Chapter 18: The Righteous Son?

Wu Cailing suddenly felt that Nie Yifan's state at this time was very familiar, as if her teacher was in such a state every time he meditated.

With a flick of his legs, Nie Yifan actually closed his eyes.

Wu Cailing looked at Nie Yifan's back, and her heart had already risen to her throat.

The scimitar came out of Nie Yifan's left shoulder between the blades.

Nie Yifan actually just turned sideways and didn't avoid the blade.

At the same time, the Xuantie Sword in his hand did not stab at Ling Yuntian, but bent down and hugged him, the Xuantie Sword went around the exposed area of a piece of fighting armor on Ling Yuntian's back waist and pierced it fiercely, the sharp Xuantie Sword pierced its lower waist, and at the same time, the sword peak was unabated, and stabbed Nie Yifan's lower abdomen, nailing the two together like a nail.

What the hell is he trying to do?

Wu Cailing flew down, and before her body hit the ground, she heard a bang on the ground, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.

Ling Yuntian's right hand tried hard to pull out the scimitar, but the blade was stuck on Nie Yifan's shoulder bone, and he couldn't pull it out. And his lower abdomen was actually pierced, and now his body was in sharp pain when he moved, and Ling Yuntian was suddenly suppressed on the ground by Nie Yifan and couldn't move.

What does this man want to do?

Ling Yuntian didn't feel the next move in Nie Yifan's hand, and when he looked down, he saw that Nie Yifan was desperately sticking out his tongue and licking it towards his Dou Armor heart.

This picture is not too pretty!!

Ling Yuntian's mind suddenly froze.

Wu Cailing was also dumbfounded.

As soon as the tip of his tongue touched the heart of the fighting armor, Nie Yifan's hair exploded instantly, and a violent energy rushed in from the tip of his tongue, which was a first-level energy source.

In just a second, Ling Yuntian came back to his senses, because the power in the heart of the Dou Armor was flowing rapidly.

What's going on? Ling Yuntian was in a hurry.

His body struggled violently, but the sharp pain in his waist made him dare not move too violently.

After three breaths, Nie Yifan's voice sounded in his head, "Devouring the first-level energy is complete, and now it is beginning to devour the enemy's system ability." ”

Nie Yifan was relieved, and Ling Yuntian's fierce resistance just now had been completely suppressed by himself at this time.

Ling Yuntian's face was frightened at this time, just now, his Dou Armor Heart actually shattered with a click, without the blessing of Dou Armor, he was a little more powerful than ordinary people, let alone fighting against this extremely vicious person.

For a while, the situation was completely reversed.

After three breaths, Hongmeng's voice sounded again, "The Devouring of the Firmament System is complete, and the host gets the power of three people, doubling the speed of neural reactions." At the same time, the spiritual power is level 1, please stabilize the spiritual power as soon as possible to prevent the spiritual power from dissipating. ”

Only then did Wu Xingchen retract his tongue, and the Xuantie sword that held Ling Yuntian's waist in his right hand was lifted violently, and the sword body that penetrated his abdomen and Ling Yuntian's body was finally pulled out.

Ling Yuntian screamed, and there was a feeling of weakness from his body, as if his body had been hollowed out, and he suddenly fainted.

Nie Yifan propped himself up, slowly got up and let the scimitar on his shoulder slide out of his body.

This scene fell in Wu Cailing's eyes, giving her a new understanding of Nie Yifan's tenacious personality.

As the scimitar was pulled out, a wisp of blood flew out of the distance, and Nie Yifan was speechless. He is receiving the blessing of muscles, nerves and mental power, and now that the strength of his physical body has doubled all of a sudden, and he is in the process of transformation and recovery, it is no wonder that this blood line will soar far away.

Nie Yifan lay on the ground with a big word, closed his eyes and felt the pleasure of his body recovering and strengthening, his body was about to recover.

But Wu Cailing doesn't think so, Nie Yifan has no fighting armor to help him repair his body, this kind of penetrating wound appeared in two places at once, and blood lines also burst out on the shoulder, which is almost half of the blood volume of the human body, in this case, no matter how to stop the bleeding, it is almost a mortal situation.

Tears overflowed her eyes all at once, and Wu Cailing hugged Nie Yifan's head and buried it in her arms.

Nie Yifan was almost covered breathless, but he still endured it and didn't move.

At this time, if Wu Cailing knew what Nie Yifan was thinking, she would definitely have the heart to kick him into the sky.

"Why are you so stupid, desperately trying to get both defeats, and we still can't run like in the morning?"

Wu Cailing's tears fell.

Ouch, that's not good, it's overplayed.

Nie Yifan forcefully broke his head out of the encirclement, and let out a long sigh of relief with a flushed face, "Cailing, on this dying moment, I want to ask a question." ”

"You say. ”

"Don't be widowed, okay?"

"When is it, you still want this, I answer. Hmm, are you okay?" Wu Cailing's fingers hugging Nie Yifan's neck felt a clear and powerful pulse beating.

This is like a man who has lost too much blood, and he is as strong as an ox.

As soon as his hand was released, Nie Yifan fell to the ground with a groan, and after Wu Cailing dropped Nie Yifan, he immediately swapped out two stickers similar to dog skin plasters from the firmament system and pasted them on Ling Yuntian's piercing wound.

This is a powerful hemostatic patch, although it is not as effective as the nano repair of the Dou Armor, but at least it can ensure that Ling Yuntian will not die in a short time.

"Ouch, my waist hurts too. Nie Yifan lifted the corner of his broken clothes and saw that there was only a latent scar on his waist.

"I'm sorry, but I hurt my shoulder. Nie Yifan pulled his shoulder and took a look, his grandmother's, Hongmeng repaired it too quickly this time, and the injury on his shoulder was healed.

Nie Yifan smiled awkwardly, sat on the ground and looked at Wu Cailing with a smile.

"Cailing. ”

Ling Yuntian's call made Nie Yifan stand up with a spirit.

The Xuantie Sword was held in his hand again, and Nie Yifan pointed the tip of the sword directly at the center of Ling Yuntian's eyebrows.

"Big brother spare your life. ”

Ling Yuntian didn't care about the sharp blade, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually got up and knelt on the ground and begged.

Fainting, can you have a little backbone. Nie Yifan was very speechless, if you showed that spirit at the beginning, I would respect you as a man.

"I'm Cailing's fellow senior brother, for the sake of the teacher's face, you can let me go. Ling Yuntian clearly sensed Nie Yifan's killing intent.

"My brother still settles accounts, you are Cailing's senior brother and not my senior brother. Nie Yifan danced with a blade, his eyes were sharp.

"Daddy!!"

Ling Yuntian knelt on the ground and bowed to Nie Yifan.

Nie Yifan: "What?"

Wu Cailing: "... ”

Ling Yuntian: "Father-in-law, please accept the worship of your son." ”

Nie Yifan was very speechless in his heart, this is the rhythm of desperately pulling the relationship.

"Forget it, Yifan, just spare his life. Wu Cailing began to plead.

"That's it, I'll accept you as a righteous son, and you should be cautious in your words and deeds in the future. Nie Yifan put away the Xuantie Sword and looked at Ling Yuntian with fatherly reproach in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your teachings. Regardless of whether Ling Yuntian was sincere or not, this righteous father was simply called.

Wu Cailing watched it funny from the sidelines, and what happened today was too unbelievable.