Chapter Eighty-Six: Life and Death Are Undecided

The summoning chain instantly connected the three-legged black, and the three strengthened spirit beast physique summoners' basic spiritual skills of the Mind Enhancement Technique, the Scale Armor Spell, and the Stone Skin Spell were emitted from Phantom Bei's hand, turning into three white rays of light towards the three-legged black.

Although it is a basic spiritual technique, in the hands of Phantom North, it is no different from a high-level spiritual technique, and not only that, these three spiritual techniques are also the most suitable means of defense in the current situation.

After everything was done, Phantom North used the last bit of time to drive the Heavenly Realm spiritual power in his body to pour out with all his strength to form a wall of light, ready to join hands with the three-legged crow to resist the terrifying dragon claw phantom.

"The mantis arm is a car!" Shen Ling'er sneered, and her slender and white arms slowly emerged from the wide silk cuffs, bright and clean like a crescent moon.

But this is wonderful, but everyone below has no intention of realizing it, and Shen Ling'er, who is petite and extremely terrifying, is ready to attack again.

"Don't get an inch!" Suddenly, a vast and deep voice came, which seemed to be in the ears and seemed to be thousands of miles away, deafening and deafening, making everyone's minds clearer than they were scared.

"Old thing, the nose is quite good!" Under the obstruction of the owner of the voice, Shen Ling'er had to leave unwillingly.

Even so, it was seen that the Phantom North and the Three-legged Crow had been completely crushed by the giant claw phantom just now, and the phantom swept over like a violent wind, stirring people on their backs.

After it disappeared, most of the people in the team had been blown away without a trace, and the phantom north, which had lost its spiritual power, hit a boulder and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the three-legged black wings were broken and fainted......

"Quick...... Let's go!"

Phantom Yang subconsciously shouted, half-asleep and half-awake, completely unaware of where he was. In a trance, he seemed to feel that he had returned to Yayangju.

The warm bedding was soft and comfortable, and even the sun that he hadn't seen for many days seemed to hit his cheeks, and even his eyes were closed.

No, this doesn't seem to be a dream! Phantom Shiyang endured the severe pain and opened his eyes, and found that he was in a wooden house, and the bed, the morning sun, and the warm spring breeze were all real!

"Too weird?"

"Childe, you're awake!" a petite and cute girl walked in with a teapot.

"Girl, are you?"

"Ah, my name is Ling'er, I went out to collect medicine yesterday and found my son under the cliff, so I picked it up. ”

Phantom Shiyang smiled bitterly and said, "Pick it up?" is really straightforward, Miss Ling'er still thanks you no matter what she says." ”

"Yes, it's fun to help others!"

"By the way, I don't know where this is?"

"This is the outskirts of Drunken City. ”

Illusion Yang Yang paused for a moment, and said suspiciously, "I'm in the Moon Shadow Kingdom?"

"But it's close to the Desolate Demon Domain, so you must have come from the Demon Battlefield, right?"

"Even if it's it, I'm from Lionheart City, and my name is Illusion Sun. Phantom Yang introduced himself.

Shen Ling'er said enviously: "It's very promising! Lionheart City's Phantom Family Demon Fighting Clan is famous." ”

"I'm just not as good as you think about the light of my ancestors, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed. Maybe it was because he had been lying down for too long, and he wanted to sit up and move, but a sharp pain came from his body, and he found that his body was wrapped in a lot of medicinal cloths under the quilt.

Shen Ling'er hurriedly stopped and helped Phantom Shiyang to lie down again, "Don't move! You are seriously injured, I will help you with what you want." ”

"Then the tired girl Ling'er helped her get a basin of water and a handkerchief. ”

The headache-splitting Phantom Yang was already sweating profusely after a conversation with Shen Ling'er, and naturally wanted to wash his body.

"Oh, that's easy, you want to take a bath, don't you? I can go to the creek and fetch water for you." You're here for tea and waiting for me to come back right away. Shen Ling'er hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Phantom Shiyang.

Taking a sip of tea, Phantom Shiyang swallowed it in his stomach, coughed twice and gasped violently, the girl's tea was really a little hot!

Phantom Shiyang put the teacup on the head of the bed, and couldn't bear to live up to the kindness, and said embarrassedly under Shen Ling'er's gaze: "I'm not too thirsty, I'll drink it later!"

"Wait until I'm back. ”

"Whoosh!" A white light flashed, and Shen Ling'er's back heart had been pierced by a dagger, but she didn't fall down and didn't have any panic, just turned her head to look at the phantom release yang who was half-leaning on the head of the bed panting, and said regretfully: "Isn't it fun to pretend like this?"

The sneak attack missed, and the disappointed Phantom Shiyang said with a look of resentment: "My clansmen and my elders have all been killed by you, I won't kill you to take revenge, and I still have the heart to play with you?"

"Haven't you been in a coma? How do you know I killed those people? Shen Ling'er said curiously, she didn't want to tell the truth about the illusion of the sun, because she thought it would be more interesting.

Phantom Shiyang asked rhetorically, "If they are still alive, how can I be arrested by you?"

"Are you important to them?" Shen Ling'er wondered.

