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Chapter 539

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Upon hearing this, Gu Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Does that mean the Abyss Order has set its sights on the East Wind Dragon?"

"The current situation proves that your guess is correct...... " Venti shrugged.

"Do you need help?" Gu Chen asked.

"That would be even better!" Venti nodded repeatedly.

"Then shall I do it now?" Gu Chen asked.

Venti nodded: "Good!"

He looked up at the spire hidden in the clouds and asked, "It's so high, do you want me to help you?"

"No need."

Gu Chen shook his head.

"Eh? Could it be that you can fly?" Venti was a bit surprised.

Gu Chen said calmly, "After reaching a certain realm, it's only natural to be able to fly."

As the words fell, Gu Chen's legs bent slightly, and he jumped up violently. His speed in mid-air suddenly accelerated, and he disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss."

Venti was a bit astonished and muttered to himself, "This way of flying with strength surging around the body is really interesting. Using the strength cultivated from body refining as Anemo power?"

"Hey!"

Venti shouted to the distance, "Little one, go to the sky and throw bombs!"

"G?!"

"Coming, coming."

Venti waved his hand, a light breeze rolled up Klee, and the two floated toward the sky.

Top of the spire.

Clouds accumulated too much, and the white clouds turned black.

An ominous aura surged all around, and Abyss Mages surrounded a cyan six-winged wind dragon, chanting obscure and profound spells.

The wind dragon's cyan scales seemed to have signs of turning black, and there were red crystals imprisoned on its spine.

The wind dragon roared and struggled, but it was of no avail.

Suddenly.

An Abyss Mage looked back at the pitch-black cloud wall behind it.

It seemed to give it a very terrible feeling.

The next moment.

Boom!

The pitch-black cloud wall was abruptly shattered by the erupting power, creating a gap.

All the Abyss Mages were shocked and turned their heads to look, as if facing a great enemy.

Crack—

Gu Chen walked in the empty mid-air, and every step he took, a faint sound of glass shattering came from under his feet.

Looking down from a high position, Gu Chen lowered his head to look; Dvalin had been tortured quite badly.

"Yahoo~ Dvalin, I'm late!"

The wild wind rolled back, and the black clouds faded.

The dim tower ushered in the sunshine.

A thousand winds surrounded Venti, lifting him and Klee. Looking at the weak Dvalin, Venti's face carried a rare anger, his eyebrows stood up, and he scolded, "You have crossed the line!"

Venti reached out to cover Klee's eyes, and the wild wind from all directions swept across the tower like a knife. The Abyss Mages couldn't respond in time and turned into fragments, gradually turning into ashes like paper burned by fire.

After landing on the tower, Klee scratched her head in confusion, not knowing what had happened.

Venti came to Dvalin, his face carrying a look of guilt, and said softly, "Dvalin, I'm late."

The weak Dvalin opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

Gu Chen saw this and said, "There is too much poisonous blood in the body, and the power of the Abyss is also affecting it. The situation is very bad. We must exorcise these external factors."

"Can it be done?" Venti asked.

"Yes, but it might be a bit painful for it." Gu Chen nodded slightly.

"As long as it can be done!"

Venti nodded, "You just go ahead."

"Mm."

Gu Chen jumped onto Dvalin's spine and reached out to hold the deep crystal, exerting a little force.

Crack!

The crystal shattered, and after being pulled out from Dvalin's body, dark red power surged between the flesh and blood.

Gu Chen clenched his right hand into a fist, and under Venti's wide-eyed gaze, he hit Dvalin's spine solidly.

The strength surged, and the meticulous power spread in Dvalin's body, stripping away the toxins that were almost integrated with Dvalin's flesh and blood.

"Pfft—"

Dvalin's dragon head tilted and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Coughing constantly, Dvalin said resentfully, "I feel like I would have been beaten to death if you added two more points of strength..."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, Dvalin was punched again.

"Pfft—"

Dvalin spat out another mouthful of black blood.

Venti took a look and said, "The amount of poison is decreasing visibly to the naked eye. Dvalin, hold on!"

Bang!

Another punch.

After more than ten punches, Dvalin's mental state was visibly much better, just weaker.

"It's almost there, it's almost there!"

Venti hurriedly spoke to stop him, a ball of light appeared on his hand and entered Dvalin's body, then said, "There are still some residues, but Dvalin can recover by himself. If you keep hitting it, I'm afraid you'll beat it to death!"

Gu Chen saw this and withdrew his hand with some regret: "Then let's leave it at that."

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