After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

It's foggy.

"Wait--"

Almost subconsciously, Hang Yanling grabbed Yan Qiuyu who was beside him.

"Are you OK!?"

The sudden thick fog was so thick that it was difficult to distinguish their true faces even if they were separated by less than ten centimeters.

Fortunately, Yan Qiuyu's hand was still tightly held by herself.

"I am fine."

Yan Qiuyu's voice calmed Hang Yanling's heart a little. She glanced at the bonfire in front of her, which had quietly extinguished when the thick fog rose.

In the thick fog, there were screams one after another.

From the sound of piercing the darkness, it should be the sound of arrows.

Oops!

Hang Yanling got up quickly and let go of Yan Qiuyu's arm.

"Protect Xiao Xiaoling in the carriage for me, I'll go and see the situation!"

"Don't—"

"It's alright, trust me."

"……Um."

Hang Yanling stepped into the dense fog, and a circle of dark aura ignited under his feet, and began to swallow up the surrounding fog.

Heavy fog, night, this scene is really too impressive...

"Damn it!!!! It's a combination of fog and night again!!! You must be sick!!! Grandpa is about to vomit!!!!"

Fu Tianqing's voice resounded in the mist, as well as the continuous splash of thunder.

A continuously spreading blurred light lit up, and from the perspective of scale, it didn't seem to be the fleeting Leifa that Fu Tianqing was used to.

"Keep your voice down!!! Uncle Shi, where's Uncle Shi!?"

"I'm here, Xiao Tianshun, take care of yourself, my brothers and I will return to defense immediately!!! Where are the girls!?"

Obviously the bonfires of the convoy at night were not far away, but in this thick fog, whether it was the interference of the sound transmission or other reasons, it sounded quite far away.

"I am here!"

Hang Yanling yelled calmly, and with the Yin Lingqi absorbed from the blood-eyed old crow, he tore open a hole in the fog.

However, the thick fog this time was different from the one in Fu's house. Even though a gap had just been torn open, the white mist quickly filled up again.

One after another, cold arrows pierced through the fog and launched attacks continuously.

Hang Yanling frowned and shouted loudly: "Little Lingdang, little senior sister, are you two okay!?"

In terms of combat power, these two should be the lowest in this fog. Although I can also perform treatment now, I really don't want two little girls of this age to bear the feeling of being shot with an arrow.

In the mist, there was a sudden exclamation from Little Bell.

"Wow!!! Third senior sister is so powerful, she bit the arrow in one bite! Second senior sister, fourth senior sister, come and see!!"

Well, it looks like those two are okay.

Hang Yanling calmed down, bent down, and put his hands on the ground, the grass on the ground began to squirm.

Since the yin aura doesn't work, then use the wood aura to expand and protect it.

The opponent's offensive method seems to be a combination of misty fog and cold arrows.

Damn, where did you come from?The hunting team, Xiuyi Zhizhi, or that damned organization?

Judging from this heavy fog, it should be the guy from that organization...

But Xiao Qiuyu is still here...

How could they...

The grasses quickly became strong and vigorous, and spread in all directions.

The crazily growing blades of grass quickly pulled out to a height of more than one meter. Through the detection of the grass and trees, Hang Yanling quickly grasped the positions of everyone else.

At present, there are a total of four coachmen who were shot by arrows. Fortunately, none of them were fatal, and there is still a heartbeat.

Fu Tianqing and Li Tianshun used the thunder net to organize a counterattack.

Little Lingdang was with Zhou Qingying and was not injured.

Yan Qiuyu was still in front of the carriage and did not leave.

On the southeast side about 140 meters away from me, there is a strange person, judging from the vibration and wind sound, it should be the archer.

……

Hang Yanling frowned, pinpointing that when the man was about to shoot the next arrow, he suddenly controlled the grass over there to condense and form, turning into thorns and protruding upwards.

"Pfft!"

The grass grew faster, probably because it had absorbed blood.

There is no sound of arrows piercing through the air, so it should be successful.

Hang Yanling quickly controlled the grass to infuse Yin Qi into it, and the vegetation embedded in the attacker's body began to swell, exuding strong corrosiveness.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Harsh screams.

Even if the man's feet didn't explode, they should be rotten, or at least his movements should be restricted.

He didn't leave that position.

it is good……

I don't care if you are a pill or a golden pill, I don't care if you are embroidered or a fairy from somewhere.

Eat me a big Ivan first!

Almost without thinking, Hang Yanling took out a small gray ball from the storage ring, waved his arms, and threw it in the direction of the assailant, while not forgetting to shout loudly: "Everyone hug their heads and squat down!" !!!!!! Let's watch the fireworks!!!"

As soon as the words fell, only a bang was heard.

