God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1388 Yang Ling, you want to kill me!

"Ding, you have fulfilled Yu Qianxun's wish to become your spiritual pet, and the wish value is +1."

"Ding, it has been detected that Yu Qianxun's intimacy with you has reached full value. Due to the existence of a special contract, system-related tasks cannot be triggered."

"Ding, your pet is about to die, please treat it as soon as possible."

A series of system prompts sounded, and Yu Zimi, who saw her sister closed her eyes, let out a sad cry, and immediately burst into tears, which can be described as heartbroken.

Feeling the gradually icy body temperature of the girl in his arms, Yang Ling suddenly shook his head with a smile and said, "My spiritual pet can't just die if he wants to."

As he spoke, he chanted the mantra lightly: "The epiphyllum in the morning dew is so close to the horizon, the flowers bloom and fall, life and death wither and prosper."

"A moment of youth, the flowers bloom!"

As his words fell, thousands of epiphyllum bloomed in the surroundings in an instant, and the surging vitality poured into Yu Qianxun's body like a torrent. body temperature began to warm up again.

"Hey..."

Yu Qianxun let out a soft moan, and his skin became rosy and plump again, and his cultivation, which had fallen to the mortal realm, immediately returned to the mid-innate realm.

This is where Fanghua's instant blooming effect is so powerful. As long as there is still one last breath to catch, he will be resurrected instantly with blood and blue. In other words, Yu Qianxun is fine.

The woman rubbed against Yang Ling's arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

People are fine, but they are mentally exhausted and want to sleep...

Seeing the changes in her younger sister, Yu Zimi, who was crying in the rain, widened her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Yang, Daoyou Yang, my younger sister..."

Yang Ling laughed and said, "Didn't you agree to lend her to me for two months?"

"Wouldn't it be a big loss for me to let her die like this?"

Hearing this, Yu Zimi burst into tears again, but they were not tears of sadness, but tears of joy and emotion...

My sister is fine!
"Ding, you fulfilled Yu Qianxun's wish that his sister not die, the wish value is +1."

"Ding, it was detected that Yu Qianxun triggered the intimacy evaluation, and the current intimacy with you is 20."

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Yang Ling glanced at Yu Qianxun in surprise, while Yu Zimi looked at him with gratitude, she choked up and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, I will definitely repay you after this matter is over. you!"

Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "You are welcome, Fellow Daoist Yu."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the ice on the girl's body melted instantly. The moment she regained her freedom, she threw herself into Yang Ling's arms and hugged her younger sister, and said with a choked voice, "Silly boy, why are you so desperate to save her?" I."

"If you die, sister, I...how can I have the face to live in this world..."

Yu Qianxun didn't sleep too soundly. It was obvious that her sister's embrace was more familiar. She murmured: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm a scumbag..."

"puff!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but chuckled, while Yu Zimi was taken aback for a moment, and said softly, "Fool..."

While talking, this woman hugged her younger sister even tighter.

After Yu Qianxun's matter was settled, Yang Ling got up and looked at Huang Boxing King and Niu Tong and said indifferently, "You two, you are fighting on the border of my human race, are you not paying attention to me?"

Niu Tong snorted coldly and remained silent, while Huang Boxing King let out a long breath and said, "Yang Ling, I really admire you for being able to hide to such an extent!"

"That's right, I admit that this plan to invite you into the urn has failed, but so what?"

"I'm the peak congenital, but you are only the late congenital stage, not even Yu Zimi!"

"If you didn't save this little girl just now and chose to kill me, I might really have to wait for death, but now that I have recovered the strength of the sixth floor, you can't do anything to me!"

Yang Ling looked at this person and said with a faint smile, "Late stage congenital?"

"I have met so many barbarians, apart from Huang Twelve and Tiya, there are quite a few of them who have brains."

"The later period will be the later period."

"By the way, I have a question for you. You swallowed the flint, it will take a lot of time to spit it out?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone including Yu Zimi was slightly taken aback.

Huang Boxing King snorted coldly and said: "What's the use of eloquence, you can do it. Today I want to learn how much the rumored supernatural power of the human race has!"

"Okay."

Yang Ling's eyes flashed, but he opened his mouth and sprayed out a purple pillar of fire!

"Ziyang is really hot!"

Huang Boxing King didn't dare to be careless, he punched fiercely, and a gray fist mark faced the pillar of fire!
With a bang, the two energies collided in mid-air, the pillar of fire was torn apart, turned into small flames and fell to the ground, and the fist print disappeared without a trace.

It has to be said that, with Huang Boxing King's innate peak cultivation and high-grade magic gloves, this punch is so powerful that it can even offset Ziyang's real fire!
Seeing this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth. Instead of using other supernatural powers or magic weapons, he continued to spew out Ziyang True Fire.

Groups of fireballs surged out, while Huang Boxing King burst out, smashing all the fireballs flying towards him, and shouted: "Yang Ling, it's useless, my gloves contain the power of black water. Fine, it can largely offset your real fire!"

"The power of the human race is nothing more than that!"

Yang Ling did not answer, but continued to spew out purple fireballs. After being shattered, the flames splashed. The Ziyang real fire is different from ordinary flames. It can burn even on dry ice and steel. The splash of flames almost ignited the entire basement. Burned!
For a while, the temperature rose rapidly, and the ice cubes melted one after another.

At the beginning, Huang Boxing King couldn't feel anything, but as time went by, he felt a little hot...

After another ball of fire was shattered, he suddenly realized, with a look of horror in his eyes: "Yang Ling, you, you want to heat me to death!"

"Ding, you smashed Huang Boxing King's desire not to let the surrounding temperature rise, attribute point +1."

Hearing this, Yang Ling stopped spitting out fireballs. He gently played with an epiphyllum, and said with a faint smile, "Is it hot?"

"If it's hot, spit out the ground flint."

Hearing the words, Huang Boxing King gritted his teeth, and it was like forcibly spitting out the ground flint in his belly, but he didn't expect that just as he made a move, the epiphyllum shot out. Heartbroken.

In desperation, he just chose to avoid it, but the ground flint couldn't spit out the delay.

Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "I forgot to say, if you want to vomit, you have to agree with me, or you can try to catch my epiphyllum?"

(End of this chapter)