Chapter 212: Why Don't You Go Back? (Belated Update~)
??? Bai Jin was working hard to cross the ice layer ladder, but the flower demons who caused this situation at this time were watching the excitement, which really made people want to beat up.
After looking at it for a while, suddenly, the sharp-eyed old six seemed to see something, his eyes widened, and he was sure that it was real, and he was shocked and trembling and pointed to the black-haired girl sitting on the cobblestone of the fence at the top of the stairs: "Wang ...... The king is coming. ”
“?!!”
"What? Hurry up!"
With a swipe, the six people used the control authority of the main hall and instantly appeared beside Mo Baiqing, kneeling down on one foot, looking sincerely afraid.
"My king is above, and the words of the subjects / Lingluo / Fan Dai / Ming Ming / Hongluan / Qing'er have seen the king. ”
Glancing at the six transparent soul bodies that suddenly appeared, Mo Baiqing took his attention away from Bai Jin, these flower demons looked familiar with a feeling, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"
As the boss, the task of explaining naturally fell on her, and she carefully said her identity once, and watched the king's appearance and expression while talking.
How to say it, Wang's appearance at this time is not as good-looking as he remembers, only the eight layers are similar, the whole person is much darker, there is no other thought, Wang's strength is indeed not fully recovered, but it is no problem to kill them.
In front of his subordinates, Mo Baiqing generally has a cold temperament, and now he can't help but sympathize with these little guys who have been pitied: "You guys are really pitiful......
They are almost all seeds thrown by their mothers to play, and it takes a long time to turn into human form, and the transparent soul body means that they have not yet crossed the catastrophe, and they can't turn into people, plus they are motherless children, it's really pitiful.
Needless to say, I also know that they are grown from seeds little by little, and the gap is not ordinarily bigger than that born from the mother's womb, just like the hair that falls out of the head, and it is also the ability to grow it and cultivate great power when you throw it away.
"They're too irresponsible, haven't they prepared something for you? Since it's come to this point, why don't you choose to go back?" Mo Baiqing looked at them, saw that their faces were a little ugly, and roughly guessed what was going on.
Ling Luo was so angry that his hair floated up, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The person who my mother arranged for us had a different heart, and when we were able to get out of the body, she planned to devour us and others, if it wasn't for the boss's sacrifice to kill him, we would have died a long time ago!"
Demon cultivation is not much different in the demon world, demon cultivation generally refers to monsters that harm people to increase their cultivation, and spiritual cultivation is the incarnation of treasures into people, with a gentle temperament and does not like to hurt people.
In addition to spiritual cultivation, Mo Baiqing's subordinates also have demon cultivators, and when their mothers are bored, they play the game of losing treasures, and build this palace, this flower field is sprinkled with excess flower seeds, let it grow, and only row a low-level vine demon to guard here.
The vine demon took care of it seriously for nearly 100,000 years at the beginning, and the longevity was about to run out, and when he saw the vibrant, beautiful and dazzling little flowers, he had distracting thoughts, and planned to secretly devour and improve his bloodline, but he didn't expect to underestimate the strength of the high-level bloodline, and it took a lot of exercises to kill it.
This is the bloody jungle rule, it is normal for big fish to eat small fish and small fish to eat shrimp.
"It's okay, just go back and settle accounts with your mother. Mo Baiqing said indifferently, his gaze returned to Bai Jin, at this time he was already wrapped in ice, with a thin layer of ice attached to his body, and the sweat that flowed down immediately turned into ice crystals in the form of water droplets and fell to the ground with a bang.
The situation in the ice layer is much better than in the flame layer layer, after all, Bai Jin is still an ice talent, and the ice defense is quite high.
Just before the blood in Bai Jin's body almost turned into ice, Bai Jin finally came out of the ice domain, the fourth hundredth step, it was the golden domain, and the Dao Dao wind slashed through it, like a sharp knife cutting through it.
"Click-"
The wind with metallic lethality blew through Bai Jin's delicate face, scraping a small scar, blood seeping out, dripping on the ground, his steps paused slightly, as if he took a step forward under heavy pressure, every time he took a step, the pressure and wind force would increase, his hand trembled slightly, and he moved forward firmly, not stopping.
These winds and pressures hurt him a lot, but the benefits were not without it, and with each step, the strength of the body increased, and the magnitude was small, and the small amount added up.
"Wang ......" Hua Zhiyu's body trembled a little, and he glanced at the white-haired young man whose face was scratched by metal again, the calm and silent Wang, who was always a little hairy, she was a flower, how could she feel cold, delusion!
Ling Luo swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down: "Wang, why don't you reduce the intensity of the ladder to the sky." ”
Mo Baiqing raised his hand and made a gesture that he didn't need, still looking at Bai Jin who was sweating like rain: "No need, it's just the third stage of the ladder to the sky, and this can't be passed, and there is no need to raise it." ”
It's so cold! It's really the king! How can you look down on that inferior bloodline monster!
Bai Jin is really angry, he desperately wants to go to the top, except that his clansmen are still on it, wanting to get a way to explain his sister's cultivation problem.
"Hmm-" A sharp metal blade slammed into his body, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Bai Jin stabilized his body, kept his body balanced as much as possible, and went up under pressure, full of perseverance.
Hua Zhi and the others looked at their quiet king with trembling hearts, and they couldn't see mood swings, but this is the biggest problem, whether the king who protects the cubs will sprinkle his anger on them because of pets.
"King, why don't we go somewhere else, that gazebo, and rest and watch. The language of flowers pointed to the buildings looming in the flower fields, and the idea of diverting attention can be imagined.
In the next few levels, the danger skyrocketed, and after watching the ironclad play, she was not worried that this little tiger would have problems, as long as this ladder to the sky was passed, it was the difference between cloud and mud, and he thought he had already noticed.
There are protective measures for climbing the ladder, and when the people who pass the level can't support it, they will be kicked out, which is why Mo Baiqing is not worried.
Turning his head to look down, through the white mist, he saw the flowers and plants growing vigorously on the ground, this height has been hundreds, looking at it from afar, vast and full of life, people with fear of heights are afraid that they will have long been frightened.
"Okay, let's go take a look......" Mo Baiqing got up, stood on a sleek stone steadily, and after speaking, jumped directly from a high place, and the forbidden air or anything didn't work for her at all.
Several other people immediately followed, jumping down at once, not very high, but better than exciting, a few of them were still restricted by the forbidden space, and they were pulled down as soon as they brushed, and the speed of falling was faster than Mo Baiqing's, and the reaction speed was fast enough, one or two meters above the ground, brake the car, and avoid crushing the flowers and plants.
"Oh Huo-" The lively Lingluo had a lot of fun, she usually passed the time like this when she was bored, she was full of experience, and the faces of the others were much more ugly.
Mo Baiqing was not affected by the forbidden space, and gently fluttered on the delicate flowers, the small flowers supported Mo Baiqing's body, but they did not bend at all, as if they were not weighted.