"Damn woman!"
Lingling came back to her senses and realized that if Ge Lai had not taken action in time, she might have been plotted and lost her life at the hands of Nangong Ling. She was so angry that her face turned red, her emotions were agitated, and her pride was unbearable. She gritted her teeth and stared at the eyes. The beauty in the pink skirt wished she could turn her gaze into thousands of sharp knives and stab her into a hornet's nest, "I want to kill her, I must kill her!"
"Lingling, leave this woman to me."
Ge Laiye's expression was extremely serious. When he looked at Nangong Ling, his eyes showed a rare warning, "Go and deal with the others."
"Why?" Lingling glanced at him in surprise.
Apart from her usual sparring with Beidou, she had never seen such an expression on Utaraya's face.
"You are no match for her." Ge Lai also said it bluntly, not caring about Lingling's feelings. "If it weren't for me, you would have died just now."
"I was just careless just now." Lingling was very dissatisfied and couldn't help but retorted loudly, "If we really have to fight, we don't know who will win and who will lose!"
"Be obedient and protect yourself!"
However, Ge Lai just replied lightly, then turned around and went straight to Nangong Ling, with no intention of arguing with her.
"Hmph, you damn bald guy! Stinky bald guy!"
Lingling glared at Gelaiya's strong back, pouted for a long time, and cursed in an unhappy tone, "One day, I will let you know how powerful I am!"
Although she was extremely reluctant, she finally did not fight with Ge Laiya again, but turned her eyes to Ning Jie, Qi Xuan and others, with a fierce look in her eyes and murderous intent, as if she wanted to vent all the depression in her heart on these people. On people.
"Leave it to me to deal with this bald man."
At this moment, the content of the conversation between Nangong Ling, Ning Jie and others was almost the same as Ge Laiye's, "That girl in black, I'm sorry for bothering you all!"
"Ashamed!"
Qi Xuan looked ashamed, hating his lack of strength, "Ms. Nangong, let me worry about it!"
"There are so many of us, but we can't help but face each other." Ji Weizhu and Ning Jie looked at each other, and at the same time read the helpless look in each other's eyes, "To think that we have to bother the military advisor to take action in person, really... It’s really…”
The more she talked, the more embarrassed she felt. In the middle of her words, she didn't know how to finish.
"What did Sister Ji say?"
Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said nonchalantly, "This bald man's strength is far beyond imagination. The little girl can only hold him back for a moment and a half. You must finally deal with the girl in black and then help me."
"Don't worry, Miss Ling." Ning Jie nodded repeatedly and vowed, "That girl in black clothes will be with us."
"Thank you!"
Nangong Ling clasped his fists at everyone and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and turned back to the Holy Land masters and added, "If you have a chance, you might as well find a way to take back your weapons first, and then It can greatly weaken her strength."
As soon as these words came out, Qi Xuan and others' eyes lit up, and they all nodded and praised each other.
Her casual remark seemed simple, but it hit the nail on the head and directly pointed out the key to victory or defeat.
Seeing that everyone understood her intention, Nangong Ling smiled slightly and stopped talking. Instead, she turned around and faced Ge Laiye head-on.
The two men met each other, and without saying a word, they launched a fierce attack on each other in perfect agreement.
The sword in Nangong Ling's palm stabbed continuously, turning into sharp cold lights one after another in the sky, stabbing at various vital parts of Ge Laiye's body from different directions.
Facing her dazzling sword power, the bald man remained calm, with a bright blue light in his eyes. He punched out cleanly, hitting one of the sword lights, while leaving the other sword lights untouched. It fell on him without any hindrance.
This punch seemed to be a simple move, but it easily smashed the sword light into pieces. The other sword energy fell on Ge Laiye, but failed to cause any harm to him.
Just like when he fought with Master Ran, he actually saw through the essence of Nangong Ling's sword moves, and could tell at a glance which sword energy was the real thing and which one was the phantom.
After a successful blow, he did not pause, swung his fist again, and hit Nangong Ling's chest hard.
Nangong Ling's eyes turned, the spy shadow flashed on his body, and his whole person disappeared in an instant, causing him to hit the empty space with this overbearing punch.
