Juvenile Medical God

Fortunately, Qin Lang did not let her down, because after a while, she heard some movement above the ice, and did not know where the frogs from which they jumped into the ice cave, issued a "squeaky" sound, and this The sound is getting louder and louder, and it seems that what information is being transmitted.

The old lama also discovered the anomalies of these frogs, because he lived in this snowy mountain all the year round. Naturally, everyone knows the rules of the animals here. He knows that this kind of frog will only forage during the day, and it will be in the evening. Hibernation, because the temperature here is too low. Therefore, at this time, these frogs suddenly appeared, which is obviously unreasonable.

The old lama waved his hand and countless frogs were easily killed by him, but then more frogs got into the cave, and the noisy voice made the old lama feel very annoyed. However, this is only the beginning, because then there are snakes that have also penetrated into this cave, and even some flying insects like fireflies...

"Qin Lang -"

Seeing these frogs, snakes and flying insects, Lobin is not afraid, she feels that this should be Qin Lang found her existence. After spending some time with Qin Lang, she knows that Qin Lang always has a lot of strange means, and she believes that Qin Lang will protect her. Her confidence in Qin Lang was established from a young age.

"Hey, is that kid kidding?" The voice of the old lama was slightly a little surprised, and then he was in a vertical position, and the whole person took out the cave like a monkey.

The whistling sound of the insect flute is getting closer.

When Qin Lang saw the old lama, he stopped playing the insect whistle and said coldly to the old lama: "Give me the person. As long as she is fine, I can not pursue it."

"Young people, you are too crazy. Seeing my predecessor, you should ask the voice first," said the old lama.

"See you are a Tantric predecessor, I will give you a few faces." Qin Lang said, "Otherwise, you offended my friend, I will not be polite to you."

"Hey? Is it?" The old lama said with sarcasm. "But I think that your realm is far less than me, so you can only show weakness to me."

In fact, this old lama is right, the realm of this person has reached the grounding, and the repair seems to be a bit deeper than Wang Biaojia. Qin Lang does have some taboos about this person. Moreover, according to Qin Lang’s guess, the reason why this person stayed on the snowy mountain for a long time is probably to attack the heavens. This old monster like the ascetic is really not good.

However, Qin Lang knows that he can't back down today. If Luo Bin is not in the hands of the other party, Qin Lang can escape, but today he can't escape anyway, otherwise his mood will never be improved.

"Old predecessors, you really refuse to exalt your hands?" Qin Lang said to the old lama, "Well, we are also a vein of Tantric -"

"Dog. Fart! Laozi Nima Baba will only plan for himself, outside of me, the rest are dogs. Fart! Although Laozi is a Tantric disciple, but has been selling for the Tantra for many years, has already returned the Zongmen. Nowadays I only have practice in my heart. Whoever wants to block the way of Laozi, he will die! Kid, this little girl is already the aunt of Laozi. If you are willing to obey, Laozi takes her Yuanyin and leaves it for you to enjoy. Otherwise, Lao Tzu kills you together!" The old lama said evilly.

“Nima Ba Biao?” Hearing the old lama’s self-reported name, Qin Lang had an extremely absurd feeling. You must know that Qin Lang’s participation in Tantric is now entered as a disciple of Nyimaba, because Qin Lang knows that Nyima Bashu has disappeared for decades and should be safer with his disciple’s identity. Who knows, this world is so **** too clever, and he and Lobin climbed a snowy mountain, and even hit the old monster that has not been seen for decades.

Buddhism pays attention to the causal cycle, and it really is "causal and retributive, uncomfortable."

"It seems that your kid knows the name of the teacher?" Nyimabah sneered, "I know that I don't want Laozi to kneel at you. When the Zongmen people have to find Laozi theory. Roll the kid, wait. I will throw her to you after my old family enjoys it."

"Old things that don't die! Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?" Since he can't back down, Qin Lang simply rips off his face with the other side. "Old things! I know your name, and I am more willing to kill you!"

"Kid, you succeeded in angering my old man!" Nyima Basa shouted and slammed into Qinlang.

Bang!

A fist, a burst of air, fierce suffocating from a distance of a few feet to Qin Lang swept.

Qin Lang had already been in the shape of a god, and his heart was like a bodhi in the mirror. Nyimaba smashed his fist and his whole person was immediately like a kite rolled up by a hurricane. It suddenly floated up and just avoided Nyimaba. The sly fists, then rushed toward Nyimabah with a wonderful body.

"It's no wonder that I dare to scream with the teacher. There are some doorways! But you still have to die!"

Nyima Bashu sighed again, his feet slammed, and the momentum of the whole person immediately climbed up, as if the constant flow of power from his feet into his body.

This is the horror of the grounding environment. As long as Nyima Bashu stands on the ground, he will continue to extract the mantle gas from the ground for his own use.

After absorbing a lot of mantle gas, Nyimaba screamed and slammed into the body, and immediately formed a defensive circle with a radius of more than three feet. Qin Lang just approached the body with the blood crow floating. Marpa, immediately stunned by his body.

When Qin Lang was shaken by the suffocation, Nyimaba squatted and chased the Qin Lang with great speed. At the same time, both fists came out, and countless sighs swept away toward Qin Lang. It seemed that the body of Qin Lang was torn. Fragmentation.

Indeed, it is too fragile in the eyes of Nyima Basa to repair the Qin Lang. In the view of Nyima Basa, as long as a suffocating gas seems to be able to kill this kid, but Qin Lang relies on a strange body, and he is safely out of countless anger.

"Hey, you kid has reached the spiritual state of the mirror!" Nyima Basu once again surprised, but did not idle, continue to send more suffocating to the Qin Lang swept away.

Anyway, for Nyima Bashu, he can constantly absorb the gas of the mantle for his own use. Although it takes some time to convert the gas of the mantle into his own infuriating, it is more than enough to clean up the opponents of Qinlang. Therefore, he is not afraid of instinct consumption, and is prepared to crush Qin Lang directly to death with absolutely powerful force.

Qin Lang naturally understands Nyima Bashu's tactical attempt, but he has no way to reverse the situation. The other side's realm has occupied an absolute advantage. This is undoubted. This battle, for Qin Lang, can be described as the most stressful battle. If you don’t have a hard fight with Nyimaba at the beginning, I am afraid that he has now fallen to the ground, and even the blood has frozen into ice. .