"Don't be foolish, kill me, I won't be fooled by you. ”

"By the way, the dagger will be returned to you, and I will hand it over to you even more powerful after the little tricks of the angel clan cannot be put on the table. Shen Ling'er took out the dagger and threw it to Phantom Shiyang.

"The Angel Clan's life-saving technique Saint Volley, the divine skills circulating in the Heavenly Machine Continent are all worthless and degraded by you, could it be that you are not in the Holy Realm?" said Illusory Yang tentatively.

Being able to transform into a human form is naturally above the Heavenly Realm, but Illusion Yang still can't judge what kind of cultivation the Winged Demon Clan master in front of him is, he desperately wants to know if the clansmen still survive under her hands.

"Test me, no problem, I'll tell you...... The Sevenfold Realm of the Sacred Realm... Now you believe that in my eyes all the angels are rubbish. ”

Illusory Shiyang retorted excitedly: "Impossible! If there was a great power like you in the Winged Demon Clan, wouldn't it be able to destroy Lionheart City with one hand, and it would still be defeated for years after year. ”

Shen Ling'er sneered, "Who told you that I am from the Winged Demon Clan?"

"If you weren't for the Winged Demon Clan, how could you have brought me from the Demon Battlefield of the Oath Kingdom to the Moon Shadow Kingdom in such a short period of time. ”

Shen Ling'er sneered one after another: "Who told you that only the little flying insects of the Winged Demon Clan can fly? There are many races in the Demon Race that are good at flying!"

"Then what kind of demon are you?" asked Phantom Yang tentatively.

Shen Ling'er didn't pay attention to it, and joked with a smile: "How do you know that I didn't just tell you about a place? ”

"I'm afraid that my brain will be bad to believe your words, I smell the wine!"

The people of the Moon Shadow Kingdom are also good at producing wine, and it is through the aroma of wine from the nearby mountains that the Illusory Yang can tell that this place belongs to the Moon Shadow Kingdom, and there should be a brewing workshop near here.

"Oh, I'm stupid, how did I find such an obvious place. Apparently, Shen Ling'er also noticed the smell of fine wine wafting not far away.

"Guess where the original owner of this house is?"

"You demons have always treated human life as a mustard, and you still use me ......"

"Lie down, young man, the bones in your legs have just been connected, and you can't get out of bed and walk around. A gray-haired old man interrupted Illusion Yang's impassioned statement.

"Knife?" "Knife?" After entering the house, Lao Suo saw the dagger beside the bed of Phantom Shiyang, and snatched it away and admonished: "Young people, don't think about it! Isn't it just a broken leg, it's good to raise it for a year and a half, although the old man is not good at medicine, he will never allow you to give up your life!"

Illusory Shiyang was a little confused by the situation in front of him, and he didn't know what to say for a while, this old man who pressed him on the bed and covered him tightly with his feet were vague and his breath was messy, and at first glance he was an ordinary person who had never cultivated, what was the situation? What was the matter with the broken leg?

"Grandpa Ye, I just advised my brother to go to Drunken City to find a doctor to take a good look after his injury is better, my brother is afraid of spending money and disagrees, so he will ......" Shen Ling'er pretended to bow her head and sob.

"Ling'er girl is right! There is a shortage of medical treatment in the wilderness, and it is really difficult for a barefoot doctor to cure you, so I will find some suitable branches to make a crutch, and when you kid is better, I will take you into the city!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Ye!"

"By the way, I've been taking care of you kid for a few days and I still don't know what your name is?"

"The younger is named ......"

"My brother's name is Xiao Yu!"

"Xiao Yu, Ling'er, old man, I remember!"

The grumpy old man left slowly, but he didn't know if he could make a working crutch for Phantom Shiyang when he was old and he didn't need crutches.

"What the hell are you doing here?" asked Phantom Shiyang, he really didn't understand Shen Ling'er's intention in wading through mountains and rivers to get him to an old man's house.

"Save you! You fell unconscious in the Desolate Demon Domain alone, your leg was broken and your eyes were blind, if I didn't find you a doctor, would you still be alive?" Shen Ling'er said aggrievedly.

"You didn't do that!"

Shen Ling'er said confidently: "That's why I have to save you even more!"

Illusion Shiyang really didn't want to be humiliated by this goblin anymore, so he broke the jar and said, "Your brain is broken, right? Hurry up! I order you to take it, but the old man is innocent, you are not allowed to move." ”

Shen Ling'er smiled evilly, "I'm worried that I'll hurt innocent people! Then you have to accompany me well, let me get tired of playing...... I promise you that you only want your life, or the city will not be far from here...... It's a pity. ”

"Despicable!"

"Anyway, I'm not a killer and an evil demon in your eyes! Why don't I take this opportunity to show you a good example. ”

Illusory Shiyang chewed on the meaning of Shen Ling'er's words, guessing the relationship between Shen Ling'er, the powerful demon saint realm, and the battlefield between the Winged Demon Clan and the Northern Frontier Demon Clan.

After thinking about it for a long time, Phantom Shiyang said with a heavy heart: "I can be driven by you, but you have to tell me one thing. ”

"No problem! ”

"Are the clansmen who are with me in the Desolate Demon Realm alive or dead?"