She was unwilling to die here, who would have thought that this monster would hold such a grudge?!

"Little girl, there is no human in this world who has provoked me to leave my hands alive. Behind him, the fox man's voice was not loud, but it seemed to echo in his ears. What he said seemed to him to be taken for granted, and taking someone's life was a trivial matter to him.

"Is this how you ninth-level demonic beasts take revenge?!" Qing Ling was not to be outdone, anyway, she couldn't continue to hide, there was only one way to escape, and she couldn't talk about it angrily.

"Grace will take revenge?" the fox man said with a smile, "We have already paid off your favor to the 100,000 mountains, so how can we talk about revenge?" As he spoke, the fox man wagged his tail and swept away the puppet man thrown by Qing Ling with a fierce hurricane, and the speed was speeding up, and he could catch up with Qing Ling.

"But the fact that you are disrespectful to me does not end there, and I want to seek justice for myself, and no one can stop this. "The right hand turned into a huge fox chapter, and with a 'click-' grabbed the puppeteer who rushed up and threw it out behind him, and the forest behind him was smashed by the puppeteer who weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

The huge fox chapter has come to Qing Ling's side, and its sharp claws are like a few iron hooks, slashing towards Qing Ling!

'Stab-la', the clothes behind Qing Ling's back turned into pieces, pieces flew in the air, and a burning pain appeared in his back. Hit by a huge momentum, he flew out, and once again briefly widened the distance between the fox man and her.

"Chick, are you alright?" Zibao cared, but was not worried. Because at this time, Qing Ling was wearing a treasure given to her by the spider girl, a soft armor made of spider silk.

His left hand casually wiped the painful part of his back, and Qing Ling knew that a piece of skin on his hand behind him was bruised and swollen, but there was no wound.

Zhuzhu's spider silk is really flexible, and she actually protects herself under the fox man's grasp. In addition, Qing Ling's body has been refined by Long Yanxiang, and her physique is no longer as strong as that of mortals, although it is not comparable to the dragon body now, but in time she may be able to have such a strong physique.

"It's okay, chick, run. Zibao urged, and Qing Ling also held his breath and tried his best to escape. She gritted her teeth tightly, the fishy sweetness in her throat had proved that it was not easy to carry the impact just now, although the external injury was not serious, but the force of the impact had already injured Qing Ling's internal organs.

"Xiao Qingling, there is still half a day before you can reach the barrier of the 100,000 Great Mountain. Zibao shouldn't have said such disheartening things here, but such a reminder also wanted Qingling to think of other ways, and those who blindly escaped had no chance at all.

"Master, hold on, I feel that Izumi-sama is rushing here......" The voice of the dragon spirit was transmitted to the Qing Spirit through consciousness, and it was extremely sensitive to the breath of the spring after being tempered by the dragon's blood, since it said so, it must be true.

Hold on to the spring and be saved. With this news, there is hope for the life of Qingling's heart.

"Xiaolong Ling, I'll give you my strength too, hurry up and take the chick away!" The fox man who had just opened a little distance followed up again, and the anxious Zibao desperately helped Qingling escape.

Purple mist overflowed from Qing Ling's body, seeping into the Dragon Spirit Sword around Qing Ling's feet, and suddenly, Qing Ling obviously felt that the speed of the Dragon Spirit Sword had increased again, which was not comparable to his True Yuan.

Zibao's power is different from his own, and even far more pure than himself. She didn't know what power it was, and she didn't have a chance to ask about it.

"Little girl, at this time, are you still struggling uselessly? It's useless, I let you stay alive today, and you won't be able to escape tomorrow. ”

The fox man's gloating voice sounded behind him, close to his ears.

So fast!

Qing Ling turned around violently, just in time for the narrow and uplifted fox eyes, and then, with a grab, it happened to grab Qing Ling's chest, and that part happened to be blocked by a white egg in her arms.

The sound of the collision of hard objects was a little harsh, and Qing Ling was beaten and flew out again, but because she turned the mountain in time, she flew out upside down at this time.

There was no injury on his body, because the fox man's grasp just now happened to be completely blocked by the white egg in his arms. The white eggshell was so strong that even the shoe stingers of a ninth-level demonic beast could pierce it, let alone his fox claws.

Grabbed hard, the fox man didn't expect Qing Ling to turn around, his own grasp grabbed the white eggshell, the pain of his nails made his fingers soft, hot pain, but out of the 'hunter', he didn't show the slightest convulsions of his face.

Qing Ling looked down and saw that the white egg in his arms was not damaged at all, and there was not even a single mark on the place where it was caught by the fox's claws. How strong is the white egg?

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ps: At the end of the year, an essay contest was shortlisted for the top three, and I will leave for Beijing tomorrow to participate in the award ceremony to receive the award. May Day is coming, and everyone has to have a good time=3=