Chapter 660 Is it her?

This is a woman, or a female monk, who looks very beautiful. However, at this moment, her eyes are closed, and her purple and white lips are trembling slightly.

A strange cat lay on the body of the female monk, and a pair of eyes looked at the monks around him full of fear.

"Amitabha!"

When she saw the female monk's first glance, the empty magic mage couldn't help shouting the Buddha's name. The female monk's injury was really too serious. A special wound in her lower abdomen had penetrated her body, and the internal organs were clearly visible.

"The empty magic mage is here, and he will definitely save Li Ling!" When an adventurer with blood all over his body saw the empty magic mage, a pair of dead eyes suddenly lit up and shouted excitedly.

"Guys, please let the poor monk see the female donor's injury." The empty magic mage said.

With the opening of the empty magic mage, the adventurers around Li Ling's body made a way. In a pair of eyes, they were full of hope.

The empty magic mage slowly squatted down and pressed his right hand on the female monk's wrist. Immediately, a pair of white eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

"Empty Magic Master, how's Li Ling?" An adventurer looked at the empty magic mage's frown and couldn't help lifting it up.

"Amitabha, please forgive the poor monk's incompetence and powerlessness of this female benefactor's injury." The empty magic mage sighed and said with his hands folded.

"How is that possible? You are an empty mage! How can you not save Li Ling? Impossible! It's impossible!" The adventurer suddenly became excited and rushed up, pulled the robe of the empty magic mage, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "I tell you, if you can't cure Li Ling, we will destroy this Xuefeng Temple!"

These are all adventurers, all of whom are struggling on the edge of life and death. Few of them have a good temper. Hearing that the empty magic mage could not save Li Ling, these adventurers were angry and pulled out their swords in their hands and aimed at the empty magic mage.

" Stop it!"

The sky suddenly roared, which made the whole hall a little shaky. The adventurer who pulled the empty magic mage monk's robe couldn't pull the monk's robe in his hand with a shiver.

"Den... the monk in the predetermined period!"

The adventurer looked at the sky with a frightened face. He never thought that such a small Shami was a monk in the spirit period, and his realm was several times higher than himself.

"Amitabha, several benefactors, the little monk can understand your feelings, because there is only one little monk left in the adventure group of the little monk." Leng felt that his mental cultivation was not enough, and he was so angry so easily. However, he knew that his uncle had no cultivation at all, and he knew these adventurers who had just survived from the edge of death very well. He was afraid that these adventurers would be unfavorable to the empty illusion mage under the deep stimulation. That's why I made a sound to deter these adventurers.

"However, the little monk's uncle is a compassionate person. If he can save the female benefactor, he will not take action." He took a look at the empty magic mage and found that the empty magic mage showed no sign of anger. He was immediately relieved and said to the adventurers, "Since the little monk's uncle said that the female donor could not be cured, it could not be cured. Therefore, the little monk would like to ask all the benefactors to express their condolences."

In the spirit monks, these adventurers did not dare to be presumptuous, and the Anger adventurer who dared to be rude to the empty magic mage was obviously the head of the adventure group. Hearing Kong's words, his face showed despair and looked at Li, who was lying on the ground without knowing life and death. Ling muttered, "Li Ling, it's my fault. I shouldn't be so greedy. I shouldn't be so greedy!"

"Amitabha, this benefactor, can you tell the poor monk what happened?" The empty magic mage looked at the regimental commander and whispered.

"Our adventure group went to Beibingfeng for an adventure, but we didn't gain anything on Beibingfeng, so Li Ling proposed to come back." The regimental commander fell into memory.

From the words of the head of the regiment, we learned that this group of adventurers went to the far north ice field to hunt. After coming to the far north ice field, they went to Beibingfeng to have a look at Li Ling's suggestion.

However, Bei Bingfeng has been destroyed and has not gained much. Therefore, Li Ling and proposed to come back, but the regiment leader did not want to. He felt that it was so deep into the polar north ice field. It was really difficult to go back without hunting some monsters.

Li Ling only joined this adventure group halfway. She is not high in cultivation. She is just a monk in the Tianyuan period, and she doesn't even have her own divine soldiers, so she has no right to speak at all.

Therefore, the adventure group continued to go deep into the depths of the polar ice sheet.

Hard work pays off. They finally saw a lot of monsters, but there are too many monsters.

