Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 974 You Will Not Be My Match
Ling'er glanced at the man who was still walking this way, she dug her hand, and the Lingzhu fell into her hand.

Shi Xin looked at her, wondering what she was going to do.

Ling'er looked at him with a smile, "What's the use of this?"

"you……"

Just as Shi Xin opened his mouth, Ling'er stuffed the Lingzhu directly into his mouth, and the Lingzhu slid down his throat without any hindrance.

Shi Xin's eyes widened.

"You..." He pressed his neck, but it was too late.

Ling'er looked at Shuxin and saw that her pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and his whole body began to glow golden, and the cinnabar between his brows was oozing blood, and the blood flowed forward along the bridge of his nose.

Ling'er frowned and stared at Shixin without any other movements. Shixin's mouth grew wide, and he had never seen such a painful expression on his face.

The man behind him couldn't see the appearance of Xu Xin, nor could he see the golden glow on his body. He only felt that there was a force oppressing him, so he still walked forward. He walked behind him and looked at him without looking back. Without turning around, he raised his wooden stick and stabbed at Shuxin.

Before stabbing the person, the villain in front of him fell to the ground by himself, but his movements did not stop.

A figure came over and directly blocked in front of the ground, and the wooden stick pierced into the shoulder blade.

Ling'er grabbed the wooden stick that stabbed herself. The wooden stick was not as ordinary as it looked, and the stabbing wound was hot and painful.

She pulled the wooden stick and pulled the man forward, but the man wanted to pull out the wooden stick again, kicked up and kicked Linger directly, Linger flew out, the wooden stick was pulled out of her body, blood splashed come out.

boom--

Ling'er fell hard to the ground, her hands clicked, only she heard the sound of something being crushed.

She clenched her hands into fists and looked at the man.

"You won't be my opponent." The man walked towards Ling'er, he stopped for a moment, then suddenly fell to the ground and then remained motionless, he turned his head to look at Ling'er again.

He has only one goal, and he doesn't want to hurt other people, only this harm... There is this harming demon.

The man walked towards Ling'er, who was still holding the wooden stick tightly in his hand. Ling'er frowned at her, and she didn't say a word to him except for the initial response to him.

The man was extremely fast, and he waved the wooden stick in his hand. A slender and long wooden stick was waving in his hand, and one could see the illusion of a knife, light and sword. The stick was used by him like a sword.

Linger's legs shrank, and he picked her hamstrings. Linger's face was pale, even her lips were white. She stared at the man without any trace of fear in her eyes.

The man squeezed Ling'er's hand.

At this time, Ling'er drew her hand instead, she couldn't move, she looked at the man, and the other hand swiped at the man, the man had no defense at all, his nails came towards his face, he swung his body, and the sword fell to the ground , I don't know where Linger still has the strength at this time, the man didn't avoid it at all, leaving a few bloodstains on his face.

The man flicked his hand forward, Ling'er flew out, rolled on the ground twice before stopping, still dizzy, and the man's shoes appeared in front of his eyes.

She watched the long, slender stick stab at herself.

She couldn't hear the thunder outside the house, but she could hear the sound of a wooden stick piercing her chest, and then she was immersed in a burning sensation.

In the end, the only thing visible in front of my eyes was the scar on the man's face.

She hooked her lips.

(End of this chapter)