Chapter 12: It's You Who Kicks (Part II)
It turned out that Lan Yufeng always felt that it was very strange to be followed by a cloud-like thing around him, but he couldn't shake it off, fortunately, the clothes here were very similar to the clothes of ancient Chinese people on the earth, with a long style and a large cuff, so he stuffed the lumpy thing into the cuffs and kept it with him.
And just now I saw Lin Yu pointing with his hand, just like the prelude to him tying himself up before, when he wanted to dodge, this white ball suddenly flashed and attracted his attention, and when it returned to the sleeve, it was as if it had never happened, and there was no expected aperture at all, let alone binding.
Lin Yu was also surprised, how could it be so, when those white gases touched the aperture released by him, the aperture was like ice and snow dissolving into the air, leaving no trace, while the blue rain peak on the opposite side seemed to be completely unaffected, and he was lowering his head at the moment, without looking at himself.
"What is that, a magic weapon? But you, a powerless waste wood, also deserve to have this kind of magic weapon?" can completely offset the skills released by others, and he is completely unaffected, it is not something that can be done by cultivating higher than others, and before Lan Yufeng seemed to have no knowledge of cultivation at all, so he immediately thought of the magic weapon.
He didn't release the martial spirit before, and when he saw this situation, he had to be solemn. At this time, a disc slowly appeared behind Lin Yu, emitting a soft light, just like the moon, and circles of light emanated from the periphery of the disk, heading towards the Blue Rain Peak, with an extremely fast speed.
But things were still not as smooth as he imagined, and with a bang, Lin Yu's head seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a poof, and he stood unsteadily, retreated, and all the apertures collapsed.
The one-eyed eagle walked quickly to Lan Yufeng, and first saluted him, but when he noticed Lan Yufeng's scrutinizing eyes, he instinctively dodged it, and shouted at Xiao Yu: "Ignorant fools, even the Demon God dares to offend, I think you have lived enough." ”
"Who are you?" Lin Yu looked at the one-eyed eagle standing beside Lan Yufeng, only to see that there was a vertical eye on his forehead, which was radiating a different brilliance at this time.
Lin Yu believed that if there was no person to make a move, he would definitely be able to defeat Lan Yufeng, he believed in his intuition, when he caught him not long ago, he didn't understand that martial arts were definitely not pretending, and without martial arts cultivation to urge the magic weapon, then he would definitely not be able to resist his attack.
But he is obviously not the opponent of this person now, the attack he sent out just now directly dispersed his martial spirit, and now he can't even summon it for a while and a half, and he is very passive,
Lan Yufeng had long thought that it would not be smooth sailing after he came out, and the second person he saw when he came to this world, the person who caught him with his own hands, would definitely be the first to find trouble, so he ordered the one-eyed eagle and the little flying dragon to follow him secretly, and sure enough, it was not as he expected, and now he has no ability to fight back at all, so he can only pretend to be light, as if nothing can pose a threat to him.
"Phew, bullshit demon god messenger, how can the great demon god have such a messenger, dare to pretend to be the demon god messenger, his people have the responsibility to kill, like you who recognize the thief as a father, sooner or later one day will be punished by the demon god!, ah, ah~ah~~" Since he can't beat it now, he also has to have the upper hand in words, but he suddenly sneezed when he wanted to continue, and it didn't stop, so he didn't have time to care about it for a while, and then looked, it turned out that there were a lot of chrysanthemum petals scattered around him.
Xiao Feilong slowly walked to Lin Yu's side, he had just been hit hard, and he had been sneezing constantly at the moment, he couldn't stop others from getting close at all, Xiao Feilong smiled and put his hand on his shoulder, raised his right foot and kicked his ass, this kick was not a kick in the ordinary sense, but used real power, Lin Yu screamed at the time, but then he was pressed down by the unbearable sneeze.
Lin Yu's own cultivation is not weak, he is not a person who has just cultivated the martial spirit, but has already cultivated to the realm of the martial spirit split, but now he has met the one-eyed eagle and the little flying dragon.
As the former leader of the altar guards, how can the one-eyed eagle have average strength, and Xiao Feilong has a very strange master who is also very powerful, plus he is extremely talented, at this moment, both of them have cultivated to the realm of the true body of the martial spirit.
Lin Yu wanted to try to release the martial spirit, but he couldn't release it at all, he was grabbed by the shoulder, and he couldn't run away, and Xiao Feilong couldn't stop after kicking the first kick, kicking down one after another, Lin Yu's screams and sneezes came and went.
"You aa......a
Lin Yu was in pain, it really hurt, but he couldn't speak well, and the scream was also suppressed by the sneezing so that he didn't know whether he was screaming or sneezing, Lan Yufeng looked at Xiao Feilong with bright eyes at the moment, and sighed secretly, talent, this is the real talent, and the whole person will not pay for his life. At the same time, I was secretly glad that I hadn't provoked him at the beginning, otherwise wouldn't I be miserable?
There was a lot of commotion here, but no one came to ask, and Lan Yufeng didn't feel strange about this, but watched the little flying dragon toss happily,
It's just that Lin Yu was already miserable at this time, his snot and tears flowed together, and his face was distorted. And the little dragon seems to have forgotten the original intention of hitting him, and just enjoys the pleasure of kicking people's ass and can't extricate himself.
Finally, the sneezing effect brought by the chrysanthemum subsided temporarily, and Xiao Yu hurriedly shouted: "Stop kicking, please, stop kicking!"
No matter how hard Lin Yu is, after such a toss, he is also tortured and has no fighting spirit, at this moment, he just wants to get rid of the clutches, shake off the demon legs, and let his ass go free.
But Xiao Feilongsi ignored the begging of the young man in his hand for mercy, as if he tirelessly raised his feet, closed his feet, and the sound of snapping came from Xiaoyu's buttocks, which was very crisp.
"Don't kick, I'll kick you!" With that, Little Feilong changed to another foot and continued to struggle.
What he didn't know was how much psychological shadow his words had caused to this poor young man, so that for many years, this sentence would often appear in Lin Yu's dreams, often waking up in the middle of the night, and after waking up, he habitually touched his buttocks, and felt that it was still there, so he patted his chest and continued to sleep under the terrible memories.