Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 1061 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch (34)
Qian Lingling smiled grimly and said to Long Ling'er: "You and it, neither of us can escape today."

Long Ling'er spat bloody saliva towards her: "I never thought about running away."

Now that she was seriously injured, of course she couldn't vomit on Qian Lingling's body, and she dodged it with her head, but it also aroused her violent aura even more.

The emotions that had been suppressed in her heart after the disfigurement began to erupt crazily at this moment, making her whole body become hideous and distorted.

Qian Lingling grabbed Long Ling'er's hair and lifted it from the ground, and said viciously: "Long Ling'er, today, you also have a taste of disfigurement."

Long Ling'er has no strength at all right now, Qian Lingling lifted her up like a broken sack, she couldn't help curling her lips when she heard this, this Qian Lingling is really sick, she is about to die, what does it matter if she is disfigured or not?
She turned her head away so as not to meet Qian Lingling's eyes.

Qian Lingling, however, seemed determined to regain her self-confidence from her embarrassment, and turned her head back to face her, then took out a dagger and gestured at her face.

Feng Han's dagger was a bit glaring in the sun, making Long Linger's eyes unable to open for a moment.

Qian Lingling's devil-like voice rang in her ears: "Long Ling'er, I must slash [-] knives in your face before you die."

Her voice was full of hatred and deep-rooted paranoia, which made people shudder in their ears.

Long Ling'er scolded her in her heart as a pervert, and wanted to slash her three thousand six hundred dollars.

Just as she was thinking this, Long Ling'er felt a stabbing pain on her face as Qian Lingling's words fell. The side forehead runs through to the right mandible, and the bone can be seen deep.

Long Ling'er let out a "hiss" in pain, and her weak body twitched involuntarily.

Qian Lingling was very pleased to see her and felt the joy of revenge. She laughed loudly: "Long Linger, how do you feel?"

Long Ling'er was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to curse, she drooped weakly in Qian Lingling's hand.

Qian Lingling raised her hand, and made a second blow. After two stabs, a big X was drawn on Long Ling'er's face.

Ah Miao, who was fighting with Immortal Liu Ye in the distance, knew that she was not in a good condition after seeing Long Linger's self-destructing magic weapons one after another, but this Immortal Liu Ye was more difficult to deal with than he imagined. Wrap it tightly so that it can't separate itself and go back to rescue Long Ling'er.

With Ah Meow's cultivation base, if it wants to escape safely, it can do it at any time, but now it can't run because it can't take Long Ling'er away.

At this time, Ah Miao can only hope that Long Ling'er can hold on for a while longer, and after it completely solves the real Liu Ye in front of it, it can go back and help her.

It thought so, and the offensive became more fierce. Seeing that the real Liu Ye began to lose and was gradually at a disadvantage, Ah Miao felt a little relieved when Long Ling'er was already caught by Qian Lingling.

When Ah Miao turned her head to look over again, she happened to see Long Ling'er's bloody face, and beside her, Qian Lingling looked like a lunatic, holding her in one hand, and holding a dagger in the other, she kept rushing towards Long Ling'er. Linger scratched it off his face.

While still counting: "180 one, 180 two... Long Ling'er, don't die now, it's still far away from 180 knives! [-] nine..."

Ah Meow was terrified. She never thought that Qian Lingling would be so crazy. She had [-] knives scratched on her small face. Does she still have any face?It has long been classified as meat sauce!
Ah Miao's eyes were about to burst, and she yelled at Reverend Liu Ye, the concentration of the impact rushed like a tidal wave, shaking Reverend Liu Ye's figure.

Ah Meow turned around and wanted to run with Long Ling'er, but Immortal Liu Ye threw out a willow branch, wrapped one of its legs from behind and dragged him back.

His name is Reverend Liu Ye, and this wicker is his talisman. I think he didn't really try his best until this time.

Because he was shocked by Ah Miao's roar, his body was very unstable, and his spirit was also turbulent, otherwise, he still wouldn't sacrifice his talisman.

Ah Miao was dragged back by Master Liu Ye, getting farther and farther away from Long Ling'er, but there, Qian Lingling's movements did not stop for a moment, and she continued to slash Long Ling'er's face with a knife.

Looking at Long Ling'er's face at this time, it was no longer recognizable as a face, only a piece of rotten flesh and blood.

Ah Meow didn't dare to wait any longer, it was afraid that if it was delayed any longer, Long Ling'er would not be able to keep it.

Ah Miao roared, and shouted in her heart, Moga, help!
Moga has been very busy all the time, and the affairs of the Wu clan are piled up as high as a mountain waiting for him to deal with. In the first two days, he will occasionally pay attention to Long Ling'er's situation, and later see that Ah Miao has been following her, and in There was no danger in Feixian City, so Moga stopped paying attention and concentrated on dealing with the affairs of the Wu clan.

Although Moga was not used to waiting for Long Ling'er to yell from time to time in the first few days, he got used to it later on. Most importantly, if he doesn't have much free time to think about other things, the Wu Clan has a lot of things to do .

When he thought about it, if there was really any unsolvable danger, with Long Linger's temper, he would definitely call him for help, but he didn't expect that this time, Long Linger was determined not to look for him anymore, and he really took it as a pity. Make a face-to-face experience of life and death.

Until this time, Moga heard Ah Miao's yelling, and felt bad.

He didn't even care about the things at hand, and he didn't care how many people from the Wu clan were waiting around him, so he directly entered the Evergreen Continent.

At the first glance, Qian Lingling kept scratching Long Linger's face with a dagger.

That face could no longer be seen as the smiling Long Ling'er, but the monk didn't even look at the face when he recognized someone, and that familiar perception let Mo Jia know that it was indeed Long Ling'er.

He was stunned, what happened?Long Ling'er, why doesn't she even have a face?
Moga rushed up in one breath, feeling stuffy in his chest as if about to explode, his body was already one step ahead to react consciously, and before he could think of it, he had already stepped forward to hold the fainted Long Ling'er in his hands, He grabbed Qian Lingling and threw it out.

Long Ling'er's breathing was weak, but she still breathed a sigh of relief. Just like what Qian Lingling said, she would not die unless she was charged [-] knives.

Looking at the face that could not be called a face at all, Moga felt a sense of panic in his heart. What he was thinking at this moment was not how to get justice for Long Linger, but, if Long Linger knew The face is ruined, what will happen?
(End of this chapter)