Chapter 1251: A Strange Way to Die
In an instant, the popping sound of "poof" was endless.
The blue air wave crushed the golden wings layer by layer with an absolute crushing momentum.
The smell of fishy corpses filled the ground, like rotting corpses everywhere.
"Smack!"
The last goldenfin crackled and fell to the ground.
For a time, the total ferry port was like a bloody hell on earth, silent, quiet and audible, bloody and gloomy.
Feng Chenglin and the others stood quietly with bated breath, looking at everything in front of them incredibly.
This...... That's it?!
They thought that they would definitely die today, but they didn't expect to be able to fight back and survive.
"Young Master......"
Qu Si raised his head to look at Ling Luoyu.
Although he had a sense of awe for Ling Luoyu, it was because of the pill he had given him at the beginning.
But now, he is completely surrendered!
Ling Luoyu's body had a cultivation against the heavens that he didn't know.
"Ding!"
The sword goes to the ground.
Qu Si slowly bent his knees, knelt down on one knee, and bowed his head.
"Young Master!!"
This voice is a surrender from the bottom of my heart.
The other mercenaries knelt down behind Qu Si.
What could be wiser than following a master who defies the heavens?!
Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the silver-haired lady with a daze.
Fingertips flicked out of the air, slamming her to the ground.
"Silver-haired lady, this is my gift to you, do you still like it?!"
Looking at the corpses everywhere, the silver-haired lady was breathing rapidly, and there was no more to say.
Strands of her hair are falling out, and her skin is becoming transparent little by little.
Ling Luoyu unconsciously squatted down beside her, curiously watching her changes.
People are dead, and this can still be done?!
She slowly raised her hand, wanting to touch her skin, but she grabbed her wrist with the last of her strength.
"I know who you are...... Ha ha...... Guardian of the Demon Race...... One day, our demon clan will slaughter all of you......"
Turning around slightly, Ling Luoyu pressed her eyes.
"There may be a day, but ...... You can't see it!! ”
She looked at it with a divine eye, frowning slightly.
"It's ......"
In the silver-haired lady's body, the pale earthy brown color rushed towards her dantian like a low tide.
Ling Luoyu exploded her dantian and abolished her cultivation, but she did not abolish the earth element she cultivated.
When the dantian burst, the earth elemental dispersed in her body.
And now, as if they were returning, they all flocked to the dantian.
In the dantian, a brown ball of light was slowly condensing.
When all the elements were returned to the ball of light, the silver-haired lady seemed to have come to the end of her life.
The last strand of hair on her head dissipated with the wind, and her body became transparent and colorless little by little, and finally became a dry skeleton.
"Bang!"
As if weathered, the bones suddenly collapsed, shattered into countless powders, and were blown away by the wind.
The only thing she had left was the brown ball of light.
"What is this?!"
Ling Luoyu's fingertips touched the ball of light, soft, warm, and smooth.
With a stroke of thought, she brought it into the Chaos Netherland.
I don't know what it is, but it's definitely a good thing, so I'll talk about it later.
Standing up, she looked around fixedly.
The once prosperous ferry port has now become a dead city.
The ground was littered with ruins, smoke, and dead bodies.
The silver-haired lady and others slaughtered three-quarters of the population of the total ferry, and whether it was to rebuild or save people, there was a shortage of manpower.
Fortunately, four days later, Ling Yunfeng arrived with a part of the Ling family's army, which was better.