Chapter 112: Anger

A few minutes before Luo Ling sent a message to Mo Ninglong for help.

Inside the library of a human tribe.

Mo Ninglong sat comfortably in mid-air.

"Smack!"

The elven condensed whip flung to the ground on one side.

Mo Ninglong, who was sitting on the chair, was reading the comics and waving the long whip in his hand.

Not far in front of him was the poor Imperial Authority.

Imperial Authority stood cautiously, with a book and a goblet filled with water placed above his head.

"Stop what to do and keep walking!"

Mo Ninglong turned his head sideways, and the light whip was thrown on the back of the emperor's arrogant sky.

The light whip didn't leave a single scar.

But the pain can't be faked.

Imperial Quan Aotian's body shook, and some of the water in the goblet above his head spilled.

Mo Ninglong immediately threw another whip: "Don't spill the water." ”

Imperial Quan Aotian gritted his teeth, endured the scorching pain and stabilized his body, and slowly took steps.

"The foot is crooked, one step!" Accompanied by Mo Ninglong's indifferent voice, another whip was whipped on his back.

Imperial Quan Aotian's body shook, but fortunately, this time there was not much water and not much was spilled.

Mo Ninglong frowned, snapped his fingers, and the quilt with only half of the water left was immediately filled to the point of almost overflowing.

Imperial Authority Aotian felt the weight on the top of his head, and his body shook.

Mo Ninglong laughed.

"Are you angry, this is a standard practice for the royal family, you are too rude in both standing and sitting and eating, this is for your own good, and again, don't use the elves in your body, I can feel it."

Well......

This couldn't be more obvious.

Mo Ninglong, who has nothing to do, is adjusting the emperor's power.

In addition to passing the time, he also wanted to know what would happen next when he persecuted the imperial power arrogantly.

Good for me?

Imperial Authority Aotian clenched his palms.

An irrepressible anger burned in my heart.

Now is not the time.

Imperial Glory struggled to calm himself down.

When he completely digests the essence and blood in his body, it will be his chance to fight back!

However, there was one thing he didn't expect that the whip could speed up digestion.

"Do I have the physique to shake m?"

Imperial Authority shook his head and stopped thinking about this nonsense.

It's just that he shook it like this.

The water in the cup suddenly spilled a lot.

He reacted immediately, closed his eyes, and was ready to receive the whip.

This time the whip was delayed.

Mo Ninglong's breath disappeared.

What kind of plane is this?

Imperial Authority Aotian plucked up the courage to look back and found that Mo Ninglong had disappeared.

"Imperial sister?" Imperial Authority Aotian called softly.

In the blink of an eye, he was left alone in the quiet library.

Is this gone?

Imperial Quan Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the book and water cup above his head, and fell weakly to the ground.

I'm so tired today.

First, the standing posture of a lady is practiced, and then the walking of a lady.

MMP, who has experienced all this, realizes for the first time that the princess of the royal family is alive and tired.

Actually, it doesn't matter if it's just like this, the emperor is arrogant and a man.

No matter how painful and tired it is, it can be endured.

But this in high heels really killed her!

Seven centimeters!

Oh my God, this is for people to wear?

………

Mo Ninglong, who disappeared, was because he received Luo Ling's distress signal.

Separation frenzy due to drinking?

And this kind of operation?

Float thousands of miles in the air.

Mo Ninglong shot out a beam of light above his head.

"The essence of God is revealed."

On the other side, the battlefield between Luo Ling and Liyin.

The sky darkened, and a huge vortex appeared in the outer space of the stars above.

The huge fireballs caused by the two Heavenly Strikes twisted with inexplicable force.

The fireball stopped expanding.

Like a tornado, the flames flew upwards and then vanished.

A devastated wasteland was revealed.

Mo Ninglong slammed into the ground.

When the dust cleared, Liyin appeared in front of him, slowly kneeling.

The aura rested behind his head, his wings folded, and his head bowed.

Even if it was a drunken and crazy departure, there was no disrespect in the face of Mo Ninglong.

Mo Ninglong didn't look at him, but looked around.

Soon he found the mutilated Luo Ling lying in the rubble.

"You're good."

"Master?" Liyin was not stupid, she could already hear her master's anger.

Mo Ninglong's tail behind him shook for a moment.

Liyin's eyes widened, and his heart froze, as if he had been hit by a hammer.

The whole body flew upside down.

And the direction is exactly the direction of Luo Ling.

Mo Ninglong disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he stood in front of Luo Ling, and grabbed the head of Fei Lai Liyin in his hand with a dip of his hand.

"You're really nice."

Mo Ninglong's wrist unfolded the technique.

The golden lines outline a myriad of triangles.

"Lord... Hiss... Other! Luo Ling's staccato voice came from his throat.

On most of the faces that were destroyed, the only eyeball that was still well preserved turned to look at Mo Ninglong.

"She... Hiss... Non-Ben... Hiss... Meaning... Hiss ......"

The technique paused slightly, and after a few beats, it slowly dimmed.

Mo Ninglong threw Liyin aside like garbage.

He turned his face and said coldly, "Woke up?" ”

"Wake up."

The sound has returned to its usual state.

Facing the angry Mo Ninglong, she could only bow her head and say, "I'm sorry." ”

"Giving you strength is not used to hurt your own people, there is no second time."

The prosthetic procedure is unfolded.

Luo Ling's broken body slowly floated up.

As for the detonation?

"Go back to the Outer Heaven for healing."

"Understood."

Li Yin was relieved, and immediately turned around and flew into the air.

The Outer Heaven has completed its teleportation and has come to the skies above this place.

The appearance of a huge cherry blossom tree attracted the attention of the empress.

"Terrible."

Beyond the rank of the near-god species, this is the first time the empress has seen it, and it is also the first time that the tree spirit species has seen it.

Deity species.

Does that legendary rank really exist?

It's just that the empress who simply became a god with the help of power can't see the rank of the fantasy seed at all.

Because of the suppression of the existence of the high-level to the low-level, she would guess that the other party was a god species.

In the end, he is the head of the clan.

The empress quickly calmed down and turned to look at Mo Ninglong, who was walking slowly.

Then she took a deep breath.

Go to TM's calm.

The racial repression that had just been suppressed actually reappeared.

In other words, the person in front of him is also a god.

The god species actually saw two of them in this day?

When did the god species become so worthless?