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386 'Chaos'(1/2)

early morning.

When the sun shone and shone into a room, Su Ming woke up.

"hiss..."

As soon as he woke up, Su Ming felt a tingling sensation in his head, as if he was stabbed by a needle. Although it was not particularly painful, it was extremely sour and refreshing, which made him not only take a breath.

"What's wrong with me?"

Su Ming subconsciously pressed his head, and his body sat up with conditioned reflex.

After a while of ease, Su Ming had not seen the surrounding environment clearly, and immediately felt a soft body pounce into his arms, which made him stretch out his hands and carry them back.

"Hai'er?"

Su Ming finally saw clearly the soft body that was thrown into his arms.

It's Haier.

I saw Haier, who turned into a human form, hugged him tightly without saying a word, as if he had been worried about his girlfriend for a long time, and his beautiful eyes were full of concern.

"Where am I?"

Su Ming touched Haier's head in his arms, and then looked around.

However, before Su Ming could see the surrounding environment clearly, a voice came into his ears.

"Are you finally awake? It's much faster than I thought!"

The old and extremely powerful voice surprised Su Ming, and he turned his head suddenly and looked at the source of the sound.

After seeing this, Su Ming finally saw where he was.

At this moment, Su Ming was lying on a bed and staying in an unknown hut.

The cottage is very small and covers an area of ​​about the same as a dormitory. It is very simple, but full of the atmosphere of life.

Obviously, people live in this hut and live a very simple, simple and humble life.

I have now occupied the only bed in this cottage, so that the owner of the cottage can only sit on a chair, looking at him as if he was looking at him, his eyes full of exploration.

The man looked like an old man over fifty years old. Not only was his hair gray and his voice particularly old. However, for some reason, his mental outlook gave people a very young feeling, and there were no wrinkles on his face. If his skin was not exactly the same as the old man's face, he wouldn't look like an old man, but more like a very energetic and overly mature young man.

"Who are you?"

Su Ming frowned, his heart full of doubts.

He was sure that he didn't know the old man in front of him.

But the old man seemed to be not hostile to him. Although his eyes were full of exploration, he did not look at Su Ming, nor did he seem to want to do anything to Su Ming, but he was giving some care to a young and promising junior.

Su Ming glanced at Haier in his arms and found that Haier was not alert to the old man. He was even more convinced that the old man should not be the enemy.

Otherwise, Haier should not have been in any way prepared for him.

As it turns out, Su Ming's guess is correct.

"Don't worry, I'm an official from Tianfeng City, not an underground professional, nor your enemy." The old man said with a smile: "So, young man, don't spy on me with spiritual sense anymore. Although your spiritual sense is excellent, it would be a bit rude to spy on me like this."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming was both embarrassed and surprised.

The embarrassment was because he did develop his spiritual sense and immediately responded to the old man in all aspects.

The reason was that the old man seemed to have a bad perception ability, even much stronger than himself, otherwise he would not have noticed his spiritual senses spying on him.

This made Su Ming realize that the old man in front of him seemed to be an amazing person.

At least, this should be a warlock whose spiritual sense is far superior to him and whose level is far above him.

Six-star warlock?

Or maybe... Seven Stars...?

Could it be...

"Are you the president or vice president of the Warlock Guild?"

Su Ming had a sudden inspiration and asked such a question.

There is no way. There are only two warlocks who have reached the seven-star level in Tianfeng City. If the old man is a seven-star sorcerer, then it should be one of these two.

Unfortunately, Su Ming guessed wrongly.

"The Warlock Guild is an academic organization, not an official organization in Tianfeng City, so you guessed it wrong, young man." The old man shook his head and said, "Forget it, just call me Mr. Ling."

It seems that the old man's surname seems to be Ling.

Su Ming passed it in his mind, but in the end he was unable to find out the identity of the old man.

None of the eight super families in Tianfeng City has the surname Ling. This old man Ling is also a sorcerer, so he is unlikely to be from those hunter families.

Among the veteran figures in the Warlock Guild, none of them had the surname Ling.

In addition, the other party claimed to be an official from Tianfeng City and not from the Warlock Guild. Su Ming was still a little confused and could not guess what the other party was.

After thinking about it, Su Ming finally gave up.

"No matter who you are, you can be not hostile to me anyway."

Only after making such a cognition did Su Ming relax.

"Old Ling, where am I now?"

Su Ming looked around and felt that he seemed to be in a small wooden house in the deep mountains and old forests. The place he was in should be very remote.

But this perception has just appeared, and Mr. Ling’s next words made Su Ming slapped in the face again.

