A hint of joy crossed Ling Luo's face, and he did it!

She jumped up from the hard bed with great joy, but the whole thatched hut shook because of the movement, and then—

"Boom".

collapsed.

Ling Luo stood in place with a grim face, spit out a mouthful of spit, and several dry thatches stuck to his head.

"Ahhhhh

In the wilderness at night, a girl looked up to the sky and screamed, venting her dissatisfaction.

After screaming for a while, Ling Luo stopped talking, stretched out his hand, and made a contemptuous gesture to God.

In the next moment, she turned all the resentment in her heart on the wasteland that had made her miserable.

Ling Luo's hands quickly sealed on her chest, and a huge red-black fireball with a radius of ten meters was raised above her head and smashed heavily against the desolate field.

"Boom-"

The weeds on the wasteland were burned by Ling Luo in an instant, and there was not even the slag left.

After the black extreme fire dissipated, looking at the bare and steaming ground, the corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked a cruel arc, and said, "I can't burn you!" ”

Ling Luo lowered his head, looked at the hoe in his hand, a look of disgust crossed his eyes, and threw it behind him without hesitation, with an extra Chixiao sword in his palm.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked a sinister smile, like a demon, his toes tapped the ground, and he jumped into the air, instantly wielding tens of thousands of sword lights in his hands.

"Cross Fire Blade, Million Fire Blade!"

Millions of extremely fire-form fire blades that looked exactly like the Chixiao Sword stabbed down from mid-air, their swords like rainbows and sword shadows.

The barren field within a radius of 100 meters was densely poked into a sieve by a million fire blades, and in the next moment, with a huge roar, the sword shadow exploded.

After being burned by the extreme fire, the indestructible land of the barren field was immediately blown open, and the earth flew and splashed more than three feet.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, hooking an extremely dazzling arc, revealing Senbai's teeth.

She floated like a lotus and fluttered down from mid-air, and after the smoke from the explosion had cleared, she landed lightly on the edge of the barren field, standing still.

"Weeds? Turning over the floor? Ling Luo sneered, "Sure enough, you have to be a little violent, burn it clean, and then use a million sword arrays to blast it, so that it is refreshing to turn over the ground!" ”

Ling Luo crouched down, stretched out a hand, grabbed a handful of rubble, and let it slide like grit from his fingers.

The temperature is still very high, at least for a night's coolest.

Moreover, it is too barren, the land has no nutrients, and the vitality of the spirit seed is too poor, and the possibility of giving birth to a spirit root is very small.

At least one more rain is needed.

Ling Luo began to worry again, where to find the rain.

It was late at night, the hut also collapsed, and Ling Luo simply lay down in the barren field.

Heaven and earth are used as beds, and it seems to be good to try this taste of returning to the original once in a while.

"Rain ......"

"Where's the rain......"

A wave of tiredness hit, Ling Luo's eyelids began to fight, and gradually closed, and the corners of his lips overflowed with dreams from time to time.

The second floor of the Holy One Temple, beyond the portal.

The fourth elder Xuanyuan Yue sat on the luxurious soft chair, his eyes glared at the boss, staring at the crystal ball in his hand in disbelief.

"She actually broke the barren field? In such a barbaric way? Monster?! ”