Chapter 70

A healing-type support-type soul master was as rare as a support-type soul master!

Furthermore, as long as they were not dead, they could be saved?

What kind of concept was this?

There were probably not many healing-type soul masters on the continent who dared to say this.

The most shocked person was naturally Dai Mubai.

You, a rank 85 soul master who could send me flying with one punch, are telling me that you are a healing-type soul master?

The kind of healing-type soul master who hides behind the battlefield and heals injured teammates?

Dai Mubai looked at Wang Feng. For a moment, he was somewhat unable to accept this. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth!

"Healing-type? As long as they are not dead, they can be saved? Are you serious? " Ning Rongrong opened her small mouth slightly. If there really was such a healing-type martial soul, it would have been famous on the continent long ago!

But just now, Ning Rongrong had not seen Wang Feng's mysterious and beautiful little flower martial soul at all.

Zhu Zhuqing also felt that it was a little inconceivable.

A true healing-type martial soul was very rare.

"It's true." Wang Feng nodded. "So, the battle is about to start. You guys can do whatever you want. If you have any moves, just use them on Teacher Zhao. If you are injured, it's on me. "

"As for me, I will heal you from behind and heal your injuries."

It was very difficult for Wang Feng to improve in team battles.

The main reason was that he was too strong.

He could fight Zhao Wuji one-on-one, but that was a matter for Xiao San. Wang Feng intended to find another opportunity.

But it would not be good if he did not participate. Moreover, Tang San and the others needed such a battle to let them practice and adapt to the battle.

Wang Feng felt that this was a good opportunity to show his healing ability. The main reason was that he did not want them to be seriously injured later.

In the original work, Wang Feng still remembered very clearly that in this battle, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Tang San all suffered different degrees of injuries. Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu both fainted and needed a day to recover. Oscar's sausage could not heal them.

Zhu Zhuqing was not mentioned. Tang San and Xiao Wu had a good relationship with him. He did not want them to be injured and not be healed for the time being.

Injuries had to be experienced in a battle. But healing also requires time.

In the past five years, Wang Feng himself had suffered many injuries.

"Big Brother Feng, b-but I remember that your support ability isn't recovering soul power?"

Xiao Wu asked in confusion.

Even now, Xiao Wu still remembered that day six years ago outside the small forest … Brother Feng had punched the small tree behind her and helped her and her third brother recover their soulforce.

How did it become a cure?

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Dai Mubai and the others were stunned again.

He also had two abilities? Recover soul power? Impossible!!

"Cough cough … the ability of my Martial Spirit is determined by my mood."

Wang Feng calmly said, "For example, if I don't want to fight now, my Martial Spirit's ability will be inclined towards healing …"

If he were to tell them that his Martial Soul had different forms, it would be too troublesome to explain.

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded.

Was there really such a Martial Soul?

"Okay, cut the crap," Wang Feng said quickly, "Tang San, hurry up and make a battle plan for them."

"Oh … okay, okay." Tang San quickly nodded.

Dai Mubai retreated to the side and watched quietly. He vaguely felt that this battle might be very interesting.

Not long after, Tang San made a battle plan: Xiao Wu would be the main attacker, he would control, Zhu Zhuqing would be the support, and Ning Rongrong and Wang Feng would be the support from the back.

It was simple and direct. The specifics would depend on the actual operation.

At this time, the incense stick was almost burnt out.

"Okay, children, prepare to receive the baptism of battle!"

Zhao Wuji's loud voice sounded. After he finished speaking, he took out another incense stick and directly stuck it into the ground.

At this time.

Behind him, Ning Rongrong quietly turned around. Her soft and beautiful voice, accompanied by her fluttering white dress, slowly rang out.

"Out of the Seven Treasures, there's Colored Glass."

As soon as she finished speaking, a seven-colored light lit up from Ning Rongrong's body, making her look like a fairy descending to the mortal world. In the center of her palm, a seven-colored pagoda suddenly appeared. At the same time, two yellow soul rings slowly rose from under Ning Rongrong's feet, spiraling and emitting a faint brilliance.

"Out of the Seven Treasures, the first one is: Strength."

Ning Rongrong softly chanted the incantation, and her first soul ring lit up. Then, her fingertip lightly tapped the pagoda, and three rays of light landed on Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Out of the Seven Treasures, the first one is: Speed!"

Immediately after, Ning Rongrong did not hesitate. Her second soul ring lit up, and another three rays of light floated out from the pagoda and landed on the three of them.

In an instant, the three of them felt as if their bodies were filled with strength, and even their bones felt lighter!

That feeling was like eating ice cream in the dog days of summer. Their whole body was indescribably comfortable and happy!

