Chapter Ninety-Nine: Helmet Killing and Resurrection
"If you can stop it, then you can try it. There was a hint of disdain on his lips, even if he was desperate at this time, he would not give up this great opportunity.
Ling Lao's hands moved, and a dazzling light mark quickly drew out, tearing the air violently, and slashing towards the helmet kill. The helmet is not afraid, holding the forbidden spirit whip, and the vast momentum is like the birth of a dragon. With a shake of his arm, a brilliant golden light surged out like a tide, rushing towards Ling Lao's slash.
As soon as the two collided, dazzling sparks erupted, and then burst open, looking from a distance, like a beautiful fireworks show.
This collision turned out to be comparable. Ling Lao hurriedly took a diagonal step, his fingers moving flexibly, forming a strange handprint. Ripples rippled in the space, and then spread towards the helmet, as if to envelop him.
Helmet Kill made an astonishing move at this time, only to see him throw his hands and throw the forbidden spirit whip into the mouth behind the huge dragon body. As soon as the dragon's body touched the divine whip, it suddenly turned into a burst of brilliant golden light like a long drought encountering nectar. The muscles that had already atrophied a little swelled again, and their whole body was full of strong strength.
Seeing this, Ling Lao couldn't help but be a little anxious, if he allowed the dragon body to recover, he would no longer be an opponent for helmet killing. At that moment, he stepped up the offensive in his hand, and the ripples quickly surrounded the helmet killing group.
The helmet slayer shook violently, blocking the encirclement of spatial ripples, but it only lasted less than a moment before it was already suppressed by Ling Lao and tied him up again.
"Old Ghost Ling, do you really want to kill the little girl of the Qin family? If so, you can just do it!" Helmet Kill laughed and looked at Ling Lao with some mockery
"I'm sorry, miss! The old man can only offend!" Ling Lao said with some guilt, his fingers changed again, and a ball of rapidly jumping yellow light suddenly formed in his hand, and the fiery and powerful aura was displayed without reservation, if he was hit by this palm, as long as it was flesh and blood, it would be impossible to be unharmed.
"Old Ghost Ling, are you crazy? Do you want to bear the charge of betraying the Qin family? This is related to your reputation for the rest of your life!" Helmet Kill was also a little flustered, he couldn't imagine that Ling Lao really planned to kill the killer. If he continued, Qin Xiaoniu would certainly die, but he would not be much better.
Ling Lao's face was extremely cold, his teeth were biting his lip stubbornly, because he unconsciously overexerted himself, and a trace of blood flowed out. But the offensive in his hand did not hesitate in the slightest.
"Elder Ling, do you really want to kill Qin Xiaoniu?, is there no other way?" Ye Feng shouted in surprise, even he couldn't imagine that Elder Ling would be so resolute.
But Ling Lao didn't answer, he just continued to carry out the strongest attack. The aura fluctuations in the sky all converged on the helmet kill, that is, Qin Xiaoniu's body. Rao is helmet killing, no matter how strong he is, under this move, there is no reason to survive.
"you, dead old ghost!" Seeing that Ling Lao was already within a zhang, if he didn't leave, he would really die without a place to be buried. Immediately scolded angrily, and spiritual power rushed out of Qin Xiaoniu's body.
Ling Lao's eyes relaxed slightly, but this powerful palm couldn't stop.
Ling Lao's reaction was very fast, his left hand slamming his right hand extremely quickly, and at the same time, he drew out a wave of aura to protect it desperately. Although the right palm was extremely brutal, it was almost powerless on the side, and changed its trajectory in a single stroke. That palm slammed into the void fiercely, and suddenly even the space became a little blurred.
Ling Lao deflected the palm power of this palm at the most critical time, but he acted so bluntly, naturally it was impossible for him to be safe. Even in order not to hurt Ye Feng's body, he used the spiritual power of the ground to resist the impact, so he suddenly felt a little weak and powerless.
Qin Xiaoniu's body had no support, and she suddenly fell from the tall dragon. Ling Lao rushed over quickly and caught her.
In a daze, Qin Xiaoniu half-opened her eyes, as if she saw the once familiar figure again, and muttered with some surprise: "...... Uncle Ling...... Uncle!" and then a reassuring feeling of reliability made her faint again.
"It's okay, miss! The old man finally didn't do anything to be sorry for the Qin family!" Ling Lao looked at Qin Xiaoniu's flushed face with a slight apology, and then said.
"Even if you don't leave in time just now, you plan to bear the power of that palm yourself, right?" Ye Feng suddenly asked, "You plan to sacrifice yourself at all!"
Ling Lao didn't answer directly, but said lightly: "I, forever, will only be a loyal steward of the Qin family. My existence is to protect the Qin family!"
Putting Qin Xiaoniu in a safe place, Ling Lao looked at the dragon grimly. At this time, most of the forbidden spirit whip had already fused with the dragon's body, and the dragon's body also had a sense of luster and power. I'm afraid it won't be long before the body of the helmet killer can be completely recovered.
"Let's do it! Helmet Kill!" Ling Lao faintly looked at the light in the air, and the beating rhythm faintly seemed to form a mini dragon. This is the remnant of the spiritual power of the helmet kill, which is where his soul lies.
"Dead old ghost, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds, as long as I recover my strength, you must not survive, you can't die!"
"If you have the ability, just come!" Ling Lao said lightly, and at the same time, he took a false step, his body rose sharply, and rushed towards the helmet kill.
"It's still a little closer, but now the body can be used!" Helmet Kill smiled coldly, and quickly rushed towards the dragon's body, and the light disappeared as soon as it disappeared.
And almost at the same time, the giant dragon that was lying on the ground suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of transparent eyes the size of a doorway stared at Ling Lao fiercely. The huge body slowly rose up, and then there was an earth-shattering roar, and the entire valley trembled, and the clouds within a hundred miles of it blew without a trace.
The dragon's breath is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
"Old ghost, even if I don't fully recover, but it's enough to deal with you!" "The helmet kill uses its own body, and the increase in strength is not as simple as one or two grades, and that fierce aura is simply like a death from hell.
Ling Lao shook his head and said, "Don't say that you haven't fully recovered, even if you really recover, if you want to recover to your peak strength, it will take time to recuperate." ”
Ye Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this is not the peak strength? That helmet kill is worthy of the existence of the overlord of the East Demon Island. Even in the Gathering Dragon Continent, it is a fierce and evil lord.
And when Ling Lao was about to fight to the death, deep in Ye Feng's body, a strange fluctuation of ability suddenly trembled. It's just so tiny that no one notices.