Almost at the same time, her delicate pink body appeared behind Ge Laiya. The sword in her palm shone with cold light, like a snake coming out of its hole. From an extremely tricky angle, it pierced the bald man's back of the neck.
However, the moment Nangong Ling disappeared, Ge Laiye's eyes flashed with blue light, and he seemed to predict her next move.
He suddenly stretched out his left hand and slapped his right arm hard.
With the force of this impact, his strong body was forced to turn 180 degrees, and his right hand turned into a fist. By accident, he avoided the edge of Nangong Ling's sword and hit the sword hard. On the flat surface of the blade, swing the long sword away fiercely.
Then, under Nangong Ling's astonished gaze, Ge Laiye suddenly raised his left arm, struck like lightning and punched like a dragon, hitting her plump chest mercilessly.
"puff!"
This punch was so fast and powerful that it was impossible to dodge. It actually penetrated Nangong Ling's body directly, blasting a hole as big as a bowl in her chest. The bright red blood shot out like a fountain. In an instant, Dyeing his thick arms red.
And Nangong Ling's exquisite body hung feebly on Ge Laiya's arm, like clothes on a clothes rack, gently swaying with the breeze, her charming face was full of incredible colors, and she was so agile. His eyes gradually dimmed, and there were lines of blood hanging from the left and right corners of his mouth. His appearance was indescribably pitiful.
Killing his opponent easily, the expression on Uraiya's face remained solemn, and his spirit showed no signs of relaxing. His eyes quickly glanced around, and the blue light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
After a few breaths, his expression suddenly changed, he turned around suddenly, and punched an empty space, completely ignoring that there was a beautiful body hanging on his arm. Female corpse.
"Huh?"
In the air, a sound of exclamation as light as a mosquito suddenly came.
Then, Nangong Ling's graceful pink figure gradually emerged from a seemingly deserted location.
At this time, her eyes were shining, her skin was radiant, and the clothes on her chest were intact. Didn't she look injured at all?
The "female corpse" hanging on Ge Laiye's arm also became lighter and lighter, and gradually disappeared.
It turns out that "Nangong Ling" who was punched through the chest just now was just an illusion!
What's even more surprising is that Ge Laiye didn't seem to be surprised by all this, and never fell into Nangong Ling's trap from beginning to end.
Seeing that the illusion was seen through, Nangong Ling was only surprised for a short moment, and soon regained his composure. There was no trace of discouragement or frustration on his beautiful face, but he moved his jade feet lightly, stepped back a few steps, and then his delicate body A flash.
The next moment, twelve identical "Nangong Lings" appeared in front of Ge Laiye at the same time. Each one had long flowing hair, flying skirts, and a smart and deep light shining through their beautiful pupils. Looking at it, it is completely impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake.
"It's a nice illusion, but it's a pity that it met me."
Ge Laiye had no expression on his face and looked at one of them, Nangong Ling, calmly, and said slowly, "All the illusions in the world are ineffective against me."
"Is it?"
The twelve "Nangong Lings" sounded like orioles and smiled sweetly. They spread out in a tacit understanding and stood in a large circle, surrounding the bald man in the center. "How will you know if you don't try?"
Before he finished speaking, the "Nangong Lings" waved their swords at the same time, showing off their unique skills, and stabbed Ge Laiye fiercely from all directions.
"Why bother?"
Ge Laiye shook his head and sighed, then took a big step and punched one of the "Nangong Lings" hard.
But he didn't even look at the other eleven "Nangong Lings", as if they didn't exist.
Obviously, he had used some means to see through Nangong Ling's true identity.
However, seeing that this punch was about to hit Nangong Ling, Ge Laiye's expression suddenly changed. He made a mistake with his foot, and his whole body instantly moved several feet away, as if he was dodging something.
It turned out that in that short moment just now, he keenly noticed that the "Nangong Ling" who should be the real body actually turned into a phantom.
But one of the phantoms behind him turned into the real Nangong Ling.
The main body can switch between phantoms at will?
What a troublesome woman!
Ge Lai also frowned, feeling that the beauty in pink skirt in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. Apart from Beidou, this was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a troublesome opponent.
"Can you even see through this trick?"
Suddenly, Nangong Ling's melodious voice came from the front, "Is it because of your eyes?"
