Chapter Ninety-Five: The Gap Between the Prince, the Lover, and the Secretary
This time, Xiao Hei took the lead.
Driven by the elf, Xiao Hei tore the ground and rushed over at high speed.
The distance of 100 meters is instantaneous.
Luo Ling is still perfecting his armament.
She was already prepared for the other party's sudden charge.
Pitfall!
It's all traps.
In the previous duel, Luo Ling had already laid a hidden trap around him.
Black's approach, and the trap is triggered.
The space became viscous, and countless magical chains trapped Xiao Hei.
The Heavenly Strike was also ready at this moment.
The long barrel of the cannon was just above Xiao Hei's head.
The unstoppable suction frantically absorbs the surrounding elves.
A pure bullet is compressed from an unknown number of elves.
The power is so powerful that even Luo Ling can't fully control it.
But it's still simple to release in a certain direction.
γApocryphal Codex: Heavenly Strikeγ
100% output.
At the last moment, Xiao Hei broke free from the shackles and slapped his claws down.
This claw struck with hatred.
The maximum physical strength that Blackie can use.
Luo Ling, who was weakened by the release of the Heavenly Strike, did not dodge this blow.
The body rolled, accompanied by sparks, thinking of flying away in the distance.
Until Mo Ninglong caught her.
The soft embrace absorbs all kinetic energy.
Mo Ninglong lowered his head and looked at Luo Ling: "Very good." β
Xiao Hei, who closed his eyes and waited for death, didn't feel the pain of being hit for a long time.
Looking up, he found that the mighty Heavenly Strike was hovering in mid-air.
"It's just a fight, and it's a fight for your life."
Mo Ninglong slowly put Luo Ling down and released the repair technique for each of them: "Hurry up and recover, I don't have much time." β
The heavenly strike on the side slowly disappeared.
Become harmless elves again.
The abyssal species who looked at it with this hand looked confused.
β¦β¦
A few days passed.
Mo Ninglong and the others temporarily lived in the Abyss Realm, waiting for Xiao Hei and Luo Ling's restoration to end.
"I've won again!" Qu Yanzhi excitedly took the gems around him into his arms: "Hey, hey, it's all mine, it's all mine." β
After doing all this, Qu Yan straightened up and wanted to leave.
The Abyss Race is a race that does not admit defeat, how can it be possible to allow the enemy to win and go away so dashing.
Immediately slapped the table and said, "No, come again!" β
"Again, do you still have any chips?"
With a sly expression, Qu Yanzhi sat down again and looked at the three abyss girls on the table with a smile.
"Yes, we want as many as we want this thing!"
As he spoke, the three abyssal species poured out countless diamonds from space.
Earn like crazy!
Qu Yanzhi snickered in his heart, but there was a disgusted look on his face: "It's just some broken stones, I like to collect one or two, what do you want so much, take something else up, don't let me underestimate the abyss seed!" β
"Okay!" An abyssal species said: "On the basis of the same gem, add a demon beast species that has been raised for a hundred years, the Bloodbird. β
"I'm poor, but I have a plundered blade, which is not as good as a fist anyway, so I can take it as a bet!"
Another abyssal species took a longsword out of space.
At a glance, this long sword knew that it was not ordinary, and Qu Yanzhi liked it tightly.
And the last abyss seed took out a set of armor: "The auxiliary armor taken from the hands of the god machine seed can allow the powerless people to gain the strength to fight with the lower ranks, and at the same time, I also attach three power cores!" β
"Very well, since you have all raised the bet, I naturally can't be stingy."
Qu Yan beckoned to Bai Zhi and said, "Sister Bai Zhi, come and have another can of potato chips!" β
"Here comes my sister."
Well, you can't do the big ones, but you can still do the small ones.
Bai Zhi, who had figured out some things, took a can of potato chips and obediently handed it to Zhenggong Qu Yanzhi.
All bets have been decided.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of mahjong rubbing was heard.
Yes, that's right, it's mahjong.
Mahjong made from stones.
Seeing this scene, Luo Ling in the main hall said hello to Qu Yanzhi and walked to the apse.
These days, Mo Ninglong has been staying in the library of the Abyss Species.
Books are a good thing, he will record everything in this world.
History, ethnicity, distribution of power, etc.
The Abyss Race is a relatively powerful race, and its knowledge in this area is very comprehensive.
Mo Ninglong floated lazily in the air, looking at his phone in the small space wrapped in his tail.
Well, the book here has long been read by him.
Some important knowledge has been recorded, and Luo Ling has also recorded all of this.
"Master."
Mo Ninglong stretched out his tail and looked down at Luo Ling, who was kneeling below: "Has Xiao Hei's injury been repaired?" β
"Hmm."
"Then it's time to hit the road." Mo Ninglong glanced at the map hanging in the center of the library and said.
Luo Ling immediately asked, "Is the master going to the kingdom of God?" β
"Yes." Mo Ninglong nodded.
He began to blow up his identity, and so far no one has answered.
This is not surprising, in this world full of suspicion, it is really stupid to believe Mo Ninglong with a sentence.
Divine species, a message standing at the peak of the strong?
Are you kidding.
As for the Kingdom of God, Mo Ninglong wanted to go to this place entirely because it was recorded in the book that this was the only peaceful holy place on a continent.
Guarded by the strong, while guarding his own race, he also protects other races.
Woo~
It's better to take advantage of other races.
Luo Ling looked at the kingdom of God marked on the map, and said: "The kingdom of God was established 36,162 years ago, protected by several powerful people, because of its non-xenophobia, a large number of foreign races live here, and the kingdom of God has also changed from a race to a neutral place of the alliance of hundred races, in which a huge intelligence network has been formed underground, known as omniscience. β
"I hope it's exactly what it describes."
Mo Ninglong shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly.
If Qu Yanzhi knew the appearance or name of the race that was contracted with her, Mo Ninglong could find it alone.
But when only the clue of controlling the intent to kill, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Abyss Species and Ancient Beast Species, is there no news either?"
Luo Ling shook his head: "Because the ancient beast species is not enough to survive because of the elf content, they have basically all entered a deep sleep, while the abyss species is full of battles, and they will fight if they don't agree with each other, and there is no reliable news." β
Mo Ninglong smiled angrily: "It's really a bunch of waste." β
With a "snap", Luo Ling was already kneeling on the ground: "The props are not good, ask for punishment." β
Mo Ninglong scratched his head and held up Luo Ling speechlessly: "I just said it casually, how many times have I said that you are not a prop but a person, and I will not let you experience those pains again." β
"Don't......"
The non-combat state activates the personality of Luo Zero, which is not as cold as a machine.
The raised eyes glanced at Mo Ninglong, and lowered his head again.
He said, "If it is your pain, I will be very happy." β
Mo Ninglong: "??? β
"You're not going to be an M, are you?"
Mo Ninglong looked at the past with a confused expression, how could there be Luo Ling's shadow.
"This kid is really ......"