Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 98 Give it a try

As consciousness returned, a tingling sensation surged through his previously numb hands. Fu Guang barely managed to move his fingertips.

"Xiao Yu." Fu Guang's fingertips touched a small warm palm. She opened her eyes and met the gaze of the worried little light elf. The little elf curled up in her arms emitted a warm light.

Fu Guang noticed that her tail was still there. Was she unconscious for a short time? Wasn't it time for the transmogrification potion to wear off yet?

What was that bead? What had she experienced with that dream guide? Why was she imprinted in her mental landscape?

Fu Guang pursed her lips and sat up. Refining the elixir was urgent. Her mental strength would be exhausted one day, and then her situation would only become more dangerous.

She wanted to sit upright in the bubble, but stopped and looked at her golden tail. Her tail was still not as good as her legs, but time was life at this moment, and what she lacked most was time.

The tail is the tail, she wants to curl it up.

A pale hand reached out in front of her, and Lan Eucalyptus' voice said hoarsely, "Tails, you can't do this."

Lan Euan's eyes were pure blood red, like a wild beast that had torn off its disguise, and its gaze was cold and chilling.

He curled his eyes, as if he knew that he looked ugly and didn't want to scare the girl, so he tried his best to calm down his anger.

But judging from the image reflected in the girl's pupils, the effect was minimal, and it was even more hideous.

"You are doing very well, don't worry." Fu Guang smiled calmly at the sentry, soothing his tense emotions.

She looked at Xiguang who was silent beside her. His condition was worse than that of the red-eyed Lan'an. He would probably need the help of an S-level guide to remove his minor mutation when he returned.

Xiguang's eyelashes turned golden, and a cluster of golden feathers grew beside her ears. She blinked very slowly, and her eyes, which seemed inorganic, kept staring at Fuguang, but she did not say a word.

Fu Guang seemed to hear the sound of air leaking from her own spiritual image and her spiritual body crying softly. She could feel that her body was surrounded by her own dissipated spiritual power.

The mental picture was like a rag bag that could not hold anything. Fu Guang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at this state.

What a mess, Fu Guang.

Even with the support of two mental powers in her current state, she can only feed Xiao Lan.

She didn't have any extra mental energy to refine medicine. You know, refining medicine also requires a lot of mental energy. Now she didn't have a single mental energy to control.

Fu Guang bared her teeth, and her animal nature suddenly emerged. It was really tricky, but she didn't have to wait for death.

"Now I can only give it a try." Fu Guang took out the potential potion he had prepared, and the blue potion swayed and merged with the waves of the sea.

Isn't it just a gamble? Then make it a big one.

If you are lucky, you can get close to S-level, but if you are unlucky, you will just become a useless person.

After becoming a cripple, I will find a way to become an interstellar immortal cultivator. Of course, it is very likely that I will become an interstellar demon cultivator, and the first step will be to become the public enemy of mankind.

Fu Guang thought with a smile, she tilted her head back, rolled her throat, and swallowed all the potential potion.

The puppet silk finally released its control over Lan Euan. The mermaid's wrist was now covered in blood, which mixed with the sea water and drifted far away.

"Leave everything to me." The girl arched her brows and smiled, as if all disasters were insignificant to her, easily accepting her own weakness and death. The shattered mental landscape had only one outcome: death.

This is the common understanding of everyone in the galaxy, but why can a girl shrouded in the shadow of death still laugh?
Lan Euan looked at the girl, and suddenly, as if imitating the girl's previous actions, he also bared his teeth to express his dissatisfaction and helplessness.

He had never felt that the road to leaving the abyss was so long. The breath of the girl in his arms gradually weakened, as if her soul had left her body in an instant. Her chest stopped rising and falling, and her breathing was almost inaudible.

If there was a gust of wind at that time, he felt that the girl would float away with it. He put his blood into the girl's mouth, but she couldn't even swallow it. The blood blocked his view of the girl.

Only the sentinel's keen five senses could sense the extremely slow heartbeat telling him that Xiaoyuer was still alive.

At the exit stood a silent silver-haired sentry holding a sword. He said nothing, but his golden eyes, which ignored him, were filled with murderous intent the moment they saw him.

Yes, it's so weird that an S-class sentinel who is fine is holding an almost dead guide.

Anyone who sees this scene will wonder if the sentry has bad intentions and is trying to harm the guide or allow the guide to be hurt.

What's more, a few days ago, he had a criminal record of wanting to kill the guide.

The sharp sword tip turned slightly, and murderous intent spread. The next moment, the silver-haired sentry came with a sword, carrying the wind and waves, and rushed straight to his face.

He waved, slashed, and chopped, trying to snatch the person away from his arms with force.

Xiguang was determined to kill the girl, but he was afraid of hurting her in his arms, so he restrained her everywhere.

The brutal murderous intent had surged since the king fell into a coma. The sentry attacking him was undoubtedly an excellent outlet, but no, he couldn't.

Lan An had to suppress his murderous intent and barely maintain his sanity while talking to Xi Guang, whose sanity was also about to collapse. What should the king do if they became killing machines?

"I am her puppet, how could I hurt her?" Lan Euan suddenly stretched out his lips and laughed almost crazily, his voice so sharp and piercing that it could almost penetrate a person's eardrum.

He stretched out his hand to block the sword, but did not resist, allowing the blade to chop at his arm. With a loud bang, his arm was almost cut off, revealing the white bones and blood vessels underneath, and a red thread mixed in.

The mermaid seemed to be unaware of the pain. He found the warm red thread wrapped in his own flesh and blood.

The voice murmured, as if speaking to himself, "How could I hurt her?"

Sentinel is synonymous with killing, and the human skeleton is knowledge included in the initial curriculum of the Federation. Almost at the moment the red line appeared, with the sentinel's eyesight and knowledge, Xiguang knew that the mermaid was right.

However, his sword didn't stop, going straight down, almost severing Lan'an's arm. In fact, even if it was severed, it wouldn't matter due to the Sentinel's recovery ability. With the S-level healing agent, it would grow back in less than a week.

However, Xiguang looked at the unconscious girl with gentle eyes. He could not afford to lose this fighting power. Even if it meant exhausting all his mental strength, he would send Fuguang out of Yunmengze or hand her over to the S-level guide.

Xiguang looked at Lan'an indifferently with a dark look in his eyes. Normally, he would think that puppets were evil. He guessed that Fuguang had the means to control Lan'an, but he didn't expect it was puppetry.

The military also has punishments similar to puppetry, but every "immortal" is undoubtedly a wicked and evil person.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: he was a puppet, which was really great.

(End of this chapter)