"Good luck!" Ning Rongrong said one last sentence.

On the other side, Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise. "Good fellow, I didn't expect that the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would come this year? Interesting, I wonder how happy Old Ghost Flanders will be when he sees this. Come on! "

As soon as he finished speaking!

Zhao Wuji did not give the three of them a chance to take the initiative to attack, and directly attacked Ning Rongrong!

Seeing this scene, Tang San secretly knew that things were not good. Fortunately, Zhao Wuji's speed was not fast. Almost when he was close to Ning Rongrong, his Bluesilver Grass instantly activated, and long pitch-black vines grew out from the ground under Ning Rongrong's feet, locking her and quickly pulling her in another direction.

"Haha, you've been fooled, haven't you?"

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji was not alarmed, but happy. He turned around and directly rushed towards Wang Feng, who was beside Ning Rongrong.

This kid is definitely strange. He doesn't want to reveal anything, so I must get rid of this kid first!

A long night is fraught with dreams.

Zhao Wuji was indeed a Soul Sage over Rank 25. His intuition, which had been on the battlefield for a long time, and Dai Mubai's previous advice, made him extremely vigilant!

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

Suddenly, two exclamations sounded!

It was Tang San and Xiao Wu!

Tang San could only control one person, so he directly chose to save Ning Rongrong. The main reason was that Master had once said that if he encountered a Soul Master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he had to deal with them immediately. Therefore, he preconceived that Zhao Wuji wanted to deal with Ning Rongrong first!

Because once Ning Rongrong was dealt with, the support effects on the three of them would be broken.

How could he have known that Zhao Wuji was actually creating a diversion and cunningly targeting Brother Feng!

It was very strange!

Even Wang Feng was a little confused.

Wait, why did Zhao Wuji hit me as soon as he arrived?

This doesn't make sense. I clearly didn't do anything, nor did I say anything. I also didn't report my Soul Ring just now.

Logically speaking, Zhao Wuji didn't know much about the five of them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have recognized that they were from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect after Ning Rongrong released her Soul Skill.

Why did he target me as soon as he arrived?

Wang Feng was a little puzzled at this moment.

At this critical moment, although Wang Feng was puzzled, he didn't intend to fight Zhao Wuji head-on. Instead, he shook his palm and quickly lit up his Martial Soul.

The golden lotus quietly bloomed!

A wisp of golden light instantly gushed out from the golden lotus and landed on Zhao Wuji's body.

"Take this!"

Wang Feng shouted in a low voice.

When everyone saw this, they all looked on in astonishment.

Wait, isn't your Martial Soul healing? Why did you give it to Teacher Zhao!

However, in the next moment, they were instantly stunned!

They saw Zhao Wuji, who was charging towards Wang Feng aggressively, suddenly turn red when he was only two steps away from Wang Feng. His entire body suddenly staggered, his legs went soft, and he almost fell to the ground!

Fortunately, Zhao Wuji reacted quickly and staggered back a few steps. With a big jump, he quickly moved ten steps away from Wang Feng and looked at Wang Feng with a gloomy and vigilant face.

"???" Everyone.

What's going on?

What happened just now?

"Kid, what the hell did you do just now?" Zhao Wuji's face was a little ugly.

Just now, an inexplicable impulse and desire suddenly surged in his heart. It was difficult to suppress, so much so that his legs were a little sore and his entire body was very comfortable.

However, he was too comfortable, so much so that he didn't even have the will to fight … His control over his body plummeted!

If not for his firm will, he would have cried out in comfort just now. It was too embarrassing!

This kid was indeed strange!

"Teacher Zhao, let me heal you." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Bullshit! I'm not injured at all! "Zhao Wuji shouted," What Soul Skill did you use just now? It's so strange! It's simply … simply … like eating that special 'knockout drug'. Do you think that I, the Immovable Wisdom King, Zhao Wuji, am an honest person who doesn't know anything? "

Zhao Wuji had a look of 'I'm an experienced person, don't even think about lying to me.'

Hearing this, everyone seemed to understand a little and looked at Wang Feng with incomparable astonishment.

"I'm really healing you."

Wang Feng waved his hand and said, "It's just that my healing has some side effects on the enemy. There's something even more exciting, Teacher Zhao, do you want to try it? "

When everyone heard this, they suddenly understood.

Could it be that Wang Feng's healing ability had a real healing effect on his comrades, but on the enemy, it had a reverse side effect?

That was too awesome!

This completely solved the problem of healing-type soul masters being easily attacked during battle!

Just now, even Teacher Zhao couldn't avoid being hit!

"…" Zhao Wuji looked at this kid with a gloomy face.