Chapter 200: The Shitai Crisis

Only then did Lin Ling realize that the energy on the previous root had been exhausted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Ling immediately opened the way with his right hand, stepped on the stone steps, and quickly ran to the top of the stone altar.

After learning that the energy on the six-tailed demon mink's hair would be quickly consumed, Lin Ling didn't dare to delay, after all, the longer he stayed on this stone altar, the more dangerous it became.

Lin Ling strides, and also pay attention to the hair color of the six-tailed demon marten in his hand at any time. Lin Ling noticed that the one that resisted the repulsion of the stone altar was rapidly changing color, which made Lin Ling have to step up, after all, there were only two rotations left in his hands. And the hair that was holding Jinglu didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, which was undoubtedly great news for Lin Ling.

It didn't take long for the hair of the stone altar to open the way, the color had withered yellow, and the light purple color on it had almost disappeared, Lin Ling hurriedly took another one and came out to replace it. After repeating this, Lin Ling came to the top of the stone altar. At this time, in his hands, the six-tailed demon mink ground hair was exhausted.

"This ......" As soon as Lin Ling stepped on the top of the stone altar, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The imaginary wide platform, or the raised stone pillars, did not appear, but the flowing water fountain, green trees and flowers, and a garden scenery appeared in front of the forest ridge.

Lin Ling looked at the crystal dew in his hand, looking at the flowing water fountain in front of him, his heart was full of doubts. He didn't dare, so he directly poured the crystal dew he said. When he was in a dilemma, Lin Ling suddenly noticed that the crystal dew on his hand seemed to be decreasing. Lin Ling took advantage of the situation to put the crystal dew on the palm of his hand, put it in front of him, and took a closer look, above the crystal dew, there seemed to be a trace of smoke, which was drifting towards the fountain.

Lin Ling pondered for a while, then stepped forward, he wanted to find out. After all, everything in front of him is very important to whether he leaves safely. There is another reason, Lin Ling looked at this flowing water fountain, and he had a sense of déjà vu.

Lin Ling had only walked a few steps forward when he smelled a fresh fragrance. This fragrance is moist and moist, directly soaking the heart and spleen, Lin Ling only felt tired body and mind, instantly regained his vitality, and his spirit was also emptied. Lin Ling subconsciously walked a few steps quickly, and when he reacted, Lin Ling was already next to the fountain. So much so that the spring water gushing up the fountain actually fell on Lin Ling's face a little after it bloomed.

Cold, but not cold, this is Lin Ling's first reaction to the fountain water. Along the fountain and looking down, Lin Ling found a strange thing: at the bottom of the fountain, there was only the foundation stone of the stone altar.

"How is this possible!" Lin Ling really couldn't figure it out, and after taking a closer look, he realized that after the fountain water fell, it was directly submerged into the foundation stone of the stone altar. Lin Ling immediately leaned over, looked at the edge of the spring dripping, and took advantage of the moment when a crystal had just submerged into the cornerstone of the stone altar, Lin Ling immediately knocked a few times with his fingers, and the "dong dong" sounded. Lin Ling took advantage of the situation and looked at the cornerstone on the side again, and the sound was exactly the same.

Just when Lin Ling was puzzled, Lin Ling suddenly realized that the crystal dew on his hand was rapidly draining. A cloud of smoke condensed into a bundle, from the palm of the forest ridge, directly connected to the top of the fountain.

"I'll go!" Lin Ling cursed, and his body rushed directly to the fountain with the smoke, as if there was a force pulling at him. Lin Ling hurriedly waved his palm, wanting to splash the crystal dew on his hand to the ground, but Lin Ling sadly found that his body was completely out of control.

Lin Ling watched the fountain, getting closer and closer, until the spring water hit Lin Ling's face. Bursts of coldness, from head to toe, stirring the whole body, Lin Ling only felt a chill, only shivering. Lin Ling held Jinglu's palm, and pressed it directly on the water outlet of the fountain, blocking the fountain tightly.

With a "click", Lin Ling, who had just reacted, felt that all around him were cracking. Hurriedly pulled hard, at this time the pulling force on his palm was gone, and he pulled this one, because he was very anxious and forceful, and he was unstable, so he fell directly to the ground.

With a "snap", Lin Ling only felt pain in his back. But at this moment, Lin Ling didn't care about this, so he quickly got up and ran away.

The sound of "clicking" on the stone altar intensified one after another, and Lin Ling could even feel that the cornerstone under his feet was constantly falling. Lin Ling was even more anxious, and the speed under his feet became more and more urgent.

"Ahh

With a "boom", the stone altar shattered and fell to the ground, and the dust flew, immediately covering Lin Ling's figure.

The demon mink clan, perceiving the condition of the stone altar, all gathered over, and chattered noisily while the dust was flying.

The only thing that was quiet was the six-tailed demon marten, whose eyes were wide open at this time, staring at the flying dust, his eyes shining, like expectation, hope, like a wish for many years, a desire that was about to come true. The surrounding demon martens, looking at their patriarchs like this, looked at each other one by one, but the discussion became even more noisy.

The dust fell very slowly, and it took about an hour for the demon martens to see clearly the situation of the stone altar collapsing. Even the six-tailed demon marten, which has lived for many years, is speechless by default when he looks at the appearance in front of him.

Shock, absolute shock! The original altar of the earth has all turned into dust at this time. In the main hall, a thick layer is gathered.

The demon mink was unusually quiet at this time, until a voice sounded in surprise: "Look, something is moving somewhere!"

The demon martens followed the claws of the master of the voice and looked in the direction. A thick cloud of dust was slowly rising, but the speed of the floating ground was so slow that it was almost impossible to detect if you didn't look closely.

The cloud of dust moved about a cup of tea, and suddenly it surged violently, and Lin Ling's head was exposed. At this time, his face was pale, his expression was extremely sluggish, and he breathed heavily, and it took about a pillar of incense before Lin Ling slowly stood up, and it took another cup of tea before Lin Ling paced in front of the demon mink group.

This group of demon minks had been looking at Lin Ling before, and their eyes were complicated. So that there was no demon mink who wanted to go up to help Lin Ling.

The six-tailed demon marten cleared its throat, but it was still hoarse when it spoke: "You...... Are you alright?"

Lin Ling glanced at it, and paused for a long time before he spoke: "It's not ......" As soon as Lin Ling opened his mouth, he retched and coughed for a long time before he eased up and waved his hand to signal that he was out of the way. But his appearance, no matter who looks at it, he feels that he is not in a good state.

The atmosphere fell silent awkwardly, and there were some demon minks on the side, who wanted to interject, but as soon as they spoke, they were glared back by the six-tailed demon marten, fiercely, and glared back at the words. (To be continued.) )