Chapter Ninety-Five: A Pair of Outlaw Waterfowl
Ye Tingcheng didn't notice it for a while, she was smashed to the ground, the most hateful thing was that the heavy object was still pressing on her, her eyes were full of stars, and she couldn't help but roar angrily: "Who is plotting against Lao Tzu?" ”
She seemed to have twisted her neck, and when she moved, it was like a needle prick, and she looked back with difficulty, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man dressed in red like fire, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, dizzy, like a dead pig pressing on her.
She was immediately furious, "Damn, you get out of here!" ”
Kicked the boy away.
Until this moment, the boy had not come back to his senses, and he didn't know if he was born a fool, or if he was scared stupid, in short, he didn't look very smart.
Ye Qingcheng crooked her neck, and she got up from the ground, and she didn't have time to straighten her neck.
Thundered......
At that moment, the ground beneath her feet suddenly shook violently, as if there had been an eighth-magnitude earthquake.
"This, what's going on?" She had a gut feeling that this was not a good thing, and she had to slip away in respect when she turned around.
As soon as she turned around, she froze.
More than a dozen behemoths were rushing towards her, in the gray poisonous miasma, their blood-red eyes were particularly eye-catching, she fixed her eyes and saw that all of them were fierce beasts, the lowest rank was all in the sixth order, and there was also an eighth-order fierce beast among them.
These fierce beasts are different from the ghosts in the black water, they are all sane, for a while, Ye Tingcheng has two big heads, she just wants to get a small fierce beast to play with first, is it really good to be so exciting as soon as it comes up?
She only felt that her scalp was numb, and she immediately turned around and changed directions, what if she couldn't afford to play? The only way to go is to go!
She turned and ran.
"There's finally a big living person in this hellish place, ahh......hhh Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, don't run! Here are just the two of us gasping for breath, we should be blessed and share hardships, you wait for me! More than a dozen fierce beasts were rapidly approaching, shaking the mountains for a while, and the young man in red came back to his senses.
Ye Chengcheng didn't give him a look, people can't be with a stupid fork, she just wants to stay away from this big stupid fork now.
Unexpectedly, she didn't run far, only to feel a sinking body, the young man in red hung on her back like a koala, two legs crossed around her waist, both hands around her neck, almost strangled her, and his mouth let out a piercing scream, "Ahhh......h Don't come here! ”
Ye Chengcheng's eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground.
"You give Lao Tzu to die!" She really killed him, grabbed his wrist and threw him to the ground.
"Ahh Fellow Daoist, how can you be so unmartial artistic! The young man in red complained loudly to her.
Thundered!
A dozen beasts were about to catch up with them.
"I'll tell you about your size." Ye Qingcheng raised his foot and stepped on his face, and at the same time did not forget to twist his neck.
Just listening to the click, she didn't have to run away with her neck crooked.
"Hey! Fellow Daoist, wait for me! "The young man in red is extremely fast, he is ghostly and follows behind Ye Tingcheng, joke, he has been wandering in this Ten Thousand Demon Forest for half a month, and he finally met a living person who is panting, or a beautiful little sister, and everything depends on her.
If you really want to die, you have to find someone to be your companion.
Anyway, he hasn't gotten married yet, and if everyone is together, she can just be his ghost bride.
If Ye Chengcheng knew that this dog thing was not a person, he would definitely give him a gelding first.
The two people staggered their figures, one in front of the other, running wildly, more than a dozen fierce beasts were chasing after them, and they kept attacking, which was simply exciting.
was running Ye Chengcheng with a sudden brake and suddenly stopped.
"Fellow Daoist, why don't you run away, do you want to make a meal for these fierce beasts?" The young man in red bumped into her all at once.
Behind him is a cliff.
"Do you want to kill Lao Tzu when you step on a horse?" Ye Chengcheng smashed him in the face with a punch, and she was almost knocked down by him, how unlucky she was, as soon as she entered the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, she encountered such a stupid fork.
"Daoyou......" The young man in red was hammered with blue eyes, and he was just about to question why Ye Tingcheng wanted to beat him, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the cliff close at hand, and he immediately closed his mouth.
In a few breaths, more than a dozen fierce beasts had already caught up.
The young man in red was shocked, he pulled Ye Tingcheng's sleeve, crying with a sad face, "Daoyou, Daoyou, what should Daoyou do now?" Are we really going to die here? Whining...... I don't want to die yet! Our pair of outlaw mandarin ducks are too pitiful......"
Ye Tingcheng was so annoyed by him that he was arguing, who was especially willing to be a pair of outlaw water birds with him, she swept away with a look, "You shut up for me, or I will kill you first." ”
The young man in red was immediately silent, and then looked at her aggrievedly, as if he was silently accusing her, how can you be so fierce, the little fairy should be gentle and gentle!
Ye Tingcheng's eyes froze, she silently urged her spiritual power, opened her pupils, in fact, she didn't even have a bottom in her heart, after all, she was just a little garbage at the peak of foundation building, you must know that the eighth-order fierce beast was equivalent to a monk in the middle of the human Yuan Infant Stage, and it was undoubtedly a huge challenge for her to cross two great realms at once, and there were so many of them.
The reason why she was able to control the dog was because the dog was too dragging and too light on the enemy.
She stared into the eyes of those fierce beasts, and her phoenix eyes shot out several golden rays of light.
Suddenly, her eyes tingled, and even her spiritual power was hollowed out in an instant.
Thundered!
A dozen fierce beasts had no intention of stopping.
A hint of self-deprecation flashed across Ye Qingcheng's face, and sure enough, she couldn't control them with beast control techniques.
The young man in red on the side, seeing that she had left two lines of blood and tears, exclaimed: "Ah! Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you? ”
Ye Tingcheng turned a deaf ear, she raised her sleeves to wipe the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes, and rushed forward with the spirit sword in her hand.
Her posture was dexterous, as if she was walking on the wind, the wind spirit sword moves were ethereal, difficult to catch, and a sword stabbed at the eighth-order fierce beast that rushed to the front.
The beast was extremely ugly, like a moving mountain, like an ugly toad, its gray-brown skin was covered with bulges of various sizes, densely packed, as if it were wearing armor, and unlike other beasts, it had a pair of turquoise eyes, and a black vertical stripe in the middle of the eyes, which was intimidating.
Sting!
The sword in Ye Chengcheng's hand, instead of stabbing it, shocked her to numbness, almost unable to hold the sword in her hand, its skin was far harder than she imagined.
The eighth-order fierce beast seemed to be enraged by her, it let out a strange roar from its mouth, raised its sharp front claws, and slammed it towards Ye Qingcheng.
The other paw, in anger, grabbed the young man in red and stuffed it into his mouth.
The young man in red was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, he danced with his hands, and put all his hopes on Ye Tingcheng, "Ah...... Fellow Daoist, save me! ”
Ye Tingcheng took it as a deaf ear, she was thankful that she could survive herself, he had a woolen relationship with her, she was holding a spirit sword, her face was solemn, and she was about to dodge when she dodged.
Who knew that the unreliable young man in red was holding on to her in a panic.
It was too late for Ye Chengcheng to escape, the eighth-order fierce beast roughly stuffed her and the red-clothed young man into their mouths, and with a foul smell, their world suddenly fell into darkness, and the two of them seemed to be sitting on a slide, all the way down.