Chapter Ninety-Five: The Poor Little Platinum Dragon (I)

Bei Lingzi Lingmei, a crystal beautiful translucent silver shirt hung on the graceful figure, the hair was half coiled into a statue of a spirit, and the words really had the meaning of a legal person outside the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Ling was dumbfounded, the Northern Elder in front of him was about the same age as Ling Tianxiang no matter how he looked at it, and the difference between him and the old man who was over half a hundred years old in his impression was too great.

"You...... You are Elder Bei? "In front of the elders of the East Gate, Wu Ling really couldn't call out your words, after all, she was really too young.

Shao Shi was dumbfounded, everyone who had just seen Ling Ling had the same performance as Wu Ling, and he hurriedly explained to Wu Ling: "Elder Bei practiced a Lingzi martial arts at the age of eighteen, and his appearance has remained the same as it was back then, so it stands to reason that Wu Ling should still call you, hehe." ”

There is also this kind of martial arts, the time is long, can Hongyan not be old? Wu Ling was stunned, and then he replied to Elder Bei and said: "Junior Wu Ling, I was rude before, and I really offended a lot. ”

Elder Bei Lingzi seemed to have known Wu Ling for a long time, and seeing that Wu Ling was so polite, she covered her mouth slightly, and Wu Ling realized that although Elder Bei was immature, the kind of mature charm he had in his gestures was really very different from his appearance.

"The people who have beheaded Liang Hong and the city lord of the Qian Sect one after another, Bei Lingzi, I have heard about you, Brother Tian can find a helper like you, I have to say that I am very lucky. Bei Lingzi breathed out the spiritual words, and the faint spiritual light revealed from his body was like the stars in the night sky, which was very attractive.

"Brother Tian?" Wu Ling was stunned, and then patted his head, he was really deceived by Elder Bei's appearance, Wu Ling accidentally mistook the elder for a girl of the same age, it turned out that Bei Lingzi was actually the sister of the Lord of Tiancheng, but he didn't expect this relationship.

"Then since the two elders have already gone, the juniors will go to the north gate, intercept the last killing weapon, and let's meet in the inner city. Wu Ling saw that Bei Lingzi's eyes kept looking towards the inner city, and he said.

Shao Shi hurriedly said the three words yes and right, at the moment, the great enemy is present, but he doesn't know where the enemy is, the person who shot Elder Simon with one finger has not yet appeared, and the Great Elder has already begun to gather all the elders to discuss the final plan.

"That junior Wu Ling will take his leave at the north gate. After Wu Ling clenched his fists, he spread his wings and jumped onto the shoulders of Ke Da Niu, who was bent on solving the same clan as the Salu tribe, and when he roared towards the north gate, only the two elders and Shao Shi were left.

"This young man has an unyielding energy, and the internal force of the fourth layer dares to participate in the city rules of Dayan Hall. Bei Lingzi looked at Wu Ling's distant shadow and said lightly.

"He was Liang Hong who was cut down when he was in the third layer of internal force. The East Gate Elder said jokingly.

Bei Lingzi shrugged his shoulders and said that this is not surprising, there are many geniuses who can challenge beyond the level, and Wu Ling is not one behind.

Elder Nan also suffered his loss, and in the end he left unharmed. Elder Dongmen spoke again.

Bei Lingzi's brows furrowed slightly after hearing this, feeling a little incredible, and the speed of the Lingzi around his body became faster and faster, "Thanks to him for having such courage...... After speaking, a faint silver light flashed in his eyes, and no one knew what Elder Beimen was thinking.

"Two elders, please come here, the Great Elder has been waiting in the inner city for a long time. Shao Shi stepped out of the way, stretched out his arms, and respectfully invited them back to the city.

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"Wu Ling, do you think that Elder Bei Lingzi has already slaughtered my clan?" Da Niu said as he galloped.

Wu Ling responded: "Elder North's martial arts seem to be based on cultivation, and I want to be on par with Elder South in terms of strength, and it is estimated that he has not been cut down yet." ”

Da Niu Hanhan nodded, and the pace of action accelerated.

Soon, Da Niu and Wu Ling had already come to the battle arena of Bei Lingzi, and the breath of beautiful wind crept in.

Elder North deserves to be called the Northern Spirit Son, and the battle ground is filled with a layer of Spirit Son martial arts, and the Spirit Son contains a little bit of internal force breath.

As far as the eye can see, the surface of a giant mountain-sized thing is covered with a layer of spiritual energy, and the spiritual child on it has even more spiritual energy, these spiritual qi seem to be absorbing some energy, but the sharp nose of the big cow has already sniffed out what is buried under the spiritual child.

"Sample, let's die for my uncle. Wu Lingfei fell to the ground, and after the big bull rushed forward and howled angrily for a while, his right fist was like a giant axe, smashing heavily on the "giant mountain".

"Moo!" With a roar, the spirit son on the killing weapon disappeared in an instant, and its huge body flew upside down.

The bravery of the big bull was once again shown.

The killing weapon was originally supposed to be imprisoned by Bei Lingzi, but now he was knocked away by the big bull's heavy punch, and after he fell to the ground and got up, his confused eyes revealed his fear of the big cow.

But instinct drove it to attack the bull.

However, the killing weapon in front of him, whether it was in size or in all other aspects, was almost inferior to the big bull.

The one-sided situation was revealed in an instant.

The killing weapon sacrificed a slightly shallow seven-layer internal force, and his arms were outstretched, wanting to pick up the whole bull and smash it on the ground, but the bull raised his foot and kicked it hard, and the killing weapon fell backwards again.

Da Niu stepped forward, stretched out his right arm and stiffened the neck of the killing weapon, and turned around, the original killing weapon was alive and well, and from the moment he saw Da Niu, the countdown to death had sounded.

Since then, the three clansmen from the Saru tribe like Da Niu are the only ones left.

"Big Bull, pry open its head. After Da Niu finished solving it, he was about to get up, when Wu Ling's voice came from his ears.

Da Niu didn't refuse, the huge slap was attached to the head of the killing weapon, and the internal force was poured into the palm, and with a slight pinch, the brains of the killing weapon were blown all over the place.

Fortunately, Wu Ling dodged quickly and was not washed by his brain.

"I'm sorry, I pushed too hard. The big cow got up and said goodbye.

Wu Ling shook his head, and picked up the Thousand Willow Arrow to probe the signs inside.

After some searching, a crystal beautiful spherical object appeared in front of Wu Ling, and the tip of the Qianliu arrow was lightly picked, and this beast pill appeared intact in the palm of Wu Ling's hand.

"What a strong energy" The little platinum dragon was extremely salivating between his words, and the little dragon that stretched out his grasp kept scratching on the Wuling dantian, and the saliva at the dragon's mouth had already flowed all over the place.

"Wo Yao. ”

The little platinum dragon's pitiful cry came from the dantian again, but Wu Ling responded to it at all, letting it suffer and pity.

"It's quite strange, I remember that this clansman only has six layers of internal strength, how did he advance to the seventh layer so quickly?" Da Niu's puzzled voice sounded, Wu Ling frowned, staring at the beast pill in his hand in his eyes, and couldn't help but think deeply.

"The nest knows, the nest knows, give the beast pill to the nest, and the nest will tell you the reason. The little platinum dragon almost begged Wu Ling in a crying tone.

"Huh, are you trying to blackmail me?" Wu Ling couldn't help pretending to be angry, and the little platinum dragon suddenly wilted, lowered his head, shrunk his body, and the two small dragon eyes were about to drip tears, so pitiful.