Chapter 115: The Role of the Soul Lamp
Xiao Qi's strength is still climbing, and when he reaches the peak of the Douhuang, the speed of climbing has slowed down slightly.
In the face of such strength, arrogant as Feng Jingyu, he also felt a little powerless, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't take advantage of Xiao Qi's hands.
Feng Jingyu saw that he was not Xiao Qi's opponent, and with the mentality that a hero would not suffer the losses in front of him, he turned around and ran, and Ling Yute was not a person who was magnanimous to everyone, since you were going to put me to death just now, then it was impossible for me to let you go now!
Thinking so in his heart, Xiao Qi had already chased after Feng Jingyu, and in an instant, one man and one beast disappeared.
Without Feng Jingyu's main force, Ling Yu made Mu Qing lose the strength to fight back with three strikes and five divisions, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a sneer, and then raised his right hand, and said coldly: "The grievances of so many days will be settled today!"
Looking at the slowly rising white and slender palm, Mu Qing's heart sank, and a smell of death lingered in his heart.
This time, I don't know how many times stronger than the previous fights.
This strong feeling had driven him to the point of collapse, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't kill me, I'm ...... I know about your father!"
Ling Yu's heart was as hard as stone, but when he heard him mention his father, his palm was still in the air, less than a foot away from Mu Qing's face.
Seeing that this method was effective, Mu Qing reluctantly smiled and continued: "You also know that I carried out this order back then, so no one knows your father's whereabouts better than me. ”
Ling Yu glanced at the blood demon puppet who was besieged by Xiao Er and the others, and was slightly anxious in his heart, and glanced at him coldly, and said, "If you have something to say, let it go, I don't have much patience!"
He narrowed his eyes and said, "That old guy should also know about this matter, I don't mind killing him and then asking him." ”
Mu Qing's face changed, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly said, "I said, I said!"
He glanced at Ling Yu secretly and said with a wince, "Actually, your father was already executed a year ago......
"Buzz!"
When Ling Yu heard this, his head rang, and then it turned blank, and he unconsciously let go of Mu Qing, and staggered back.
"Alas......"
Mr. Long seemed to have thought of this result, but he didn't know what to say.
After a while, Ling Yu seemed to have regained some of his senses, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, his eyes slowly swept over everyone, and his face was actually swept red, and then with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Mu Qing stood in place, completely stunned, as if he himself didn't expect that the lethality of this sentence would be so great.
Then, he remembered Ling Yu's eyes just now, and couldn't help but tremble, thinking: This order was not issued by me, but after all, it was carried out by me, once this son regains his clarity, he will definitely not let me go, why don't I strike first?
Thinking in his heart, he nodded slightly, and in an instant, his body shook, and he swept towards Ling Yu, and the ghost purple fire in his hand burned again, as if he had spiritual intelligence, and kept jumping in the air.
"Boy, be careful!"
Looking at Ling Yu, who was ignorant of the danger that was quietly approaching, Mr. Long was very anxious and hurriedly reminded him sharply.
Ling Yu was angry and sad in his heart, if he was allowed to continue like this, maybe he would really collapse, but now that Mu Qing took the initiative to commit it, it undoubtedly helped him divert his attention and have a punching bag.
I saw that after he heard Mr. Long's voice, the head that had been hanging low was raised in an instant, and his gaze was as cold as a sword, falling on the person's face, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and Mu Qing, who was sneaking in, couldn't help but pause when he came into contact with this gaze, and even felt pain.
He hesitated, but Ling Yu didn't hesitate, let out a loud shout, and blasted at him with a punch.
This punch didn't have any fancy, but it contained a heavy power like a mountain, as soon as it came into contact with Mu Qing's body, it blasted him away, and after landing on the ground, he slid out a distance of thousands of meters before he slowly stopped his body, and at the same time spurting out a mouthful of blood, the ghost purple fire on his body was also extinguished.
Ling Yu almost killed a Dou King with one punch, which was full of deterrence, not only the four Dou Kings were shocked, but even Dou Huang Xiao Er felt incredible.
The four Dou Kings glanced at each other, immediately withdrew from the battle circle together, and saluted Ling Yu: "How offended, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to be a slave and a maid!"
"I have no grievances with you, why did you help him harm me?" Ling Yu snorted, "His interests are in front of each other, who can guarantee that you will not have any more dissenting intentions?"
If these four Dou Kings had been standing on Xiao Er's side, in that case, Ling Yu would have admired their persistence and would not have been too careful, but now he was moved to kill.
When his mind moved, a layer of milky white suddenly appeared around the four Dou Wang, they listened to Ling Yu's words, they already felt that there was no hope of survival, and when they were about to fight to break the net, they suddenly discovered the abnormality and immediately panicked.
However, this panic did not last long, and he suddenly discovered that the milky white thing suddenly formed a huge bubble and enveloped them.
Ling Yu looked at them expressionlessly, and with a clench of his hands, the four once powerful Dou Kings exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.
With the power of Xiao Er and Xiao He alone, they could no longer stop the attack of the blood demon puppet, and in a short time, they had already fallen behind.
The blood demon puppet found an opportunity, saw Xiao Er's door wide open, and immediately punched over.
Although Xiao Er is very different from Xiao He's opinion on some things, after all, they are father and son, Xiao He saw that he couldn't dodge, and he was shocked and jumped in front of him.
Unexpectedly, the blood demon puppet's body flickered, and it actually bypassed him to Xiao Er's back, and slapped his palm on his back more than a dozen times in a row, and every time he slapped it, it made a heart-pounding sound.
Xiao He's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned back to help his father, but found that he showed no signs of injury at all, but his movement was restricted.
He looked back at Ling Yu, bowed his hand, and said, "Your father's business, we are sorry for you, thank you for being merciful in this situation." ”
In fact, Ling Yu didn't want to show much mercy to his subordinates, but he suddenly remembered the previous events and hesitated in his heart, but the blood demon puppet seemed to be obedient a lot, which made him a little surprised.
"Boy, don't be too anxious, we have the fragments of the Soul Lamp in our hands, even if your father is killed, we still have a chance to resurrect him. ”