Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Battle of Farewell

"Wings??" Ling Zheng looked at the pair of dragon wings blankly, "These wings are extremely exquisite, and there seems to be a faint flash of the light pterodactyl figure. Looking at Ling Zheng's demented appearance, Sora couldn't help but smile: "Ha, cough...... Okay, the method is the same as if you were refining that gun, and put it into the Spirit Mansion, but this time the process is extremely long, so you have to be mentally prepared. Ling Zai looked at Long Yi, his eyes lit up: "Mmmmmmmmmm

Ling Zheng closed his eyes, and the aura around his body surged, and in a moment, the dragon wings were covered with white qi, and the dragon wings slowly shrank, and finally entered Ling Zheng's body. Ling Zheng crossed his legs and sat quietly on the ground. Sitting back under the ancient tree and sipping tea, Xinluo looked at the motionless Ling Zheng, and sat down beside Ling Zheng with a little worry, sitting quietly, accompanying Ling Zheng.

Time flies, three days have passed, Xinluo, who struggled in the morning, looked at Ling Zheng and still didn't mean to wake up, and said to the empty with a worried face: "Master, will there be something wrong!?" Xinluo could only wait anxiously on the side. The sun slowly climbed above the ancient tree's head, and the qi around Ling Zheng began to vibrate violently. Xinluo was shocked: "This ........." Kong raised his eyes and looked: "Isn't this good?" Xinluo was a little surprised and happy and said, "Okay??" turned around and looked at Ling Zheng excitedly.

After vibrating for a moment, it spread out like a gale in all directions, blowing the leaves of Xinluo and the empty clothes, the grass on the ground, and the leaves of the trees. Ling Zai's fierce eyes flared, and the dragon wings behind him slowly grew out of his back like his own flesh and bones, and the corners of Ling Zao's mouth twitched slightly: "Ah......!" With Ling Zai's roar, the dragon wings stretched out smoothly from his back, just like a part of his body. Seeing this, Kong called Xinluo to his side: "Go and get some food." Xinluo nodded knowingly, turned around and went back to the house.

Ling Zai tried to incite the dragon wings, and staggered up, after a period of adaptation, Ling Zai has mastered the art of flying, and can skillfully fly freely. After mastering it in the air, Ling Zheng fell back to the ground and looked at the sky excitedly: "Master." Sora looked at Ling Zheng and nodded: "There will be some hidden pain when you use it for the first time, but it won't be in the future." Xinluo walked towards Ling Zao with a bunch of food things: "Let's eat something first!" Ling Zao saw the things in Xinluo's arms, and he didn't care about being polite, ran over, sat on the ground and devoured it, "Hmm...... It's delicious!" Looking at Ling Zheng's anxious appearance, Xinluo smiled helplessly: "Slow down, no one will rob you." "Hmm... Hmmm......"

Xinluo walked to the table, made tea for the air, tasted it leisurely, sniffed it from time to time, closed his eyes, and tasted the mellow tea. "Hiccup............" accompanied by a full hiccup resounded in all directions, and the things Xinluo took out were also swept away, and the two looked at Ling Zao, smiled heartily, and beckoned: "Ling Zao, come here." Ling Zai returned to the table, Xinluo poured a cup of fragrant tea for him, and Ling Zao picked it up, and he didn't care about the taste, so he took a sip: "It's really thirst-quenching." After letting Ling Zheng rest for a while, he stood up: "Ling Zheng, come, let me see how far you have come now." ”

Sora jumped to the open space on the side, Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then followed Sora's pace and jumped to the clearing. Ling Zheng lowered his head and never made a move. Sora looked at Ling Zheng, who had been lowering his head on the other side, and explained: "There are not so many restraints, let me see your strength, come on." Ling Zao raised his head and looked at the void with a face full of embarrassment: "But the master ........." Ling Zao really can't speak: his own life, his own skills, and what he has now are all empty, and the emptiness is his reborn parents, not to mention that he is still a righteous master, Ling Zao really can't make a move against the void.

Looking at the catastrophe that wanted to speak again and stopped, with a embarrassed face, Sora spoke again: "Show all the moves, don't keep them." "Looking at the empty with a serious face. Ling Zheng had no choice but to go against his heart's will: "I'm sorry, master." Spirit Void Spear!" The spear flashed in Ling Zao's hand, Ling Zai took a flying step, the spear pierced straight into the air, and with a wave of his empty hand, a light shield was protected on his chest, resisting the attack of the spear. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Ling Zheng shouted again: "Spirit Hidden Snake—out!" Before the words fell, the Spirit Hidden Snake flashed from the tip of the spear and appeared on top of the empty head, and the blood basin opened a sheet, and the purple-black ball of light instantly gathered. "Scatter!" With Ling Zheng's order, the purple-black ball of light turned into countless tiny needles and shot out into the air. "Dangdang......... When ......!" after a violent crash. A full reticle of light appeared in front of Ling Zheng's eyes, and the void was in it, unscathed.

Ling Zheng stepped out in one step and swept out several meters. "Dragon light!!" the dragon light flashed, and Ling Zheng grasped it. In an instant, the breath surged, and the qi quickly poured out, covering the dragon light tightly. Ling Zao's body sank slightly, "Ha!" A sword slashed out, and a huge qi swept towards the air fiercely, and after the huge sound of "bang ........." came out, what appeared in Ling Zao's field of vision was still a slightless void. Xin Luo looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: "This attack of junior brother is enough to shatter the sixth-order war beast, I didn't expect that junior brother has grown to such a point!!"

Ling Zheng withdrew the Spirit Void Gun and Dragon Light, and seeing that Ling Zheng had no intention of making another move, he looked at Ling Zheng with a serious face: "I said, all means." Ling Zai clenched his fists, and Ling Zai also knew in his heart that he still had light wings to use, but no matter what, Ling Zai felt that he couldn't use his hands with empty hands. "Master!" Ling Zheng looked at the empty with some pleading, but the empty still had a serious face, Xin Luo looked at it, and just wanted to speak, he raised his empty hand and blocked the words that Xin Luo was about to exit again, so he had to watch quietly.

Ling Zheng gritted his teeth: "Light Wings-Spread!!" The wings slowly stirred, and Ling Zheng rose into the air. Looking at the serious emptiness, "Ah........." Ling Zheng roared. "Holy Dragon—Descend!!" Suddenly, the sky above the empty head turned golden, the magic circle quickly formed, a golden light dragon roared, swooping into the air "Roar!!" "Bang ....................." smoke and dust everywhere, the light mask shook violently, and the air looked at the roaring golden dragon: "The destructive power of the seventh order, not bad!" "Bang!" Another collision sound, with a wave of his empty hand, the light mask dispersed, and the dust on all sides also dispersed, and when he saw the catastrophe that fell to the ground, he hurriedly shouted: "Xinluo, take him back to rest." ”

Xinluo hurriedly ran over, picked up Ling Zheng and turned back to the house, looking at the sky: "It's almost time, alas......"

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