Chapter 137 He is a hero
"The secret technique."
Feng Ling said without changing her expression, "When I realized that I was in an illusion, I used my spiritual power to communicate with you, and then activated my secret technique to enhance my spiritual power and pass it on to you."
"The seventh level peak is the limit that I can reach with my secret technique now."
Feng Ling explained seriously.
"Well, thank you second aunt for your strength."
Long Haochen's eyes were full of excitement, "If it weren't for my second aunt's power, I wouldn't have been able to defeat the eighth-level moon demon."
"It's a good thing for us that the eighth-level moon demon ran away after being seriously injured. If he were to break the seal of Zhennan, the entire Zhennan Pass would fall under the attack of the demons."
This was the reason why Long Haochen wanted to stop the eighth-level moon demon at all costs.
He could not let the life of Zhennan Pass fall to the demon's offensive.
Hearing this, Feng Ling patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You did a good job, kid."
This is an affirmation of Long Haochen's efforts.
Long Haochen suddenly became nervous.
His face gradually returned to ruddy color.
Because Long Haochen contained and severely damaged the eighth-order moon demon in time, it brought the most favorable situation to Zhennan Pass's counterattack.
With the help of reinforcements, the defenders of Zhennan Pass launched a strong counterattack. The demons who had invaded Zhennan Pass were being driven out of Zhennan Pass bit by bit.
Golden light appeared in the sky, and then turned into golden light spots, penetrating towards all life like rain.
The human race will be nourished by the golden light rain, feel more comfortable than ever before, and the wounds will slowly heal. But this light rain was a disaster for the demons. The screams came from the demons, and black smoke appeared on the demons.
Feng Ling used the magic circle to isolate this layer of light rain, preventing it from entering her body.
This is the ninth level forbidden spell - the attachment of the goddess of light.
This is a forbidden spell that can only be used by ninth-level priests. It is a terrifying group treatment.
Countless voices sounded, and twelve powerful lights appeared in the sky. These rays of light travel downwards and into the distance.
The first wave of demonic attacks to capture Zhennan Pass has temporarily retreated.
Although the Temple Alliance had made preparations long ago, they still could not save one of the twelve demon gods.
Especially these twelve demon gods still carried the demon god pillars and escaped.
Therefore, we can see the gap in strength between the demons and humans.
If the reinforcements from the Temple Alliance hadn't arrived in time, Zhennan Pass might not have been able to block the demons' offensive. It was very likely to fall under the demons' offensive and become a dead city.
After watching the lights of various colors in the sky dim, Feng Ling canceled the magic and walked to Long Haochen's side.
Purple spiritual power appeared on her hands.
She was exploring Long Haochen's injuries.
As for healing, that's not what she's good at.
The forbidden spell formed by the golden light previously was the best treatment for the human race.
Long Haochen did not resist her power. He was now sitting cross-legged on the ground to gather his spiritual power and restore his physical strength.
Feng Ling discovered that Long Haochen's injuries were not serious.
Because most of his previous injuries were recovered under the treatment of the forbidden curse, and now there are still minor injuries.
Only then did Feng Ling feel relieved.
As for Cai'er, she stood beside Long Haochen and looked at him.
There was distress in those purple eyes.
Her body trembled slightly.
She hated her own powerlessness.
If she could have helped Long Haochen before, he would not have to fight alone.
She almost lost Long Haochen.
Fear filled Cai'er's heart.
"It's okay, don't worry about him."
Feeling Cai'er's gaze, Feng Ling said softly.
"He is just a little out of strength right now. He will be fine once he recovers his spiritual power."
"Yeah."
Cai'er responded softly, and then the worry on her unearthly face dissipated.
She believed what Feng Ling said. Because Feng Ling is Long Haochen's second aunt, it is impossible for her to make up lies to deceive herself.
The other members of the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21 stood guard beside Long Haochen.
The strong men of the Temple Alliance fell from the sky one after another and began to command the survivors to clean up the mess.
Soon, others came to the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21.
Yang Wenzhao and Duan Yi came over, both with injuries on their bodies.
The strong smell of blood came from their bodies.
After learning that Long Haochen was not in danger, the two of them calmed down.
The scene where Long Haochen fought against the moon demon was seen by everyone else in the demon hunting group.
Especially after seeing the methods used by Long Haochen to fight against the Moon Demon, they were undoubtedly convinced.
The fifth level meets the eighth level. Even if someone else's power increases, they don't dare to be as careless about life as Long Haochen.
When their lives are in danger, their priority is to save the entire team, rather than taking care of the overall situation.
This is the difference between them.
Subsequently, the General-level Demon Hunting Group No. 8, who had previously lost to the General-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21, also arrived.
Under the leadership of Zhang Fangfang, they gathered around here.
Soon, there were thousands of people here.
The news that Long Haochen, a fifth-level cultivator, defeated the eighth-level moon demon and stabilized the situation has spread in Zhennan Pass.
Looking at Long Haochen, who had become a hero in people's mouth, a flash of joy flashed in Feng Ling's dark eyes.
On the eve of the dreamy paradise, this is a kind of silent tenderness.
Feng Ling silently took a dozen steps back, leaving space for them.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Our leader is meditating to recover his strength. He is just mentally exhausted."
Wang Yuanyuan said loudly.
"He is a hero!"
A voice suddenly came from the crowd.
After this sound, countless soldiers saluted Long Haochen.
This is their highest respect for the hero.
A golden light appeared in the sky, and a loud noise sounded in the sky.
This man wore dark golden armor with magnificent patterns.
"Get out of the way."
Paladin Commander Han Qian's eyes fell on Long Haochen who was meditating among the crowd.
He saw Long Haochen in a meditative state, and then saw Han Yu standing.
Han Qian slapped Han Yu, causing him to fall backwards and fall to the ground.
"Is this how you, the retinue knight, protect your master? Why are you the one who is unconscious?!"
Han Qian said angrily, and then used his spiritual power to check Long Haochen's physical condition.
Han Yu reluctantly got up. There were bright red blood stains at the corners of his mouth, but he did not refute Han Qian's words.
"I am Han Qian, the paladin of the Knights Temple. Now the generals and generals of the army will lead your soldiers back to the camp to rest and recuperate. Do not stay in the camp."
"This young knight's life is not in danger. Please leave."
"Captain Paladin, we request to know the name of our hero!"
"That's enough. We are all heroes because you are the soldiers who sacrificed everything to protect Zhennan Pass!"
The soldiers in Zhennan Pass were cheering.
"The name of this young knight is Long Haochen."
Seeing this scene, Feng Ling raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Fame and fortune are a double-edged sword.
Haochen, can you withstand the counterattack brought by fame and fortune?
If they knew that the hero they admired was the grandson of Demon God Emperor Fengxiu...
Feng Ling turned around, her beautiful eyes filled with coldness.