Damn it!
Damn it!
Damn it!
Everyone in Piaohua Palace should die!
Lingling, who was out of breath, had already greeted everyone from Piaohua Palace to Lin Zhiyun and the little Lolita in her heart.
However, with the little monster chasing behind her, she had no choice but to run away desperately.
No matter how much spiritual power is activated or what kind of spiritual skills are used, as long as the little Loli comes close, the weapons and metal spikes she controls will become extremely weak and fall to the ground as if they have lost their souls.
Even the spiritual power in the body seemed to be inspired by a mysterious power, and poured out as if life-threatening, rushing towards the direction of the little Lolita.
She even had a hunch that if she stayed around the little Loli for too long, she would probably be completely sucked dry and turn into an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.
When she thought of this, Lingling was so frightened that she no longer cared about her face or momentum, she just kept running for the road.
To use one word to describe the little loli in her eyes, it would be nemesis.
The destined nemesis!
As long as you persist until the song comes, you will win...
There was only one thought left in her little mind.
Although she always calls out "dead bald head" and "dead bald head" on weekdays, in Lingling's heart, Ge Lai is definitely one of the most trustworthy partners in the entire Yiren Valley.
She firmly believes that as long as she can hold on until Ge Lai comes to help, all problems will be solved.
As a result, the two little girls were chasing and running in the air, especially the little Loli chasing behind, who was laughing and joking.
From a distance, the two of them looked nothing like the powerful saints in a battle, but more like two naughty children playing around.
While running like this, Lingling gradually realized that something was wrong.
Her spiritual power was flowing faster and faster, and her movements would naturally slow down. However, the little Loli seemed to have endless energy. She became more energetic the more she ran, and the more she chased, the more joy she felt.
According to common sense, she should have been caught up by the other party at this time.
However, the little Loli didn't seem to intend to end the battle at once. If Lingling was fast, she would be faster, and if Lingling was slow, she would be slower. She actually adjusted her speed all the time, as if she was deliberately cooperating with the enemy's movements.
You stinky girl, you humiliated me like this!
Realizing that the little Loli deliberately did not catch up with her, Lingling became furious, her face turned red, and she almost lost control of her emotions.
She clenched her right fist tightly, her teeth clenched loudly, and her eyes shone with anger and violence. She wished she could punch the little girl with her backhand and make her brain explode.
However, the chaos and surge of spiritual power in her body instantly brought her back to reality.
Can't beat it!
I really can’t beat him!
After the anger, Lingling was quickly awakened by reality. She realized that she was being restrained by the little Lolita and was no match at all. She had to stretch her legs again and run for her life dejectedly.
She had no other choice but to grit her teeth and run for her life.
However, Uraiya's death brought her efforts to a ruthless end.
Witnessing the scene where Ge Laiye fell to the ground and stopped breathing, Lingling felt as if she had been hit hard, her delicate body trembled, her whole body stagnated in mid-air, and she even forgot to run.
Is Ge Lai also dead?
He would actually die in the hands of others?
The bald man who had always been invincible suddenly died in front of her eyes. Lingling felt that her mind was in chaos, as if her faith was about to collapse, and her heart gradually sank to the bottom.
After such a moment of pause, the spiritual power in her body suddenly lost control, like a dam opening, pouring out crazily and continuously outside her body.
"Aren't you going to run away?"
The soft and sweet voice of the little Loli came to my ears.
Lingling's heart trembled, and when she looked back, what came into view was the cute little Loli's pink face.
There was actually a hint of unfinished meaning in her big, watery eyes.
She caught up with Lingling easily, but she didn't seem happy, but was slightly disappointed.
"Run away sister!"
Realizing that all her efforts were just a game and a joke in the eyes of the other party, Lingling could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. She shouted loudly, raised her slender arms, clenched her pink fists, and moved towards Xiao Luo Li hit him hard.
"Snapped!"
Her fist hit the little Loli's shoulder without any hindrance, but it was weak and weak. It only made a slight sound that seemed to be nothing, like scratching an itch, but it failed to cause even a little bit of damage to Lin Xiaodie.
"My spiritual power!"
Realizing that the spiritual power in her body had disappeared without a trace, not even a trace was left. Lingling couldn't help but her expression changed drastically, and she screamed, "What did you do to me?"
