Contract Elf, I have the Code of Flowers

At the beginning, the spiritual planter in the small town had hope in his heart and light in his eyes.

Gradually, those hopes and lights were extinguished as people around them lost their lives one by one.

Those who were fighting side by side with everyone one second lost their lives the next, and they never flinched until they died, and let them persevere and not give up.

"Notice, everyone...send the ninety contestants away at all costs!" Zhao Lou looked at the fragmented second defense, even though he was a god-level spiritual planter, he was helpless.

The Second Army Corps, which should have arrived earlier, has not heard of it until now. I'm afraid they all misjudged that General Zuo.

Everyone panicked, and there was infinite sadness in their hearts. The things they didn't want to believe at first, the moment they heard Zhao Lou's words, they could no longer deceive themselves and others.

General Zuo is a traitor!

"We will not retreat, Senior Zhao Lou, we will not retreat!" Zheng Di's voice sounded in the crowd.

"Yes, we will not retreat!"

"We will not retreat!"

"We will not retreat!"

"..."

More and more players stood up. They may be embarrassed at this time, but their will is stronger than anyone else.

"I'm not seeking your opinions, and you don't have the right to choose." Zhao Lou looked oppressively at those Tianjiao who stood up, "You have to go."

Zhao Lou touched the golden badge on his chest that was awarded to him by the leader of the alliance, representing a god-level spiritual planter. No need to say anything, everyone understood what he meant.

The golden badge needs inheritors, and the alliance also needs more god-level spiritual planters, and these players are the most likely to become god-level spiritual planters in the league within ten years, and they are also the most likely to pass on the golden badge.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, when the players were arranged to retreat, those 'creation spirits' and puppet spirits did not try their best to stop them, and it went smoothly unexpectedly.

When Shen Jiao and the others heard that they were going to retreat, the first thing they thought of was that they had all retreated, so what about Lu Qin?

What should Deer Qin do?

Yun Yeqing reassured his teammates, and after watching his teammates evacuate safely, he went retrograde regardless of everyone's obstruction, and walked to the most dangerous Zhao Lou.

"Water suffocates." Yun Yeqing eliminated a large group of puppet spirits with one move.

Zhao Lou saw that Yun Yeqing's face turned dark, and he had often heard from Eagle and Jin Han that the captain of their team was good, but he was very rebellious and had his own ideas.

In the past, they only thought they were showing off, but now they realize that this person is really rebellious all over his body.

What time is it now, this man is still able to return the carbine without making a sound, what a nonsense.

"Leave, leave now." Zhao Lou stood in front of Yun Yeqing, blocking all attacks, trying to buy time for Yun Yeqing to leave.

"Senior Zhao, can you still contact another senior?" Yun Yeqing held the scepter in his left hand and stood to the left of Zhao Lou. The damage of every skill was no weaker than that of Zhao Lou beside him.

"I suspect that Senior Mo may have died." Yun Yeqing actually suspected that after Zuo Liang left last night, he might not have left the town at all to join the [-]-man squad outside the town.

When they were fighting against those 'creating spirits' and puppet spirits, there were constant rumbles not far from the town, which meant that someone was fighting, and it should be the hundred-man squad that Zuo Liang mentioned.

It's a pity that even the most elite [-]-man squad of the Second Legion can only go to destruction in the face of the powerful "Zaoling" and the continuous stream of puppet spirits.

Zhao Lou tilted his hand, and the skills he sent out missed.

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

The already weak side had once again lost so many A-level spirit planters, and was completely surrounded by puppet spirits from all directions.

In the end, Yunyeqing still lost the best time to leave, and the presence of Yunyeqing also gave others a chance to breathe.

"The god-level spiritual planter of the alliance, the top genius of the alliance, the instructors of the S teams in each region, and the pharmacist from Qiao's family in the fan country." The sound from the mouth of "Spirit Creation" like fingernails sliding through the glass made everyone People feel sick.

The 'Zaoling' wearing a black cloak lifted the hat with a hand like a dead branch, and the face underneath made everyone's pupils shrink.

……

Fenghua ancient forest.

Luqin went all the way to the deepest part of Fenghua Ancient Forest unimpeded. In the past, this place was the most lush place of vitality. It is said that even rare materials can grow here.

Now there is only a desert.

"boom!"

A burst of dust rose in front of Lu Qin, and it was only after Lu Qin took a step back that he could see clearly what was falling in front of him.

A person, and someone he knew - Senior Mo, Mo Chen!

Lu Qin hurriedly went up to check Mo Chen's condition, his face was pale and bloodless, his lips were dark purple, it could be seen that he had lost too much blood and was poisoned.

"Red Rain, use the healing technique, Qi Li, to remove the toxins in his body." Lu Qin just sniffed Mo Chen's breath, the breath was so weak that he could hardly feel it, but at least it was still there.

He was seriously injured and poisoned, if other people probably would have been out of breath for a long time, Mo Chen's energy now depends on his strength as a god-level spiritual planter hanging there.

With Hong Yu's healing ability, Mo Chen's aura finally no longer seemed vague.

"Master, I can't detoxify the poison in his body." Qili was very frustrated. She thought that no flower elf would be more powerful than her poison, but her poison can be detoxified, but the poison in this person is infinite. solution.

"Cough...cough cough...don't waste your energy, cough cough..." Mo Chen had actually become conscious just now, but his body was too weak, so he couldn't open his eyes or speak.

"Senior Mo, you're awake!" Lu Qin breathed a sigh of relief, just now she almost thought that this person could not be saved.

It's a pity that Lu Qin was too happy too early. There is a word for it called Huiguang Huizhao.

"Ahem... This poison is Fen Qiao's poison, and the only flower elves can't cure it without Fen Qiao." Mo Chen mobilized the little mental power left in his mind and summoned his contract elf.

The flower elf covered with scars has fallen into a deep sleep, and has no idea that his master is about to hand himself over to someone else.

"Senior Mo, it's just Fen Qiao's poison, and it's not unsolvable. As long as you find the Fenwei flower elf, you can easily detoxify it." Lu Qin didn't want to reach out to pick up the broken flower elf, but let Hong Yu Step forward to treat it.

"I know my body best. Poisoning is nothing. It is fatal to be drained of vitality and energy. If a person has no energy, he can start all over again. If he loses vitality, he can only wait for death."

Mo Chen's voice became weaker and weaker, but when he looked at the contract elf in his hand, he was full of sadness and tenderness.