Chapter 55: Admiral Peacock, Difficult to Protect (53)
"Huh? What did you say? "Whew, it feels good to be rehydrated with oxygen!
"Where is this?"
Kong Lingyu didn't repeat his previous words, he sat up, but cautiously did not light any fires - he still remembered that when the two of them fell before, the other three were also affected by the suction force and fell in, and then ...... He felt weightlessness for a moment, presumably several people fell from a high altitude, so is it possible that they also landed in the same place?
"Good question, I want to know too." Mo Xiaoyou pursed her lips in the dark, listening to the voice of the Kong demon, she should have already sat up, then this space should not be too narrow, and she will not kowtow when she sits up.
That's right, the reason why she hasn't moved before is that she is afraid that she will bump into ...... The ink demon was very satisfied with his caution, and for a moment he proudly released a protective enchantment—slightly fluorescent.
So tragically, she heard a voice the next moment:
"You're here too." The voice of Wu Wu sounded abruptly on the right side of the two of them, which frightened the ink demon into a spirit, and then somehow, an air slash actually slashed at him out of thin air.
"Huh? New skills? Mo Xiaoyou looked at his empty palm, raised his head and asked Kong Lingyu beside him with a confused expression, but got two big health balls, "You don't know, where do I know?" ”
"Yes, too......," the ink demon was immersed in joy, turning over and over at his right hand that sent out an empty slash.
As soon as Kong Lingyu saw her like this, he knew that she must be out of the situation at the moment, he sighed helplessly, and the scimitar that he had been holding in his hand was placed in front of the two of them on the right, facing the position where Wu Yan spoke.
"Bang dang...... Crackling" A series of mechanical sounds on the ground interrupted Kong Lingyu's defense and the absence of the ink demon.
"I&*%#¥*!!" In the silent space, the low mantra of Immortality was exceptionally clear, and it was obvious that the subconscious air slash of the ink demon had unexpectedly made a contribution.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyou smiled, and slashed with her right hand again, but this time she swung no less than twenty times in a row, but only sent out two air slashes, obviously the success rate of her skill was the same as when her other skills first started - not ordinarily low.
Kong Lingyu saw that she had a hundred shots, and her expression was low, so he directly used the flame to turn into fifty cyan firebirds to cheer for this empty slash.
So, in the empty black space, an air slashed the head, and fifty blue birds escorted it, like a wilderness ghost fire collectively dispatched, to complete their task of sweeping away the innocent puppets, and everywhere they passed, they were completely visible.
With the light of the blue bird, the ink demon determined the volume of this side of the world: "This space is quite large, should we touch it and take a look?" ”
Kong Lingyu looked at the fluorescent enchantment that surrounded the two of them, "This fluorescent effect will be removed first." ”
“…… Forget and forget! ”
The two of them soon approached the immortal body that was still Ding Lingdang, and although only two of them succeeded in slashing, their bodies were small and sharp, and almost all the puppets they touched were silently cut in half. Coupled with the amazing destructive power of Luanhuo, in less than a minute, Wu Wu lay on the ground in embarrassment, his face was illuminated by the cyan firelight, and he was abnormally ...... Thriller.
"Feng Shui takes turns, hehe...... Kong demon, what do you say we should do with this ghost? "The ink demon naturally doesn't like the emperor, and most of the nicknames he gives have derogatory connotations.
"Killed." Kong Lingyu's standard answer.
"......" borrowed a knife to kill someone or something, is it really too roundabout?
"How?" In the dark, Kong Lingyu saw the constipated expression on Mo Xiaoyou's face, and was slightly puzzled.
"I think we can get some information from him at least before we kill him, what do you say?" After pondering, the ink demon asked.
"It's too much trouble, soul search."