Chapter 392: Temptation (Medium)
That's it, under Liu Sijian's pull and Feng Ling'er's timely evasion, Feng Ling'er finally escaped this catastrophe, which is really dangerous!
However, this old spirit deer is not Liu Sijian's opponent in the end, after a few tugging back and forth, its true power is exhausted again, and it has to breathe. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In addition, Feng Ling'er, who has regained her composure, has also returned to Liu Sijian's side and helped him pull the rope together, which is equivalent to the two of them working together to compete with this old spirit deer.
Liu Sijian alone, the old spirit deer is not an opponent, not to mention that the two of them are together, and although Feng Ling'er is a woman, her cultivation is even higher than Liu Sijian, so let alone an old spirit deer, even if seven or eight spirit deer are besieging together, there is no chance of winning.
The old spirit deer was finally honest, it was so tired that it couldn't even stand, and had to sit on the ground, drooping its tongue, just panting.
"This beast really has a lot of strength!" Feng Ling'er saw that it was finally honest, so she sighed and said, while straightening her clothes, she only cared about dodging before, even rolling and crawling, making her clothes scattered.
"Ling'er, are you hurt?"
After Liu Sijian tightened the rope, he finally made time, and he asked worriedly.
"It's not hurt, it's just startled!" Feng Ling'er slapped the ice particles and snowflakes on her clothes, and replied with a smile, "If you don't dodge quickly, I'm afraid that you will inevitably be injured by the horns of this beast!"
"If it really hurts you, I'll kill it and avenge you. ”
Liu Sijian said hatefully, he glared at it again, and a touch of murderous aura flashed in his sharp eyes, obviously, for a spirit deer, he would not have the slightest softness, it was definitely killing if he said it, without hesitation.
At this time, look at the ground again, oh, no, it has to be said that it is above the snow layer, that is beautiful, as far as the eye can see, there are traces of the hooves and paws of this old spirit deer running wildly, in fact, it is on the silver-white snow layer, leaving dense holes of different depths.
Seeing this, the two of them also sighed, even an old spirit deer, its desire to survive is so strong, and under the domination of such a strong desire to survive, the energy that bursts out of its body is also quite powerful.
It's just that no matter how powerful that power is, it can't surpass Liu Sijian, let alone Feng Ling'er, and this is undoubtedly where its sadness lies.
The two of them felt this, and their hearts couldn't be calm for a long time, but they had to suppress all this, because compared to the really important things, the life and death of a spirit deer was really insignificant.
After calming down, the two decided to continue to go deeper in the northeast direction, Liu Sijian walked in front, pulling the rope hard, not to mention, this kind of rope twisted by vines is really tough, no matter how much it is pulled, it is still intact.
Feng Ling'er was behind, and when she saw that the old spirit deer refused to leave, or was about to retreat, she rushed forward and whipped down the one-meter-long branch in her hand against its fat buttocks.
The old spirit deer was in pain, but he didn't dare to be stubborn again, so he had to obediently follow Liu Sijian's legs.
Although sometimes it will still be disobedient and want to break free, after all, although this spirit deer has a very low cultivation, it is also a little wild, and this is destined to be unwilling to be at the mercy of others.
It's just that it's not at the mercy of others, but it doesn't look at the wishes, but the strength, with that strength, you can break free from the control of others, without that strength, just like now, a spirit beast in the early stage of the sand realm is facing a master in the middle of the sand refining realm, and it is already impossible to deal with it, and behind this master in the middle of the sand refining realm, there is actually a master in the early stage of the sand refining realm, in this case, if this old spirit deer wants to successfully escape, it is basically equivalent to a fantasy.
This old spirit deer had to follow Liu Sijian's pull, and Feng Ling'er drove behind, step by step to the northeast, to the core area of the Sanssouci Forest.
Every step he takes, for this old spirit deer, is one point closer to death, so it's quite sad.
However, with the wisdom of this old spirit deer, it probably did not realize this, and the reason why it struggled like that was not because it knew that to move forward was to be close to death, but because it was completely out of nature.
It is wild by nature, adapted to be unfettered and free, it really can't stand to be controlled by humans, and its struggle is only for this and nothing else.
After another six or seven miles, passing through a tall forest, a relatively sparse and low wooded area appeared before me, and under the snow-covered cover, it was unusually quiet.
It can even make people feel a little silent, and such an excessive silence is easy to think of two words: death!
Yes, nothing else can create such a silence but death.
Liu Sijian's face was clean, and his two eyes were blazing and constantly searching, especially not letting go of every tree that was low but dense and abnormal.
The snow covered the canopy of the trees, silver and white, revealing turquoise, like jadeite, inlaid with white marble stones, magnificent, very beautiful, but behind that, will the ferocious and abnormal batter beast hide there?
This is something that no one can say, so Liu Sijian must be cautious and take strict precautions.
Suddenly entering such a realm, Feng Ling'er also felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, she also strengthened her precautions, for the surroundings, especially the movement behind her, she was always paying attention to it, in case of an accident, it was not a joke.
However, the two of them did not notice that behind each low canopy, it was empty, and there was no shadow of the bat tiger, as if there was no such powerful and ferocious existence here.
The two turned to the north and walked for a distance, a rather huge white marble mountain, which was high in front of his and her eyes, and in a silver-white mountain, there were emerald green and crystal peaks, highlighted, unique and shocking.
But Liu Sijian knows better than anyone else where this is, after all, he is a person who has been here once.
"Ling'er, be careful, the high platform in front of you is where the batter beast is entrenched, that is, where its old camp is located!"
Liu Sijian said, he had stopped, raised his head, and looked at the high platform opposite, he was afraid that the batter beast would launch a surprise attack on him and her with a condescending advantageous posture, so he really had to guard against it!
"Well, I will, Brother Liu. ”
Feng Ling'er also stopped, and firmly controlled the old spirit deer within the distance of more than two meters wide between her and Liu Sijian.