Chapter 18: The Space Witch
Ling Yun and the others quickly ran to the scene of the incident, and the rescuers were doing their best to rescue the trapped workers, and no one paid attention to the two of them at all.
This is exactly what Ling Yun wants to see, if someone finds out, then the next thing will be very difficult to do.
"Little bird, let it go, don't worry about me" Ling Yun said as he looked at Murong Qiandoi's wrist.
"Brother, you know everything?" Murong Qianniao followed Ling Yun's gaze and looked at the bracelet on his wrist.
"Blame me for being slow to react, and now I realize that the two stabs you stabbed me before were also mistakes when you slashed my spirit." Ling Yun touched Murong Qiandoi's head and said.
"Also? Who else made a mistake? Murong Qiandao squinted his eyes, pinched his waist with both hands, and stared at Ling Yun tightly.
I'll go, why is this girl's attention so strange, Ling Yun looked at Murong Qiandao who was approaching step by step in front of him, showing an embarrassed expression.
"Say, were you with the other women when I wasn't with you?"
"Uh, thisβ" Ling Yun took a step back.
"Definitely yes, otherwise how would you know about the Spirit Slayer," Murong Qiandao said, and suddenly realized, "And you're still fighting side by side with her, right?"
Without waiting for Ling Yun to answer, Murong Qianniao jumped up and slapped his head and face, "Do you know that you are now an unlogged ability, if you are discovered, you will be sent to be a guinea pig." β
Ling Yun rubbed his aching head and looked at Murong Qianniao who was full of tears in front of him, reached out to hold her in his arms, and comforted, "It's okay, I have a number, isn't it good now?" β
"Hmm" Murong Qiandao paused in Ling Yun's arms for a few seconds and pushed him away.
"How far have you got?"
"Huh?" Ling Yun was asked with a blank face.
"You gave her the back, didn't you?"
"Fighting, it's inevitable, isn't it? You can't let your back be attacked, but then again, that guy doesn't seem to have anything particularly outstanding except for his sword strikes, and his style of play is quite aggressive. β
"Sword skills?" Murong Qianniao pointed his finger at his chin, "The action is still reckless... Oh... Have you seen Ling Yue? β
"You know?"
"Hmm" Murong Qianniao nodded, "She's my best friend in the bureau, and she's the only one, although she is usually reckless, and she is careless." β
"The only friend? Are you so unfriendly there? β
"That's not the case," Murong Qiandao shook his head, "Captain, they are all very good to us, it's just that we were in pairs when we first participated in the training, and Xiao Yueyue and I were together at that time, and the tasks after that were also completed by the two of us together." β
"You're tired," Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of Ling Yue's combat style.
"It's okay, because I haven't met any opponents so far," Murong Qiandao said, with an extra silver long knife in his hand.
"This is the spirit slaying knife that the Murong family wants to pass down from generation to generation, and each generation of spirit slaying masters will inject their own spiritual power into this knife, and we call it a cultivation weapon." Murong Qianniao said and pulled out the long knife, "As long as I use a little spiritual power of my own to pull out the spiritual power on the knife, then this part of the spiritual power can be used by me, so that when I fight, I am equivalent to having two parts of spiritual power." There is no need to continuously inject their spiritual power into weapons to fight like other soul slayers, which will speed up the consumption of spiritual power, which is very disadvantageous. β
"I see, Ling Yue almost failed because of the exhaustion of spiritual power."
"She's because she wants to maintain the magic circle, her sword skills need to create a large range of magic circles to work, but after casting it once, the spiritual power is almost consumed."
"It's a wild style." Ling Yun remembered the events of last night and kept nodding.
Murong Qiandao struck the ground with his blade, and a light blue magic circle quickly unfolded, encircling the two of them.
"This is an exorcism circle written with a knife, and the entire circle is within the attack range of this knife." Murong Qianniao looked at Ling Yun and said with a smile, "The rest of the things will be talked about later, since my brother has already cooperated with Xiao Yueyue once, then I can't fall behind, and my rear will be handed over to my brother." β
Murong Qiandao expanded the magic circle, covering the entire factory, and under the effect of the magic circle, the people who were nervously rescuing, including the raging flames, were frozen in this second.
There was a shrill chirp directly above them.
A large, red-clad bird hovered above their heads, almost a quarter the size of the circle.
"It is estimated that it is a fire-type spirit, brother, I will leave it to you. I'll take care of your rear" Murong Qianniao looked up at the big bird in the sky for a while, and turned to look at Ling Yun.
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"As long as you can hold on to it, brother, and keep it from moving, I'll be able to kill it."
"I'll try" Ling Yun began to use the spiritual power in his body, controlling them to extend into the air.
The red gas, visible to the naked eye, gradually floated into the sky, and the gas that had come into contact with the big bird instantly turned into a strong chain, which was held and fixed in the air.
"Alright."
"Well, I'll leave it to you, brother."
Murong Qianniao stuck the blade of his knife into the ground.
"The next thing is my own strength, brother, don't be frightened."
Murong Qianniao put her palms facing each other in front of her chest, and a white sphere gradually appeared in her palm, making a bilibling sound, she threw the white sphere into the air, and counted the thunder and lightning that converged into a pillar of light and hit the big bird.
Seeing the big bird that was burned to ashes in an instant, Ling Yun's eyebrows twitched a few times. looked at Murong Qiandao beside him in horror.
At this time, Murong Qiandao had exhausted all his strength, his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground, Ling Yun, who was standing beside him, hurriedly supported her, and a fragrant girlish breath made him a little uneasy.
"Quick, brother, take advantage of the moment to get all the wounded out of it, this magic circle can last for a long time. I can recover with a break, don't worry about me. β
Ling Yun nodded, helped Murong Qiandao to a safe position, got up and ran towards the factory.
"See what I found?"
A voice sounded above Ling Yun's head.
He looked up, and on a small circle floating in the air, a woman in a women's suit with long straight black hair was looking down at him expressionlessly, like a queen looking down on her courtiers.
"I just felt that there was an aura exactly the same as yesterday here, and I rushed over immediately, that person is you."
"Brother, run. Get out of here. After Murong Qiandao looked up and saw the woman's face clearly, he shouted at Ling Yun in a panic.
"Run? Does it make sense to run away in front of my space witch? β
"Lisa, I'm not allowed to touch my brother."
"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few years, it's really hard to have hard wings, and you dare to talk to your instructor like this."