was frolicked by Ling Huan, and Yin Youmei's depressed mood was gone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She wanted to ask Ling Huan what method she could use to subdue and even kill the ink god, but under her shyness, she was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only stand in place and watch Ling Huan continue to work.

However, she didn't have to wait too long, and Ling Huan told her with her actions what method she used to deal with the ink god. It's also very simple, it is to drive away the natural enemies of those snakes, hedgehogs, meerkats, foxes, etc., and fight against the ink god, there are no other animals here, there are many natural enemies of snakes.

Although these animal appearances are insignificant to the huge body of the ink god, the so-called natural enemies have indeed caused a lot of trouble to the ink god. In addition, what Ling Huan was carrying, and what was contained in those animal skin bags was the most "ecstatic" mongoose urine of snakes.

When the Mo God was angry and opened his mouth to roar when he was harassed by the small animals, Ling Huan lost no time in throwing those mongoose urine directly into the Mo God's mouth. Unexpectedly, these mongoose urine had a huge lethality to the ink god, and after it swallowed these mongoose urine, it seemed to have swallowed poison, and immediately rolled and tumbled on the spot, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

After an infinite long time, the ink god stopped rolling as if he was dying, but his oily black and shiny body was already dim, and even a large number of withered wrinkles appeared.

From the will hidden in the body of the Ink God, Ling Huan knew that this Ink God was a python that had existed for countless years in the small river of the Super Saint Washing Pen, and because it had been washed by the Super Saint Ink Treasure, it had already possessed wisdom and supernatural powers.

Because of this, Ling Huan had the behaviors that Yin Youmei couldn't understand before, and those methods were all known to everyone on the earth, and they were effective ways to deal with snakes.

But this ink god is too strong, although he was tortured by Ling Huan in various ways, it seemed that his life was hanging by a thread, but he was still strong enough to crush Ling Huan. Ling Huan did not act recklessly, but with a sly smile on his face, he observed from a distance, looking for the best opportunity.

Damn, this Ling Huan is really cunning, and he is not fooled. The ink god had lost his patience and no longer pretended, but suddenly raised his head and stared at Ling Huan fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment, and it took a long time before he looked up to the sky and roared, this voice was more than ever before, containing a monstrous anger.

The big island shook, the waves were surging, like the end of the world, with a terrifying whirlpool, the ink god rushed directly to Ling Huan, surpassing the lightning, as if he was going to crush Ling Huan directly.

Ling Huan had already been prepared, not to mention that he had the will to deliver the news, even with his wisdom, he would never easily believe in the Ink God. Seeing this at this moment, the ten steps under his feet to chase the clouds quickly unfolded, galloping towards the depth of this island, easily avoiding the secret calculation of the ink god.

"Ling Huan'er, you can't escape......" Mo Shen no longer concealed it, his body swam, at a speed a hundred times that of before, Changhong generally chased after Ling Huan, full of resentment when he spoke.

Yin Youmei was shocked, she never thought that at this time, this ink god would still have such terrifying power, everything was an illusion before she thought about it, and it was a conspiracy to induce Ling Huan to take risks.

But when her cultivation broke out, Ling Huan's voice came from her ears: "Mei'er, you don't have to chase after me, I have my own way to deal with the Mo God, as long as you retreat to the entrance of this island, I will come back soon." ”

Retreat to the entrance of this island, what does Ling Huan mean by this, is he preparing to leave here and enter the sea. But this ink god is so terrifying on land, isn't it even more dangerous to enter the sea. Although Yin Youmei was puzzled, she still obeyed silently. She believed in Ling Huan, just like she had fled first.

Ling Huan was overjoyed when he saw that Yin Youmei had indeed withdrawn, and immediately launched his full speed and rushed directly to the deepest part of the island. When he had no way out, he suddenly took out the holy sword and slammed it against the rock, and there was a piercing sound that sent sparks flying in all directions.

These sparks all fell on the dead wood that he had arranged long ago, and bursts of green smoke rose, which actually ignited the dead leaves. Soon, those dead branches were also quickly ignited, and a pungent smell and billowing wolf smoke spread quickly, rumbling and spreading.

Ling Huan lit the dead wood here, fled quickly, holding the burning dead wood in his hand, and walked along his island, constantly lighting smoke and setting fire, and soon the entire isolated island was covered by thick smoke and fire, forming a circular encirclement on the flat where the ink god was located.

