127 Water Polo Revenge

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The two finished singing at the same time, and the light blue magic circle quickly unfolded at Yin Hang's feet, and then several chains connected by words formed a cage.

But these chains always feel a little awkward in Yin Hang's eyes.

Because he could only see these through his glasses, and outside the frames of the glasses, these chains seemed to be broken and disappeared.

At the same time, a fantasyland like a peach blossom garden bloomed under Huang Ping'an's feet, and there were famous swordsman girls who looked like angels surrounding him with swords.

However, just when Huang Ping'an was attracted by the girl's delicate appearance, the sword stabbed into his chest in an instant, pushing her back four to five meters. At the same time, the girl's graceful figure quickly rotted, and the skin on her face Large pieces melted and fell off, revealing the hollow skeleton, which made a harsh hissing sound.

Huang Ping'an immediately covered his chest and screamed. Yun Hao's expression was stern. He directly tore off a page from the book floating on his chest, held it between his two fingers and threw it towards Hui Ling. "Knight who fell in the darkness, please come here." Here, destroy the traitors in front of you!"

The pages of the book burned instantly and spread rapidly in the air, forming a ball of blue flame that looked like an abyss.

Then the giant blue broad-bladed sword condensed from the flames slashed directly at Hui Ling.

"Hundred rivers - eastward flow!"

The next moment, Yin Hang rushed to Hui Ling's side, hugged the frightened little girl, and suddenly jumped up.

After the broad-edged sword burning with blue flames slashed into the air, Yun Hao's face immediately looked a little uncomfortable.

The directional locking technique failed to control the opponent.

This caused him to tear up a page of the spiritual weapon, and then he reluctantly summoned the Dark Knight's Sword with a psychic deterrent effect, but it also cut through the air.

But I have never heard of the name Lu Hang.

A new student... unlikely.

It has been less than half a month since the last extensive physical examination.

No matter how talented you are, if you join these neighborhood committees at the risk of ruining your future, you will never be able to break through your locking technique in such a short period of time without any cost.

What's more... Yun Hao's own talent is already among the relatively top few. No matter how talented he is, he has no right to choose to enter these neighborhood committees.

Could it be that there is some kind of spiritual weapon that can restrain oneself?

So the action plan of Daoyuan Class 7 was leaked?

"Well--"

After Huiling jumped away in Yin Hang's arms, he threw her directly on the lawn of the flower bed with a thud.

The chain made of words seemed to have no effect on Yin Hang at all.

He originally planned to use Baichuan Dongliu to force a breakthrough, but the cage in front of him seemed like air, causing him to lose control of his speed and almost hit Hui Ling.

Yin Hang originally planned to pull Hui Ling away, but as a result, she was wearing a swimsuit and there was no place to start, and the sword was about to be cut off soon, so he could only pick her up with one arm and avoid it. .

After throwing Hui Ling on the ground, Yin Hang patted his sleeves slightly.

It's okay that she's a little girl, but she still has some grudges.

After Hui Ling stood up with some leaves on her body and hugged her ancient sword, she instinctively hid behind Yin Hang when she saw the nearly two-meter-high broad-bladed sword that was still burning with blue flames. Shivering.

But when she found out that it was behind Yin Hang, and that he was patting the sleeves that had just hugged her with disgust as if they were meeting him for the first time, she immediately stepped back angrily, but still hid behind him. Then he said with some annoyance: "Hmph, I can barely spare you the revenge of one water ball."

Yin Hang didn't quite understand and said, "Reducing the hatred of a water ball?"

"Yes, there are still sixty-seven water balloons left!" Hullington snorted angrily.

Yin Hang didn't know why, but he always felt like he was taking his sister out to visit an amusement park and then coaxing the children.

And this number is a little bit wrong. When I matched her for the first time and didn't know how to use Gonggong's inheritance, I only took more than a dozen water balloons from her. How did I calculate it to more than sixty?

Yun Hao, who was standing not far away, stared at Yin Hang for a long time, then walked to the pale Huang Ping'an, suspended the book over his head, turned the pages with his hands and sang softly: "Guardian of Dreams" Oh, please dispel the gloom in his heart."

After the page of the book lit up with white light, the fearful look in Huang Ping'an's eyes finally faded away, and then he lay on the ground holding his stomach and vomited wildly.

"It's just an illusion," Yun Hao asked with some confusion, "I think you enjoyed it quite a bit at first."

"Any time I describe it to you, you'd have to spit out your overnight meal," Huang Ping'an retched several times before getting up from the ground, glaring at Hui Ling who was huddled behind Yin Hang, and said with hatred. : "Damn girl, are you so dirty?"

"You want to break my Taoist heart?"

"Bah, you stupid big guy, you are obviously as timid as a mouse," Hui Ling leaned out half of her body from behind Yin Hang, hugged the ancient sword to her chest and cursed: "The Taoist heart will be broken at the touch of it. You still need me to spoil it...ah!"

While Hui Ling was cursing, Huang Ping'an suddenly took a step forward. A pure black spear appeared in his hand, and he raised his arm and threw it towards her.

When she noticed, the spear had been firmly grasped by Yin Hang.

Yin Hang finally saw that it was simply unrealistic to talk about martial ethics in actual combat.

However, the throwing speed of this spear was much slower than the four daggers that he had to dodge at the same time before.

But because Hui Ling disliked Yin Hang, even though she was standing behind him, she was still three or four bodies away, and it was difficult to see the black spear clearly in the dark night. By the time Yin Hang reacted, it was already too late. Remind her that she can only hold on hard.

And when Hui Ling discovered that there was scarlet blood dripping down the tip of the spear, she suddenly asked in a panic: "Hey... your hand."

Yin Hang frowned, and then he discovered that there were irregular barbs on the handle of the spear. He didn't hold it to death immediately after grabbing it, and then the inertia cut his palm to a bloody pulp.

How could he be so cruel to a little girl?

And when Yin Hang threw the spear aside and was about to use Hua Tuo's inheritance to treat himself, Hui Ling suddenly ran over anxiously, pulled off a black cloth strip from the edge of her skirt, and then began to hurriedly treat him. Yin Hang's wounds were bandaged.

"Well, actually there's no need..." Yin Hang tried to dissuade him.

"I've learned this!" Hui Ling bandaged Yin Hang and said in a low voice: "We will never give it to the sect for free. Unlike your Qingyu Pavilion, which has so many healing charms, we know how to do this basic bandaging."

"Um...then thank you."

"There's no point in thanking me. I'll give you two less water balls at most!"

(End of chapter)