mad wife

Chapter 171 Holy Sanskrit (2)
However, the person who came here obviously didn't know how much Ling Yue Xingli loved her beautiful hair, and she didn't give her any time to mourn her abnormally falling hair. shoot at her.

Ling Yue Xingli jumped up from the running wildebeest almost instantly, and the Shuangyue Knife flashing bloodthirsty red light appeared in his hand in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, the wind blade with red saber aura was almost wiped out in one blow. blade.

It's just that immediately after the wind blades, there are also densely packed flying blades like Ling Yue Xingli attacking like raindrops. The speed is more than one or two times faster than the previous batch, so that Ling Yue Xingli has no extra time to swing the Shuangyue Dao , so that he had to fly back a certain distance to avoid those flying knives.

Ling Yue Xingli hid behind a tree, she didn't see a single attacker, but the trees told her exactly where the attacker was hiding.

180 battle qi and spell masters, which surprised Ling Yuexingli slightly.

In the Tower of Desire in the secret room of Xuyang Pavilion, she knew that the Xuantian Continent was not only dominated by battle qi, there were also some people who knew various formations and strange puppet techniques hundreds of years ago.

In the Xuantian Continent, it is called spells, but because the spells are too broad and profound, not many people in the world respected by martial arts study this kind of technique. It takes decades to study it, and it seems that the power and practicality are not enough. The big things gradually disappeared, except for those half-dead people in the Tower of Desire, there are only a dozen or so more masters who know spells on the Xuantian Continent than Ling Yuexing, the crimson-rank pharmacist.

However, there are 180 masters of short-term hiding skills here, and judging from their cooperation and hiding time and place, Ling Yue Xingli can see that they are specialized and have planned for a long time to deal with her carefully. .

Ling Yue Xingli knows that this is not the time to laugh, but she can't help but want to laugh at this moment, 180, very good, let her guess, these 180 people are waiting for her here Who sent it?
Can anyone clearly know that she will leave Zhanjingyuan today and go through these things here?No... It's impossible, then the only possibility is that someone secretly planned her departure and pushed, or even paved the way for her to walk in unconsciously.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuexing subconsciously looked towards the running direction of the wildebeest, and saw that the originally energetic fifth-level wildebeest was lying on the grass not far away at the moment, with a pair of big watery eyes staring straight at the wildebeest. Looking at her, traces of bright red liquid flowed out of her nostrils, and a few faint moans came from her mouth.

what's wrong with itpoisoned?Controlled?Is it saying sorry?Why?Because brought me here?

Ling Yuexing was a little distracted and asked the old tree beside him.Looking at the wildebeest that gradually closed its eyes, Ling Yuexing seemed to float past the wildebeest's extremely humane excited eyes after she had been promoted, and kept circling her; He kindly let it go away, but it came back by itself shaking its buttocks, rubbing against her fur recklessly; and it also looked pitiful when it was kicked over by her foot on the battlefield because it was dirty.

It's just a low-level wildebeest. Lingyue Xingli never cared about it. At first, she just needed a mount. Later, she was put on it. Now it was drugged and controlled to bring her here. I'm going to die... being apologized by a monster, this feeling is really... weird.

Ling Yue Xingli withdrew her eyes and stopped looking at the wildebeest that slowly closed her eyes. She didn't feel any unnecessary sadness, but she said that Ling Yue Xingli hated others touching her things without her permission. Whether it is a dead thing or a living thing, whether it is what she wants or not, as long as she has not thrown it away, otherwise even if it is destroyed, no one will let others touch it privately.

Now, however, it was clear that someone had offended her, and that someone had not only touched her wildebeest, but had poisoned it, which was... unforgivable!
The murderous aura in his body suddenly roared like a tsunami and ran towards the surroundings. In an instant, all the trees and grasses shook wildly like a hurricane.

In just a split second, before the 180 people had time to make any movements, the vines that jumped up from their feet were like deadly poisonous snakes, crazily entangled their hands and feet, and a piercing pain invaded the whole brain, and they could clearly feel it. The blood vessels were invaded, and blood was lost crazily.Almost instantly lost the strength to struggle.

The hiding technique was instantly broken, and 180 men in black robes left and appeared in the woods. Ling Yuexing slowly approached them, and the flamboyant and gorgeous figure like fire was like a bloodthirsty demon in their eyes at this moment. The loss of blood made them clearly understand. It felt like hell was so close to them.

"Who sent you here?" Ling Yue Xingli stood in front of one of them and asked expressionlessly.

The person being asked stared at Ling Yue Xingli, his bloodless mouth was tightly squeezed, but the next second his eyes widened, and painful gasps came from his mouth.

I saw his originally intact thigh was a bloody mess, a piece of bloody flesh was at his feet, and the double moon knife in Ling Yuexingli's hand was dripping with blood, shining a cold red light.

The only sound left in the woods was the whistling of the wind and the painful groans of the man in black. The other men in black stared at the scene in disbelief.

Ling Yuexing lifted his hand slightly, and the bloodthirsty red blade of the Shuangyue Knife leaned against his other good leg, and slowly cut through his pants and stuck to his leg, "Ask again, Who sent you here, it's best not to use your stubborn temper on me, I am sure you all know who I am, a crimson pharmacist, even if I cut off the flesh of your lower body, I can still make you You can't die."

The faint voice was like the call of a demon, and everyone could feel the blood stop bleeding, but the vines binding their hands and feet did not relax at all, their hearts almost reached their throats, and everyone was afraid that Ling Yue Xingli would finish torturing one, and the next would be the next one. It's my turn.

The Shuangyue Knife slowly and deeply cut into his flesh, his red eyes were filled with horror, his lips trembled violently, he wanted to say something, but he seemed stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

(End of this chapter)