Once upon a time there was a demon pass

On the ground, the body of the mirage dragon suddenly lifted into the air, floating quietly in front of the old man guarding the mountain.

There are still spots of light emitting from the eyebrows of the corpse.

The next moment, a colorless monster core that seemed to be inferior to a first-level monster automatically separated from the mirage dragon's body.

"Mirage Dragon..."

"Even after death, will the demon core hide itself on its own?"

"This cautious nature is really engraved in the bone."

Watching this scene, the old man Shoushan couldn't help but sneered, and stretched out his right hand.

He directly held the magic staff in his hand, and knocked it down on the mirage dragon's demon core.

Surrounding the monster core within a half-meter distance, the space fluctuates continuously, with ripples appearing from the starting point.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, as if a mirror shattered.

The originally flat demon core suddenly emitted a fierce and dazzling glare at the next moment.

And the fuzzy appearance also became crystal clear, beautiful.

The old man looked very solemn, took a deep breath, slowly took the demon core, and gently placed it in the eighth groove of the staff.

An obvious resistance can be felt at the moment of placement.

There was a faint growl in the air.

But the old man who guarded the mountain still looked as usual, showing no surprise at all, just chuckled: "Sure enough, is there a trace of remnant soul left?"

It's just that as the voice fell, the energy swept through the demon core.

The growling sound became more ferocious and unwilling.

But the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

The demon core no longer resisted the staff, but perfectly blended into it, exuding its own unique color.

It is completely different from the demon core of the beast blood.

The overall color is milky white.

Without any hostility.

Even the old man guarding the mountain at this moment has been completely shrouded in this milky white halo.

Even if he said that he was a healer now, no one would doubt it.

The only pity is that he is not wearing a white coat.

"Could it be..."

"Old Xin...have you changed his job?"

Watching this scene, the mobile lighter couldn't help swallowing, and said subconsciously.

Those reservists around nodded collectively.

No one knows what attribute Mirage Dragon is.

In the history of the human race, there is no similar precedent at all.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there is a cleansing point and a job change.

Although the human race has since lacked an eight-time awakener of the assault department, it seems to be more profitable to exchange for an archmage, who is still a healing department.

After all, in the healing department, it is as difficult as reaching the sky if you want to be promoted to Bajue.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Gentle energy spread across the entire mountain.

It was already late at night, but under the nourishment of energy, those reserve soldiers did not feel tired at all, instead they were refreshed, staring fixedly at the old man guarding the mountain in mid-air.

even...

Some people who were already stuck at the bottleneck, under this energy, actually had the urge to advance.

Even for the rest of his life, he sat cross-legged on the top of the tree, constantly absorbing the energy around him.

Between the eyebrows...

The dragon pattern stick, the mountain and river bottle, the phoenix hammer, and a phantom of a beast that spread its wings, as if it would soar into the sky at any moment, were constantly changing between his eyebrows.

For a moment, there was an unparalleled suction around him.

As if to form a storm of energy.

Time passed little by little.

The bright moon hangs high.

In mid-air, the phantom of the magic staff behind the old man guarding the mountain fluctuated continuously. At a certain moment, the energy suddenly gathered into a milky white gemstone, embedded in it.

On the top of the staff, there are two more pure white wings, which are very cute.

Anyone who sees it will be amazed...

This senior from the healing department has an amazing style of painting!

This is definitely the best template for the Department of Healing!

Energy suddenly stopped!

The old man guarding the mountain opened his eyes, took a long breath, lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on Yu Sheng, smiled slightly, and waved the staff in his hand.

The surrounding energy that hadn't dissipated rushed towards Yu Sheng's head like crazy.

"Ha ha..."

"The old man is still willing to cultivate late..."

"Wow, it seems that there is a little too much energy."

Seeing that Yu Sheng's face became paler, his brows were deeply frowned, a stream of blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the energy was still penetrating through the pores of Yu Sheng's skin, the old man guarding the mountain was startled, and hurriedly waved his staff again.

Let that energy evenly cover the entire mountain.

"Human Race..."

"When you step on eight senses, visions occur frequently."

"Take it as a miracle!"

"Today is also your fate, the old man's miracle turned out to be an energy storm!"

"Your future roads are a little wider."

"Ha...haha...hahaha..."

The old man who guarded the mountain was strong and calm, and smiled awkwardly.

It's just that when he looked at Yu Sheng, who was a bit miserable, he couldn't laugh, as if someone had choked his throat.

"Look at what!"

"After absorbing the energy, don't you hurry up to patrol?"

"From today onwards, not a single monster dares to step into the ten-mile radius of the old man's place!"

"This..."

"It's the confidence of those who have awakened eight times!"

Just breaking through the eight senses, the old man is obviously in a good mood, a little arrogant and bragging with these soldiers.

The soldiers nodded seriously.

Great shock.

miracle...

ten miles...

So strong, so awesome.

Although I don't understand, applause is right!

In the reserve service, if a general does not applaud when he speaks in this tone, he will be fined to cross-country for [-] kilometers.

Accompanied by thunderous applause, the old man nodded in satisfaction.

Now it seems that Zhong Yushu's training of this reserve is still very good.

As for the rest of my life...

Although he hadn't woken up from a coma, it looked like he hadn't suffered any serious or fatal injuries.

After two days of rest, there is a high probability that you will be fine.

After confirming this point, the old man completely let himself go.

Carrying Yu Sheng with one hand, he returned to the top of the mountain.

Sit cross-legged.

"I remember, a certain medical book said..."

"More exposure to the sun is good for your health."

The old man muttered to himself thoughtfully.

In the next moment, he casually adjusted Yu Sheng's position and placed it on the top of the mountain, where the sun was the most sunny.