After waking up, seeing Alice, the little girl, lying on the side of her bed and falling asleep, Yang Ling shook her head and gently covered her with a coat. Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and ordinary people will catch a cold if they don't pay attention to it.

After putting on his coat, Yang Ling stroked Alice's long hair that was blown by the wind. Looking at her tender white skin, fair neck and slender eyelashes, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart. I couldn't help but lean down and kiss the little girl gently on the forehead.

This silly girl!

Remembering Alice's words that she wanted to serve her for the rest of her life, Yang Ling shook his head and walked out gently. Unaware of it, Alice's face was flushed at some point, and she didn't see the faint tears in her eyes.

In the late autumn morning of Weisen Town, a faint layer of white fog shrouded in a faint layer of white fog, and while people were still asleep, Yang Ling walked slowly along a winding path. At the end of the trail is the largest and most mysterious primeval forest in the Tylen continent. The closer you get to the Truss Forest, the heavier the fog becomes.

Could it be that you came to Shangri-La by accident?

Breathing in the fresh air and listening to the insects one after another, Yang Ling felt relaxed and happy. In the four years of college, he contributed all the money from his work-study program to the Ministry of Railways, went to Huangshan, went to West Lake, and lived in Tibet Province for a while, but he had never seen such a good natural environment as Weisen Town.

Relaxed, Yang Ling simply closed his eyes and slowly walked forward with his feelings. A breeze blew, and the pores of the whole body were stretched out one by one.

After walking for almost half a pillar of incense, suddenly, Yang Ling felt that something was wrong, and the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows was hot for a while, as if warning of some danger. The surroundings were so quiet, I don't know when it started, there was no wind, no insects, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a 'boom', and a crossbow arrow roared like lightning. The arrows were jet black and shiny, apparently quenched with poison.

Frightened, Yang Ling flashed the poisoned arrow sideways. Unexpectedly, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a black shadow rose from under a pile of dead leaves and swooped down like lightning.

"Silver thief, take your life!" Before the man arrived, the black shadow screamed fiercely. Just listening to the voice, Yang Ling understood that he had met an old opponent, a female killer who had just debuted and was haunted.

After quickly widening the distance between him and the other party, Yang Ling said mockingly: "Yo, every time I go on a date, the girl is as passionate as fire. Could it be that you want to kill me if you don't see me for a few days?"

"You, you damned silver thief, you hateful scoundrel, take your life!"

Looking at Yang Ling's evil smile, the female assassin couldn't help but think of the embarrassment of the last assassination attempt. Thinking of his toned pectoral muscles, his naked lower body and his high-spirited life, his face was flushed with anger and he was trembling.

"My little beauty, you gave me a shoe last time, what gift did you bring this time?" After flashing the female assassin's surprise attack again, Yang Ling said with a smile: "Could it be that the girl is going to sacrifice her whole body this time?"

Give your body?

Listening to Yang Ling's taunt, the female assassin gritted her teeth angrily and chased after her sharp dagger. And Yang Ling dodged left and right like a fish, easily dodging her attacks again and again.

Since advancing to the Spirit Witch, Yang Ling has not only greatly improved his magic power, but also greatly improved his physique. In a short period of time, even the fast-moving horned bee beast could not keep up with him, let alone the female assassin in front of him. The other party's dagger was highly poisonous, and although Yang Ling didn't dare to take it hard, it was not a problem to dodge her attack.

"Silver thief, don't hide if you have the ability!"

"Hehe, my little beauty, for the sake of happiness in the future, come on, I will kiss you when I catch up with my brother!"

Looking at the female assassin's angry appearance, looking at her flushed pretty face, Yang Ling deliberately teased her nerves. The more angry the other party is, the easier it is to lose control and not be able to play as well as he should. As long as you see the right time, I believe you can subdue her in one fell swoop.

Under the stimulation of Yang Ling, the female assassin was really fooled, gritting her teeth and chasing after Yang Ling, who was erratic, and exerted all her strength, and had long left behind the assassin principle of 'retreating with one blow'. Soon, Yang Ling's speed did not decrease at all, but she was exhausted and became more and more powerless.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Yang Ling was about to take down the assassin with his hands, but unexpectedly, the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows suddenly beat violently. As soon as he subconsciously moved to the left, a sharp dagger brushed against his belly, and a masked male assassin appeared out of thin air.

A dull dagger, a sharp and cold gaze, a huge wave of magic power, and an overwhelming murderous aura. Yang Ling's pupils constricted, and with just a few glances, he understood that he had encountered the gold medal killer among the assassins.

"Gulandana, step aside!"

After missing the blow, the masked assassin repelled the missing female assassin and pounced on her dagger like a gust of wind. The speed was fast, but it was still moving left and right, so that Yang Ling couldn't judge the direction and angle of his attack at all.

Cautiously, Yang Ling quickly retreated, pinching a handprint in his right hand, ready to summon the demonic beast out. Unexpectedly, with the masked assassin's mutter, a dazzling white light appeared out of thin air. Immediately afterwards, he was weak, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, and he fell to the ground weakly with a 'snap'.

Looking at Yang Ling, whose hands and feet were stiff, the masked assassin smiled coldly, holding a quenched dagger and slowly walked over step by step, "Hehe, in front of a Heavenly List Killer, even if you summoners have a giant dragon demonic beast, they are vulnerable. The time you summon a monster is enough to be fatal with a single blow!"

Killer of the heavenly list?

Yang Ling's heart became heavier and heavier, and through the usual small talk with Cassie and the others, he knew that the so-called Heavenly List Killer was a master at the same level as the Sword Saint and the Demon Master. It is even rumored that in the face of the surprise attack of the Heavenly Rank Killer, even the magician with profound magic power did not dare to stop it.

"The Anka family is extremely heinous and has been eradicated by me, why are you still working for him?" After being unable to move, Yang Ling racked his brains and tried to delay as much time as possible. At the same time, he tried his best to use the magic power in his body, hoping to recover as soon as possible. Under the stiffness of his whole body, he did not seek to recover as before, but only to be able to move his fingers. As long as you complete the mudra, you can summon the monster to help in the battle.

Yang Ling found that the magic power in his body seemed to have encountered layers of sluices, and it couldn't work. For a while, I didn't know what kind of magic I had fallen into, and my heart became heavier and heavier.

"Hehe, no one will have trouble with the crystal coin, if you want to blame yourself, you will be unlucky!" Yang Ling reacted quickly, but the masked assassin was not stupid, and he forced over with a dagger in his hand as he spoke, so as not to have too many dreams at night. After all, in the face of a summoner with unfathomable strength, no one dares to be careless.

"Little beauty, don't come and kiss your lover for the last time, it's too late to regret it later!" Seeing the masked assassin's dagger getting closer and closer to his throat, Yang Ling was nervous. When he saw a female assassin named Gulandana not far away, his heart moved, and an idea came to mind.

[Recommend a friend's book, "Ruffian Lifeguard", ISBN 1018224, a lifeguard who has constant sexual encounters. 】

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