Chapter Eighty-Three: Mutations

The dust and smoke in the sky enveloped the two of them, making it impossible to see the scene inside, and the roar was endless, and the yin spirits took turns to fight, vowing to beat the two to death.

On the other side, in the face of the attack of more than a hundred Yin Spirits, Wolf Luodong obviously felt a little difficult, their group hid in the formation, and a hundred or so Yin Spirits directly penetrated in, they walked around unscrupulously in the formation, and the power of those killing moves was estimated to barely reach the threshold of the advanced level of the Flying Heaven Realm.

It was difficult to inflict substantial damage on them, and only a few of them were really unlucky enough to die tragically under the attack of the killing array.

Just now, a head inexplicably broke in front of everyone, and everyone was miserable.

Now that another one has broken through the layers of obstacles and come to the front of everyone, Wolf Luodong has already handed over the array to the third brother Wolf Luoxi, and he has freed his hands to deal with the Yin Spirit, the last one has just been killed, but he didn't expect another one to come so soon, and if it goes on like this, he is very worried that he will not be able to hold it on his side.

But he knew that Gu Yusheng and Leng Qingman had already stopped most of the Yin Spirits, these were all small minions, if they all fell here, they could only blame themselves for their lack of strength and resentment.

The Yin Spirit that had broken into front of everyone let out a rueful laugh, these people were so weak in its eyes, if it weren't for the large array of blockers, plus those companions, at most a breath or two, these humans could be dealt with.

But that's okay, while there is no one else, it can have a full meal alone, sucking the essence and flesh of so many human warriors, which is enough to make it go to the next level, once it enters the realm of moving mountains in half a step, he doesn't have to be called by those few at will.

I saw it wave its hand, the black gas turned into a folding fan, the folding fan danced lightly, and a wind blade jumped out, directly beckoning to everyone's heads, it didn't want to waste time, lest one or two companions take a piece of the pie, and it was a killing move.

Wolf Luodong's eyes narrowed slightly, the wind blade had not yet arrived, but there was a strong wind that made his cheeks hurt.

He stood in front of the crowd, waving his hands and stopping all the wind blades, but only reluctantly, because his unknown gloves had been cut open by the wind blades.

Wolf Luodong's face was gloomy, not because he was distressed, but because he was worried that he was not the opponent of this Yin Spirit, and once he died, it would be difficult for everyone here to live.

"Boom!"

"Don't resist any longer, and sacrifice your essence and flesh to this king!" Yin Ling stepped forward, and the folding fan danced again, this time it was the wind sword, and the wind sword was attached to the trace of black qi, and the power was one level stronger than just now.

Wolf Luo Lan and Wu Fatzi also came to help, but the effect was not great, blocking this wave of attacks, the three of them had already suffered varying degrees of injury, plus the previous one, this was just a fight, and it was already injured and injured.

"Second sister, fat man, buy me a little time!" Wolf Luodong said in a deep voice.

Wolf Luo Lan and Wu Fatzi nodded slightly, although they only have the strength of the primary level of the Flying Heaven Realm, they don't have the slightest fear, they really see too much, from the fear of opening to the current calmness, I'm afraid this is called losing people and not losing battles!

Yin Ling let out a disdainful sneer, watching Fat Wu and Wolf Luo Lan rush up, they didn't care at all, they were just two junior guys in the Flying Heaven Realm.

Swish!

Two fierce winds jumped out from the folding fan and bombarded the chests of the two, the faces of the two changed, a mouthful of blood spit out, and their bodies flew backwards together, but Lu Shuangshuang and they caught the two.

That's the only way they can buy time!

Looking at the blood stains spit out by the two, the Yin Spirit squinted its eyes and took a deep breath, the smell of blood made it refreshed and slipped out of madness.

"What delicious blood!" the Yin Spirit gave a look of intoxication.

"It's a pity, you can't understand it!" Wolf Luodong interrupted its words, and raised his hands with a cold expression, and a gray light shot out from his hands, like a running blue wolf, so fast that it was smacking, and went straight to the Yin Spirit.

Yin Ling was shocked, he didn't expect this guy to burst out with such a strong force, but he underestimated him.

This is also the reason why Wolf Luodong wants Wolf Luolan and Wu Fatzi to gain time, he can't send and receive this magic power at will, it takes a little time to prepare, but its power is beyond doubt.

The Yin Spirit tried its best to resist, his face was hideous, and he had already taken advantage of it as soon as he came up, but he didn't think that he was still exploited by these cunning humans, and the shield of the black qi illusion couldn't resist it at all, and the power of the divine power swept through its body, and the origin injured most of it.

Turned around and wanted to escape, but how could Wolf Luodong and the others give it another chance, Wu Fatzi's huge body crushed directly towards it, if it was a total victory, it didn't care at all, but now it has become the last straw that crushed the camel.

The Yin Spirit died, and everyone didn't feel relieved, because no one knew when the next Yin Spirit would break in, and now all three were injured, but they knew that the next one wouldn't make them wait too long, but no matter what, they wouldn't give up.

The plains were blasted out of a lake by the Yin Spirit, a waterless lake.

The deepest part was already more than thirty or forty meters from the ground, and Gu Yusheng and Leng Qingman were in the deepest part.

