Chapter 43: A fight with a horse
The young man pointed to Bai Jingjing on the ground, his fingers trembling: "This is my third sister!"
Liu Lang's mind suddenly went blank, and he pointed at Bai Jingjing and said, "But this is a horse!"
"Nonsense! We are not horses, but we are cows?"
I understand, the young man in front of me and Bai Jingjing are both members of the demon clan!
The Pegasus clan is not very numerous, but it is one of the big clans of the demon clan. It is said that they contain the blood of the immortal realm heavenly horses in their bodies, so they all have extraordinary qualifications and are not low in strength.
"I'm sorry, but I didn't do it!I don't know what's wrong, she's suddenly like this!" Liu Lang said guiltily.
"Dare to quibble!"
The astonishing momentum erupted, and the phantom of a fiery horse emanated from the young man's fist and rushed towards Liu Lang.
Liu Lang hurriedly jumped up and jumped away from Bai Jingjing's side, and then he was annoyed and looked at Bai Jingjing worriedly.
"Your sister is still on the ground!"
As soon as he left, the young man withdrew the Flame Horse Phantom, and then appeared in front of Bai Jingjing.
Holding Bai Jingjing's horse's head in his arms, the young man reached out and stroked Bai Jingjing's horsemane, with a heavy and sad face.
"Third sister, don't worry! Big brother must have killed this Terran monk to pay tribute to your soul. ”
Listening to the young man's oath, Liu Lang's heart was beating for a while, and he hurriedly took out the autumn intention like a knife diagram, ready to launch it at any time.
It's no wonder that he is nervous, it's really that the aura that erupts on the young man's body is too powerful, and it is definitely at the same level as Ying Caiyue and Miaoyin, and it belongs to the genius-type foundation building period.
"I see that you only show the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period, but I can't see it, the background shouldn't be weak! But this is not the reason for me to spare your life!"
Putting Bai Jingjing down gently, the young man looked at Liu Lang calmly, but let Liu Lang's hair stand on and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Liu Lang was about to defend himself, but the young man was cut away from his eyes.
"Remember my name, Ma Rulong!"
Fast! Too fast! Before Liu Lang could react, a voice sounded from his back.
He only had time to create a layer of wooden armor on the surface of his body, and he had a strong force to hit the back of the heart, like a heavy hammer, shattering the armor in an instant, and then hitting itself.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liu Lang was like a baseball that was knocked away, but before he landed, he was knocked away again.
Although he vomited blood, Liu Lang was not injured multiple times, after all, there was armor that weakened most of his strength, but his heart was also on fire.
"Do you really think Lao Tzu is made of mud?"
A pair of wings belonging to the electric light butterfly appeared behind Liu Lang and swung vigorously, changing his flight trajectory and winning a moment of respite.
The time was short, but it was enough.
Liu Lang flew into the air, surrounded by electric light on his body, and waved his hand to split out an electric snake, preventing Ma Rulong from approaching, and then quickly opened the Autumn Meaning Knife Diagram.
"Shoot me!"
As Liu Lang shouted viciously, one after another maple leaf flying knives shot out, instantly covering the entire sky, leaving Ma Rulong with nothing to hide.
"A little trick!"
Ma Rulong sneered, his fists waved again and again, and a huge herd of horses galloped vertically and horizontally, stopping all the flying knives.
"Damn! that's a bit perverted!"
For Ma Rulong's strength, Liu Lang felt powerless for a while, and then gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body was instantly exhausted, prompting a flying knife like substance.
When Liu Lang's last flying knife appeared, Ma Rulong was taken aback, and a feeling of being pricked by needles appeared on his body.
This is an automatic warning from the body, which means that a great crisis is about to come, and there is a possibility of being killed.
A curved bow appeared, Ma Rulong pulled the bow for the full moon, and a white arrow was automatically wound, and the amazing aura exploded instantly, comparable to Liu Lang's flying knife.
There is no way! It is impossible to stop! So, Liu Lang gritted his teeth and sent out a flying knife, and Ma Rulong also shot an arrow with a heavy face.
"Boom!"
The swords and arrows collided, making an earth-shattering sound, and an invisible impact spread and swept in all directions.
Liu Lang fell to the ground weakly, his face full of frustration.
He lost and had no power to fight back, and Ma Rulong didn't seem to have any discomfort except for some panting.
"Wait!"
Stretching out his hand to stop Ma Rulong from approaching, Liu Lang pointed to Bai Jingjing's position and shouted: "Your sister is gone!"
Ma Rulong turned around in an instant and saw that Bai Jingjing, who was originally lying there, was really gone.
As if thinking of something, Ma Rulong slapped his forehead in annoyance, and then his divine sense spread to the extreme, and he searched the surroundings carefully.
Without finding anything, Ma Rulong looked helpless, then glanced at Liu Lang apologetically, and flew away without saying a word.
"Whew~"
As soon as Ma Rulong left, Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground weakly: "A genius is a genius! This combat power is really incomparable to ordinary people!"
After this battle, he finally understood his position, and the pride that had been bred by the improvement of his combat effectiveness was also put away.
He is not a strong man, but a weak man at the bottom, far from the real strong! And he also understands that compared with ordinary people, it is meaningless, and he may misestimate himself!
After resting for a while, Liu Lang got up and walked forward, and while hurrying, he also recovered his depleted aura.
"Stepping on ......"
The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded, which was very familiar, but Liu Lang didn't know whether to cry or laugh!
"You liar!"
Looking at Bai Jingjing who appeared proudly, Liu Lang disappeared to look for Ma Rulong's traces, and only after not seeing it did he grit his teeth at Bai Jingjing.
Up to now, whether it is Liu Lang or Ma Rulong, they all know that Bai Jingjing is pretending to be dead. It's just that Ma Rulong knows the reason, but Liu Lang doesn't know.
"Well deserved!"
The crisp voice came out of Bai Jingjing's horse's mouth, like the voice of a six- or seven-year-old girl, which made Liu Lang surprised.
"Can you speak human language?"
Bai Jingjing rolled her eyes and said, "Nonsense!"
Liu Lang controlled his palm and said, "Why didn't you say it before?"
"Don't want to talk nonsense to idiots!"
Liu Lang was so angry that he trembled all over, his palm was lifted and lowered, put down and lifted, and repeated more than a dozen times.
"You're ruthless!"
In the end, Liu Lang still put down his hand indignantly, and then sighed: "Then again, your brother is really powerful!"
"Of course! My eldest brother is a genius, and he is revered as the existence of the Celestial Splitter. His speed is unrivalled in his class, and it is said that when he flies with all his might, he shows signs of tearing the sky. ”
"Sky Splitter, no wonder it's so fast!"
Thinking that Ma Rulong couldn't keep up with the speed of moving, Liu Lang had palpitations and was afraid.
At the same time, he also understood that in the previous battle, Ma Rulong did not use all his strength at all, otherwise he would not even have a chance to react, so he could only be beaten passively.
"Don't underestimate anyone!"
A sigh, full of helplessness, but not discouraged.
Liu Lang is confident, and it won't be too long before he can reach that level, or even surpass, and become a person who can really be watched by everyone.
However, until then, it's better to be a low-key person, otherwise if you provoke that ruthless character, it will be miserable to kill him in advance, and you won't have a chance to cry.