Quick wear: the host has become an innocent white lotus again

Chapter 145 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 41
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The dark blade landed on the wall behind Hui Ling. With a loud noise, the wall paved with gold bricks was deeply sunken by the dark blade. Several gold bricks were crumbling. Finally, when Zhou Yu launched another attack A few ding dings landed on the ground that was also made of gold bricks.

The sound of real money.

Not allowing Huiling to think too much, Zhou Yu's attacks were intensive and violent, hitting Huiling's Achilles' heel, and the last piece of medicine pot in his hand was used up, Huiling had no defense, so he could only carefully avoid Zhou Yu's attack. Yu's attack.

The dark scythe was already powerful, but now Zhou Yu can release a blade-like shadow without attacking personally, cutting off everything it passes by. If such a sharp dark blade hits a person, the consequences can be imagined.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Hui Ling's forehead, and he moved and jumped quickly to avoid Zhou Yu's dark blade attack. Not only that, Hui Ling also needed to dodge as far as possible in an open place to prevent the dark blade from hurting others. people.

She knew that going on like this would never work, but all she had been waiting for was this moment.

After evading several attacks, the originally resplendent garden was almost destroyed by the successive dark blades. Gold bricks fell everywhere. Not only that, the original square gold bricks were all changed. Out of shape, as if being ravaged by someone.

Ye Mingzhu and Yueqing Grass fell everywhere, but at this time, who has time to check whether it is Ye Mingzhu or Yueqing Grass that fell to the ground?

Beads of sweat slid down the cheeks to the ground, and a small splash of water exploded on the gold bricks.

Hui Ling had no time to worry about these things at all, the corner of his eyes swept in one direction, and finally landed on the medicine jar that Jiang Li broke just now.The gold bricks are big and heavy and difficult to handle, and the fragments of the medicine jar are more handy for her.

Then Hui Ling began to consciously dodge in one direction. Zhou Yu must be annoyed that he couldn't hurt Hui Ling many times.

For a while, Hui Ling couldn't reach the place he wanted, so he could only deal with it in a roundabout way. Zhou Yu also found that Hui Ling was slender, very flexible, and would only dodge if he didn't confront him head-on. It was difficult to hurt her with the dark blade.

So he changed his attack method, no longer using the dark blade to attack continuously, but started to get close to Hui Ling, using the dark sickle to force Hui Ling to confront him head-on.

Hui Ling was already deeply suppressed in the Underground Court, and she had no weapons. Even if Hui Ling didn't have these two things for her, she was no match for Zhou Yu at all, let alone the current situation.

She had almost no room to fight back, step by step, the dark sickle passed by her muscles again and again, if she slowed down a little, she might die under the dark sickle.

Hui Ling was panting, and the clothes kept flying with her movements. Finally, with her unremitting efforts, Hui Ling made a backflip in the air, skipping over those fragments. She also took a few pieces while backflipping .

Finally, it is no longer empty-handed to catch the sword, even if the fragments of the medicine pot can't resist the attack of the dark sickle, but the person has a weapon in his hand, and his heart will be more stable.

The melee attack was blocked by dodge many times and the broken tile fell on Zhou Yu's shoulder for a moment, which drove Zhou Yu completely crazy. With a roar, a coquettish red light suddenly appeared all over his body. Come brighter.

Hui Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she screamed that it's not good, she played Zhou Yu too many times just now, and Zhou Yu has already gone crazy!
Or solve it quickly!If there was any further delay, she might not be able to withstand Zhou Yu's fierce attack even if she had a system to calculate where the Dark Blade and Dark Sickle would fall.

The pieces of the medicine jar were knocked out one by one, and the last piece remained in the palm of his hand.Zhou Yu's black clothes were blown bitterly by the wind that came with him, making a rattling noise.

Beads of sweat fell to the ground unceasingly, splashing out small splashes, Hui Ling was forced to the corner, and the dark sickle was raised high.

Everyone took a deep breath and held their breath, even Ah Yun saw the scene of Hui Ling's death, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Jiang Li couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to break through the prison of the demon army to help Hui Ling, but the two demon soldiers on the left and right thought he was going to escape, so they grabbed him tightly and wouldn't let him go.

Seeing the dark sickle fall little by little, Jiang Li wanted to tear his eyes apart!His whole body was frozen in place, his legs and feet were weak, and he was unable to struggle.

Do not--!
It was also at this moment that Hui Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the reflection of Zhou Yu holding the dark sickle was reflected in his rippling and clear pupils.

The last fragment was tightly held in the palm of her hand, and the sharp edge cut her palm with pain. Finally, the dark sickle fell, Hui Ling made a move, and a red drop of blood flew towards Zhou Yu's mouth from the fingertip.

The sweet and fragrant taste exploded in Zhou Yu's taste buds, and his scarlet eyes darkened. He paused for a long time, until the pain in his chest was carved on it like a sharp knife.

The object of entry is a delicate and handsome face, small, only the size of a palm, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, wide open, and the black pupils are the reflection of his hand holding the dark sickle.

Dark scythe? !
Zhou Yu regained consciousness in an instant, and saw that the dark sickle in his hand had been attached to Hui Ling's delicate neck. The injury Hui Ling suffered here a few days ago was about to heal.

Hui Ling's hand was still stretched out, and Zhou Yu could clearly see that she was holding a fragment of an earthen jar in her hand. A deep wound was cut on her fingertip, and the wound was still dripping along her fingertips. dripping.

Seeing that he was awake, Hui Ling smiled softly at him, "You have finally woken up, if you don't wake up again, you will be smashed to death by yourself."

Hui Ling seldom smiles in front of outsiders. She is cold, indifferent and indifferent. Even if she smiles, it's just a simple lick of her lips. It's not like her at this time, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the reflections in her pupils seem to follow her smile up.

In the next second, Hui Ling softened along the corner of the wall.

Using spells in the Underworld consumes more spirit energy. She had just fought with Zhou Yu for a long time, and her spirit energy was almost exhausted.

Zhou Yu looked around and found that the gold bricks and luminous pearls on the walls of the courtyard were all in pieces. The things in the courtyard were broken, cut off by the waist, and even the bed made of the throne was cut into three parts. part.

He frowned, and was also secretly surprised in his heart. This was probably caused by the dark blade issued by his dark sickle. Could it be that he lost control?

Looking at the denseness of the dark blades in the courtyard, Zhou Yu frowned even more. How did she avoid such dense dark blades?

There was also the fishy sweetness in her mouth, and the wound on her fingertips, which was not caused by the dark blade, but seemed to be intentionally worn by the fragments in her hand.

The dark sickle turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in Zhou Yu's hands. He no longer looked at the gray and confusing look, and asked in a low voice, "Is this deity out of control?"

Seeing that Zhou Yu finally regained his clarity, Ah Yun ran over crying and hugged Zhou Yu's thigh.

"My lord! You're going to scare Ah Yun to death! No matter how you scream, you won't be able to wake you up! You still want to kill Ah Yun! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

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