Chapter 45: As long as you come back
Ling watched the man's changes with relish, and the blood in his whole body began to boil, and it seemed to be getting interesting, it seemed that he was going to make a serious move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is very good, isn't it?
"I'm not afraid, come on!"
Ling's wings were all opened, and the black ink eyes were full of anger, and an untamed posture appeared!
Without hesitation, he spewed out a fireball with cold air from his body, shooting straight at Wu, and the blue fireball illuminated the water below. Ling's body is also a thing with contradictory cold and fire, and now he uses a cold flame ball, such a fireball carries fire and cold, and the lethality is doubled.
Anyone who is hit by it, the first thing you will feel is the cold and ice, and the whole body is cold and unbearable, but then you will feel the burning of the raging fire strangely, this is what makes it powerful, the ice and fire are two heavens, making people instantly feel the pain of life, unbearable and unbearable to death!
Although he is not the only one who will make this move. However, it is worth admiring that Ling's soul energy is just as easy as his hair. If it were someone else, even if they ruined two percent of their strength, they wouldn't be able to do such an ability to work together!
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The absence of body is the qi of great emptiness, that is, the superior qi that encompasses all qi. Coupled with the defense of the Black Wing Feather, such a cold flame ball is just a skin for him, even if it hits his body, it won't hurt him a little.
With a wave of useless black wings, his body remained motionless in place, only to see that the blue fireball suddenly extinguished, as if it was to fan out the candle flame and light the candle flame easily, and that bit of power had no effect in front of him.
Seeing such a scene, Ling did not have a trace of annoyance on her face, as if she had known that this would be the result, and there was a strange smile on her face.
"Bird, I advise you not to use your feathers lightly, I'm afraid that the soul energy in your body is not enough to defeat me. If you throw in the towel now, I can still keep you a little bit of soul. Otherwise, don't blame me for not telling the old days!"
Without a slight sneer, with a little contempt, it is rare to have a smile on his face, between his eyebrows,
"Am I that weak in your eyes? If so, then you really don't deserve to be my opponent. ”
"It's still hard-mouthed, it seems that you are looking for death!"
"Who dies or who lives, it's not certain!" he stared at Ling haughtily, and said disdainfully, "I, I may not lose." ”
"It's still so arrogant, it's good!" Ling sneered, and at this time, the water began to boil, the waves surged, his wings began to slender, his claws gradually became insanely sharp, and the black eyes in his eyes carried green flames, and the huge body became more magnificent.
Staring at his eyes without squinting, a hint of elusive excitement crossed his heart, in fact, his thin lips pursed slightly, and a smile of satisfaction was already on his seductive face.
Suddenly, Ling had already exerted force and attacked his location, so fast that he didn't even notice what the person who was coming. Seeing a few green rays of light scattered around him, he counted them, a total of nine souls.
Unintentionally, it became clear that this green, slightly dead, if he guessed correctly, this should be - ghost fire!
It seems that Ling's move is one of the legendary Six Dead Summoning Techniques, the art of reincarnation.
"I didn't expect you to learn the art of reincarnation! The heat doesn't seem to be as good as your mother!"
Wu Hei Leng glanced at the dead soldiers around him lightly, this kind of thing in the six realms of reincarnation is really lifeless, but no matter how it is, it can't suppress the dead qi on the body, even if it is a dead person, it may not be there, interesting!
"My mother and I are naturally different, so only after trying will you know if it is powerful or not!"
Without a light snort, he stopped talking, and he couldn't help but want to have a contest for a long time, and it was best that these dead soldiers would not let him down!
"Six realms and nine souls, yin and yang, Xuan will sing, stroke the sword and prepare for it. I, now command you, kill!"
The dead soldiers obeyed the orders of the soul messengers, and the original green flames turned into hardcover soldiers, drew their swords, and stabbed at Wu in the center.
Between the fingers, no feathers came out, black wings were added, and the sharp hairs were thin and sailed towards the comer, no more, no less, nine black feathers stabbed steadily at the neck of the dead man, at this time, the nine people were like being fixed, stopped there, and let others slaughter!
Wu smiled contemptuously, and with a wave of his hand, the figures of the dead soldiers had already dispersed, turned into the first green light, and disappeared into the water.
Ling looked at the smiling Wu in horror, and changed color, with trembling and disbelief in her words,
"How do you know this crack !???"
"Nature... I can't tell you!" Innocent smiled and replied, but the words he said were in an angry rhythm, "If I remember correctly, as long as I can break your reincarnation technique, you, from now on, must obey me and use it for me." ”
"This is the contract of the Feng Clan!"
The pale finger pointed at the frightened Ling, and forced by his condescending look, Ling lowered her head in embarrassment.
This is indeed a contract made by the Phoenix Clan, the art of reincarnation is a forbidden art, and it can only be used as a last resort, but once someone breaks their reincarnation technique, even if it is a person in the lower three realms, they must obey him, let them control this evil technique, and at the same time restrain the anger on their bodies!
He obediently knelt there on one leg, although he was unwilling in his heart, but with respect in his words,
"Everything is at the disposal of the monarch, please forgive your subordinates for their previous mistakes, I hope you are less..."
"I said I wasn't going to do anything, I just had to... You're back, Ling!" Wu interrupted him, and said firmly.
Ling raised her head incredulously, looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and sure enough, he was still him, and couldn't help laughing at herself, after all, she still saw too shallowly.
"Hei Ling, obey Jun Shao's orders!" the divine bird cormorant lowered his head and saluted with gratitude and respect.
Wu's right hand slowly rose, palm facing up, and I saw that the whole body of the cormorant in the posture of a divine bird suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and in an instant, it transformed into a black stone-sized appearance, slowly facing Wu, and fell into its palm.
Without a smile and silently, he stared at the black feather jade in his hand, it turned out that this jade was also engraved with the lines of "crow", black and crystalline, full of color, just like an ordinary black jade. He pressed his palm together, and when he opened it again, the black feather jade was gone.
If you look closely, you can see that the lines of a bird are faintly emerging between your right arms.
Nangong Shaoweng waited quietly in place for three hours, never leaving a step, his eyes staring at that place tightly.
Suddenly, he sensed a powerful air current gushing out of the ice. He flew into the pavilion and looked at it with a solemn expression.
At this time, the ice surface was blown open, deafening, and the water surface began to boil, and the waves were rising, and the ice on the surface was slowly cracking.
As the people inside came out, the black sharp wings were stained with rootless water, and Nangong Shaoweng showed a relaxed smile.