"Elder sister said, little sister, you are our enemy."
The little Loli didn't seem to have any ill feelings toward her. Instead, she smiled and said apologetically, "So I have to apologize."
After saying that, her little hand suddenly reached forward and easily grasped Lingling's slender wrist.
Then, the girl in black was lifted up by her without any resistance and carried in her hands like a piece of cargo.
"Let me go, let me go!"
How could the arrogant Lingling endure such humiliation? She was really angry and anxious, dying of shame and anger, and shouted, "Just kill me!"
She only felt that her Dantian was empty, her spiritual energy had been sucked completely away, her whole body was numb and soft, and she could not even lift an arm.
Thinking of what kind of inhuman treatment she would receive if she fell into the hands of the enemy, Lingling's heart suddenly beat unsatisfactorily, and an indescribable chill spread down her back to her whole body. In her big watery eyes, she couldn't help but feel A hint of timidity flashed across the ground.
The little Loli obviously had no intention of torturing the captive, and just carried her back to the women of Piaohua Palace in a few steps.
"Xiaodie, good job!"
Leng Wushuang, Zheng Yueting and others gathered around and praised the little girl without hesitation. Then they took out the soul-binding rope and trapped Lingling as tightly as a rice dumpling.
"What's next?"
Seeing that one of the two enemies was dead and the other was captured, Coral couldn't help but ask.
"This little girl's status in the Stranger Valley seems to be quite high." Ziyuan thought for a while and said, "Now that she is in our hands, she can be regarded as a bargaining chip. Perhaps we can negotiate with Ye Jiangnan and exchange her for Elder Ye and Yin Junior sister."
Leng Wushuang and others heard this and felt that it made sense. Li Qing, under the powerful effect of the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill, had almost recovered from his injuries. After some discussion, they took Lingling all the way north. , and went straight to the Stranger Valley.
A bunch of stupid women!
Don't even kill me!
Master Beidou will definitely save me, and then you bitches won’t be able to even think about having an easy time!
Hearing that the girls of Piaohua Palace not only refused to kill her, but also wanted to use her as a bargaining chip to exchange hostages with Ye Jiangnan, Lingling felt relieved, then sneered, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
She seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of many Piaohua Palace disciples being disemboweled by herself and lying on the spot.
…
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Feng's fist hit Gu Xia's chest, slamming him into the ground.
The terrifying power actually brought Gu Xia's body along with it, creating a huge crater several feet deep on the ground.
"Wow!"
Gu Xia spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his bones were shattered, his veins were severed, his limbs were limp and paralyzed on the ground, and he no longer had the strength to fight.
"I-I'm not willing to give in!"
His empty eyes showed deep humiliation and surprise. He couldn't figure out why his spiritual power, which had been condensed to the extreme, could not compete with Feng's casual punches and swords.
"I still have important things to do."
Feng didn't seem to care what the enemy thought. He sent the iron sword in his hand and pierced Gu Xia's heart easily, "What does it have to do with me whether you are willing to do it or not?"
"You..." Gu Xia held a breath of evil in his chest, but was stabbed away by a sword. His eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyes soon lost their sparkle.
A sword ended the life of a saint, but the expression on Feng's face did not change at all. He waved his iron sword and shook off the blood on the blade, then jumped up and quietly jumped towards the north. , the figure gradually blends into the scenery, and can no longer be distinguished with the naked eye.
…
"What a strange valley."
Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him with the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and the spring breeze, Saint Bingchi couldn't help but praise loudly, "It is simply a paradise on earth, a fairyland on earth!"
"It's a pity that such a beautiful place has become the lair of a demon."
Nangong Ling smiled slightly, and moved his jade feet frequently, moving forward non-stop, as if he was racing against time.
In an instant, the three of them had rushed deep into the valley.
Along the way, I would occasionally meet a few masters from the Stranger Valley, but there were no saint-level experts.
In the eyes of Saint Bingchi and Li Bing, cultivators of the spiritual realm are no different from ants. They can often resolve battles with just one punch or one kick, without causing any hindrance to the three of them.
"coming!"
After turning a corner, Saint Bingchi suddenly focused his eyes and reminded the two women beside him softly.
Nangong Ling looked intently, and what caught his eye was the cold gaze of the Seven-Star Saint and the figure of a woman.
A woman with only one arm!