Although the level of these monsters is not high, there are too many. When they see human beings, they all go crazy and flock towards them.

They were frightened and quickly retreated. However, how could they be the opponents of monsters in the far north ice field, and the adventurers in this adventure group were not high, and the leader had just reached the final stage.

Therefore, this adventure group suffered heavy losses and almost destroyed the whole army. Finally, after Li Ling proposed to break and let them retreat first, they saved their lives.

Li Ling didn't know how to block those monsters, but among those low-level monsters, there are also high-level monsters, so Li Ling became like this.

If it hadn't been for meeting another adventure group, and it was about to return, this Li Ling would not have been able to stand Xuefeng Town.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" The regimental commander looked at Li Ling, whose breath was gradually weakening, and his face was full of grief: "If it weren't for me, Li Ling wouldn't have died, and those brothers wouldn't have died. They don't deserve to die. Damn it, it's my regiment leader!"

After saying that, the regimental commander took out a long sword and was ready to make his own judgment.

"Dang!"

With a finger wind out of thin air, the long sword in the leader's hand was broken into two pieces, which made the regiment leader slightly stunned.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, do you think you have met a lot of monsters?" The empty magic mage's face became solemn. He looked at the regimental commander and said, "Over the years, monsters have rarely appeared in the Far North Icefield! How can there be so many monsters?"

"Empty magic mage, what I said is true. I still remember the appearance of those monsters. It is a very common ice and snow wind wolf in the polar ice field." The regimental commander looked around and finally looked at the empty body, feeling that it must be the monk in the third realm of the determined period who took action to stop himself from judging himself.

"Ice and snow wind wolf? What is the quantity? The empty magic mage asked.

"I don't know, it's dense, at least there are thousands." The head of the regiment's face showed a look of fear, as if he remembered the scene that made his scalp ttle.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, although the poor monk has never set foot in the polar ice sheet, there are many adventurers who are treated by the poor monk's disciples every day. I have never heard of thousands of ice and snow wolves in the polar ice sheet." The empty magic mage's face changed, looked at the regimental commander and said.

"Empty Magic Mage, what I said is true!" The regimental commander became anxious and turned to point to his brothers: "If you don't believe it, you can ask my brothers!"

"Yes, empty magic mage, there are indeed a lot of ice and snow wolves, dense, and you can't see the head at a glance. Our boss said that there are only a few thousand. I think it's less, and there must be at least tens of thousands!"

Those adventurers all opened their mouths to prove that their regimental commander did not lie.

"Amitabha, it's easy for you to fool when you are poor monks, aren't you?" The empty magic mage was obviously a little angry and pointed to the one and said, "Although the poor monk has not practiced martial arts, he also knows something about the ice and snow wind wolves. Although their cultivation is very low, their speed is very fast, and their concealment in the polar north ice field is also very strong. If it is really like what you said, there are thousands of ice and snow wind wolves chasing. You, you people, there is absolutely no possibility of coming back alive!"

The empty magic mage took a look at these adventurers and continued to say, "Amitabha, according to the understanding of the poor monk, for every 300 to 500 ice and snow wind wolves, there will be an ice and snow wind wolf king, an ice and snow wind wolf king, at least a four-star beast, thousands of ice and snow wind wolves. The ice and snow wind wolf king is definitely a nine-star earth beast and even a heavenly beast! With your cultivation, can you escape?

"Empty Magic Mage, what we said is true." The regimental commander was also anxious: "I said that it was Li Ling who saved us, otherwise we would all die!"

"Amitabha, this benefactor, do you think this female benefactor saved you?" A smile appeared at the corners of the empty magic mage's mouth: "According to the observation of the poor monk, this female donor's cultivation is not even a magic soldier. Her cultivation is not as good as yours. How can she stop thousands of ice and snow wolves?"

"It's true!" The regiment leader pointed to Li Ling on the ground and said, "At that time, it was daytime. I clearly saw that Li Ling took out a huge thing from the universe in her sleeve. The huge thing was very powerful. With one move, those ice and snow wolves had to die for dozens of times!" In the end, if it hadn't been for the appearance of a few ice and snow wolf kings, Li Ling would not have died!"

"What?"

The body of the empty magic mage suddenly stood up and looked at Li Ling on the ground, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Is it her?"