Chapter 1344: When Will the Little Sword Spirit Learn the Touch of Holy Mercy?

Seeing him leading the girls from the port, all the demons who were still conscious and had minor injuries cast vigilant glances.

But when they saw clearly that he was wearing a white commander's uniform and holding an ice crystal scepter and an expressionless Soviet ally, they all showed incredible expressions.

"Is it, is it Comrade Ally?!"

"Comrade Ally actually came to the ice field in person?!"

"Can the young human being who can come side by side with Comrade Ally be Comrade Commander?"

"It must be so. The powerful divine consciousness that just swept over must have been released by Comrade Commander!"

"The Hidden Sect of our clan sent an urgent message two days ago saying that Comrade Commander resolved the crisis of extinction of Nanzhou and Zhuque clan by himself. With a few words, the Sword Immortal of Nanzhou asked on the spot. The Dharma image crushed Yan Tiansi who tried to revive the evil king in the imperial city, and even killed the evil spirit that absorbed the earth veins in Guiming Sea Cave..."

"God, you are really worthy of being the commander of the comrades of the Northern Alliance. Our people are saved! "

Many transformed Qilin and Xuanwu monsters talked with excitement or surprise on their faces.

Many monsters had already guessed his identity, and they looked at him with admiration. Even if they were injured, they would get up from the ground and bow to him.

Lin Lan did not expect that the monster clan was well-informed, and his deeds had spread to the ice field in such a short time.

But since the two monster clans knew him, things would be much easier.

"Comrades of the monster clan, I am the commander Lin Lan who the Northern Union and Donghuang had troubled you to find.

"May I ask where the patriarchs of the Xuanwu clan and the Qilin clan are?"

He bowed his hands in return and asked loudly.

"This old man... cough cough cough, this old man is Huang Luozhou, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, cough cough cough... meet the commander comrade."

The one who answered him was a burly white-bearded old man in a yellow robe and pale face who walked out from behind the monster clans who stood up.

His face was extremely pale, and black aura continued to emanate from the black mark on the broken chest of the Qilin clan leader. It was obvious that he was corroded when fighting with the corrupted clan members.

"The Xuanwu clan leader Xuan Wuchen was attacked by the evil clan controlled by the evil spirits and the evil cultivators who suddenly attacked in order to protect his clan members and... ahem, protect the Beizhou Life Monument. He was seriously injured and unconscious. I hope the commander will forgive him."

The surrounding monsters took the initiative to make way for Huang Luozhou, but Lin Lan frowned when he heard what the other party said.

He could sense that the Beizhou Zhenzhou Life Monument was located in a parked flying spiritual weapon.

The injury of the Xuanwu clan leader was much more serious than that of other monsters, and he was already in the dying stage.

Obviously, Xuan Wuchen burned his blood and forcibly improved his cultivation to temporarily break through the realm of asking questions to defend it.

The corrupted demons and evil cultivators who were supposed to be under control and went to the Demon King's inheritance site with the Nightmare Fleet actually broke away from the Nightmare Fleet and the pollution source, and went to rob the Beizhou Zhenzhou Stele...

"No need to be so polite, we are all comrades, and we should unite and help each other."

He kept this in mind for the time being, walked forward and raised his hand, aimed at the black mark on his chest that was constantly emitting an erosive aura, and used the Holy Mercy Touch.

"Oh, there is no need to be so troublesome. This kind of light erosion should be left to me to purify, otherwise you will waste a lot of time purifying one by one.

"You save your strength and only need to treat the severely eroded gods... demons."

But at this time, the little sword spirit suddenly pressed his hand beside him and smiled confidently at him.

It was rare for the little sword spirit to be so active, Lin Lan also retracted his palm and nodded:

"Then it depends on your great power. "

After getting his consent, the little sword spirit took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to quietly recite some ancient Liaozhou spell.

And a faint milky white holy light also emanated from the black-haired petite loli.

This light curtain seemed to be filled with some mysterious power, which completely dissolved the black breath in the surrounding air and the wounds of many monsters that were eroded.

