But it wasn't the one on the far right, whose name was Fuming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's the one on the far left, and Lin Ling can't name it.

"Old thing, it seems that the young man doesn't pay attention to your feelings!" The voice was tyrannical and aggressive, and after glaring at the old six-tailed demon marten, what Lin Ling was referring to, who was also the owner of this voice, walked out.

The slightly dim cloudy pupils of the six-tailed demon marten shrank significantly, and looked at Fuhua who walked out, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Lin Ling didn't want to pay attention to the complicated relationship between these demon martens. He glanced down at the old six-tailed demon marten, and said with a slightly complicated face: "If I win, can you tell me the reason for this?"

"You don't know!" The six-tailed demon marten looked at Lin Ling in surprise and asked eagerly, "You...... How did you get here?"

After the six-tailed demon marten finished asking, he sighed heavily and said, "If you lose, what's the difference?"

Lin Ling listened to the six-tailed demon marten, talking to himself with a little sadness. After a pause, he slowly spoke: "If I win, I will naturally tell!"

"You're full of confidence!" "The five-tailed demon mink named Fuhua snorted lightly.

Lin Ling didn't seem to hear clearly, the irony in his words, and replied lightly: "This is the difference between me and you!"

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!" The five-tailed demon marten is no longer with Lin Ling, and he is quick to speak. The figure rose violently and rushed straight towards Lin Ling.

Lin Ling changed his fingers and said again and again: "Wait...... You haven't agreed to my request?" His expression was also very eager, and his face was full of hope, but the other hand was behind his back.

The five-tailed demon marten looked at Lin Ling's nonsensical appearance, chuckled, glanced at the six-tailed demon marten behind him, and the offensive naturally stopped.

The six-tailed demon marten squinted his eyes, paused for a while, and suddenly said to Lin Ling: "If you can save Yuehan, there will be no secrets for you here." ”

"Old fox!" Lin Ling thought about it for a long time before he said slowly: "I'll try my best......!

"Continue!" but it was the five-tailed demon marten, who spoke first. At the same time as it spoke, a ghostly fire was thrown directly towards Lin Ling.

As soon as this ghostly fire came out, the temperature around him instantly dropped by several degrees. The cold aura on it was by no means comparable to that used by the three-tailed demon marten. For this ghostly fire, Lin Ling didn't dare to take it hard, and retreated again and again, wanting to avoid it.

The five-tailed demon marten looked at Lin Ling like this, and his claws swayed towards the ghost fire, constantly swinging. The Nether Ghost Fire followed the forest ridge with its swing, like a dog skin plaster. In several moments, Lin Ling was almost caught up by the Netherworld Ghost Fire. But even so, Lin Ling had no intention of blocking or counterattacking, but accelerated his escape.

"Are you scared? you yelled 'I lost' three times, and stay here, stay with us for ten years, and I will spare you!" the five-tailed demon marten said arrogantly, echoing incessantly. Most of the demon mink watching the play around laughed lightly, which further fueled the arrogance of the five-tailed demon mink. But Lin Ling seemed to turn a deaf ear and continued to retreat on his own.

"Fuhua, let this all end!" the six-tailed demon marten couldn't stand it anymore. Originally, it still had some expectations for this human being, but now it ...... After the six-tailed demon marten finished speaking, he sighed lightly and turned around to leave.

"It's time to end!" This sentence did not come from the five-tailed demon mink, but from Lin Ling, who had been pressed and beaten. Lin Ling stood proudly at this moment, with a faint heroic aura hidden between his eyebrows, standing in front of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, contemptuous of the five-tailed demon marten.

"Falling Star Decision" Lin Ling's right hand moved forward, and with a slight wave, his eyes were even more contemptuous.

The five-tailed demon marten immediately stopped, and a faint luster floated in front of it, obviously defensive. But it waited for a few breaths, and nothing happened, so it laughed at Lin Ling and said, "What a powerful spell!"

"It's pretty powerful!" Lin Ling explained for him. In the process of explaining, Lin Ling had already turned and walked towards the six-tailed demon mink. This competition, for him, is over.

The five-tailed demon marten looked at Lin Ling, swaggered away, and immediately controlled the Nether Ghost Fire and rushed towards Lin Ling. Contempt, absolute contempt, the five-tailed demon marten couldn't understand why the young man in front of him dared to behave like this. He wasn't afraid, did he really kill him?

Walking away with such a swagger, without the slightest defense, is he naïve or stupid!

"Since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me!" The five-tailed demon mink waved its claws, and the speed of the Nether Ghost Fire immediately increased.

It's just that the five-tailed demon marten, imaginary, the picture of Lin Ling's death, did not appear, at the moment when it increased the speed of the Netherworld Demon Fire Land. The demon minks who were watching around actually shouted loudly in unison: "Be careful!"

The five-tailed demon mink suddenly felt a sense of foreboding, and an ominous premonition followed. It wanted to defend, but it used its power to increase the Nether Ghost Fire, and this is the time when the old power is exhausted, but the new power is not born.

"Boom"! The demon mink around immediately rushed towards Fuhua. From time to time, there were bursts of uneasy sounds.

The six-tailed demon marten, who had just walked a few steps, felt a little strange when he heard this noisy sound, and hurriedly turned around. Seeing the five-tailed demon mink Fuhua, lying motionless on the ground, the six-tailed demon mink panicked.

Although Fuhua is against him most of the time, his talent is one of the best in their demon mink clan, and the six-tailed demon mink expects it to be no less than other talented juniors. At this time, seeing that Fuhua's life and death were unknown, the six-tailed demon marten panicked, and actually teleported, came directly to Fuhua's side, and immediately healed Fuhua's injuries and combed the meridians.

"Teleportation?" The six-tailed demon mink's movements fell into Lin Ling's eyes. With such a profound ability, Lin Ling naturally tried every means to get it, but now is not the time!

"Patriarch, is Fuhua okay?" Fuming was also one of the three five-tailed demon martens that Lin Ling had selected before, and he was also a member of the demon marten clan, a clansman with excellent talents, and he waited until the six-tailed demon marten removed his claws from Fuhua's body before asking in a low voice.

The six-tailed demon marten knew that Fuming had a pure nature, so he said to him, "You bring Fuhua back first." Fuming agreed, and with the clansmen around him, he transferred Fuhua away.

"Let's go! this is not the place for you!" the six-tailed demon marten said coldly to Lin Ling. After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Lin Ling to answer, turned around and beckoned his fellow clansmen to leave.

Lin Ling saw the "teleportation" ability of this six-tailed demon marten before, and he was willing to leave like this! Hurriedly chased after him, and said, "The senior is angry, he is reckless. Please also ask my seniors to give me a chance to atone for my sins!" Lin Ling said, bowing respectfully. (To be continued.) )