Section 137 Killing Opportunities
Ling Songzi, who was cross-legged, was stunned when he heard the laughter and stood up. Look down. A bloody shirt looms in the jungle of the valley, sometimes looming. In the face of the mortal situation, he was able to smile so calmly, and Ling Songzi looked sideways, he thought that he couldn't do it.
This son is extraordinary. But for the treasure, for the immortal god, for the longevity of nearly a thousand years, I have to say it. Who told you to carry a treasure and not hand it over obediently?
Lang Yu said that he had a demon in his heart, and he was still vibrating words. Unbeknownst to him, Lang Yu had already taken out the small teapot, but his demonic desire was not satisfied.
"Roar" in the valley shook the world. The sleeping demon beast woke up, because Lang Yu didn't hide his murderous aura at all.
I understood it, I figured it out, Langyu wants a dignified battle.
Facing the behemoth demon beast and the hideous minions, Lang Yu resolutely swung his sword. As soon as his divine sense moved, the giant cave opened widely, and with a blood-colored afterimage, it shot towards the demon beast that was waiting to pounce on the stone platform. He had to do his best in this battle.
Lang Yu's bow was too full, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the head of the giant demon beast. The blue light of the short sword, Sen stabbed out coldly.
"Woo......" A dog barked? Damn this is too shocking to the eardrums, and Lang Yu almost tilted his foot. The tip of the sword had reached the door of the white-haired beast's head, and a trace of crimson oozed out. The beast didn't move, but Lang Yu braked the car himself.
What's going on? It's dramatic! That's not how the book is written. However, this is the case, and it cannot be tampered with.
Lang Yu withdrew his sword and took a step back. Lang Yu didn't doubt it at all, as long as his sword just went in a little more, there would be no suspense and it would be cut into the braincase of this white-haired beast. People are so weird, they don't resist, but Lang Yu doesn't kill them, because this thing is weird!
Ling Songzi stood up again, and he could see the scene clearly when he stood on a high place just now. But this, this is incredible. Re-examine the snow meerkat in the valley, there is no doubt that it is indeed a third-order demon beast, but for thousands of years, even in history, I have never heard of such a demon beast that can be killed and slashed, is it still called a demon beast?
Snow Xi Meerkat, a third-order demon beast, not adulterated at all, water attributes, likes to live near the water, and its water control ability is one of the best. Water Arrow attacks are very penetrating. Personality traits, he doesn't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things. Lang Yu's blatant aggression had succeeded in angering him, and the roar of his standing up was enough to prove it. But at this moment, the breath that suddenly came from the young man's body made it dare not resist. Other demon beasts may also bare their teeth or jump backwards, after all, third-order demon beasts already have a strong ability to resist. But it excepts. The third-order demon beast already has a preliminary spiritual intelligence, or the clan blood in the body has awakened slightly. That breath was heaven to it, and it didn't even dare to blink when the sky made him die.
No one could have imagined such a result, and neither did Xue Xi Meerkat expect.
Lang Yu stepped back with his sword, and the white-haired beast's head lay on the ground, looking at him with begging eyes.
Retreat.
Lang Yu retreated because for a while, he actually saw his own shadow on the body of this demon beast, all of which were born and died in the thoughts of others. It's much stronger than the fake merciful and fake and compassionate named master, he is just a demon beast, but Ling Songzi is simply inferior to a beast.
After taking seven steps back, Xue Xi Meerkat moved, looked at Lang Yu carefully, and then slowly retreated and retreated. Instead of entering the hole, he retreated to the source of the stream.
Lang Yu didn't move again, holding the short sword and watching the white-haired beast retreat to the bottom of the cliff. He looked up and looked at himself tremblingly, jumped up more than a foot at once, and his body pounced twice on the cliff, jumped on the top of the cliff and ran away. The big body and the agility of the action amazed Lang Yu. If there is a fight, he is not an opponent.
A sword scared away the third-order demon beast. This is no longer a lace message, if the empire has a well-informed person to see it. Definitely the explosive news on the front pages of major newspapers.
Another level. It is impossible to say whether this is a battle or not, Lang Yu raised his hand and touched his nose, glanced up at Ling Songzi on the cliff, and walked into the woods, not even entering the cave of the snow meerkat, probably because of the orangutan sympathy.
The night is as still as water and cold as water.
It's almost winter.
The two people on the cliff were still meditating silently, and the bright little eyes of the mouse were staring at Lang Yu with blinking. The top of this cliff is still very spacious, and such cold air is nothing to a cultivator. During the day, when Lang Yu came back, Ling Songzi didn't have any comments, and the weirdness just stayed in his heart. The third-order demon beast retreated without a fight, and it didn't matter what was strange, but it made him extremely depressed. What is the secret of this kid? If he is let go like this, he will not be willing. But don't let it go - then you have to do it yourself. He didn't feel that killing Lang Yu would be such a troublesome thing, but the trouble caused by killing him must be worth it, otherwise once the Law Enforcement Hall finds out, it will be enough for him to drink a pot, and it will be a big mistake to kill the disciples of this sect for no reason. He looked at the little mouse that was still nestled in Lang Yu's arms, even if he couldn't trust himself, he could definitely trust this demon rat. Tomorrow, I have to probe again and make a move, Ling Songzi, who had made up his mind, closed his eyes lightly and entered the cultivation.
