Bang!

Kong Jun was whipped by He Qiang with a fishing rod, and the silk thread composed of spiritual pressure particles cut Kong Jun's body-protecting spiritual pressure into pieces.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The noise between the two fighting was very loud, which directly attracted other A-level warriors in Chencang City.

Among them were the captain of the demon-slaying detachment, the minister of the Military Department, the president of the Warriors Guild, and the heads of several large warrior hunting guilds.

In an instant, 6 or 7 A-level warriors surrounded Kong Jun.

After all, Chencang City is also a prefecture-level city. There may not be half-step A-level warriors, but there are at least 15 A-level warriors who can be permanent residents.

"Hahaha, you think I can't escape? I'm just waiting for you!"

Seeing half of the top combat forces in Chencang City appearing here, Kong Jun suddenly laughed.

Then he took out a button from the void and pressed it directly.

"No, I'm here to contain him, you guys hurry back to Chencang City!"

He Qiang didn't know what happened, but Kong Jun's tone and behavior were obviously wrong, and something bad was definitely going to happen.

"I can't beat you, but I can still do it by keeping you here for more than ten minutes!"

Bang!

Just when someone wanted to teleport out, they found that the space cracks healed very quickly, making it impossible to travel through space.

"I arranged the space blockade in advance. Even if you kill me, it will be useless. However, I advise you to focus on breaking through the space blockade in advance. Otherwise, when you go out, you will only see ruins!"

Just when a group of A-level warriors were sealed in the suburbs of Chencang City.

A huge monster suddenly appeared from the ground, followed by a second one, a third one...

What is shocking is that behind these monsters...

A giant energy halo actually emerged!

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