Chapter 272 The Final Competition (3)
Elder Zhai was concerned that the person in front of him must have a great connection with the Ling family, so he hurriedly wanted to disassociate himself from this matter.

Ling Wushuang sneered noncommittally, and stared at the people on the ground, "What are they arresting these people for?"

Ling Wushuang's heart beat faster unconsciously, falling into the hands of these people, father and mother, is it possible that they are still alive! ?
Elder Zhai's face froze. He had suffered a few times, but he no longer dared to hide it. He hesitated and said, "I don't know exactly what it is for!"

Under Ling Wushuang's cold eyes, he continued tremblingly: "I only know one thing, after these people are brought back, it seems that their souls will be taken out, and then their bodies will be used to make something... "

Ling Wushuang's pupils constricted suddenly, "Take out the soul!"

With his soul removed, he still has his life to live! ?
The temperature in the surrounding air dropped sharply, as if a gust of cold wind was blowing, Elder Zhai was so shocked that he dared not say a word.

"Tianyin Valley!" Ling Wushuang took a few deep breaths before regaining his composure, his eyes darkened.

No matter what, she has to go to the Gods and Demons Continent, but it has been more than ten years, and it is useless to be anxious now, and impulsiveness can't solve any problems. The most important thing now is to improve her own strength. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so what else is there to talk about!
"I know everything, I told you, now you can let me go!" Elder Zhai looked at the person in front of him anxiously, for fear that she would not believe him, "I really said everything, I don't know anything else. Know!"

This person must have something to do with the Ling family. As long as he can survive today, no matter what method he uses, he must destroy the Ling family and eliminate future troubles forever.

That's right, as long as he speaks a few words in Mr. Yi Gan's ear and destroys a small Ling family, there will be no problem!

"Let you go?" Ling Wushuang glanced coldly at the person on the ground, the corners of his cherry red lips raised sarcastically.

These people in the temple are the ones who started it!
"you you--"

Ling Wushuang's words, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, made Elder Zhai's ferocious old face show a terrified expression, and his bound body trembled in vain, like a fleshy worm, backing away again and again.

He should have thought a long time ago, how could this person let him go!
"How can you not count your words!" Elder Zhai was furious, pretending to retreat in a panic, but his eyes glanced at a bulge on the side of the bed, and there was a trace of almost invisible anxiety.

"I never said that!" Ling Wushuang twisted the dagger in his hand.

"You!" Elder Zhai's face was full of ferocity, and he still glanced secretly at the bulge beside the bed from the corner of his eye, his eyeballs grunted, and when Ling Wushuang stepped towards him, he suddenly raised all his profound strength, desperately trying to kill him. With one stroke, the whole body slammed into that place!

"Crack!"

"Hahahaha!"

Afterwards, Elder Zhai's crazy smile came from the room.

The place he hit made a slight clicking sound, and between the flashes and flints, a huge transparent semicircular protective cover, like a big bowl, tightly protected Elder Zhai in it.

Ling Wushuang's eyes light up, absolutely defensive?

"Hahahaha!" Elder Zhai escaped, and smiled ferociously, "Do you think that the Holy Palace is so easy to break into!" The poisonous ruthlessness in his eyes made him want to eat the person in front of him, " The Ling family, right? Remember, I want your entire Ling family to pay back today's enmity!"

"You want to stop me!" Ling Wushuang frowned and smiled, "Just because of this?"

Of course she would not think that there are no institutions in the Holy Palace, but the thing in front of her is just a piece of thin paper to her.

Elder Zhai's eyes were red, "Arrogance!"

This absolute defense cannot be broken by ordinary ninth-rank saints, he still doesn't believe it, the person in front of him is still a god rank!

Ling Wushuang's red lips curled into a strange arc. Even if she didn't have to break this thing, she was capable of killing him. Under Elder Zhai's disdainful and puzzled eyes, Ling Wushuang slowly raised her hand, urging the life in her body Power.

"Crumble!"

"What, what!" Elder Zhai's eyes widened in disbelief, and the emerald green thing that bound him began to tighten, like a snake, tightening around his neck, getting tighter and tighter, even with the holy rank Even with his skill, he couldn't move an inch.

What the hell is this!
Pfft!

A string of crimson flames popped out from Ling Wushuang's slender and white fingertips, and the temperature in the entire room suddenly increased.

Elder Zhai's pupils suddenly snapped, Ling Wushuang raised his red lips, flicked his fingers, and the crimson flame turned into a red light, piercing the transparent protective cover in front of him as easily as if piercing through a piece of thin paper.

"Pfft!"

A gleam of flame touched his body, like a tarsal maggot, sprang up!

In the blink of an eye, Elder Zhai was burned into nothingness before he even had time to make a sound.

As soon as Ling Wushuang moved, the black figure disappeared into the room. Under the dim light, there was only an open translucent protective cover left in the room, and a room with scorching hot air. When the night wind blew, It disappeared without a trace.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there are many phantoms.

On the second day of the Holy City Assembly, 1000 people who are eligible to join the Holy Church will be determined from among the [-] people. The sudden disappearance of an elder will not only make Sheng Lin more angry, but will also not cause any trouble. more attention.

Ling Wushuang was leisurely, staying in the Saintess Palace obediently, with a look of indifference to the world.

Until the fifth day, the top [-] places in the talent selection competition had already been divided, and Ling Wushuang directly won a place in the top [-] with the token in his hand. At this time, if he wants to continue to advance, he must participate in the next round. the match of.

The sixth day of the trials.

The sky over the holy city is blue, as if washed by clear water, and sometimes there are goose-feather-like white clouds drifting by. The blue, white, and beautiful scenery echoes the emerald green colors of the Qingyun Mountains below, and outlines a beautiful picture.

On the spacious square, there were crowds of people, and the five arenas were neatly arranged under a dozen or so jade steps.

Sheng Lin sat on the main seat, with a gentle face, anyone could see that his complexion was not very good.

The saintess Bai Qian secretly looked at the cloud-covered Holy Master, pursed her beautiful lips, lowered her head and raised her eyebrows, and asked softly to the people around her, "Lord Mu, how is the investigation going on in the past few days? "

The matter in the Qingyun Mountains is not over yet, Elder Zhai disappeared in the deep palace again inexplicably, how could the Holy Master not be angry?
Mu Shiqing bent down respectfully, and his nerves have been tense for the past few days. Hearing Bai Qian's words, sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and he replied in a low voice: "I don't have any clue yet, that person is really too cunning , I am afraid that at this time, he is no longer in the holy city!"

(End of this chapter)

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