Chapter 8: The Black Bat
Ling Su pulled a piece of cloth and gently wrapped it around Yuanluo's right arm:
"It's a minor injury, but why can't you fly?"
Yuan Luo smiled dumbly and said:
"Have you forgotten who healed you?"
"I know it's you, otherwise why did I help you bandage it just now, I don't have mana now, but I can't directly heal the wound like you healed me, but, you are a dignified young master of the demon realm, just because you healed me with a spell, you don't have mana? Didn't you say that you are very powerful. ”
Ling Su looked at Yuan Luo's expression that was about to freeze, and swallowed "Why are you so weak", revealing a well-behaved appearance.
"My mana has been affected because of Yuanyou's magic transformation forbidden technique, although it has not been sucked away by him, but it can't be used for the time being, and it will be restored in another half an hour, don't worry, it's still more than enough to protect you." ”
"Oh, what the hell is the Forbidden Magic, why is it so powerful?"
"The Demon Ancestor who founded the Demon Realm has five sons, each spell is strong, at that time, the Heaven Realm and the Demon Realm have not yet reached the point where water and fire are incompatible, however, the Demon Zun Ancestor did not set up the next Demon Lord when he was in chaos, so the five sons of the Demon Zun Ancestor began a thousand-year-long civil war for the position of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Forbidden Technique was created by one of the five sons of the Demon Ancestor. ”
"Did the last person who created the Forbidden Magic Technique become the Demon Lord?"
Ling Su asked curiously while knocking on his tired calf.
"Naturally not, it's not early, let's continue on our way. ”
Yuan Luo stood up, suddenly squatted down with his back to Ling Su,
"Come up, I'll carry you. ”
Ling Su was a little surprised,
"Your injuries?"
"Little injury, it's okay, come on. ”
"Well, thank you, I'd better go by myself. ”
"Well, though, there's still a long way to go. ”
Yuanluo's voice was tepid,
Ling Su waited for Yuanluo to walk forward, ready to continue to follow Yuanluo,
Yuan Luo took the initiative to stand beside Ling Su,
The atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.
"What's wrong? Aren't you a little scared, you just followed me so closely, and now I'm standing next to you, isn't it?"
Yuan Luo showed that demonic smile again, a dizzying smile, Ling Su felt in a trance that if he didn't already belong to his heart, he should be fascinated by this face.
was walking, and suddenly, the demon wind was blowing,
A large group of black pressed things were chasing in the direction of Yuanluo and Lingxu.
Yuan Luo fixed his eyes, his face changed greatly, and hurriedly said to Ling Su:
"It's not good, it's a black bat, run!"
As he spoke, he took Ling Su's hand and began to run.
The group of black oppressive things were even more excited when they saw Yuanluo and them running away,
After a while, he caught up with Yuanluo and Ling Su,
"Young Master Yuanluo, why are you in such a hurry when you see me?"
In the blink of an eye, the group of black oppressive things turned into a man in black standing in front of them, but the man in black was wearing a whole black hood on his head, only revealing two eyes as sharp as an eagle, Ling Su couldn't see what kind of face was under the black hood, but his voice was extremely terrifying.
Yuan Luo pulled Ling Su behind him and scolded the black bat:
"Black Bat, you rebelled, and you dare to stand in front of me and be arrogant!"
"Hehe, Young Master Yuanluo, in the past, my black bat was an ant at your feet, but now, hahaha!"
The man in black named Black Bat laughed.