Chapter 122

"Can you see that black dancing butterfly?" Jun Ziyi quickly moved to Lin Junyou's side, even if he was asking a question, he seemed very determined.

"I can see it." Lin Junyou didn't intend to hide Jun Ziyi, but because he could find his position so quickly in the dark, "You can see it too." After all, Jun Ziyi had accepted the living spring people.

"En." Jun Ziyi nodded, thinking of Lin Junyou's smile just now, even in the darkness of the world, he could still feel the warmth inside.

"I'll mix it with an ice pick, and you use thunder to attack its eyes." Lin Junyou looked at the trajectory of Heiwudie moving in the dark, its eyes slid around, and it must be thinking of some tricks to deal with them.

"Okay." It was still a simple sentence.

"Be careful." Lin Junyou instructed, and then quickly pinched a protective cover around Jun Ziyi, and a faint blue rose around him.

"Save some powers." Lin Junyou explained, after all, most of her protective shields are supplied by aura, and a little bit of ice powers are added to a small part.

Jun Ziyi looked at Lin Junyou with some disapproval, "I'll block it first." Lin Junyou couldn't explain it, so she just walked a few steps forward.

Jun Ziyi pursed his lips, just as he was thinking of using his abilities to make a protective cover around Lin Junyou, he raised his hand, but put it down again.

He should trust Lin Junyou, since she is sure, he shouldn't do more.The color of the ability in his hand gradually faded, but it did not disappear, but instead formed a net.

The others stayed inside the protective cover, but they didn't just stand there in a daze. "The fire-type abilities retreat and turn on the fire, and other abilities assist Lin Junyou." Young Master Mo Qian squinted his eyes, although the light of the protective cover could only make the He could clearly see a distance of tens of centimeters in front of him, but it did not prevent him from hearing the conversation between the two of them.

Several fires lit up around, Young Master Mo Qian looked at the few people but couldn't find Ling Chenjin's figure, frowned slightly, but quickly let go of his emotions.After all, if you really want to talk about it, he is not actually a member of their team.

Hei Wudie moved very fast, even Lin Junyou was slightly slower.Although the ability blocked its pace, it was still led by it.

"Chen..." Lin Junyou unconsciously called out Ling Chenjin's name.But in an instant, he choked back what he hadn't finished speaking. He had to be stronger to fight side by side with Ling Chenjin, and he couldn't ask for help at the slightest difficulty.

She secretly poured a little spiritual energy into her ice ability, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the poisonous stinger was so close that she had to take a few steps back.

"How is it?" Jun Ziyi supported Lin Junyou's waist with his left hand, and the net on his right hand was gradually getting thicker, "Are you okay?"

"I..." Before he finished answering, he felt an unusually familiar breath.

"She's fine." Unlike Jun Ziyi's coldness, Ling Chenjin's tone seemed to be icy cold, and Ling Chenjin's body shivered violently.

"Chenjin," Lin Junyou gently called Ling Chenjin, who had a slightly weird style of painting, and lightly patted the hand that was holding her waist tightly.

If she hadn't cultivated to be an immortal... she would probably have been tortured to death by now.

"Are you okay?" Jun Ziyi looked at the bodies of the two close together, and murmured softly, "That's good." Another wave of poisonous needles made Jun Ziyi realize that now is not a good time to speak, He quickly threw down a sentence, and the net in his hand seemed to have condensed and finished.

Get twice the result with half the effort.Lin Junyou's eyes lit up, Jun Ziyi already had the vitality of the world in him, even though the thunder net in his hand was not strong enough, but... Lin Junyou looked at Hei Wudie who was entangled by supernatural powers and was extremely impatient To deal with it, there is more than enough rubbing.

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Chenjin squeezed Lin Junyou's chin, forcing her to look at him, "Don't think about others."

The little bit of anger that just popped up disappeared with a puff when she heard Ling Chenjin's last words, Lin Junyou rolled her eyes helplessly, "I can't even think about you enough, why would I want to think about it?" Someone else."

"Be quiet," Lin Junyou patted the troublesome hand on her waist vigorously, "I have a hunch that the black dance butterfly is just an appetizer."

Ling Chenjin stood quietly beside Lin Junyou, "Why don't you think about how to light up this place?"

"Is this place still bright?" Lin Junyou asked Ling Chenjin while hiding the poisonous needle and sending out supernatural powers.

"This is the tomb," Ling Chenjin smiled, "and it seems that the tomb is not young." Therefore, when the tomb was built, there must be lamps left behind, so that the next generation can see the road clearly .

This is like the ancient imperial mausoleum. Generation after generation of emperors will be buried in the imperial mausoleum. What will the royal family use to illuminate it?

"Ye Mingzhu!?" Lin Junyou whispered to Ling Chenjin as if she had an epiphany.

 I'm going to die...QAQ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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