A glaring white light bloomed in the white mist, and a sky-reaching white pillar slowly bloomed into the shape of a pure white lotus flower.

The screams at the center of the explosion almost stopped.

Hang Yanling held his breath, firmly grasped the ground, and used wood aura to protect everyone on the scene.

As the ferocious white light continued to tear apart the white mist, the earth rain from the explosion fell down one after another, hitting Hang Yanling's body.

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A quarter of an hour passed.

Fu Tianqing, who was covered in mud, stood up, turned her head and spat: "Bah, Lao Hang, can you tell me before your mother uses your anti-wolf equipment next time?"

The thick fog dissipated along with the white light of the explosion.

The surrounding scene became clear again.

There is a huge pit in the middle of the woods, and in the center of the pit is a charred corpse.

Next to it lay a dark bird, unconscious.

It seemed that the black body should be the initiator of the night attack.

Li Tianshun was as disgraced as himself, Uncle Dao Yuan and the other coachmen were also safe and sound, but some people with lower strength were blown out.

Xiao Qiuyu stood in front of the carriage, looked left and right, and ran over in a hurry after exchanging glances with Fu Tianqing.

"Brother Fu!"

"How's it going, are you okay, Xiao Qiuyu?"

"I'm fine, but, but... Where's Hang Yanling?!"

"Old Hang?"

Because of Yan Qiuyu's reminder, Fu Tianqing subconsciously glanced left and right.

There was indeed no trace of Hang Yanling among the crowd.

Only Xiao Xiaoling, who was awakened by the explosion just now, poked her head out of the carriage and looked at everything in front of her in puzzlement.

……

That's right, what about Lao Hang?

"Will she go after the other attackers..."

"Impossible!" Yan Qiuyu said categorically, and then his expression became a little anxious: "Where did she go, I just sensed her existence just now... Once the explosion rang, I couldn't feel anything... "

"Don't worry, don't worry, Lao Hang is the strongest among us, she will definitely not disappear for no reason... This guy should..."

Fu Tianqing was also at a loss for words, after all, it's not that Hang Yanling had never performed in front of him and suddenly lay in the ICU.

Xiao Xiaoling jumped down from the carriage and shouted eagerly: "Hang Yanling, where are you?! Hang Yanling!?"

Zhou Qingying patted the dirt on her body, and frowned when she heard the shouts from here.

She narrowed her eyes, raised her nose, and sniffed carefully.

The smell of moist soil, the smell of the remaining fog.

The smell of grass blades, the smell of charcoal residue...

The smell of Yin Lingqi...

The smell of powder that remains after makeup removal...

The taste of Hang Yan Ling...

"No... Hang Yanling didn't go away by himself, the smell, the smell remains in the air!!!"

Zhou Qingying suddenly raised her head and looked at the night sky.

"Wait a minute, did she... fly away?"

Chapter 20 There is a choice in everything, even the truth

The bleak evening wind whizzed past the ears, like knives cutting the flesh and blood of the face.

Hang Yanling's face was wrinkled by the strong wind, and his body remained in a suspended posture, staring blankly at the land that was crazily passing away from under his feet.

Using wood aura to sense the grass roots lurking in the ground and thereby perceive the surrounding situation is indeed a very efficient method in the case of limited vision-however, there is a disadvantage in doing so, that is, because the attention is excessively focused on the The perception of vegetation, but will not be able to detect the threat coming from the air.

This is very annoying.

Hang Yanling once tried to raise his head to observe what was catching him flying, judging from the sound of flapping wings and the feeling of contact with his back, it should be a bird.

Is it an accomplice of that blood-eyed crow?

In all fairness, the possibility is not low.

According to Hua Fu's previous statement, the bird's demon clan has the ability to attract birds to pass information on for him. Even if the blood-eyed old crow is seriously injured, he may still pass the news to the same clan through other birds.

So, do you want to kill the bird on your back?

Hang Yanling looked down at his feet, sensing the desire to urinate in his bladder, but gave up this idea.

There is one thing to say, with my physical fitness, even if I am thrown from this height, I should not die.

But it's one thing to be alive, it's another to be scared.

So want to inquire about the news?Trying to communicate?

But the guy behind him has been making unexplained bird calls since he was caught.

It's kind of... very happy, super happy, so fucking happy.

I said, this bird demon who doesn't know if he changed his name to brother or sister, can I trouble you to be more or less conscious of the mysterious organization?The blood-eyed old crow of your organization made two appearances is enough to lose its reputation.

After flying for about an hour, Hang Yanling sniffled from the cold, and the true qi circulated slowly in his body. Although the wood spirit qi has the function of nourishing the meridians - but this thing is not warm.

Finally, the strange bird behind her grabbed her and landed on a dilapidated hilltop