Even Lin Lan and the accompanying Donghuang and Beilian ship girls were attracted by this holy scene.

Mercury Memorial meta whistled in surprise, and

Before this, they didn't know that the little sword spirit of the Brave Sword had such a magical ability.

Nasimov did not hesitate to take out the instruments and equipment to start collecting data.

"It can be done without any breath or cultivation fluctuations! May I ask, comrade Commander, who exactly is this child...”

It took only a few seconds for the black mark on the chest of Huang Luozhou, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, to disappear.

Many great monsters also looked at their bodies in confusion.

The evil power that had been eroding their minds and their ultimate strength, making their injuries unable to heal, dissipated so easily, leaving these great monsters who had lived for who knows how many years stagnant in place, unable to utter a word.

“She, she is…”

Lin Lan smiled as he watched the little sword spirit that continued to spread the light curtain to the monster body in the distance, and instinctively wanted to say that the little sword spirit was the sword spirit of the sword of the brave.

But when the words came to his lips, he stopped abruptly.

Something was wrong.

Something was very wrong.

He suddenly realized something.

As the sword spirit extended from the sword of the brave, shouldn’t the little sword spirit only be able to use the power of the nine elemental sword souls?

Even if it was the light element, it could only dispel the corrosive aura on the equipment, and could not directly purify the human body.

Only the Holy Mercy Touch, which is not attributed to any elemental skill, can purify the corrosion in the body of a living being.

But even for him, he must have physical contact or a conductor like a weapon to release the Holy Mercy Touch in order to purify.

When did the little sword spirit master this ranged Holy Mercy Touch? How come he never knew about it?

"She is my partner, from the Divine Land Liaozhou."

Lin Lan thought again and again, and still introduced her to Huang Luozhou like this.

"Huh, done."

As his voice fell, the little sword spirit also dispersed the light curtain in the surprised eyes of everyone, and looked up at him with a cute smile.

"Divine Land Liaozhou... Divine Land Liaozhou! Ah, yes! The Divine Land Liaozhou where Master Zhuo went far away!"

But when Huang Luozhou heard him talk about the origin of the little sword spirit, his old face was full of horror, and he stared at the little sword spirit with wide eyes and took several steps back.

Not only Huang Luozhou, but all the big monsters whose corrosive auras had dissipated also made inhalation sounds as if they had heard something unbelievable.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing this, Lin Lan thought that these big monsters were going to turn their backs on him.

He was just about to protect the puzzled little sword spirit behind him, but Huang Luozhou looked at the little sword spirit for a long time before shaking his head and showing him an apologetic smile:

"I'm very sorry, comrade commander, we thought she was the person who asked Zhuo Haokong to find the person who could resolve the curse of killing the gods in the Divine Land Liaozhou.

"We were rude just now, please accept our greetings, comrade commander and this little comrade. "

After saying that, Huang Luozhou knelt on the ground with his burly body, and the other big monsters, including those who had just regained consciousness and climbed up from the ground, did the same.

Seeing that it was a misunderstanding, the cold-eyed ship girls, explorers, and breaker behind Lin Lan all retracted their gazes.

But when Lin Lan heard the familiar name the other party said, his expression became very subtle and a little embarrassed.

After these monsters finished their ceremony and stood up again, he took out the heavenly spiritual weapon left by Zhuo Haokong - the palm of life and death disk from the Xumi ring.

"Ahem... well, although she is not the person Zhuo Haokong said, you don't have to apologize so solemnly.

"Although I feel a little embarrassed, I still need to explain that the real purpose of our trip to the ice field is to lift Natlan's God-killing curse."

As he took out the Palm Life and Death Plate that exuded a terrifying causal force, he watched the burly old man in front of him, who was half a body taller than him, with his eyes almost popping out of his head, revealing an exaggerated and dull expression that was no less than Yan Yidi's.

If he hadn't known that the other party's true form was a ninth-level Qilin demon, he would have been really worried that the other party, at his age, would not be able to accept such a dramatic stimulation and would faint directly.