"You have returned to Tianfeng City." Old Ling seemed to see through Su Ming's thoughts and laughed: "This is my residence in Tianfeng City, not a small wooden house in the deep mountains and forests in the wild."

"Tianfeng City?" Su Ming was stunned and said continuously: "You said, I'm in Tianfeng City now?"

"Yes, I'll bring you back." Old Ling nodded and said, "I'm a little curious about you, so I'll let you stay with me for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming became anxious.

"What about my companions? What about Xu Xiayan? How are they all?" Su Ming quickly stood up and asked, "What about the other side of the Piercing Night Maze? What about those underground professionals?"

One by one, Mr. Ling couldn't help but stretch out his hand and signaled Su Ming to calm down.

"Didn't you relieve you?" Mr. Ling smiled and said, "There are so many questions, come one by one."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "First of all, your companions are fine. Whether it is Chi Qian or the girls in your team, they are all in danger. Let's save your life. You will see them after you go back."

"Secondly, the little girl from the Wang family is fine. Although there are many problems with this mission and her team is not in good condition at the moment, at least people are alive."

"The matter at the Polar Night Maze has also ended. Now Tianfeng City is cleaning up the mess and sorting out the impact and damage caused this time. There will probably be a result soon."

"In the end, as you said, the underground professions who were the culprits have escaped. Of course, only the leading ones have escaped, and the rest have either been buried in the maze of extreme night or have been arrested."

Mr. Ling told Su Ming one by one, making Su Ming feel at ease.

Although there are still many questions in my mind, since the most important person is fine, Su Ming is not in a hurry.

After relaxing, Su Ming finally had the energy to care about other things.

"Then what's going on now?" Su Ming said to Old Ling: "I remember, I seem to be...?"

Speaking of this, Su Ming didn't know what to say.

His last memory was that he was robbed of his consciousness by a violent will and lost control.

He knew that he should have been robbed of consciousness by the Demon Emperor Sword, which had a violent reaction, while confronting Qingqing, a girl who also held a magic weapon.

This was something Su Ming had not expected, which made him involuntarily touch the Blue Demon Zhi Zhanhuan on his right wrist, and his mood was a bit bad.

He really didn't expect that with the suppression and restraint of the Blue Demon War Ring, the Demon Emperor Sword could still rush out, affecting his consciousness and spirit while wearing the Blue Demon War Ring.

It seems that although the Blue Demon Battle Ring is a special item at the level of artifacts, it does not have a significant advantage compared to a real artifact like the Demon Emperor Sword that symbolizes power.

Since the two are extraordinary items of the same level, the Blue Demon War Ring can suppress and bind the Demon Emperor Sword, and the Demon Emperor Sword can also break free from the seal that breaks through the Blue Demon War Ring.

Usually, the reason why the Demon Emperor Sword failed to do this is not that it cannot do it, but that it did not have much strong resistance.

But after seeing the Blade of Sin, which was both a magical weapon and also came out of the same source, the Demon Emperor Sword reacted violently and finally successfully broke free from the constraints of the Blue Demon's Battle Ring.

So, Su Ming was in a tragedy.

Thinking that he had been robbed of his consciousness by the violent will of the Demon Emperor Sword and lost control of himself, Su Ming was also in a lingering fear.

Fortunately, I didn't lose control completely, and I didn't fall into violence and couldn't extricate myself. In the end, I still woke up. Otherwise, Su Ming really didn't know what he would do if he was in that state.

Mr. Ling seemed to see Su Ming's palpitations and couldn't help but smile.

"Looking at your appearance, I probably don't need to explain to you how dangerous and unstable you encountered before, right?" Mr. Ling said: "That's the so-called magical artifact, a powerful and terrifying condensation of power, holding that kind of thing. It's really a pity that you are still in peace and have lost control so once, and your spirit has not been eroded much."

"I originally thought you would need a few days to ease the mental burden left by the Demon Emperor Sword when the Demon Emperor Sword eroded his spirit and then wake up, but your condition was better than I thought. You actually woke up in two days. It should be because you have good spirituality and have the means to suppress the Demon Emperor Sword that ran into your right hand, right?"

Mr. Ling's words made Su Ming stunned again.

"You mean, I've been in a coma for two days?"

Su Ming was shocked.

"Don't doubt, I haven't touched the bed for two days, and I've taken it to sleep by you." Old Ling said with a smile: "And the little girl beside you, I've been staying by your side for the past two days to take care of you. She is the one who cares about you when you eat, drink, defecate and urinate. Fortunately, I have her, otherwise I will suffer."
To be continued...
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