Chapter 479: Nostalgia for the days when there was him
However, the two spirit beasts wearing green shirts and red shirts turned around and bowed respectfully when the two made eye contact, "Xiaoqing Xiaohong has seen immortals. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info77nt"
Yun Ling didn't hear what they were talking about, only saw that one of the faces of the two people was covered with red fluff, and the other was covered with a layer of cyan scales.
Yun Ling felt fortunate that he hadn't eaten at night, otherwise he would have vomited.
The spirit beast in the green shirt and the red shirt also saw the surprised eyes of the group of humans in front of him, so he scratched his head embarrassedly, "The two of us haven't cultivated for a long time yet, so although our bodies have become humans, it will take some time on our faces."
Yun Ling barely squeezed out a smile and said stiffly, "It's okay, it's okay"
Yu Linglong didn't react to those two faces, and asked at this time, "What should I do now?"
Yun Ling was in a bad mood, it seemed that the scarecrow plan could not be used any longer, but it would take more than ten days for Mo Feng to fully recover, what if the Heaven-shaking Roar drove it himself
After thinking about it for a long time, his head hurt, so Yun Ling waved his hand, "It's back, let's go back and think about it in the long run."
So he took a group of people and the two spirit beasts in green shirts and red shirts and walked towards the cave where Mo Feng was hiding.
Now with these two major helps, Yun Ling and his party are not hiding their whereabouts, anyway, didn't the person who roared just now be repulsed and what are they afraid of
However, while walking, Yun Ling lamented in his heart, it was too hard to support himself alone, and there was no guy who could feel at ease when he saw so many people around him.
Although Lu Jinglei has good strength, he lacks actual combat experience, and it is no problem to fight and make trouble in the last ring, but the real battlefield will not pay attention to any rules, and those who are alive are the winners, and those who are dead are always losers. It is precisely because there is no ruthlessness on the battlefield that Lu Jinglei will suffer losses again and again after entering the Sunset Forest, and now he has even broken a few ribs, and he will probably have to recuperate for a few days.
Although Ye Liubai was smart and keen, his strength was only fifth-order, and even Yun Ling couldn't beat him, let alone face these ugly but ferocious spirit beasts.
As for the overflowing water, Yun Ling could only shake his head silently, this guy is now thinking about Yu Linglong, he is simply forgetting his friends, he doesn't know at all that he is worried about himself, and he can't count on it at all.
Thinking of this, Yun Ling began to frantically miss Dugu Qiongtian, who was locked in a heaven and earth.
When he was by Dugu Qiongtian's side, Yun Ling was so relaxed, he could sleep relaxedly, he could enjoy himself, he could do whatever he wanted, he lived as he pleased, he never had to be afraid of anything, he never had to worry about anything, because in Yun Ling's opinion, Dugu Qiongtian could help you get anything. There are many things, Yun Ling himself didn't expect that Dugu Qiongtian had already taken all the details into account for Yun Ling, and he couldn't help but give Yun Ling a sense of peace of mind, and it made Yun Ling feel like a spring breeze, without pressure, acting spontaneously, which is a kind of sweetness called stable happiness.
With a leisurely sigh, Yun Ling saw a group of mercenaries in armor walking towards him.
"Oh, what a coincidence, who else did I say, isn't this Yu Linglong, the deputy head of the Iron Armor Mercenary Regiment?" shouted a bald man with a scar on his eye.
Yun Ling looked coldly at the group of mercenaries in front of him, these people looked angry, although they were wearing mercenary clothes, but they looked like their words and deeds were no different from the robbers who blocked the road and robbed, and they were completely different from the disciplined ironclad mercenary group.
"This is" Yun Ling asked, turning his head to see the condensed frost in Yu Linglong's eyes.
"Enemy." Yu Linglong replied simply.
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