Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 818 Mental loss, shock! (3)
"No reason!"

Ling Wushuang's reaction was not slow either, and he shot immediately, exerting all his mental strength, like a pair of invisible big hands, wrapped around the fragment of the black spar that came out of his hand, and yanked in his direction.

"Buzz!"

The black crystal flakes shook violently, and under the scramble between the two forces, they instantly volleyed and stagnated between Ling Wushuang and the man. Under the impact of mental power, they fluctuated up and down like leaves floating on the water Invisible waves.

"What?" The man's dark brown eyes were also lightly shaken.

This kid has the strength of a top-rank god-killing king, but at least has the spiritual power of a middle-rank supreme emperor!
Sweat broke out on Ling Wushuang's forehead, and the bones all over his body seemed to be crackling like firecrackers, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Why, are you going to steal it!"

This guy is indeed a hidden master, probably not much worse than the master she met in Snow City!

"Jun Ling!" Tie Xiong thumped in his heart.

He was mistaken, this man turned out to be a peerless master, and this area really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"Oh my God!" The crowd around him suddenly dispersed.

This is a situation where a war is about to start. However, although this kid is strong, this unpredictable man is even more terrifying.

Hearing Ling Wushuang's words, there was an embarrassing look on the man's face, but it disappeared in a flash. Ling Wushuang's power seemed insignificant to him, and his expression was always calm and indifferent. He said softly, "Little ghost, yes Can't stop, we can't just give people this stuff."

As soon as the words were finished, the man raised his wrist.

"Buzz!"

The black spar sheet was pulled by an extremely powerful force, lost its balance, turned into a black awn, and flew towards the man's open palm.

"what--"

A trace of anger flashed in Ling Wu's eyes, he raised his head and screamed out, the ink hair flew up from the pavement, the clear and long voice, and the waves of light and air caused the surrounding crowd to retreat abruptly, leaving a large area in an instant. Come.

"It's not that easy!"

Endless mental power gushed out from Ling Wushuang's tall body, and the black spar flakes were torn to reveal their essence, spinning and suspended in mid-air again.

"Little ghost, it's useless, you are not my opponent, I don't want to hurt you." The man opened his mouth in surprise.

This little guy is so serious, what is he looking for in this thing?Doubts also arose in the man's heart.

Ling Wushuang snorted coldly, the spot of light between his eyebrows flickered on and off.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a melodious light sound came through time and space, like a divine clock to wake up the world, and it suddenly rang between heaven and earth. The ice bird seems to have a much more airy figure.

"Crack!"

There was a slight clicking sound, like the sound of an egg breaking its shell.

A ray of soft light, like a hazy white mist, is released. Look again, the whole body of the jet-black spar fragments, the surface layer of stone skin seems to be stretched by the things inside, and the strands of dazzling white The ray of light leaked from the blood-red crack.

Through the gorgeous halo, one can vaguely see that the things inside are as crystal clear as the color of ice and jade.

"This—" The man's eyes widened like a bull, his eyeballs almost fell off, and a rush of hot blood rushed straight to the top of his head, making his blood boil all over his body, and he couldn't help it, his entire cheeks flushed, "Wang! "

Ling Wushuang was also extremely surprised, what happened?
There was no sign of the strength released by the man, and suddenly he let go, and the black spar fragments in the air lost their balance instantly, and were pulled by Ling Wushuang's power that Ling Wushuang hadn't recovered in the future, and fell heavily back into her arms.

With a muffled sound, Ling Wushuang followed it back again and again, unable to restrain himself from cursing in a low voice.

This guy, what are you doing!
A big hole was stamped out of the ground with one foot, and Ling Wushuang finally let go of the strength. He stopped, and looked at the man opposite with a tinge of annoyance in his eyes, but he was seeing his ghostly face. With a clear expression, he silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Ling Wushuang lowered his eyes and looked at the things in his hands again.

The pitch-black crystal flakes, which looked like scales and carapaces, had returned to their original state. No matter how Ling Wushuang flipped through them, they remained motionless like a mountain, unable to arouse any reaction.

"This, how is this possible, no way." The man looked at Ling Wushuang talking to himself, looking like a godsend, and he was completely silent in his own world, "This is not at all, it is too much. Strange……"

How could there be such a reaction?

"Jun Ling, are you okay?" Tie Xiong took advantage of this gap and quickly approached Ling Wushuang.

This man must not be messed with.

"It's okay." Ling Wushuang smiled, his eyes signaled to Tie Xiong that she was okay.

"Little devil, I asked a question." After a while, the excited expression on the man's face finally calmed down, and his deep brown eyes looked at Ling Wushuang without blinking, "You have to answer me truthfully."

It is definitely not normal for the Fragment to issue such a warning.

Ling Wushuang was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Excuse me."

The man nodded thoughtfully, and after a little consideration, he asked seriously, "I have tens of thousands of items here, which are more precious than yours, and there are many beautiful ones. What did it do?"

The man looked serious, as if Ling Wushuang's answer was of vital importance to him.

Ling Wushuang pursed his lips into a straight line, and after a while, he laughed uncontrollably, facing the man's cautious eyes, and said, "There is a thing called eye margin, and the breath of this thing gives me a very magical feeling. , makes people have a desire to find out, the most important thing is..."

After a slight pause, she said, "Somewhat familiar."

Ling Wushuang didn't lie, nor was he going to lie to the person in front of him, so he told the truth.

"Familiar..." The man chewed these two words repeatedly, his thick black brows were tightly locked together.

Ling Wushuang stared at the tangled expression on the man's face, and his deep clear eyes flickered for a while.

"Little devil, you are not from the North Sea region." The man suddenly asked such an inexplicable sentence.

Ling Wushuang was startled, nodded and hummed lightly.

The man looked up and looked at her with a smile on his face, as if he was a little curious about her affairs, and asked bluntly, "Then what are you doing here and where are you from, can you tell me. "

The man asked sincerely, but his expression was a little dignified.

Ling Wushuang was a little surprised, but smiled, "I'm afraid I can't tell you."

(End of this chapter)