Shuhua sensed that something was wrong, and instead of showing signs of getting better, Ling Ze's body stiffened and turned blue, which was even worse.

She tried her best to pull out Lingze's remnant soul, but she couldn't do anything.

She panicked and tried to channel her spiritual power to Lingze.

However, no matter how much spiritual power is channeled into it, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea.

Lingze no longer despairs.

He looked at Shuhua with satisfaction, very happy, she was willing to save him, willing to give him spiritual power, it was good.

Eventually, Shuhua ran out.

"Who's there!" Yunlu opened the amorous umbrella and protected it in front of Shuhua.

Cheng Qi Shenjun walked out slowly, and said calmly: "Little fox, you are far from being my opponent, so don't make senseless struggles." ”

Shuhua's face was pale, and he forced his composure: "Welcome hall master, you are finally here, save Lingze Si Seat, otherwise it will be too late." ”

Cheng Qi smiled: "Lingze is too disgusting, what good is it to save him?" ”

He suddenly struck, and the majestic spiritual power overturned Yunlu, about to destroy Ling Ze's body.

But seeing that Shuhua, who was originally exhausted, suddenly released his roots and firmly protected Lingze.

At the same time, Qingjiao's axe secretly poked and poked from behind Cheng Qi, attacked the ground, viciously slashed his ankle, hit it with one blow, and immediately flew back to Shuhua's hands.

Cheng Qi roared in pain, and went to grab the Qingjiao axe, but was forced to retreat by the thunder rolling on the roots.

"What a treacherous dryad, you already knew I was there, didn't you? Are you deliberately pretending to be a painful gaffe for Lingze and exhaust your spiritual power? ”

Shuhua said indifferently: "Yes, I just want his position and power, and you will be fooled into being stupid." ”

She raised her Qingjiao axe and said in a proud, very disgusting show-off tone: "It is worthy of being an ancient divine soldier, and it is easy to use!" Hall Master, I'm advanced again, I don't know if you have noticed. ”

Cheng Qi sneered slightly: "The face is thick and the heart is black, and all of them are advanced." ”

Shuhua disagreed: "Each other." ”

Through the ruined body, Ling Ze looked pitifully at Shuhua's indifferent and smug smile, and was so sad that he was terrible-

If the remnant could shed tears, he would drain all the tears.

It turned out that all the care and pain she showed was to seduce the enemy, not really reluctant or liking him.

She tracked it down, but she didn't want others to pick it up.

The strong unwillingness and pain made Ling Ze extremely angry, and the resentful aura hidden in the cracks of the mountain wall came to him, trying to drill into his body.

They roared, "Let me in!" Let's take out these ungrateful and vicious villains together! ”

They say sweetly, "Let me in, and I'll resurrect you, and I'll give you the strength to get everything you want." ”

Lingze accepted them calmly.

He was born a peculiar being, half a fair, indifferent, loving and ruthless god, and half a greedy, selfish, crazy and ruthless demon.

Selfish feelings overpower great love, and the gods will degenerate into demons.

When he is a fierce god, he has only some prayers and is still clear.

Now, he just wants to get everything he wants.

For example, this dryad that made him extremely painful, but desperately longing.

He didn't want to endure it, he was going to get her right away!

With the nourishment of the turbid qi, the weakened spirit quickly became condensed and powerful.

Ling Ze turned over and sat up, opened his blood-red eyes, and glared at Cheng Qi viciously.

"You're not dead!"

Cheng Qi was taken aback, quickly retreated, carefully hid in a relatively safe place, and looked at Lingze nervously.

The fierce god's body was broken, his face was pale, half of his chest was collapsed, and his red robe was covered with dried blood and dust, and he was embarrassed.

However, his eyes were cold and paranoid, angry and full of strength, and there was no sign of weakness.

"You guys teamed up to lie to me!" Cheng Qi's suspicion was severe.

The dog man and woman must have teamed up to lure him into the pit so that he could die here without him knowing.

The Immortal Emperor was seriously injured, the prince was crazy, Tang Yu was young, and Xuan Lizhu was difficult to take on the big responsibility.

The Ruyi Temple will inevitably fall into the hands of Lingze and Shuhua!

This pair of dog men and women will take everything from him!

He won't let them get away with it! Cheng Qi fled decisively and ran faster than ever.

After Shuhua confirmed that he was far away, her throat was sweet, and blood gushed out, she held on, swallowed the blood back, lowered her eyes to Lingze, and smiled.

"You're alive." Naturally, she placed her hand on Lingze's shoulder.

Ling Ze's chest rolled maliciously, and he stared vigilantly at her smiling eyes, feeling that the joy inside was all deception.

His heartless, shriveled chest was so empty that he desperately needed something to fill it.

He stretched out his arm and hugged Shuhua into his arms, trying to shove her whole into his chest.

As if in this way, you can get everything, you can no longer be anxious, painful and uncomfortable, and you will never be disappointed.

The aura of resentment surrounded him, and he was murderous and insane.

Shuhua was strangled by him, she was already at the end of her crossbow, and if she continued like this, she and he would become the nourishment of resentment.

She gently hugged Lingze's waist, snuggled up to his collapsed chest lovingly, sniffed the bloody death on his body, and tears rolled out without warning, dripping onto Lingze's chest.

Ling Ze felt it, but he didn't believe it, he frowned, loosened his tight arm slightly, and looked at Shuhua hesitantly.

There were tears in her eyes, but they quickly disappeared, and she smiled, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him the lips, tossing and turning.

Ling Ze's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he fainted.

Shuhua quickly wrapped his tendrils around him into a cocoon and carried him on his back, unleashing thunderbolts to ensure that if he dared to run away or make a move, he would be taught a lesson.

The reborn tree shrank violently, sweet and sour, bitter and bitter.

Shuhua gasped slightly, tired and depressed.

Yuan Rolling said in a low voice: "Si Zuo has no heart, he has become a fool." ”

Shuhua was silent, when she first saw Ling Ze, she already knew that he had no heart, or rather, the Lingjin Seal that replaced his heart was gone.

Round and whispered: "But that's it, he still remembers you and is willing to be deceived by you, you are so ruthless." ”

Shuhua continued to be silent, and when he came over, he went to pick up Yunlu and prepare to go back.

"The priest said, let me tell you in ten years, I'm sorry, and said that there is a treasure cave under the crooked neck tree of the Twilight Cliff, and the contents are ......"

Yuan Rolling paused for a moment, and said boldly: "Half of the wealth is for the bird, and half is for you, and the Qiongyu paste is all for the bird." ”

Shuhua still ignored it, she was afraid that if she made a move, she would kill this stupid broken bird who was not greedy enough.

Xiao Yudi suddenly said: "Shuhua, wait a minute, I think there is a very familiar aura around here, it should be something important that the seat has dropped, you look for it." ”

Shuhua turned back, and in the place where Ling Ze was lying just now, he saw a small grain of gold sand, a very small miniature gold seal.