After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

After Diosmi relaxed, his blue eyes returned to dark blue again, and his body shook twice. Chi Qishu quickly supported him, and Diosmi thanked him with a smile.

"Kevlan, you brought Belson?"

Chi Qishu corrected, "It was thrown."

Keflan calmly landed on the ground, his black hair fell obediently behind him, and with one wing he slapped the running black dragon and walked in front of the two of them. He first sized up Diosmi, and then fixed on in his eyes.

"Being able to support it until now has not lost consciousness. Compared with before, you have improved a lot."

Since Chi Qishu was there, Ke Fulan didn't make it very clear.

Diosmi's condition is indeed not good. He shook his head with a wry smile, raised his hand and waved to the disgusted black dragon, and leaned on it to support his body, "But it won't last long."

Hearing that, Ke Fulan didn't show much sadness. He turned around and looked at the surrounding environment. Seeing that it was all white, he lost interest.

"This place is as annoying as your city in the sky."

Diosmi's blue eyes glanced at the black dragon who wanted to come over but had no courage, and knew that Ke Fulan found it here based on the black dragon's search for magic weapons.

"Here, it should have something to do with the alien race."

Keflan nodded and looked at Chi Qishu, "Your Excellency Neoff, have you ever felt anything here?"

Chi Qishu shook his head.

Seeing this, Ke Fulan said: "That's really a pity."

The three of them were talking, and Belson ran back angrily, apparently unhurt, "Is this the city of the sky?!"

As soon as he saw the dazzling white color, Belson first suspected that this was the old den of angels, not to mention that Diosmi was still nearby.

"It should be somewhere in the Abyss of Evil." Ke Fulan kindly replied.

"Eh, the abyss of all evil?" Belson wanted to ask Diosmi in confusion, but when he saw the color of his pupils, he slowly closed his opened mouth, and his expression became serious, "The last time Was Wang Lunshan injured?"

The color of the pupils changed, and the will followed the color like falling into a bottomless quagmire, and the body began to rot, until it rotted to death...

Belson is so familiar with this process.

Diosmi nodded, Belson subconsciously held the ghost-faced man with his fingers, Chi Qishu glanced at Belson's fingers, and then looked away.

During the silence, a sudden burst of fragrance came.

Indistinctly, if there is nothing.

Kefran swung his sleeve suddenly to blow away the aroma, and then quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hands. Belson reacted quickly, and the ghost's will-o'-the-wisp sprang up suddenly, surrounding several people.

After the accident, Keflan looked at Diosmi, who was unresponsive, and his expression gradually became serious.

"You've been assimilated," he said.

Belson didn't have time to turn his head to look, and there was a strange protrusion, and a black shadow quickly attacked the will-o'-the-wisp!

Seeing this, Diosmi poured mana into the magic weapon and turned it into a sharp sword. He raised his arm first to block, the sharp claws struck, and made a toothache sound when they collided with the sharp sword. His figure was seen clearly by everyone.

Chi Qishu was originally trying to downplay his sense of existence, but at this time, a voice from outside the mission world suddenly came. Chi Qishu frowned indistinctly, seeing the three people in front of him staring at him in shock. shaped things.

Chi Qishu looked intently, it was a skinny skeleton, and the skin of this skeleton had a faint metallic texture!

Seeing this, Chi Qishu lowered his eyes slightly, and replied in his mind: "I have something to say."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and the third brother's voice came over, "Xiao Qi, did you do the mission of the Dayan Dynasty?"

Dayan Dynasty?

After thinking for a while, Chi Qishu finally pulled out some information from the corners of his memory, "It's an ancient world, is there something wrong?"

The voice of the third brother came steadily, "In that world, you completed the task very well, but the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty built a temple for you to pray for blessings. You can come back to receive blessings."

When Chi Qishu regained his consciousness, he saw Ke Fulan flying in the air, with his hands folded on his chest, his eyes closed, and his whole body was covered with a dark red light.

And Belson knelt on the ground, holding the dying Diosmi in his arms.

The black dragon had already been scattered and returned to the magic weapon.

With a brief glance at the scene, Chi Qishu immediately deduced what happened just now. At this time, Ke Fulan was already in danger, and it seemed that he was going to fight desperately.

His consciousness stretched out, teleported to Keflan's side, reached out to hold him, and the strong wind hit his ear, Chi Qishu's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice:

"it's me!"

Seeing that it was Chi Qishu, Kevlan immediately withdrew the spell that was about to be shot. Chi Qishu turned his head and quickly glanced at the sharp claws of the skeleton rushing in front of him. His nails were blue and poisonous. Like a knife, pinch the skeleton's wrist bone, push and pinch it lightly, and there is a click!

The skeleton suffered from pain, opened its mouth, and spit out a puff of green smoke from the mouth. Ke Fulan waved his sleeve and swept it away. Chi Qishu immediately stretched out his foot and kicked it. The person immediately disappeared into the pure white space.

In the next moment, four people appeared in the thick black mist of the Abyss of Evil.

Belson heaved a sigh of relief, feeling for the first time that the blackness in the Abyss of Evil was not so annoying.

"Keflan, Diosmi can't hold it anymore!"

Ke Fulan was vigilant, seeing that there was no danger, he hurried to Diosmi's side.

Chi Qishu didn't join in.

Now that he is safe, he intends to take a good look at what the third brother said just now. If the third brother didn't talk to him just now, he would not arbitrarily intervene in the struggle between the three clans and the clan outside Hua.

Well-being is a great means of mental relief for those who work with them.

But it's not easy to get.

The premise of well-being is that the people there must have faith in the world where the tasker lived, and most importantly, there must be a container for collecting well-being.

This container can be a fairy artifact from the plane of cultivating immortals, or it can be a ganoderma lucidum and a spirit fruit that gather the aura of heaven and earth.

And in an ordinary ancient plane, it is actually possible to use temples as containers...

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in Chi Qishu's mind. The man was dressed loosely, sitting casually on the dragon seat, his eyes were sharp and alert, like a leopard, but when others noticed, he smiled without image with.

And, remaining in memory, the hot tears dripping down his face.

But at that time, he didn't care about it. Even after leaving that world, he quickly collected his emotions and went to the next world's mission.

That emperor, what's his name...

seems to be called,

Yan Yan.

Sighing, Chi Qishu sent a message to the third brother.

"I'll go back right now."