Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's embarrassing
Ao Ling'er's face was embarrassed, she was embarrassed now, she really thought so. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Knowing that this method would not work, Ao Ling'er's brows furrowed, if so, how should she clear the level?
"Formation breaker, you must destroy my clone, otherwise, you can't break the formation"
The man seemed to be very interested, and kept answering Ao Ling'er's doubts.
Ao Ling'er didn't think about anything else, she just thought that this man did the same to everyone else.
Knowing that it was impossible to defeat, she withdrew the long sword in her hand and retreated to a distance of dozens of meters before stopping.
Gently stroking the cold hilt, remembering what this person had said at the beginning, he wanted to see his true strength.
In fact, with the peak cultivation of Qianyuan standing on Ao Ling'er, he can be regarded as a person with high cultivation in this continent.
However, the Tao is one foot high, and her cultivation is obviously like a waste in the eyes of others.
After thinking for a moment, Ao Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened.
Could it be that this guy already knew that he had a trick, so he would say such a thing?
This realization made Ao Linger feel bad in an instant.
This also makes me a little secret, no, my killer weapon is left to save my life. It's good that you're a girl, and if you break the formation, you make me so passive.
At this moment, Ao Ling'er clearly realized that her cultivation was high.
However, without good attack techniques and actual combat experience, such a self is like a fish on the class, slaughtered by others.
At the same moment, the crowd that walked into the formation with Aurlinger was desperately slashing and slashing the eagles that popped up from time to time.
From time to time, these eagles come out and scratch them, and they will disappear until they are covered in wounds.
Everyone's body was drenched in blood, the formation was not broken, but the person was rubbed.
In the end, a female cultivator with acceptable cultivation was tortured and took out a cyan charm from her storage bag.
Just listen to what she says, and in a moment, the person disappears into the formation.
The same method was used by countless people in the formation, and some people relied on their own strong strength to break the incarnation of the eagle one by one.
If you look closely, you will find that the man who is shouting at the same group as Ao Ling'er is in this powerful group.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's charm, it cost Lao Tzu a million crystal coins to buy it, and I'll use it now."
A man came out of the formation, and his face was in pain.
The people next to him twitched the corners of their mouths, you girl, don't use it if you are reluctant, who will you show this look.
"Well, it's just a charm, not yet.
If it weren't for the fact that only monks under the age of fifty were allowed in this ruin, there would still be you?"
The two people who were arguing with Ao Ling'er just now said with contemptuous faces, and when they heard this, the man's face froze, and then he was angry, these people can be met anywhere the fuck, Lao Tzu is just a ruin, they can be encountered, it's really fucking unlucky.
The man glared at the two men fiercely, then turned and walked away from the area where they were standing.
Seeing this, the others also silently distanced themselves from the two.
These people who bully people and look at people with their nostrils will meet them wherever they are, and it seems that the family background of these two people will not be weak, after all, this million crystal coins are not covered.
And these people are the kind of people they look down on the most in their lives.
If there is no real material, it will be a fox and a fake tiger, and the sincerity is enough.