Yuan Qinqin pointed to the stupid and wriggling stone demons below: "They are all burned." Why does it seem like nothing is going on? ”

Hong Ling explained, "The Great Stone Demon Men themselves are the descendants of the Stone Monster Mountain Spirits, and they are not afraid of fire. It is only under the incessant burning that the body structure will barely fall apart. ”

Hong Ling's eyes were gloomy, if it was before, even if they were rough and thick-skinned, where would they be able to resist their twin fire rune dragons?

Yuan Qinqin nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Turning his head to look at Hong Ling, his eyes fell on her white hair, this guy, what do you say that using spells will be like this, it's obviously difficult to support alone, right?

Although I don't usually see how she dresses up, this girl always has inexplicable confidence in her bright beauty, and now it's like this, I don't know how uncomfortable I feel when I don't say it.

What's more, she also has a sweetheart who regards her as her life, if she thought that she would be seen like this by Shao Yisong, Hong Ling would probably rather never see him again.

Yuan Qinqin's heart was sour, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Hongling, can you still fight again?" ”

Hong Ling smiled, her hair was like silver threads, but she couldn't hide the beauty of her smile at this moment. On the contrary, this woman who reveals rare gentleness is set off with a thousand graces.

She said in a soft but firm voice, "Of course." "She also has to protect the people she loves the most, this city, her home.

Yuan Qinqin couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and said, "That's good, Maomao, let's go!" ”

There were not many Syrannicians left in the camp, only half of them.

They were in a tight formation at the moment, standing in the open space outside the camp and waiting for Yuan Qinqin to come back.

Yuan Qinqin didn't say anything else to them, only said that Hongling was in trouble and needed their help.

Unexpectedly, in this camp, all the old and young stood up without hesitation.

"Aqin! You're back, how is Miss Ling's side? What do I need to bring? ”

Yuan Qinqin looked confident and said, "In addition to your weapons, bring water!" The more the merrier! ”

"Water? Why bring water? ”

"Ah Qin said bring water, bring water! Don't talk nonsense, it's important to hurry up and save Miss Ling! ”

Yuan Qinqin emphasized again: "Everyone should think of a way, a lot, a lot of water!" ”

It's better to carry a bucket for everyone, wouldn't that be too heavy? Affect the march?

"What's so hard about that!" The crowd was parted by a gruff voice.

I saw that the woman had a round waist and arms, a large spatula tied to her back, and a bath bucket on her shoulder, which was filled with seven points full of cold water.

The people next to him were pleasantly surprised: "Ah Fu! You're really good at figuring it out! ”

Talking about the commotion, he suddenly ran back, and after a while, they all turned around with the large bathtubs of each house.

Ah Fu urged: "Don't lead the way yet, Miss Ling will die in a while!" ”

Yuan Qinqin was dumbfounded, why are the people of the West always so surprised.

Everyone put a bath bucket filled with water on each of Mao Mao's left and right backs, and asked him to take the first step to help Hongling.

I don't know if it's because of the continuous training of the people of the West in the past few months, they are super physical, and they are each holding a large bucket but their pace is fast, following the direction of Mao Mao.

As he walked, Ah Fu suddenly said, "Look over there, in the grass, is there something?"

Leng Liu was still sighing about Hong Ling's strength before, thinking about how to report it back, and suddenly felt that something seemed wrong in his body.

There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, he lifted his clothes, looked down, and saw that a bloody knife was slowly pulled out of thin air by a sharp weapon on his stomach.

He clutched his stomach and tried to stop the opening of the wound, but to no avail, the knife continued to grow as if it were alive until it pierced his entire abdomen!

"Ahh Yes! - " He cried out in horror and despair. Don't, don't! What's going on?

Leng Liu fell to the ground like a broken sack, death coming.

Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps, as if a number of people were coming.

"Save my ......, save my ......." He was weak and cried for help, but no one around him helped him.

Yuan Qinqin and the people of the West were together, looking at the jaw-dropping scene in front of them, they couldn't help him.

For by this time half of it had turned into dust, scattered among the dirt, and merged with the dirt on the ground.

Soon Leng Liu couldn't make a sound anymore, and completely turned into a pile of real loess, and he couldn't even see his human form.

The dirt here eats people??

Everyone hurriedly took a few steps back, and some even raised their feet to see if the soles of their feet had been eaten.

But that's not right! They didn't just walk here, on the edge of this forest, they had camped and slept before they went to Shangdu!

Yuan Qinqin said: "Don't delay, it's important to hurry up and save Hongling!" ”

People said, "Yes! ”

Everyone pressed the doubts in their hearts, bypassed the pile of cold six turned dirt, and walked forward briskly.

What Leng Liu didn't know was that as early as five hundred years ago, when the Shang Capital City was destroyed and the Golden City Lord slaughtered the city, he had already been killed with a knife in order to protect Luo Chengyuan.

At this time, he walked out of the confines of the mirage, but he was just a person who had died a long time ago, and was instantly "corrected" by irreversible time.

Mao Mao returned to where Hongling was, and the trees in front of him were gone, replaced by a mess of fallen trees and wood chips. The strength of the big stone demon can be seen.

Hong Ling saw Mao Mao put down the burden on his shoulders on the edge of the forest, ...... that? Tub? Hong Ling couldn't help but sneer: What is Yuan Qinqin doing here, do you think that the bath bucket uses a lot of wood to facilitate combustion.

I knew that she shouldn't have believed him, which was too unreliable.......

But it's still reliable.

Da Qiqi's eyes were full of fighting intent, and his majestic wings brought gusts of wind, blowing the stone demon man who was about to push forward in front of the tree where Hong Ling was.

"Maomao, come!" Hong Ling Fei jumped up and sat on the big Mao Mao who flew to carry her.

"Mao Mao, we will cooperate as we did last time to stop these big stone demons, and drag it on for a while."

"Whew." Mao Mao agreed.

A man and a tiger flew high into the air, made a sharp U-turn and landed freely, and swooped down towards the advancing stone demon man.

The speed of the fall was fast, Hong Ling flung his hands outward, and the two fireballs instantly grew into a fire rune dragon, swooping behind Mao Mao.

The stone demon general snorted lightly, how many times he came, the result was the same!

With a roar, before the fire rune dragon rushed down, the big stone demon rumbled into round rock balls, and dodged quickly.

The fire rune dragon missed the blow, but instead of being in a hurry, it circled up and down in the woods that were not pushed down and burned in front of it, and in an instant, the woods were on fire.

The stone demon general cracked open his thick stone lips, and a mocking smile appeared on his stiff face.

When the fire in the forest is gone, they can get up again and continue their journey, and there is nothing to fear.