The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 65 Fat Baby's Secret

"Where did the evil spirits come from?" Leng Wuyou's face was also a little ugly. If the old man was right, then these are all evil spirits in front of her. Once so many evil spirits are released, wouldn't it be necessary to Once again staged an ancient war.

"I don't know, but they all guessed that those Erlings came from outside the realm." The old man also watched Leng Wuyou and those Erlings fighting outside the space with a gloomy expression, "Girl, those Erlings you just killed, It seems that they were killed, but as long as they have a trace of breath, they will slowly recover, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, or maybe a thousand years, it can be said that they are immortal."

Hearing this, some self-contained Leng Wuyou became a little uneasy, "Is there nothing to restrain them?"

The old man frowned and pondered: "Probably the light-type spiritual source and the thunder-type spiritual source with divine punishment can restrain one or two, of course, the restraint is only the lowest-level Erling."

"Is that so?" Leng Wuyou exhaled, thinking that when she left here, she would ask Jun Moyuan, that guy was rather mysterious to her.

She was about to take back this touch of consciousness, when the fat girl who didn't know what she was thinking suddenly raised her chubby face, her tone was serious like never before, "Master, there are some things I can't tell you now, once I say it , there will be irreversible consequences, but Master, please be sure to go to the very center of this area, where you have your things, you must take them back."

Leng Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and took a deep look at Fatwa. This was the first time Fatwa admitted that she had a secret from her, and the secret seemed to be quite big, but she knew that Fatwa would not harm her, so she should Go down, "Okay." Even if it's not for that, she still has to find a way out, it's not the one who leaves here.

Withdrew her consciousness, Leng Wuyou continued to walk forward, turned a corner, and faced an Erling. This Erling was different from the ones she had killed before. It looked bigger than the hundred or so before. After a circle, there were vague facial features on the face, but they changed between yes and no.

"This is a low-level Erling, girl, be careful." The space has been paying attention to the elderly outside, reminding.

Leng Wuyou responded and immediately raised his vigilance.

"Roar" This Erling seemed to sense the danger, suddenly roared, stretched out sharp claws, and rushed towards Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou's eyes slammed, and the figure retreated violently, avoiding the rushing Erling, and the purple lightning on his fingers wrapped around it, making a "zizi" sound.

With a flick of Leng Wuyou's hand, the lightning bolt was directly thrown at the Erling. Erling did not hurry to dodge, so he took such a hard blow and let out a piercing scream. Split body.

Leng Wuyou adhered to the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and directly threw a thunderbolt again, and the purple arc exploded on Erling's body, causing it to run around.

Several lightning bolts followed, and the Erling turned into a black mist with a "bang", and then gradually dissipated.

Leng Wuyou blinked and said this in his heart, the inferior Erling and the lower Erling seem to be similar, the same weak chickens.

The old man was also confused at the moment. His master didn't say that the strength of the inferior Erling is ten times that of the lower Erling. Why does this inferior Erling seem to be weaker than the lower Erling? Could it be that he was injured? , or just restored?

"No matter what the situation is, just kill it." Leng Wuyou said this, and the old man no longer bothered about the fact that lower-level Erlings are stronger than lower-level Erlings.

Just after walking a dozen steps forward, two more Erlings appeared and stopped in front of her. They were still inferior Erlings. Before they could react, Leng Wuyou easily solved it with a few thunders.

What the old man saw in the space was a strange face, this is a low-level Erling that the ancient masters can hear it, and this girl kills one hand at a time. How twisted it would be!

Along the way, he killed more than a dozen low-level Elings. When he stepped into another corridor, Leng Wuyou raised his vigilance. If you follow the rules here, starting from the second corridor, there will be low-level Elings, and the third corridor. One of the corridors is a low-level evil spirit, so the fourth one is very likely to be a medium-level evil spirit.

Leng Wuyou looked at the fourth corridor, firmed his gaze, and stepped in.

"Touch" and "roar" An Erling slammed into the protective shield set up by Leng Wuyou, and let out a roar.

Looking at the place where the Erling hit, small holes were corroded, Leng Wuyou immediately set up several layers of defensive shields, "This is the medium Erling, it is really powerful."

Leng Wuyou stepped on the starting method, and her speed was doubled immediately. She avoided Erling's outstretched claws, swung thunder and lightning in her hand, and hit Erling.

But I didn't want this fight to be empty, and the Erling actually escaped. Does this have wisdom?
Leng Wuyou coldly snorted, "Hmph, even if I have the intellect, I can still kill it."

(End of this chapter)