Lang Yu didn't sleep either, he already felt the danger getting closer and closer to him.
But where is his way of life? Langyu couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't do anything. A Shangxian recognized himself, he couldn't run away, and he couldn't return to the ancient clan. Judging from the day of the test, even the city lord Xu Zhengqing is like a grandson, I am afraid that Ling Songzi is heaven in Jingyang Town. Mother was chased away, and Uncle Gan couldn't be in the Gu clan, what about Sister Yueyue? Lang Yu feels miserable and has no home again, but is there any difference now? This is my life?
Kill! Come and think about it, there is only one way, kill. Only by killing Ling Songzi can he have any hope of getting rid of the clutches of death.
Ling Songzi under the moonlit night suddenly shivered. Hmm? Is it cold? Turning his head and looking at Lang Yu's position again, he narrowed his eyes, boy, tomorrow Benxian will personally send you on the road, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
Lang Yu rubbed his nose and looked up at the half-moon in the sky. It was as if I saw an unknown master on the white jade, and saw the mother I had known in this life, Uncle Gan, Grandpa Gu, Yueyue, Gu Lei, and Gu San,...... There were also two maids-in-waiting. The corners of Langyu's mouth curled and smiled. Qingyu doesn't know where she went, it seems that it won't be long before she meets, is she going to another world to clean her room?
Killing immortals, have you thought about it? Lang Yu dared to think about it, it was already very remarkable. He even thought of summoning a few demon beasts to nibble on Ling Songzi together, but unfortunately he wouldn't. The night was really cold, and Langyu sniffed.
The sun came out, like a red orange. Langyu's bloody shirt was wet, and he picked up the mouse in his arms and put it aside. I don't know what kind of demon beast to fight today, Lang Yu wants to grab a few game meat to eat first, and drop some white lotion by the way. He has also been bold in the past few days, as long as he leaves Ling Songzi, he will dare to take it out.
Ling Songzi really didn't move, and he didn't even look at him. Langyu can't run.
The fire burned, the smoke rose, and the smell of meat wafted up.
An hour later, seeing that Lang Yu had finished eating, Ling Songzi stood up. "I'm not going to look for demon beasts today, you come with your teacher, I want to see how you have practiced in the past few days. ”
has to search again, and find a grandiose reason, Lang Yu is basically immune to his statement. He stepped on the burning wooden stick, clapped his hands and followed down the cliff.
It was still the same road yesterday, the cave that Lang Yu was not in the mood to enter at that time, but Ling Songzi fell in love.
The cave is not very wide, but it is a little long, and when Lang Yu and the two entered, their eyes immediately darkened. After a dozen more steps, my eyes opened up a little, and in the end there were two houses in size. The stone dog in the cave protrudes and appears to be a natural formation. The meerkat is very lazy, there is nothing in the hole, and not even a pit can be seen. The ground is quite flat, it is all stones, which is beyond Langyu's imagination, how can the so-called nest have some grass, but Xue Xi Meerkat likes to sleep on stones.
Ling Songzi looked around, and instead of sitting down immediately, he wiped the ring on his right hand, and four blue spirit stones appeared. looked at the entrance behind him, and crushed the spirit stone in his hand again. This kind of spirit stone is not like the ones in his ring, Lang Yu glanced at it and didn't care, the things of the immortal gate are naturally not comparable to the mortal world, it seems to be very precious, Ling Songzi's appearance is a little reluctant.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally walked towards the narrow entrance as if he had made up his mind. "Puff puff" pressed the four spirit stones on the stone walls on both sides of the cave entrance. The two hands swiped rapidly in front of him as if they were pinching a spell, and then the light flashed on his hands, and he didn't know what he bounced out. The next moment, the entrance of the cave was gone, and in front of Lang Yu's eyes, the entrance of the cave just now was already a boulder pile, which was actually the same as the rocks on the four walls.
What kind of spell is this? This thought flashed in Lang Yu's mind, and he was immediately startled. "What is he going to do!?" Just to check if Zhihai still needs to do such a big fight?
"Master, what is this?"
"It's just a small ban. In order to prevent monsters from disturbing. Ling Songzi explained.
What kind of demon beast would be so blind, to disturb the immortals. Langyu won't believe it, but it's useless to doubt it, ask for more blessings.
What Ling Songzi played was indeed a prohibition and had a protective function. But he mainly needs the hidden effect of this prohibition. There are many kinds of prohibitions, but Ling Songzi, who specializes in concealment, does not. This is also what he can arrange with the help of Fa Tie. The so-called prohibition refers to the use of special methods to disrupt the original legal order and establish a new order in a local area. And it plays a kind of isolation role. In such an order, people or things living in the space of the original law cannot enter, and those who force their way into it die. It's like a person who lives in the air suffocates when he enters the water. Fish that live in the water can't live in the same way as in the air. Unless you are strong enough to shatter the order, or understand the rules of the order. In general, the forbidden protection is many times stronger than the protective shield that Lu Xueying played. But the shield can be raised at will, and the prohibition is also a massive consumption behind its strength. Therefore, Ling Songzi had to take out the four high-grade spars that he treasured for the sake of it.