Now they are in great shape.

"Miss Leng, if we continue like this, I'm afraid we will be stoned to death!" Gu Yusheng smiled bitterly, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was about to run dry, and in the face of these crazy Yin Spirits, Gu Yusheng was miserable.

Fortunately, both of them have good defensive means, especially Leng Qingman, who is a means of trapping the enemy and a means of killing the enemy, but it is just that the consumption of the two of them has increased sharply, if they don't think about cracking it, it will be a dead end if the aura is exhausted.

In the face of attacks falling like rain, how long can you resist with only flesh and blood?

Even Gu Yusheng, who had a destructive thunder body, didn't dare to guarantee that he could hold ten breaths, after all, it was hundreds of Yin Spirits!

"Miss Leng, your eyes!" After Gu Yusheng spoke, he found that Leng Qingman did not answer, and when he turned his head, he found that Leng Qingman's eyes were pure white, and he couldn't see a little black pupils, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing Gu Yusheng look at himself again, Leng Qingman smiled slightly.

"Gu Gongzi, take care of Shuang'er for me. After she finished speaking, she actually stepped out, Gu Yusheng's heart was not good, no matter how she heard this sentence, she was explaining her last words.

"Miss Leng, come back!" he shouted, but Leng Qingman didn't seem to hear it.

At the same time, he could clearly sense that Leng Qingman's breath was surging wildly, and that touch of coldness made his blood flow seem to be affected, and while he was frightened, he saw Leng Qingman's white fingertips in the void slightly.

Then Gu Yu Sheng saw that from the place where Leng Qingman's fingers touched, those rain-like attacks were immediately half locked by the invisible shackles, and they were still in mid-air.

After doing all this, Leng Qingman raised his feet and disappeared directly from Gu Yusheng's eyes, and he quickly flew out of the giant pit with the dragon chanting spear.

But when he came out, he found a strange picture, thousands of Yin spirits standing in the air, whether they were half-step moving mountains or flying heavens, they were all out of breath, they maintained all kinds of movements, but it was as if they had been pressed to pause.

In the next moment, these thousands of Yin Spirits fell from mid-air in unison, smashed on the ground, and cracked inch by inch from the inside out, and what was even more strange was that they didn't even leave their spirits.

And in front of him, there was Leng Qingman with ice silk, and the breath of his whole body made him unable to get close at all, Gu Yusheng looked at her back, and could guess with his feet that the strange scene in front of him must have been caused by Leng Qingman, but he also knew that Leng Qing had paid a great price, and this price was probably his life.

Otherwise something like that would not have been said.

The look in his eyes was complicated, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, but he found that he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even get closer.

What's even more terrifying is that he can sense that Leng Qingman's aura is still improving, and her ice silk is turning into nothingness little by little.

"Miss Leng, stop!" he shouted frantically, and even rushed towards Leng Qingman frantically, trying to stop this.

As if he heard Gu Yusheng shouting, Leng Qingman turned his head slowly, with a calm face, gave Gu Yusheng a stiff smile, shook his head slightly at Gu Yusheng, waved his hand lightly, and a touch of chill made his aura freeze, and fell directly from mid-air to the ground.

"Leng girl!" Gu Yusheng, who fell to the ground, was unwilling, his face was full of anxiety, and he rushed forward again, but it was still the same result, and he was dropped to the ground by Leng Qingman with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, Gu Yusheng felt hopeless and helpless.

He doesn't have many friends, it can be said that there are none, when he was in the mountains, that is, when he was a few years old, he played with a few children in a small village, and since he set foot on the martial arts, he has never been in contact with anyone except his grandfather, let alone friends.

finally went to the Valley of Forget, and also met Leng Qingman and Lu Shuangshuang, during the time of leaving the Valley of Forget, he had already regarded Leng Qingman and Lu Shuangshuang as his friends, and it was precisely because of this that he would agree to Long Huaying to come to the battle of the kingdoms.

Unexpectedly, there was such a situation in front of him, seeing that Leng Qingman was about to slowly die in front of him, but he had no way at all.

"Nonsense!" Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in the void, and the tone of his voice seemed to be slightly angry.

Gu Yusheng looked at the void, only to see ripples rising in the void, and a woman walked out of it, standing barefoot in the air, the woman's age looked like she was eighteen or nineteen, wearing a white and flawless long dress, her skin was as white as jade, and under the willow eyebrows was a pair of apricot eyes full of aura, like a nine-day fairy descending to earth, making people unable to afford the slightest blasphemy.

As soon as she appeared, the world seemed to be brightened up because of her, and in the face of the aura emanating from her body, Gu Yusheng felt like a flat boat deep in the sea, which could be submerged at any time.

This 'fairy' seems to have some bad intentions.

She looked at Leng Qingman, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her slender jade hand pointed at her.

"Don't!" Gu Yusheng was shocked, thinking that the woman who suddenly appeared was going to hurt Leng Qingman, and her body swept out violently, flying towards the mysterious woman, wanting to stop her.

However, the mysterious woman just glanced at him, and Gu Yusheng fell to the ground again, and her aura was stagnant and out of her control.

"Senior, please don't hurt my friend!" he shouted.