Chapter 187: The Death of Silence

"Is what you said true?"

"If you believe what I say, it's true, and if you don't believe what I say, it's false!" Ling Xiao smiled indifferently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. Sikong Lianyue frowned, pursed her cold thin lips, lowered her head slightly, and said with a slight grievance: "It's just that this matter is too big, I have to be cautious!"

Ling Xiao also felt that his tone was a little excessive, slowed down his smile, and said apologetically: "Yue'er, I'm sorry, I just don't want to ......"

Sikong Lianyue covered Ling Lone's lips and said with a smile: "I know what you mean!"

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The person in the dark, with a pair of eyes, almost saw all the intimate actions of Ling Silence and Sikong Lianyue, and finally left with shock, stupid and stupid, without the usual indifferent and unfazed appearance.

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Sikong Lianyue and Ling Lonely looked at each other and smiled, their clothes fluttering with the breeze, their hair was entangled, and their beautiful faces were like fairy couples.

Suddenly, the dark shadow that covered the sky and the sun obscured Ling and the two, and the power of ten thousand jun was as powerful as the incomparable power of the air.

"Bang!"

Sikong Lianyue, who had no time to be prepared, was swept away by this blow, but at the moment when the black shadow was approaching, she pulled out the Nether Sword with her backhand, and stabbed into the black shadow with a sword, and the three-foot Qingfeng pierced into the eighth layer of the black shadow, and as Sikong Liyue's body flew out, the Nether Sword was also withdrawn.

Blood rained down, staining the black swamp red.

The Necromantic King Snake's expression did not change in the slightest, not caring about his injuries at all, and its huge tail instantly swept through Ling Silence, and then quickly fell into the swamp.

When the Necromantic King Snake was attacking, Sikong Lianyue didn't even sense the fluctuating aura.

It can be said that the Necromantic King Snake is worthy of being a legendary spirit beast, and its attack and charging action is that it cannot be found with the strength of Sikong Lianyue who is enough to run rampant in the world at this time.

Even if the Necromantic King Snake was seriously injured by the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, and has not recovered from its injuries yet, its strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Cave Void Perfection. With Ling Lone's cultivation in the early stage of the cave void at this time, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all. The brute force of a body is extremely weak in the face of the huge power of the Necromantic King Snake. He was tightly clamped and fell into a swamp of black silt.

With the scales of the Necromantic King Serpent, the swamp sludge swept over it, but it was different for the mortal Ling Silence of the flesh.

Ling Silence, who didn't have time to react, was wrapped in silt in an instant, but fortunately, before the silt spread over his face, he held up his qi and protected his face, otherwise the sticky and slightly foul-smelling mud would cover his face. However, the lower half of his body was already covered in mud.

The speed of the Necromantic King Snake was so fast that the flying Sikong Liyue could only watch as Ling Silence was swept into the bottom of the swamp by the Necromantic King Snake.

"Ice cube!" Sikong Lianyue's eyes instantly turned blood-red, stabilized her body, did not stop for a moment, and appeared in the blink of an eye where Ling Ling and the Necromantic King Snake disappeared, protected her body with her qi, and dived in.

The power of the tail of the Necromantic King Snake had no intention of injuring or even killing Sikong Lianyue, it was to shake her away.

Therefore, Sikong Lianyue did not suffer any injuries, not even minor injuries.

The Netherworld Sword held by Sikong Lianyue is one of the top ten divine soldiers today, and in the hands of Sikong Lianyue, who is a skilled swordsman, the injury that the sword inflicted on the Necromantic King Snake is not light.

Bubbling blood flowed from the Necromantic King Serpent's wounds, and the cold energy prevented the Necro King Serpent's wounds from healing.

It was precisely because the blood from the Necromantic King Snake was scattered in the swamp that Sikong Lianyue could easily track the Necromantic King Snake's whereabouts. And the Necromantic King Snake didn't seem to care about the meaning of Sikong Lianyue following behind him, and didn't hide it, and tightly rolled Ling Lin in one direction.

For a normal woman, the black and foul-smelling mud is probably a nightmare. Sikong Liyue is also a normal woman, of course she is also disgusted by this kind of thing, and her feet have never been touched with a little mud.

But at this time, Sikong Lianyue still didn't want to be contaminated with a little dust, and her blood-red eyes followed the blood of the Necromantic King Snake, directly tracking the trajectory of the Necromantic King Snake's attack.

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The viscous swamp enveloped Ling Lonely, dark and oppressive, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where the Necro King Snake was going to take him.

It was chaotic, and Ling Silence didn't know how long the Necronomicon had been swimming, but he could feel that his environment had changed. Instead of swimming in a straight line at the bottom of the swamp, the Necromantic King Snake begins to swim upwards.

As expected, the purpose of the Necromantic King Serpent will soon be revealed.

As the Necromantic King Snake swam upward, Ling Silence was horrified to find that although the power of the snake's tail that bound him had not changed, its size was shrinking. Within a moment, the giant tail had turned into the size of a normal python.

In an instant, Ling Xiao understood, as a rumored spirit beast, he didn't dare to say that he fully understood the Necromantic King Snake, so if it could freely expand and contract the size of its body, no one would know. And the ability to stretch and contract the size of the body should be one of the talents of the Necromantic King Snake.

In Kyushu, Ling Lin had never heard of a spirit beast that could stretch its body freely.

"Presumably, this is one of the reasons why the Necromantic King Snake is the pet of Xuan Ming, the goddess of the Death Swamp!" Ling Xiao secretly guessed.

"Bang!"

The Necromantic King Snake leaped out of the swamp, its body about the size of a normal snake, and tossed the Ling Silence wrapped around its tail aside, and it walked away.

Ling Lonely's body rolled on the ground several times due to inertia before he stabilized his body.

The dark environment, with the ability to see the night vision, can barely see the surrounding environment.

This is within the mountain wall, and the stone stalactites are arranged in a staggered manner around the endless sound of dripping water, and there are occasionally small pools, and the pools also occasionally have some stone eggs with wave patterns, and in between, there are also stone pillars that are connected into one. Hanging in the air, silent, giving people a mysterious, dreamy color.

Moist stone dissolving, long into a hole. Like an elephant, create a miracle.

Ling Xiao looked back, and in the direction he came, a swampy small Tan was smooth and waveless, and within the mountain wall, a little trickle flowed into it.

This turned out to be within the belly of a mountain, and only that little Tan was connected to the outside world.

And there is not the slightest feeling of suffocation between breaths, indicating that there is a ventilation gap in the mountain wall.

Ling Lin didn't know if this place was naturally formed and if the Necromantic King Snake had found this place by accident, or if this place had been built by the Necromantic King Snake itself. If it was formed by nature itself, Ling Lin also had to sigh at the magic of nature.

It's a pity that Ling Xiao also knows that he can't get an answer.

Using the power of the underworld, he removed the mud contaminated by the mountain of clothes, and the mud automatically slipped off Ling Lone's body as if it had vitality, revealing clean and tidy clothes again.

Suddenly, the shaking in the swamp Xiao Tan, which had been slightly fluctuating due to the Necromantic King Serpent having just entered with Ling Silence, suddenly became violent.