210 Ghost of Death (2)
"Answer my question!Are you a ghost!?"
Hearing this, Xiao just replied lightly:
"Ye Ling, if I say I'm not now, will you believe it?"
Looking at the skeleton general's body, which was already on the verge of collapse, and the flames in his eyes that were still not extinguished, Ye Ling also bit his lip, and then spoke:
"Can you explain what you just did?"
Silence, silence for a while, Xiao Zai did not spit out a word.
The most unwise thing about what Xiao did just now was that he wanted to kill Ji Daoge here. But in this world, the dead can be resurrected.
If that's the case, it's like letting an opponent who is a great threat to him flee. Although the strength of the extreme path is not as good as him, if he pokes out the affairs of the owl, the effect will be completely different.
The owl was not stupid, he couldn't think of such a simple truth? No, of course he thought of it, but he still chose to make such a stupid decision.
Then there is only one possibility, he has the ability to leave the extreme path here forever, and it is impossible to expose his affairs.
Xiao couldn't explain it, because his brain was too hot for a while and gave up thinking? No, Ye Ling wouldn't believe it, he didn't have such a reasonable explanation, so he naturally kept silent.
Seeing Xiao's reaction, Ye Ling's face was also like ashes all of a sudden, and now everything is clear, for her. This performance of the owl is tantamount to admitting that he himself is a ghost.
Click! Click!
In Ye Ling's astonished eyes, the skeleton in front of him disintegrated little by little, and then only a sound was heard, Ye Ling turned his head and found that the body of the owl had disappeared in place.
She gritted her teeth and chased in the direction she perceived!
Naturally, there was only one person left at the scene, and he sat down next to the tree, the painful expression on his face never disappeared, and only the eyes on his body were radiating light. His skin was charred, and it seemed as if he could clasp a piece off with a slight touch of his hand.
He smiled helplessly, although he had survived this wave of crisis, but the consumption of him was too huge, and a sense of exhaustion spread throughout his body, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Looks like you're in a terrible state. ”
Ji Dao was so weak that he could only pinch his eyes, but when he saw who was coming, he still had a smile on his face.
It was the man who confronted the silverback bear, and I saw that he was covered in blood, and all the scratches on his body were large and small, especially the scratch on his chest was particularly terrifying!
He must have gone through a fierce battle, and although the man's ability is not bad, the silverback bear is not such an easy species to deal with. It's not easy to win.
Seeing that Jidao didn't spit out a word, the man also understood that he was just holding a breath now.
If there is no elixir, I am afraid that the extreme path will have to remain in such a state for three or four days, although the recovery speed of the extreme path is extremely fast, but it will take a lot of time to be injured like this, in this case, in this world, it is better to die directly.
"I'm afraid my impression of you will change, you are indeed different from ordinary monks, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can be injured like this. ”
The man said in a deep voice, and then raised the long sword in his hand.
For Jidao, this is also what he wants. It's just that from now on, I'm afraid he will have nothing to do with this man, and he will need to break through his limits again.
"Thank you. ”
An extremely faint voice came, and then only a pop was heard, and the body of the extreme path turned into a point of light and slowly disappeared between the swamps.
"It's amazing. ”
The man put away his sword and walked slowly towards the front...
And at this time, between another swamp.
Shout!
The transparent knife qi roared out, and it only caught up with the black shadow in front of him in an instant, only to see a bang, and the number around was directly cut off, and then the black shadow in front of him stopped.
That was naturally Xiao, I saw him indifferently looking at Ye Ling who had caught up, muttering that he didn't know what he was talking about.
"Will you not let me go?"
Xiao's face was gloomy and terrifying, but Ye Ling's face did not have a trace of fear, and I saw her clenching the scimitar, and her sharp gaze was as cold as a knife.
"Owl, if this is really what you did, then you should bear the corresponding price. I'm not for myself, I'm just for those who die. ”
After hearing this, Xiao just frowned, a cloud of black gas swirled in his hand, and he said slowly:
"You should understand that you are no match for me. ”
"But I also know that your consumption is also enormous. It's not certain who will win or lose!"
Seeing that Ye Ling didn't have the slightest intention of regressing, Xiao also sighed softly:
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
Only a click was heard, and Ye Ling held the scimitar in his hand tighter. Afraid of death, it should be said that only a small number of people will not be afraid of death, and Ye Ling is of course afraid of death.
Everything you have now, as long as you die, you have nothing. Not for yourself, but also for all those who love you, you should also cherish your life.
"I don't want you to kill more people. ”
For some reason, Xiaoxiao's body trembled violently, this sentence seemed to have a great impact on him, I saw him clenching his fists, Ye Ling couldn't see his expression clearly, and she didn't know what Xiaoxiao was trying to write at this moment.
Shout!
I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and a little cold light appeared in front of the owl, but he didn't make any movements, no.
Burst!
The scimitar passed through the owl's body, and a rain of blood rained down. In Ye Ling's extremely surprised expression, Xiao hugged him in his arms.
"Why?"
Ye Ling was also frightened, did such a simple blow actually cause fatal damage to the owl. The person she once vouched for her life, but now she actually hurt him?
"My, silly sister!"
The hoarse voice exploded like thunder in Ye Ling's head, and she tried her best to break free from the restraints of the owl, and the owl pulled the scimitar out of her body, and then threw it on the ground.
His body didn't hurt at all, and the scimitar didn't do any real damage to him. He must have used some means.
"You, what are you talking about??"
Ye Ling's expression was already a little sluggish, she just stared intently at the owl in front of her, and there was a steady stream of emotions gushing out of her heart.
Her brother must have been killed in the previous war. She had been slumped for two years, and it was only now that she had finally broken free from that emotion.
And Xiao now told him that he was Ye Ling's brother, and he was not dead. How can this be acceptable to her?