Ciyun Zhenren's hair that had not moved for 10,000 years was also messy.

The green shirt on his body was pulled out a few times by Ruan Ling's whip.

On the other hand, Ruan Ling's side is even more embarrassed.

All of them are gray-headed and dirty, and their bodies are dyed.

Ruan Ling's cheeks were also scratched with several blood marks.

He Yun's robe was all rotten, and he simply ripped it off, revealing a body of strong muscles.

The rest of the people also hung up their lottery.

But everyone's mood is still high.

I didn't back down because of the injury.

Especially Ruan Ling, her expression was awe-inspiring, and her eyes were full of battle, and she seemed to be inspired by infinite fighting spirit.

The stronger the enemy, the more aggressive her fighting spirit becomes.

Cihe noticed her condition, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

This little city god is really terrifying.

Simply a natural warrior.

If she really grows up in the future, I'm afraid she will be a very threatening opponent.

Tzu Yun took a slow breath, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Although her spells are profound, she can't stand the continuous siege of the nine city gods.

"Ruan Ling," she began, "you are indeed smart, but these eight City God's will not stay here to help you all the time. The days are still very long, let's slowly wear them out. I'm really looking forward to it, what other surprises can you bring to this seat. That's it for today, that ghost, keep it! ”

With that, she put away the dust and flew away.

Seeing her figure disappear, everyone's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

A few of them couldn't support it and fell directly to the ground.

Ruan Ling is considered weak among them, but she has tortoiseshell protection, which is nothing.

She hurriedly walked over to check on a few seriously injured city gods: "I'll heal your wounds. ”

Several Chenghuang did not refuse.

Ruan Ling probably healed their wounds, and took out his treasured healing elixir for them to take.

After all, people are here to help, and they are injured, and they should be so.

He Yun walked over and said, "I didn't expect this Cihe Zhenren to be so powerful. In my opinion, I can also have a tie with my master. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"We helped you fight her off this time, what about next time?" After Liu Xuehua finished healing, she opened her eyes and said, "It looks like this Cihe is eyeing you." ”

"She's trying to break them one by one." Ruan Ling said in a deep voice, "When she occupies my place, I will definitely go to your place next." So, everyone should be careful. ”

Liu Xuehua shook her head: "Daomen and the underworld have always been incompatible, she is so arrogant, and there is no way, she can only be more careful." ”

Ruan Ling said: "Today's hard work, please follow me to Jiuqiu Mountain to rest for a while." ”

Liu Xuehua shook her head: "It's not peaceful for you there recently, so don't bother." We'll go our separate ways. ”

Ruan Ling said seriously: "Thank you colleagues for your great help, Ruan Ling is grateful. If you need help in the future, please speak as soon as possible. ”

He Yun snorted: "I'm not helping you. I'm not used to seeing people in this door so arrogant! ”

Liu Xuehua said: "The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, although we usually have some contradictions, but after all, we belong to the same vein of the underworld, and we still have to unite in the face of the people in the Daomen." ”

"It's still my Sister Xue who is insightful and knowledgeable." Ruan Ling gave a thumbs up.

Liu Xuehua smiled: "Don't forget the beauty elixir you promised me." ”

"Sister Xue, don't worry, I'll have someone deliver it in a few days."

"That's good, let's go."

The willow snowflakes are shining.

The rest of the wounded gods also took their leave.

They all have to go back to replenish their mental power.

Only He Yun stood still and glanced at Ruan Ling.