Chapter 37: Killing
Dong Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy on the other side dared to joke about his turtle shell, in his opinion, Ling Yun was already a dead man.
"Boy, everyone has their own principles of life, and now that you have touched my bottom line, go die. The spell in Dong Zhuo's hand flew out quickly.
When the spell flew out, Dong Zhuo quickly recited some incomprehensible but mysterious spells in his mouth.
Rumble!
As he recited the spell, the spell in the air exploded quickly, turning into a huge fireball that headed towards Lingyun.
Ling Yun could feel that in this spell, there was a huge power of fire, and in his senses, if he was hit by this fireball, it would definitely turn to ashes.
Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to let this fireball hit him, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Rumble!
The fireball slammed into the position where Ling Yun was standing just now, leaving a small pit on the ground, and black smoke was constantly emitting in this pit, which showed that the power of this fireball was indeed extraordinary.
After the fireball disappeared, Dong Zhuo quickly touched his right hand from the turtle shell and found another charm.
His gaze was vigilant, staring at the air at any time, he had already thought about it, if Ling Yun appeared in the distance, he would continue to attack Ling Yun with a charm, and if Ling Yun appeared beside him, he would immediately retract into the turtle shell.
In fact, he understood that his biggest role was to consume Ling Yun, not to kill Ling Yun, and he understood that he did not have the ability to kill Ling Yun.
He didn't believe that Ling Yun's stealth form would not consume vitality.
If the Dong family wants to absolutely win in the competition, then the vitality in this Ling Yun's body must be consumed to the minimum.
He was wrong, in fact, it wasn't like Dong Zhuo thought, he didn't consume Ling Yun's vitality.
Ling Yun's body and mind were completely integrated with the formation of the dark world, no matter how many times he went back and forth, he only needed one thought, and he didn't need to consume his vitality at all.
The entire ring began to calm down, except for the place where it was hit by the fireball just now, there was no abnormality in other places.
Dong Zhuo was full of confidence when he came up, he was very confident in his turtle shell, and he was very confident in his safety, but at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he faintly felt in his heart that he seemed to ignore something, but he never remembered it.
In the panic, he shrank his hands and feet into the turtle shell, and completely hid, and the moment he hid in the turtle shell, he finally felt a lot safer.
Even so, the yellow spell he held in his hand was still tight, tight, so tight that from his hand, a little sweat spilled out, wetting the spell a little.
But at this moment, Ling Yun's figure appeared, and his appearance was so fast and so direct.
Even though the tortoiseshell is hard, it always has five holes, one for four feet and one for the end.
The spear in Ling Yun's hand pierced directly into the location of the turtle's shell head, and pointed at Dong Zhuo's head.
The corners of Ling Yun's mouth were still hooked up a trace of arc, and at this moment, he gave full play to his speed.
The whole scene falls into absolute silence.
Whether it was Wu Gong in the ring or everyone in the ring, his eyes widened again.
"Is this Lingyun still a human? It's simply a god, how many times can he use this teleportation method. ”
"It's not a simple teleportation, it's complicated, it's just a god-like exercise. ”
"It's strange that there should be a limit to the number of times you can use such an exercise. ”......
Ling Yun's shock was again and again, and this time he was destined to be the only light in the ring.
"If you are the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, when I appear instantly, you can still point my spear at the place and change it to your turtle shell, but unfortunately, you are in the late stage of foundation building. Ling Yun shook his head.
Dong Zhuo looked at the tip of the spear that emitted bright light in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "It's difficult, do you want to kill me?"
At this moment, the spell in Dong Zhuo's hand was completely wet with the sweat in his palm.
Ling Yun just smiled and said, "I feel that you are an interesting person, and the exercises are even more interesting, so I will let you go in an interesting way." ”
Ling Yun withdrew the spear, then looked at Wu Gong who was standing aside, and said, "Senior, now you can announce that I have won......"
Before Ling Yun's words were finished, the corners of Dong Zhuo's mouth sneered, and then the charm he was holding in his hand quickly flew out and flew towards Ling Yun's side.
The spell quickly evolved into a fierce flame, burning towards Ling Yun's body.
If Ling Yun touched this flame, he would definitely be burned to death.
"Big brother. Ling Ling looked at all this, horror flashed in his big eyes, and he hurriedly spoke.
Even if it was Ling Zhan, a woman, Xue Xue had worry in her eyes.
"Be careful. ”
"Rear"
"Yun'er. ”
......
Everyone spoke out together, and at this time, even if Ling Zhan wanted to rescue, it was too late.
If he was touched by the spell of a charmer at the same level, he would be wiped out in many cases, not to mention that Ling Yun's cultivation was much lower than Dong Zhuo's.
When the voices of Ling Zhan, women, Ling Ling, and Xue Xue came, of course Ling Yun heard it.
Before the fireball touched Ling Yun, his figure vanished.
When he appeared in the next moment, he came to Dong Zhuo's head in the turtle shell again, and the spear in his hand pierced Dong Zhuo's neck through the opening of the turtle shell head.
Blood flowed down from Dong Zhuo's neck, little by little, and flushed blood overflowed from the hole in the turtle shell.
Dong Zhuo's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, because at this time, his trachea had been blocked by the tip of the spear that Ling Yun had pierced.
He could only stare at Ling Yun in horror, fear, and disbelief.
At this time, there was a sudden silence, very silent, and only the sound of drops of blood spilling from the turtle's shell and slowly dripping to the ground could be heard.
The breeze blew, ruffling Ling Yun's black hair, blowing his hair back rippling, even the black robe on his body couldn't help but float.
On Ling Yun's body, there is not the slightest kindness, there is not the slightest mercy, there is boundless indifference.
On his body, there was a smell of blood.
Ling Yun's eyes looked at the turtle shell, with a pair of frightened eyes, and said: "Actually, I don't want to kill you, the reason is that you are not disgusted, and it is a little ridiculous, but you shouldn't sneak attack me, what I hate the most is that others sneak attack." ”
When Ling Yun spoke, he was shot in the neck, and Dong Zhuo, who was already dying, still did not give up, and when he touched his right hand, he felt out a charm, as if he wanted to trigger it.