Yin Youmei looked at Ling Huan, her eyebrows and eyes blackened by the thick smoke, but she couldn't help but look overjoyed, and couldn't help but suddenly realize that Ling Huan's ultimate goal was to burn the ink god with fire. Snakes are most afraid of fireworks, and at this time, the ink god has been completely surrounded by fireworks, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to fly with wings.

Ling Huan looked at it from afar, standing at the exit, staring at his own Yin Youmei, and couldn't help but swallow his mouth and spit hard. Fleeing all the way, the black robe on her body has long been tattered, and her smooth skin like jade appears from time to time, which is very dazzling.

Yin Youmei only felt that she seemed to be melted by the eyes of those two thieves, but she still pretended not to know, Yumian greeted him shyly, took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the smoke and dust from his face for him, and said with a red face and trembling:

"Look at you, you are merciless, if you are not careful just now, trapping yourself in it, wouldn't it be dangerous. ”

"How is it possible, with Mei'er on your side, I am full of strength. I've worked so hard, Mei'er, and you're going to have to comfort me. Ling Huan grinned, grabbed the tender white little hand, kissed it lightly on the back of the hand, and said with a shy face.

Yin Youmei's body trembled, retracted his little hand, looked at Ling Huan, hesitated, and suddenly looked over without warning, pecked him lightly on the cheek, lightning retreated, and said with a red face: "Bad embryo ......"

Ling Huan was stunned at first, then stretched out his hand with a smile, touched his cheek, and sniffed at the end of his nose, but he couldn't hide the thief's smile.

It's a bad embryo. Yin Youmei was sweet in her heart, but she blushed and secretly sneered.

"Ling Huan, you despicable child...... Buddha-figure ...... Ahem...... "The ink god roared. It finally understood that it had completely fallen for Ling Huan's trick. Caught in the fireworks, there was a pungent smell, which made it completely crazy, rushing madly in the direction of Ling Huan and them.

But in the thick smoke and fire, there were chemicals made by Ling Huan temporarily, which were very irritating to the snakes, so that the ink god could no longer maintain a shrinking state, and once again recovered his giant body, which was burned by the smoke and fire in a wider range, but the movement was even slower.

Yin Youmei stared blankly at the ink god, under the smoke and fire, it quickly withered, and even rolled wildly, causing the isolated island to shake, but it couldn't get rid of it, and the fire that Ling Huan had carefully created for it couldn't help but tingle.

Cultivation is so profound that it can crush the enemy, this is not terrible, like Ling Huan, can make an existence as terrifying as the ink god be played with, this is the rarest, but also the most unfathomable.

"Will this ink god be burned to death?" Yin Youmei retracted his gaze, his gaze was soft, but he looked at Ling Huan very complicatedly, and suddenly pounced, hugged his tiger waist tightly, and said with palpitations.

She was not worried about Moshen, but worried about Ling Huan, who was so amazingly talented, which is a kind of girl who is caught in a love network, and has a complex psychology of gains and losses for her lover.

Looking at the ink god who had fallen into the illusion in the fire, the figure that was struggling wildly, Ling Huan was speechless, patted her willow waist lightly in a complicated mood, and muttered a long sigh: "This ink is magical, I'm afraid that it won't be so easy to die, but if it is weakened, that's for sure." ”

can make the cunning and arrogant blue demon Yin Youmei so out of shape, which makes Ling Huan's mood mixed with joy and sorrow, and he is also deeply moved.

After a long time, Yin Youmei pushed Ling Huan away steeply, took a step back, her blue eyes were misty, and she smiled and said: "No matter whether it dies this time or not, as long as there is a great talent like you, I will be safe, because I have you to protect ......."

Protection, of course, all-weather protection. Ling Huan took a step out with a smile, but unfortunately Yin Youmei seemed to be on guard and had already retreated first, which made a certain guy who was about to move sigh.

Yin Youmei looked at Ling someone, with a stunned look, she couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and chuckled: "Ling Dacai, you have trapped the ink god, what are you going to do next, do you add fuel to the fire, or evacuate quickly?"

Alas, the conditions are too bad, if there are stupid chemicals, I will definitely make this ink god even more ecstatic, even if it kills him on the spot. Ling Huan looked back and looked deeply, the ink god who was completely surrounded by flames, when he turned back again, he waved his big hand and said proudly:

"Let's go, let's leave immediately, the fire will soon completely burn this island to ashes, and if we don't leave, I'm afraid it'll be too late." Mei'er, don't worry, with such a big fire, this ink god will have to lose half his life if he doesn't die. (To be continued.) )