Chapter 545: Bright Flowers (5)

The speed of the black dragon is very fast, definitely not lower than the speed of an ordinary hovercar.

Coming out of the valley, along the way, there were gradually more and more strange beasts. However, these strange beasts are either very low-level, only the first and second orders, and their spiritual intelligence has not been opened, or they are high-level, which can be said to be the sixth order walking all over the ground, the seventh order is often there, the eighth order is not unusual, and the ninth order is occasional.

The most important thing for Ling Bing was that many of these high-level alien beasts were riding a human being. When they met each other, they were not particularly vigilant, but when they saw that there were actually three humans standing on the body of the black dragon, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

The types of these high-level alien beasts are also very complex, and some of them can even be regarded as natural enemies among themselves. However, it is very strange that these strange beasts, who are natural enemies of each other, meet by chance, but there is no-for-tat confrontation, and sometimes they will collide with each other affectionately.

However, the people riding on these strange beasts encountered on the road are basically men. So far, Ling Bing has not found a single alien beast with a woman.

"See that mountain? That's where we live. ”

She Jin's attitude has obviously changed, and she has become a little cautious and cautious without the words she had when she first met.

"Do you live on that mountain?

The so-called Wangshan Running Dead Horse, that mountain seemed to be close at hand, but Ling Bing knew that there was actually a long way to go. Because with the fact that she had now recovered eighty percent of her strength, she couldn't explore that mountain, which proved that the mountain was actually a bit far away from them.

"Well, there must be a lot of people!"

She Jin turned his head sideways and looked at Ling Bing, who looked calm beside him, with inquiry in his eyes.

Zu Long called the two of them nobles, which proved that they were definitely not from their alliance. It's not the people of their alliance, it's the people of the Federation, but how can they also have companion beasts? Could it be that the Federation, like their alliance, has finally learned to respect the alien beasts and live in harmony with them?

But the Federation human he met last time was obviously mainly hunting alien beasts, and he didn't get any news about the association with alien beasts from his mind!

Who are these two people, and why does Zu Long call them honored guests?

She Jin's eyes flashed, do you want to probe?

"Little sister Ling Bing, look. She Jin didn't know where on his body he felt a red fruit, pinched it in his hand, and shook it in front of Ling Bing's eyes.

Hearing this, Ling Bing raised his eyes to look at the fruit she Jin was holding.

Hey, this is actually a low-level spirit fruit. It contains a trace amount of spiritual power, and long-term consumption can remove impurities and toxins from the human body, nourish the body, and promote cultivation.

Ling Bing couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at She Jin, and was about to ask where these spirit fruits came from. However, as soon as his eyes crashed into She Jin's eyes, two silver swirls suddenly appeared in She Jin's eyes, which immediately attracted all of Ling Bing's attention.

When he saw the disillusioned expression on Ling Bing's face, a strange smile appeared on the corner of She Jin's lips.

However, before his smile could fully climb up to his face, suddenly, She Jin's head ached, and a flower appeared in front of him, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She Jin's eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but the strange thing was that he who should not be able to see anything clearly, but all that came to his mind was Ling Bing's calm but extremely cold eyes.

Ling Bing stared at She Jin coldly.

From the moment this person appeared, Ling Bing didn't relax for a moment. The level of this person's performance was not high, it was only the seventh order, but under the observation of Ling Bing's divine sense, he found that this person actually had a strong soul fluctuation, and his strength was actually not weaker than Yang Ye, who was a ninth order.

This is very weird, the seventh-order level, but with the ninth-order soul strength, this person is definitely not just what he himself said is a gold-based ability. He should have awakened psychic abilities at the same time.

Sure enough, when She Jin took out the low-level spirit fruit and let her see it, a strange spiritual power tentacle quietly attacked him.

The tentacles of spiritual power stealthily invaded her eyes, trying to enter her sea of consciousness and peek into the images she hid in the depths of her memory.

Sure enough, it is a mental power ability, and it is also a very special mental power ability, with strong spiritual inducement and hypnosis.

It's a pity that this She Jin completely got the wrong object, and he didn't figure out Ling Bing's strength at all, so he took the liberty of attacking her, so She Jin was tragic.

The spiritual power that invaded Ling Bing's sea of knowledge, as soon as he entered Ling Bing's sea of knowledge, he was destroyed by Ling Bing's fire spiritual power, and it was burned to nothing at once.

The spiritual power of the supernatural is the same as the divine consciousness of the cultivator, it is a part of the body and soul, and even the slightest loss will cause extremely unbearable pain to the body.

"Ah, Mr. Shekin, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Ye, who hadn't noticed the interaction between Ling Bing and She Jin at all, couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw She Jin doing well, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But before he could finish his words, his body suddenly flew forward like an arrow.

However, because of She Jin's injury, the companion beast with whom he had a contractual relationship was also greatly affected, and his body, which was originally moving forward quickly, suddenly stopped.

Except for Ling Bing who didn't move, Yang Ye and She Jin were defenseless, and they flew forward due to inertia all of a sudden.

Fortunately, Ling Bing waved his hand in time and threw out two spiritual energy cables, which buckled Yang Ye and She Jin's waists respectively, and pulled the two back.

It's just that Yang Ye pulled back and landed gently, but She Jin landed with a solid fart backwards, flat sand and goose style, "coo-dong", and hit the back of the giant python black dragon.

This made She Jin, who was already mentally traumatized, even worse, and let out a dull cry of pain.

But that didn't melt Ling Bing's anger. Zhihai is such an important place, how can he allow others to invade his spiritual power at will? It's just that this little punishment can't satisfy Ling Bing at all.

"Humph!"

Ling Bing snorted coldly, and as soon as his right hand was stretched out, the big hand formed by spiritual power was about to clasp She Jin's neck.

"Stop, little girl, don't hurt him!"

It was too late, it was too fast, and suddenly, a voice as immature as a baby suddenly sounded in Ling Bing's mind.

Ling Bing was taken aback, and immediately withdrew his outstretched right hand, pressing it against his chest, and at the same time, three or four spiritual shields were added around his body.

"Who's coming out!"

Ling Bing shouted vigilantly, his divine sense was released, like mercury leaking out of the ground, densely centered on himself, pouring out to the surroundings.

Ling Bing's performance obviously surprised Yang Ye as well. Suddenly, he didn't bother to look at She Jin on the ground, and quickly took a stride against Ling Bing's back, vigilantly guarding Ling Bing's back.