"How can it be okay?" Dandan's voice was much heavier when he heard what Fu Ling said: "If it was your previous body, I wouldn't ask at all, but your current body can't bear it at all, you ......"

"I can stand it." Fu Ling said: "When the thunder and lightning split just now, I still had the power of the divine soul in my body, and I resisted. ”

"And lightning doesn't strike me." Fu Ling said: "Don't worry. ”

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Dandan calmed down a little, but after calming down, he was even more angry: "Is there something wrong with this day?" ”

"Split his second uncle!" Dandan roared: "I won't let go of the power of my soul!" ”

Fu Ling listened to Dandan's scolding, but didn't make a sound.

It's a little weird indeed.

When she was still in the original world, as soon as she used her soul power, she would be discovered by her father, and usually at that time, her father would also send down thunder and lightning to slash her, telling her that she couldn't use it.

I didn't expect it to be like this in a different world.

Where did her spirit provoke them?

After the power of the divine soul in the body disappeared, the thunder and lightning did not fall again.

But in this case, Fu Ling has no way to compete with Dongheng.

A sixth-level spirit general, one of the Nine Emperors, how to fight?

Dongheng looked at Fu Ling who was standing below, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said happily: "It seems that God is helping me." ”

Fu Ling, Agaro, and Shui Hua looked at Dong Heng, and their faces were not very good.

Especially Agaro.

Because Agaro knows better than Whirling and Shui Hua what kind of existence Dongheng is.

The only one who can deal with Dongheng is the master.

But the owner doesn't know where.

It seems that the Fu Ling who can deal with Dongheng just now can't do it, the three of them, no...... This time, the entire people of Hundred Flowers City are going to die at the hands of Dongheng!

"Since God has helped me, I can't miss it." After Dong Heng finished speaking, he faced the Fu Ling, raised his hand and waved, and the dark power flew directly towards the Fu Ling.

"Whisk Spirit!" Agara shouted in panic when he saw the dark power flying towards the Whisk.

Shui Hua was not stunned, and quickly flew in the direction of Fu Ling.

It's too late!

Shui Hua gritted his teeth and raised his speed to the top!

The Whisk can't die, at least not now.

If Fu Ling dies here, that Feng Zhuo will definitely not help!

Wrong......

Thinking of this, Shui Hua suddenly stopped, and looked at Fu Ling with dark eyes.

If Fu Ling dies here, they can tell Feng Zhuo that Dong Heng killed Fu Ling, so that Feng Zhuo may fight with Dong Heng, so that Feng Zhuo will have a greater certainty to deal with Dong Heng.

As long as Dongheng dies, they can leave here.

What's more, they didn't intend to let the goddess live in the first place!

Thinking of this, Shui Hua stopped, didn't go to the Fu Ling side again, just watched quietly.

The dark spirit root is wrapped in a strong wind and strikes the Whisk Spirit.

Before it could fall on the Spirit, the wind blew on the Spirit's hair and clothes.

The black hair is flying and the clothes are fluttering.

Looking at the attacking power, Fu Ling's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of coldness.

In the midst of the raging wind, Whirling raised his hand.

"Roar!"

Just as the Whisk Spirit raised his hand to contact the Dark Spirit Root, a fire dragon struck from behind the Whisk Spirit.

The fire dragon's tail wrapped around the spirit body and flicked it back, and its head hit the black spirit power ball.

The two collided, and the ground trembled.

When the spirit was thrown out by the fire dragon, he was a little dizzy.

Just as Whirling thought she was going to fall to the ground, an arm wrapped around her waist.

The next moment, Feng Zhuo's voice sounded in his ears with an unconcealed anxiety: "Ah Ling! ”